After falling into the Niangyaoquan, I became attached to the strongest

Coming out of the office, Haruto Saotome was still secretly regretting not being able to try to summon Ryoma Sakamoto, but after seeing Gojo Satoru standing at the door, he still put away those messy thoughts and led people out of the staff building.

Gojo Satoru glanced over, not quite sure why he had a listless look when he came out of the office, but he still asked, "Are you going to get the magic tool now?"

Hearing this, Qingli groaned, and replied: "Yes, and then I can leave the school after going to the activity building for a walk."

"I heard your conversation. Is it okay to hand in that thing? Can the senior management of your school be trusted?"

Naturally, he was referring to the discussion in the office earlier about keeping the Tennihoko in Fujishiki. After all, it was given to Haruhi with his own consent, otherwise Gojo Satoru would have destroyed it long ago.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll let the Wujo family take care of it."

"Thank you, Wu, it's okay." Qingli lowered her eyes, and her heart was touched, "The school is an existence that can entrust my family to the past even if I die unexpectedly, and I can trust it."

His tone was exceptionally calm, as if he was remembering something, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, stared at his face for a long time, then looked away, and casually walked forward with the back of his head.

"Ah, is that so?"

Then, no more words.

The hidden building is relatively far away in Fujishiki, just like Tokyo Manga covers a wide area. Fujishii Middle School has a similar proportion of real land, but most of them are built a little far away from the teaching area of ​​the school. The location needs to walk for a while, and not everyone can enter.

Ordinary students seldom go to the back of the teaching area. One is that it is too far away and the other is that non-related personnel are prohibited from entering.

Qingli has been here several times and is already familiar with it, and is also very familiar with the administrator who guards the gate. When the other party sees him, he smiles knowingly, and before he raises his hand to say hello, he notices another strange person who is following him.

Just as the administrator was about to ask Qingli the identity of this person, he noticed that the person inadvertently raised his face covered by the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were so clear that it was speechless. Looking at an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road.

The words on his lips were swallowed immediately, and he couldn't help but peeked at Chaoqingli, trying to ask what was going on, but he realized that it was useless to wink at the blind man, and the other party walked straight in as usual The gate, and the first-time visitor behind him.

The administrator looked at the backs of these two people going away, and was puzzled in his heart.

What's the matter with that man, if he's not mistaken, those eyes

Haruto, who didn't know how shocked the administrator was, realized only when he entered the building that he seemed to have forgotten to explain Gojo Satoru's identity to the other party, because usually he came in and out freely and was never asked, so that he forgot to return to the building just now. There is this stubble.

Qingli turned her head and looked at the relaxed Gojo Satoru: "The administrator just let you in?" Thinking of something, he continued, "Did he recognize you?"

"How do I know? There are so many people in the magic world who know me that they can't be counted, and he's not one of them."

The attitude can be said to be very righteous, but there is nothing wrong with it, because it is the truth.

After thinking about it, Haruto thought it made sense, so he stopped asking. He turned around and went to the place where he could receive the magic tool. Mr. Goto was on duty today. When he saw Haruhi coming in, Goto put down the newspaper in his hand and walked to the service desk. greet him.

"Saotome-kun, long time no see, are you here to get a new magic tool?"

"Yes, Mr. Goto, Mr. Butterfly asked me to receive the newly registered chain magic tool yesterday."

"Oh! That's it, Miss Butterfly has explained it." Goto was deeply impressed by this. After all, the magic tools sent together with Tianni Hoko are all super-level. It has been a long time since the magic tool library received super-grade The spell is gone.

"You fill in this first and then sign your name, and I'll get it for you right away."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

Qingli picked up the signature pen and filled in the information on the form, which meant that the spell item was only loaned out for a short time and did not have to be returned. Finally, the money was signed, and the spell item was completely taken over by herself.

Haruto took the Wanli chain wrapped in white cloth from Goto, and also consulted about the ability and usage of the spell, so that he could consider a new form of combat.Goto patiently explained to him that the Wanli chain is a special weapon that can be extended indefinitely as long as one end is not visible and the other end can be extended indefinitely. It is more auxiliary, and it depends on how the user matches other weapons.

Haruto had some ideas about the use of this chain, and was going to discuss the feasibility with Butterfly Kanae before putting it into practice, so she thanked Goto and turned to leave.

Goto also waved his hand to say goodbye. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing in the corner of the window. He was startled, his expression changed obviously.

At this time, Masao Maeda, who was on shift, entered through the back door, noticed his dumbfounded expression, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Oh no, it's nothing."

Goto scratched his hair and got into a tangle. He carefully recalled the face of the boy next to Saotome just now, and said uncertainly: "I seem to see Gojo Satoru."

Upon hearing the name, Maeda was so startled that his glasses almost fell off: "Gojo Satoru? Which Gojo Satoru? The one with six eyes?"

"um, yes."

Maeda immediately denied it: "No, no, no, it's impossible! How did Gojo Satoru come here? You must have misread it. What are people from the Yusan family coming to Tengji?"

"You're right, I should have admitted my mistake."

Did Goto Shindou suffer from being too busy?Looks like I'm going to have a good night's rest.

It was like an episode that was quickly forgotten and no one cared.

Qingli put the Wanli chain into the backpack, and carried it all the way to the activity building. The chain rattled in the bag, and those who didn't know it thought he put a bag of coins in it.

"The activity building is ahead, let's go."

He pointed to the three-story low building not far in front of him, where there was a faint noise. Just like the playground, the activity building was also extremely lively, and students with ribbon decals could be seen running around in the corridor, which was quite busy.

Haruto and Gojo Satoru came to a large activity room, the door was open, and a white-haired female student stood inside the door, directing several other students to arrange the venue, with full posture.

"Xiaomei, I guess you will be in school, you are very active."

Qingli walked forward while talking, Xie Huamei looked sideways when she heard his voice, the arrogance that was still domineering turned into displeasure.

"Hmph, who told me to be the president, of course I have to do it myself, it's not like someone can't count on it at all."

This is just complaining, but even though she said so, Xie Huamei also knew that Qingli was really busy and didn't have the time and energy to do these things. Fortunately, there were many people who were taken advantage of to help, so she was not worried about the lack of manpower.

As she said that, Xie Huamei suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned her head and shouted at the boys: "What are you doing in a daze! Continue to do your work! It's really lazy if you don't pay attention. At first, you said you wanted to help. "

She muttered, none of these boys are reliable, even those from her club, isn't there just one standing in front of her?

As for how to please her friends, Qingli put her palms together quickly and begged for mercy: "Oh, forgive me Xiaomei, next time I will treat you to the new crepes from the shop on the corner."

"It's almost there."

Seeing his sincerity, Xie Huamei, who wasn't really angry at all, looked a little pale and even a little complacent, but still raised her chin proudly and put on airs.

How coaxing, Qingli thought.

"Speaking of which." Xie Huamei glanced at him, "Why are you wearing a high-necked dress today? Haven't you always been the type to open your neckline as wide as you can?"

"Look what you said is not so exaggerated. I also want to change my style once in a while. It's quite windy today." Qingli swept her hands on the side of her face guiltily, trying to deal with it with a haha.

"Well, anyway, you don't behave strangely once or twice, I'm used to it."

Immediately, I saw the person on the opposite side looking behind him and asked, "Who is that behind you? Your friend?"

After her reminder like this, Qingli suddenly remembered that she was not alone, and she brought Gojo Satoru with her, but this person had been quiet since then, and she chatted too speculatively with her friends for a while, but it was too late. He fell.

He turned to look at Gojo Satoru, and as expected, he met the resentful and condemning eyes of the other party, mixed with the faint grievance of being ignored.

Er Qingli inexplicably felt that his conscience was aching, he hurried to remedy it, and introduced to the two of them: "Xiaomei, this is Wujo Wu who came to the school with me to do errands, Wu, this is my best friend Xie Huamei."

Then he was stuck in place.

Because he found that Xie Huamei and Gojo Wujo didn't like each other right after the introduction, and sparks flew in the eyes of each other.

Xie Huamei folded her arms and looked at Gojo Satoru, guessing his identity for a moment, and said in a teasing tone: "Oh, this is the guy who fascinated you so much, I can barely admit that you have a good eye."

What kind of strange adjective is this? Qingli touched her nose and tentatively said, "Thank you?"

"I'm not praising you, really."

Xie Huamei didn't know what to say, she admitted that Gojo Satoru was really good-looking, but so what, if you want to appreciate the beauty, you can just look in the mirror every day, and you don't need to look at other people?

What's more, the first time she saw this boy in front of her, she felt that she was very at odds with him, and their compatibility was extremely bad. Thinking of Qingli's previous performance, Xie Huamei didn't have a good impression of this boyfriend.

Perhaps this is the inexplicable dislike of each other's boyfriends among good friends.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, was also in a subtly unhappy mood, frowning, his eyes lingering on Xie Huamei's face, and his complexion became more and more stinky.

Sensing that something was wrong, Qingli finished seeing her friend, and decisively took people away in a hurry, for fear that the two would quarrel on the spot if they stayed.And Wujo Satoru, who didn't understand his good intentions at all, kept complaining along the way why he ignored himself and was so close to others, and finally clamored to eat crepes.

In order to appease him, Haruhito could not respond to anything, and took the man's hand to the corner dessert shop to buy two crepes with different flavors, and finally stopped Gojo Satoru's irritating mouth.

Well, this is also done.