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"Your school has another field trip today?"

"Yes, after all, we are in the second year of high school, and the school attaches great importance to our social practice."

Haruto packed the backpack for the things that will be used later, put the Wanli chain into it in front of Saotome Ranma, and zipped it up.

"You want to take that thing with you?" Saotome Ranma asked curiously when she saw her cousin put the chain into her bag calmly, "Aren't you just going out for inspection? Speaking of which—"

He stroked his chin and instantly pulled the distance between him and his cousin, carefully observing the changes in the other's expression, his face was extremely serious.

"Is there something you are hiding from me? I thought it was strange to see you have that kind of weapon before. How could a normal student carry this with him?"

Qingli smiled calmly, and calmly made up a half-truth and half-false answer: "That's a hobby. Our school has many clubs, such as kendo and shooting, and we will also arrange for students to participate in related activities." Contest."

"Is that so?"

"of course."

Seeing his cousin's unquestionable attitude, Saotome Ranma was still dubious, but he stopped asking any more questions.

Qingli smiled but remained silent, and then lowered his eyes to remain silent. Right now, he does not intend to tell the other party his current situation. One is that it is unnecessary, and the other is that it may be more troublesome to explain to them if they know, so Qingli has been using the method of going out to investigate This is an excuse to fool the uncle and the others, and it has been tried and tested.

Jingle bell——The phone rings with a relaxed and cheerful ringtone.

Qingli looked at the caller ID, put on her bag without saying a word, got up and walked out.

"Then, I'm going on a field trip, uncle, Brother Ranma, see you tonight."

After finishing speaking, he got into a black business car parked at the entrance of the dojo, waved goodbye to his cousin who had nothing to do to see him off outside the car window, and as the car started the engine, the car window was slowly rolled up.

After a roar, the car with the people drove far away, out of sight, and disappeared at the end of the road.

Hearing the voice next to his ears, Saotome Genma slowly walked up to him and asked his son, "Your cousin left again?"

Zaotome Ranma hummed: "Going out to investigate, I really don't know why so many go out to investigate, what are you investigating?"

Saotome Genma also muttered to herself after hearing this: "Which school even sends a special car to pick you up when you go out for an inspection, that's too extravagant."

The father and son had different thoughts, and they both looked away silently and went into the house.

On the other side, under the black tent, the street was empty.

The low-level moth curse spirits uttered piercing chirps, and rushed towards the black-haired boy standing in the middle in groups. In the blink of an eye, a short scythe burst out of the air, and with the continuous waving movements, the blade slashed across the air. With a series of sharp arcs, all the curses around were wiped out.

Standing in the middle of several curse spirit corpses, Qingli unconsciously shook the chain in her hand and whispered to herself.

"It feels...a lot more adapted than before."

The more extermination times, the better the running-in with the new weapon. After using it again and again, I can skillfully swing the chain without getting entangled.

As a tool for exorcising, the sickle is a weapon that can be used far and near and is relatively easy to carry. What's more, the main part of this weapon is the super-grade magic tool, the ten thousand li chain, so it is not too easy to use for exorcising curses.

"The next one is—"

Qingli turned her head and looked around, her eyes wandered back and forth on both sides of the street, and finally fell on a few eyes staring out in the dark at the entrance of the alley.

He slowly pulled out a warm smile.

"It's all right for you."

.........

The shoes stained with a little purple blood stepped out of the shadows. Qingli casually reached behind his back and grabbed a few times as he walked. When he lowered his head, he noticed some liquid splashed on the toe of the shoe. He stared at it for a long time before taking out a tissue Bend down and wipe it off gently.

"Ah, and this one, wipe it clean."

The magic tool was also stained with a lot of blood. Qingli wanted to repeat the same trick but found it was not ideal, so she had to shake off the blood on the chain, walked to the faucet on the side of the road, and washed it several times against the blood-stained place , and then dry slowly with a new paper towel before the cleaning is complete.

After realizing the changes in his body due to exposure to cold water, he belatedly slapped his head and sighed self-deprecatingly.

"Oh, I forgot, forget it, I can't take it back with blood on it, if it changes, it will change."

Looking at the trousers drooping to the ground, Haruto felt even more helpless.

"The trousers are on the floor again. If I had known this, I should have changed into a pair of shorts before coming out."

"Oh... so troublesome."

Qingli wrapped the chain around her neck, dragged the sides of her trousers with both hands, and walked out of the tent step by step.

He bent his fingers and knocked on the car window, then stretched out his hand to open the door of the back seat, raised his foot and sat in.

"Let's go to school."

Every time the task is over, as long as there is still time, Qingli will go back to the school to write a report and submit it, and this time is no exception.

During the summer vacation, most of the students stayed at home or went on school trips. Only warlocks like them would stay in school and go on missions.There are few people walking around in the school, and even if there are, most of them are hidden employees. Even during holidays, there will be shift workers busy.

The magic spirit will not appear less frequently just because you are on vacation.

"Huh? Someone is actually on the playground today?"

His gaze inadvertently swept to the direction of the playground in the distance, and he happened to see two somewhat familiar figures doing training in the central field. Haruto blocked the scorching sun above his head with the back of his hand, and squinted his eyes to look over there.

It's Ninja-senpai and Lihua Luokanaihu.

why are they here

Perhaps there was one more person on the already empty campus, and the two people on the opposite side seemed to have seen him too, stopped their movements and waved towards him, motioning for Qingli to go over.

After thinking for a few seconds, Haruto made a quick turn and decisively changed his direction, deciding to go see what happened to Ninja-senpai first, and then go to the staff building to fill out the task report.

Well, it's still early anyway, and the task report is not in a hurry, no matter how much time you give yourself, you can't turn a concise one-sentence composition into a long essay.

Haruto stepped forward and said hello: "Senior Shinobi, it's so rare that you are training in the playground with Kanaihu." He looked up at the burning sun in the sky, "The sun is quite bright today, girls Pay attention to sun protection."

"It seems to say that you don't need to pay attention to sun protection." Die Die reluctantly looked at his image, noticed the rolled up trousers on his calves, and gloated to point out something.

Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and her face was full of ridicule: "Looking at your relaxed appearance, I'm afraid you still don't know something about why Kanaihu and I want to train here."

Qingli was confused by her teasing words, so: "You know what? Is there any new task to prepare for?"

"No, it seems that you really don't know. You just came back from a mission, right? Maybe my sister will tell you about it when you go to write the mission report later, but before that, I'd like to inform you in advance gone."

Hearing this, Haruto clasped his hands together pretending to beg for mercy: "So what the hell is it, please tell me quickly, Ninja-senpai."

Seeing him go on the road like this, Die Die suppressed a smug laugh, and stopped trying to keep it up: "It's about the Jugao exchange meeting."

"Curse high exchange meeting?" Hearing this word for the first time, Haruto couldn't help being suspicious, "It sounds like something held only by the high school of conjuration at the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school. Does it have anything to do with us?"

Butterfly explained to him in a serious manner: "Of course it has something to do with it. You must know that only two high schools of magic arts have always participated in the annual magic high school exchange meeting, but this year is different. The school participated, so it was a three-school exchange meeting."

Then Butterfly Shinobi explained some other things about the exchange meeting. For example, the exchange meeting is usually only allowed to participate in the second and third grades. If the number is not enough for the first graders, they can also join. This is compared to the five-year system. , for their school that is high school can be.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Haruhi asked, "So, senior sister, are you and Kanai selected to participate in the exchange meeting in September this year?"

"That's right, besides us, you are also the lucky one who was chosen."

...it's hard to say whether it's luck or misfortune.

Qingli slandered secretly in her heart, and asked again: "Is there anyone else? Just the three of us?"

"Yes, there is also a first-year junior, you should also know him, Mr. Fushikawa's younger brother Bushikawa Xuanya."

"Ah...it's him." Thinking of the unlucky junior whom she had teased so badly at the school festival, Qingli rubbed her nose guiltily, not expecting the other party He is also a magician.

"Can he also use spell power? I don't think I've seen it much when doing missions before."

"Mr. Undead Chuan has been reluctant to let him become a magician until now. He only officially started the mission some time ago. It's normal if you haven't seen it."

Speaking of this, Butterfly Ninja wanted to sigh. The two brothers' struggle had troubled them for a long time, but Undead Chuan Xuanya was really willing to help his brother share the work, and his physical fitness was also qualified.

"The kid's shooting skills are very good. I took him to exorcise the curse several times. He is a very good seedling."

"It's quite surprising." Qingli calculated the number of people, "Then...then there will be only four of us?"

Butterfly couldn't bear it and said: "How many more do you want?"

"Will four be a little less?"

There are seven people in the first to third grades he knows at the Tokyo High School alone.

"A lot. Although we have a large base of warlocks, they are actually low-level rookies who can only use spells."

Most of them are novice magicians of level [-] and level [-]. It is lucky to be able to exorcise a level [-] spell spirit, and there are not many above level [-]. It is impossible for the teachers to participate in the exchange meeting, not to mention that the other two schools will definitely It is to send outstanding students to participate.

"The exchange meeting is not something that just any warlock can go to. It represents the appearance of Fuji Raider. There are only a few of us "old seniors" who can do it well. Brother Undead Chuan is all because of his excellent shooting. The level is forced to make up the number.I don't ask for any rankings, I can only say that the most important thing is not to lose face in participating. "

Butterfly frowned, and said solemnly.

"Therefore, in the coming time, we will launch a half-month special training for the three-school exchange meeting in September."