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

After this battle, the top floor of the teaching building was dilapidated, and a big hole was opened in the corridor leading to the corridor. Qingli had to ride Xia Youjie's Honglong to the playground, and smoothly met the assistant supervisor.

"Is this the curse spirit that was exorcised just now?"

Qingli moved closer to Xia Youjie, staring at the magic ball in his hand with curiosity.

"How do you absorb it?"

Hearing this, Xia Youjie showed a meaningful smile.

"Just eat it."

Qingli: "Huh?"

Qingli's expression turned blank in an instant, and she froze in place. Although she had indeed thought about such an absorption method, it was too simple and rude.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "The taste of the curse spirit is a bit unimaginable, and it must not be delicious."

Seeing his expression as if eating bad stomach, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing: "It's really not delicious, but I will still try my best to eat it in order to take on the responsibility of a magician."

Qingli suddenly wondered: "...The responsibility of the magician? What is that?"

"........."

It wasn't just Qingli, Xia Youjie was also stunned.

He was in a complicated mood and didn't know where to start. He held back for a long time before he asked, "Why do you want to be a conjurer, Saotome-kun?"

"Hey—is there any reason for this? I came here because the teacher said he needed my help. Is it so troublesome to be a conjurer?"

Xia Youjie: "......"

The two sat in the auxiliary supervisor's car and became inexplicably quiet, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Huh?Am I saying the wrong thing?

Qingli pursed her lips and secretly rubbed her fingers, fidgeting awkwardly, urgently needing to say something to ease the atmosphere.

"Then... why did Mr. Xia You want to become a magician?"

"Because..." Mentioning this matter, Xia Youjie paused for a few seconds before continuing, "Because I want to protect the 'weak'. "

He turned his head straight and looked over, his face was rarely serious and serious.

"Magicians exist to protect non-magicians, don't they?"

.........

Oops.

It's too bad.

How on earth did the topic become such a dangerous unfolding?

Haruto Saotome is not a person who likes to veto other people's ideas, but at this moment, he couldn't help but sweat for himself and for the other party, so he stopped the topic in time.

"Stop, Mr. Xiayou, do you regard conjurers as some kind of service industry?"

"......Ugh?"

Qingli sighed, with a hint of admiration mixed in her tone: "I admire you for having such a heroic burden, but it's too tiring for you to exorcise the curse spirit with such a mentality, so don't put too much pressure on yourself It's better, don't you blame yourself for not predicting the accidental death?"

"I do not have......"

Xia Youjie wanted to refute but was held down by Qingli's shoulder, and the other party showed a gesture of coming.

"I understand, Mr. Xia You has a strong sense of justice, but we are only students and minors, there are things that adults can't handle, let alone us."

"There is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not. It is illegal to employ child labor in any position. Strictly speaking, we are all outlaws. If you say this, can you relax a little bit?"

"........."

Thanks, no.

"Saotome-san... we are not employing child labor..."

The assistant supervisor's weak voice came from the direction of the driver's seat, as if he really wanted to explain the job he worked for.

The particularity of the conjurer profession is doomed to the age of its personnel. It can be said to be all-encompassing, ranging from sixty-seventy-year-olds to teenagers. Anyone who can exorcise the curse can be counted as a conjurer. Undocumented guys.

Therefore, the employment of child labor can be regarded as taking advantage of the loopholes of the law, and it is a last resort.

Qingli naturally understood this truth, he was simply surprised by the heroic burden of his new friend, but he did not expect the supervisor who had been silent all this time to speak suddenly.

"Huh? Mr. Supervisor, so you were listening." Qingli was surprised at first, and then sympathized, "I understand everything without saying anything. Mr. Supervisor must have experienced such a busy and tormented student life. Thanks for your hard work."

Auxiliary supervision: "......"

Forget it, he'd better keep his mouth shut.

The assistant supervisor pretended to be dead and stopped talking, and concentrated on being a dedicated driver.

Qingli withdrew her gaze, and looked at the black-haired boy sitting with her with a slightly sly look.

"Then, Great Hero-kun, since you want to eliminate the strong and help the weak so much, in order to protect the wallet of the "weak" like me, you can treat me to lunch later. "

"?"

"Haha, I'm joking."

"........."

There is no time to invite guests, so I can only say this next time.The two people, including the assistant supervisor, have other things to hand over, and it is impossible to delay in one place for a long time.

The supervisor put Qingli next to the downtown station, and then another private car drove over, and the person who came to pick him up was the school's history teacher, Xingshou Lang, purgatory.

"Teacher Purgatory, thank you for coming to pick me up."

"Hahaha, it's just on the way, I can just take you to the next extermination site, you have to work overtime today, Saotome boy!"

Haruhi: "..."

Then the upright Purgatory teacher will also make a joke.

Purgatory Xingshourou sat in the driver's seat and manipulated the steering wheel, chatting casually with him.

"How do you feel about today's exorcism?"

Qingli nodded: "Fortunately, my teammates are very reliable, and I didn't make many shots before it was over."

Purgatory Kyojuro let out a groan, and said with satisfaction: "It's good that he wasn't injured, the Saotome boy is our very important companion."

Suddenly he thought of something, and he continued: "The boy who was with you this time is called Xia Youjie, right? I remember him. A year ago, our people also found out that this person who was only a high school student took the lead. Mr. Yaozai regretted it for a long time."

This is the first time Qingli has heard about this, but she understands it very well: "So there is such a thing? But Mr. Xia You's technique is indeed very powerful."

The full name of Mr. Yoya Uyashiki mentioned by Mr. Purgatory is Yoya Ubuyashiki. He is a well-known politician in the political circle. His representative and the principal of Fujisame Middle School.

Haruto Saotome once had a relationship with this Mr. Yaozai and was very impressed. He thought he would be a tough and serious old antique, but he turned out to be an extremely gentle and handsome young man. People are like spring breeze, voluntarily convinced.

Under the sincere gaze of such a person, almost no one would refuse his request.

Well, Haruto Saotome admits that he is Yangou.

Seeing him finished speaking, he fell into deep thought, thinking that he was envious of other people's abilities, Purgatory Kyojuro comforted: "Don't underestimate yourself! Saotome boy's technique is also very practical, with your help, our casualties have been reduced a lot. "

Xing Shoulang's words are not exaggerated, because of the help that Haruna's "intuition" brought to everyone, for the school, he is the same as the only doctor Zhushi in the school doctor's office who can reverse the spell and is indispensable. important position.

But all of them knew that it was indeed overkill for Qingli to monitor the curse full-time.

His ability should be used for extermination.

Children who can see curses from childhood are destined to be different from ordinary people, not to mention being born in a family that is not a magician family, such a talent is even rarer.

Butterfly Kanae said that when she found Haruhi, the other party was madly beating a third-level curse with her fist, and there were faint signs of manipulating the spell power. Under the guidance of Kanae, the other party poured the spell power into the palm Exorcise the curse spirit on the spot.

This kind of talent and responsiveness should be sighed by anyone.

"It's great to be able to help, the teachers take such good care of me, so I want to help the teachers too."

Facing the praise that he had heard countless times, Qingli had already accepted it with a skillful smile.

Just like what he said to Xia Youjie before, he didn't have any special reason to become a magician, he was just "pleased" so he agreed, and took exorcising the magic spirit as a daily routine like eating and drinking part of life.

The only accident was probably meeting Gojo Satoru.

By the way, Gojo Satoru...

Qingli took out her mobile phone, and as expected, she saw several unread text messages on it, interspersed with a missed call.

Uh, after I muted my phone, I didn't care anymore, did I send so many messages?

He hurriedly returned the message.

Haruri: Sorry Satoru, I just saw the message after turning my phone to silent.

It took a long time to reply there.

Satoru: Haru, I'm very unhappy.

Satoru: We haven't seen each other for a long time.

It's been a long time, it's almost a month, and it's a lie to say that I don't miss it.

It just so happens that tomorrow is the weekend, so why not ask the teacher for a vacation to meet him.

Besides, after leaving him for such a long time to prepare mentally, some things should be explained clearly.

Haruri: I'm done here, do you have time tomorrow?

Satoru: Yes, see you at the old place.

Satoru: Don't miss the appointment.

Haruri: Well, I will, I also have something to say to Satoru.

That's the end of the conversation.

After receiving the affirmative answer, Gojo Satoru felt visibly better. He walked back to the high school at a leisurely pace, showing off to his classmates that he was going out on a date with his girlfriend tomorrow.

"Yo, are you reconciled?"

Jia Ruzi lazily teased the other party with his face propped up. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Gojo Satoru was in an extremely bad mood during this time, and they were wondering if he had quarreled with his girlfriend.

"We didn't quarrel."

Nitro didn't believe his words: "If you didn't quarrel, why don't you go out these few days and put on a bad face in school every day. Those who didn't know thought you were dumped."

As soon as this sentence came out, Wujo Wutiao's brain immediately rang an alarm, and an incredible idea emerged in his mind, which perfectly explained the strange behavior of his girlfriend recently.

——Is Xiao Qingli going to talk about breaking up with herself? !