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

The Shinkansen from Tokyo to Kyoto takes about two hours by car.

The train moved forward at high speed. In addition to the four students who were going to participate in the exchange meeting, two teachers also accompanied them on this journey.

One is Butterfly Kanae, and the other is Ji Guoyuan.

To be precise, the principal was required to be present at the exchange meeting. As for why the dean Ji Guoyuan went instead of the principal Sanshiya Tianyin, Haruna also quietly asked Butterfly Kanae about this matter.

Her original words were—"Principal Tianyin was too busy with work, so she temporarily promoted Mrs. Jiguo to be the vice principal to participate on her behalf. It doesn't take him to do anything, just sit quietly and be a mascot." good."

Mascot... Is the threshold for this mascot a bit too high?

But when you think about it, it's just a dream to expect Mr. Ji Guo to be a friendly exchange ambassador. If he doesn't get so angry with the other party that one Buddha comes out of his body and two Buddhas ascend to heaven, he will be restrained.

But in fact, it's not that he said anything too much, it's just that Mr. Ji Guo is too dull, and he often pokes into other people's minefields unintentionally, and his speech skills are comparable to Mr. Tomioka's.

Thinking of a certain person, Qingli thought that maybe a powerful person is doomed to have a low EQ.

Sitting in the car was a bit boring. Looking around, Immortal Chuan Xuanya, who was sitting with him, had already dozed off after putting on his earphones. On the other side, the three Butterfly sisters were discussing the passing scenery outside in a low voice, while Ji Guo The teacher is in a daze.

Well... I can't find anyone to chat with on the left or right, so let's play with my mobile phone.

Haruri: I got on the Shinkansen bound for Kyoto.

Ume: Remember to bring a souvenir, she is going to give birth to Yatsuhashi!

The exchange meeting was two days on the weekend, so they had to go one day earlier because they had asked for leave. The school was still in class at this time, and Xie Huamei replied so quickly, and it was clear that they were playing with their mobile phones in class again.

Haruri: Yes, yes, will remember.

Haruri: Listen to the class quickly, you are not afraid of being caught by the teacher.

Ume: No way!

After this message, there was no reply from the other side.

Just when Qingli thought that Xiaomei had finally listened to the words and listened carefully, there was a beep, and a new message came from the phone.

Ume: It's all your fault!The teacher called my name just now, really.

Ume: Fortunately, Ms. Ben is born smart and answered the question perfectly.

Haruhi: "..."

Qingli, who was inexplicably kicked out of the pot, felt extremely wronged, so she had no choice but to comfort her back.

Xu Shi was also frightened by the teacher's unreasonable operation, the conversation between the two stopped there, and Qingli, who was bored again, decided to harass another person.

Haruri: I have an hour to arrive in Kyoto.

Haruri: What about you?Are you still in Tokyo?

Um, no reply.

Qingli frowned at the quiet mobile phone screen, thinking he might as well sleep for a while, anyway, the teacher would wake him up after getting off the car.

Then I really fell asleep until the train arrived at the station.

When the body suddenly woke up, Undead Chuan Xuanya's hand was only a fist away from his shoulder, as if he wanted to wake himself up, but he was taken aback when he woke up suddenly, so he put down his hand embarrassingly.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya reminded: "Senior Saotome, we are almost there."

"Oh, alright."

Qingli's mind still hadn't turned the corner, and he subconsciously nodded in response. He got up from his seat and let the other party get out from the inside first, and found that everyone except himself was ready to get off the car.

At this time, his bewildered mind finally recovered, he packed his suitcase and got out of the car with the team, and walked straight out of the station.

Compared with the bustling and fast-paced Tokyo, Kyoto feels closer to a kind of peace and tranquility. The traditional buildings and people walking around in kimonos can be seen everywhere. Just a glance can calm the restless heart.

How to describe it, should it be said that it is a thousand-year-old capital?

"Let's go, Haruhi, let's go to the Kyoto school to report first, and you can come out whenever you want after you settle down."

Seeing that his eyes were almost glued to the roadside shop, Butterfly Chanahui coughed twice pretending to be serious, trying to draw people's attention back.

"Ah... well."

Now that the teacher said so, Qingli had no choice but to reluctantly say goodbye to the food stalls on both sides of the road.

As the host of the three-school exchange meeting, the Kyoto school naturally arranged everything. They also specially sent two special cars to pick them up at the site. After getting into the car, Qingli wanted to take a look at the girl who had been ignored by him for a long time. cell phone.

Gojo Satoru replied to his message half an hour ago.

Satoru: So early?We will arrive in the afternoon.

Haruri: OK, see you this afternoon.

Immediately, Qingli put away her mobile phone, leaned on the back of the back seat of the car, and looked sideways at the scenery outside the window.

The Kyoto school, like the Tokyo school, is located in a remote suburb, hidden among the mountains and forests, and looks extremely mysterious.

The only inconvenient point is probably that there is no direct access. Whether it is a tram or a bus, it takes a long distance. If you are not familiar with the route, you may not even be able to find the location of the school. This is why the Kyoto Prefectural College sent someone to pick you up.

A group of people entered the gate of the Kyoto High School along the stairs, and met the staff of the Kyoto School standing at the gate to greet them.

The leader is an old man with a hunched back and a goatee. He is leaning on a cane. His eyes are drooping, and his extremely long eyebrows droop with gravity. In addition, there are a bunch of ears on his fat ears Nail, even the nose and mouth are not spared, and the pairing with the conservative image shown by the other party has an unspeakable weirdness.

He was still quite a trendy old grandfather, Qingli slandered in his heart.

"Welcome to Kyoto. This old man is Rakuganji Kashinobu, the principal of the Kyoto Prefectural High School of Conjuration."

The old man spoke, his voice was gloomy and vicissitudes, as rough as sand and gravel passing across the ground, he raised his head slightly, and a trace of majesty and scrutiny passed between his brows.

Butterfly Chanahui took the lead and bowed slightly, and said with a normal expression: "Hello, principal of Leyan Temple, I am Butterfly Chanahui." Then she introduced the person beside her, "This is the principal of our school, Mr. Ji Guo. "

After finishing speaking, he quietly elbowed Ji Guoyuanyi who was still standing in a daze with his elbow. The latter noticed the small movements of Butterfly Chana Hui and immediately reflected his identity at the moment. Hand, the expression can be said to be very sincere.

"Hello, Principal Leyan Temple, I am Ji Guoyuanyi, please give me your advice."

Leyansi Jiashen who was forced to shake hands by the other party: "......"

He stared at the young headmaster who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior. After a long silence, he let out a muffled groan in his throat, and he couldn't tell whether it was dissatisfaction or what.

Qingli, who had a panoramic view of this scene: "......"

Today's Mr. Jiguo is still showing his social skills steadily.

Withdrawing his hand, Leyansi Jiashen changed the subject lightly: "I remember your principal is a lady."

In other words, why is it a man who came here this time.

Butterfly Chanae explained calmly: "Principal Tianyin is busy with work, and I'm sorry I can't come. This Mr. Jiguo is our vice-principal."

"I see...I see."

He said so, but there was a bit of disgust in his tone.

He turned around and signaled, "Come on, I'll take you to register your spell power. After that, everyone will live in the dormitory arranged by the school. If you have any questions, you can notify the administrator."

Fujiji's people first went to the designated place to register their spell power. Like the Tokyo High School, the Kyoto School also covers a large area of ​​enchantment. Once an unfamiliar spell power is detected, an alarm will be issued, so that the communication will be normal. To proceed, they must register their mana power into the enchantment system in advance.

"It feels pretty good."

Qingli pushed open the door of her room and glanced at the internal structure. Generally speaking, it was a simple one-person bedroom with complete facilities, which looked like a high-end homestay.

The four students of Fujijiri lived on this floor, and the teachers were arranged in another building, not far away, just next door.

After putting down his luggage, he turned on his phone and checked the time. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, he walked out and knocked on the doors of the other three people, asking if they wanted to have dinner together.

Come here, how can you not try the food in Kyoto.

However, there was no response. Butterfly Shinobi said that he would wait a while before going, and the same was true of Lihualuoxiangnai, saying that he wanted to be with her sister.There was no other way, so Haruto could only go to the cafeteria with the only Immortal Kawa Genya who agreed.

They ordered eel rice and clear soup ramen respectively, and when they were about to find a table to sit down, they saw Ji Guoyuanyi sitting in the corner earlier than them.

Ji Guoyuan was eating a piece of udon noodles with no expression on his face, and found that there were two hard-to-ignore gazes on him, he raised his eyes suspiciously, and immediately met his two students.

A question mark slowly appeared above Ji Guoyuanyi's head, his thoughts diverged for a moment, and he suddenly realized, beckoning to the two of them.

Qingli and Xuanmi immediately climbed up the pole, and quickly sat down to join the table.

At present, there are adults who are not familiar with the place of life, and they are more at ease. Although the social skills of the three of them are not better than the other, if it is not necessary, they can push Teacher Ji Guo out as a shield.

Haruto made a plastic teacher-student voice.

Because Ji Guoyuan himself has a relatively dull personality, this lunch was also very quiet, mixed with a little bit of embarrassment, and Qingli, who couldn't bear the atmosphere, had to leave early after finishing the eels.

He planned to take a walk on the campus of the Kyoto High School to digest food first, and then leave the school to go shopping in the streets of the city and buy some specialties.

The greening construction on the campus is quite good, perhaps because it was built in the suburbs, the air feels very fresh, and coupled with the traditional architectural style, those who don’t know it think it is an ancient scenic spot—the two high schools of conjuration are in this regard performance is very similar.

After turning around within the allowed range, Qingli guessed that the mountain forest in the distance was the venue for this exchange meeting, but found no other places that met the requirements.

He began to search the nearby commercial street with his mobile phone, and walked towards the gate unhurriedly. Before he had walked a few steps, he suddenly smelled a slightly pungent smell of smoke, which wafted straight from the avenue beside him. Come.

Qingli looked sideways as if feeling something, and a boy leaning on the bench behind the tree with outstretched arms came into view. He had a lighted cigarette in his mouth, which was the source of the smell.

The man heard the footsteps and also followed the sound, and his sight intersected in mid-air.

Realizing that he was caught smoking secretly, the boy unconsciously let out an ah, his expression blank, and he froze in place.