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

"To be honest, I'm very happy to see the changes in you now."

Ubuyashiki Yoya held the tea lid and slowly skimmed off the tea foam little by little. The porcelain collided with each other and made a crisp sound in the quiet room.

He raised his eyes slightly, looked at the well-dressed appearance of the person in front of him, raised his brows subtly but didn't say much, only made a sound.

"My original intention of establishing this school is to hope that every child can have his own choice and be guided correctly, whether he wants to be a magician or an ordinary person, and strive to create a harmonious coexistence between the two. environment of."

Ubuyashiki Yoya lowered his eyes and took a sip of the strong tea, his voice was unhurried.

"The current conjuration world is too proud of its talents. Not to mention the three pillars of the imperial family, ordinary magicians have also lost their hearts under the influence of this big environment, which is far from my ideal world."

"In my opinion, warlocks who can see curses are no different from ordinary people. They are all part of society. Curse magicians are just a more dangerous type of work. You can choose to do it or not, but every decision I will cherish all the children who fight against the curse—just like you, Harisato-kun."

He paused for a moment, looked over with heavy eyes, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

"I didn't expect you to persist on this road for so long."

Seeing Haruto's bewildered expression, Miyashiki Yoya was quite amused, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise a little.

He patiently explained: "At first I just wanted you to be a hidden person to better assist in monitoring the curse, but unexpectedly you went to exorcise the curse spirit yourself and did a great job."

After the words fell, Qingli finally understood what the other party meant. After receiving the praise, he unconsciously stirred his fingers, and said falteringly: "Because... I want to help the teacher and seniors share the pressure. Since I have this ability, I just Isn't it too wasteful to be a support staff?"

Of course he can live in the background without facing danger directly, and he doesn't have to worry about his own safety. There will always be someone to exorcise the curse spirit.

For a person like him who is afraid of trouble, this kind of job is the most suitable for him.

However, in the first 14 years of Qingli's life, she was in a daze, passing by every day without a goal, just living for the sake of living.But now that he has started a new life and met many new companions, he naturally changed his initial thoughts.

Again, Haruna didn't have such a strong sense of justice, and he didn't think exorcising the curse spirit was his duty. He just wanted to respond to everyone's wishes and took actions within his ability.

In the final analysis, he is just a rookie clumsily moving forward on the road of feelings, and he is lucky to meet many people who tolerate him.

"I always knew you were a gentle child."

Following Ubuyashiki Amane, Ubuyashiki Yoya also made similar comments.

Looking at the purple-haired girl's hesitant expression, he sighed softly.

"But I don't want you to take risks. This is the agreement I made with your mother."

When Haruno discovered Haruka's ability, Butterfly Kanae sent out an invitation to the school as a representative. At the same time, she also suggested that her parents move to Fujikacho with her family.

But Masako Saotome, who seems to be easy to talk and polite and kind to others, is the most difficult one to lobby.

The other party showed firmness and toughness that were completely opposite to the appearance, and finally agreed after fully understanding everything related to the spell, provided that Haruhi's safety was guaranteed.

"I don't care about the harm of any curses, nor the future of human society. Those things are too far away from me. As a mother, I only pray that my children will grow up safely and smoothly, but maybe you are right, For Haruto, he is more suitable for your magic world than living with ordinary people."

"So—I hope you will treat him kindly, this is my last request."

The woman who said this showed her sharp edge, and she could not comment on matters related to her child.

Thinking of this, Yuzai Ubuyashiki couldn't help but sigh: "Karuzato-kun is favored by his family."

Qingli was even more embarrassed for a while: "Actually, mother is just worried about me... Anyway, there is no problem with my technique, and I am very good at escaping and so on."

"Even so, Haruto-kun should take your parents' feelings into consideration. I'm also a father, so I can fully understand Lingtang's thoughts."

"I know, I don't have any personal tasks above the second level now, and sometimes even the second level needs someone to go with me."

It is often the kind of support, and the main output is not yourself.

Glancing quietly at the resentful expression of the other party, Yoya Ubuyashiki ended the topic very tactfully.

"Okay, let's not mention this matter, I believe you know it well, I am relieved of Tianyin's arrangement - let's talk about other things."

He made a fool of himself, smiled meaningfully, and then slowly said the second half of the sentence.

"I heard about your relationship with Gojo Satoru from Miss Kanae."

Haruhi: "..."

This is too sudden, why not continue with the previous one.

Presumably, their relationship has been made public since the exchange meeting, even Mr. Yaozai should have known the moment he confessed to the teachers a long time ago, and he can bear to mention this matter in front of his own face until now, I'm afraid it's not the late Xingshi who asked the crime.

But think about Mr. Yaozai's behavior, he is not the kind of person who meddles in the feelings of students, even if Satoru is from the Gojo family...

Thinking about it this way, he was a little uncertain again.

Sensing Haruno's tangled face for a moment, the smile in Ubayashiki's eyes grew even wider.

"Don't be afraid, my child, I don't mean to be harsh on you."

He said: "I just want to ask you, what kind of person do you think Gojo Wu is after getting along with him for this period of time?"

Is this the problem?

Haruto was more and more at a loss, but after receiving Mr. Yaoya's encouraging eyes, she tried to speak after thinking for a while.

"Enlighten him... is a very powerful conjurer. Although he is arrogant, he doesn't deliberately look down on the weak. In other words, he doesn't take those things seriously at all."

"This is due to the character of the opponent's own ability and the environment in which he grew up."

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Yashiki Yoya who was listening seriously and didn't want him to stop. Haruto took a deep breath secretly to calm down, and spoke boldly.

"He is very casual, informal, and occasionally a little self-willed, frivolous, self-centered, likes to eat sweets and high-calorie foods, doesn't dress properly, but looks very handsome—"

Noticing Yoya Miyayashiki's kind smile like an old father, Haruto stopped abruptly when she reflected what she said just now, and swallowed it back in a circle.

His face was flushed from suffocation, he lowered his head in shame and embarrassment, and unconsciously scratched at the fabric with his nails stuck in his thigh.

"...Sorry, I said a lot of irrelevant things, and I got carried away too much."

"It's okay. I can see that you really like him very much. I'm relieved."

Yuya Ubuyashiki still had that calm attitude, as if nothing could affect his good mood.

"As you said, Wujo Wu is very strong, and as the conjurer of the Yusanjia, he is quite special."

Such meaningful words made Qingli suddenly realize something, his whole body was shaken, the crimson color on his cheeks faded instantly, his expression showed some confusion and bewilderment.

"Mr. Yaozai, do you want to—"

Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled without saying a word, but that smile carried some unfathomable meaning.

Relatively speechless, in an environment where the surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard, Haruhi opened her mouth silently, and it took a long time before she could say a word.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Facing such a sincere question, the gentle and jade-like man smiled lightly, his words full of kindness.

"Mr. Qingli doesn't need to do anything, just let nature take its course."

"Those are things that us adults should worry about. I don't intend to involve you in it."

The stone hanging inexplicably from the bottom of my heart suddenly fell, and the fingertips that were so nervous that they turned white also returned to rosy.

Qingli let out a breath slowly, and nodded in response.

"......I understand."

"What did you talk about with Mr. Yaozai?"

When someone came out of the social affairs office, Saotome Masako stepped forward with concern: "Did you do anything rude?"

"Of course not, mom, don't you believe me?" Qing said nonsense without changing his expression, "We talked about some recent situations, and Mr. Yaozai cares about us students very much."

"Yes, I also think Mr. Yaozai is a very good person."

Hearing the response, Saotome Masako was thoughtful, and suddenly talked about another matter: "Oh, by the way, mom just saw Xiaomei's child."

"Huh? What about her?"

"I went to the takoyaki stall over there, here, look."

She pointed to a figure of Qianli in a kimono not far away, and suggested, "Why don't you young people go play first, and your father and I will go to other places, remember to contact me if you have anything to do."

As he spoke, he gestured for a phone in his ear.

"...Oh, I will."

Seeing that her mother wanted to live a two-person world with her father and planned to take the opportunity to get rid of herself, Qingli didn't say anything, and watched them leave until they were submerged in the bustling crowd.

Withdrawing his gaze, he curled his lips in displeasure, and turned to find his little friend.

"Xiaomei."

Qingli called out to his friends from a distance, and when he saw Xie Huamei's prostitute Taro, he paused for a moment, showing an embarrassed but polite smile when the other party saw it.

He didn't know how to deal with Xiaomei's elder brother since he was in high school, he just hoped that the other party didn't recognize him now.

As expected, Xie Huamei was his best friend, and she hid it well for him!

When Xie Hua's prostitute Taro asked his younger sister about his identity, Xie Huamei vaguely mumbled it, and even found an excuse to distract her brother.

Seeing the other party walking away, Qingli felt relieved, and patted her chest in fear.

"I really don't know how to face Senior Xie Hua. Every time the death ray he casts makes my hair stand on end."

"This shows that our brother and sister have a good relationship. What do you know?" Xie Huamei poked a takoyaki into her mouth with a toothpick, and said lightly, "You put a lot of effort into your outfit today, how could I remember that you were always impatient to wear it? These cumbersome clothes."

"It's my mother's hobby."

She pursed her lips: "Okay...it's not in vain to blind your face."

Qingli smiled sarcastically and asked, "Is your adoptive father not here?"

Mentioning this person Xie Huamei's mood suddenly dropped a bit, and her face was slightly displeased.

"Come on, I was dumped by my brother and me, who wants to take a troublesome adult shopping, besides, he also has his own ideas, and he didn't know where to hook up with women."

Listening to her words, Qingli's expression was indescribable. From Xiaomei's mouth, it seemed that the adoptive father's reputation had never been better.

"This is really..."

What an unreliable adult.