The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Hmm, that's strange. Why doesn't anyone come?"

Kotori Yurikka is now confused.

It stands to reason that she placed her mysterious magic barrier (recruitment location) in such a conspicuous position, but why no believers (students) came to conclude (submit) the contract (society application form)? ?

"Is it because you are too shy?"

Would you really feel shy joining such a club?

Silently complaining, Wu also tried his best to look like a passerby who was not walking with them, so as not to be attacked by those strange eyes.

I saw the master and servant who suffered from secondary illness sitting in front of a table, with the strange words "Far East Magic Association" written on the flag behind them from top to bottom.

They stared intently at every passing student. If they didn't meet their eyes, they would stare at each other's back with eyes full of resentment until they disappeared.

If their eyes meet, they will stare at each other expectantly until the other party sees the flag behind them and flees.

The results seem to be about the same.

"At first glance, they are all rotten humans, DEATH."

Has the character of this middle school kid been distorted to such an extent?

Leaving aside Wu Ye's inner voice full of desire to complain, although Tu Shou complained non-stop, she didn't just move her mouth, her mind seemed to be running synchronously.

"Hmm——sure enough, there is something wrong with the club's name, master?"

Isn't it? real or fake? This guy actually really considered the core of the problem?

Wu was also a little shocked, he thought this blond guy was a complete idiot, but he didn't expect that in terms of basic human common sense, she could actually swim several streets without being her master bird!

"Well it's possible."

Xiaoniaoyou thought for a moment and then asked:

"Tou Shou, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Of course, DEATH!"

Tushou smiled and picked up a pen to extend the name of the club on the banner behind him——

Summer of the Far Eastern Magic Guild.

It’s even more difficult to understand.

Silently, Wu Ye slapped himself, he was indeed an idiot who expected something from these two idiots.

"Huh huh, that's perfect."

Not realizing at all that his behavior was just making the already unknown club name even more unknown, he looked at Xiaotiaoyou as if asking for credit:

"How's it going, Master?"

"Perfect, protruding, truly worthy of being my Servant."

Xiao Niaoyou gave a thumbs up, obviously not aware of anything amiss.

Should we say that the brain structures of all chuunibyou are similar? Will the signal be better when the radio wave is turned on in this way?

Originally, Wu didn't intend to speak, he just wanted to be a background board until the farce ended, but at this moment he heard Tu Shou's words.

"No no, master, you're over-rewarded. This is all the inspiration from Master Mori (Mori Summer)."

"Master Mori?"

Wu Ye looked at Tou Shou in confusion.

Could it be that the number of this group of secondary diseases is still increasing?

"Why, you don't know?"

Tu Shou said in great surprise:

"Master Mori is an authentic magician who is actually over 500 years old and is still alive. His magic power has reached the level of a demon king. You don't know such a character?"

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I'm really sorry that I don't know you.

The corners of Wu Ye's mouth twitched and he looked at the unbelievable protruding face. Is this guy called "Master Mori" famous? As if to answer Takeya's question, Xiaotiaoyou also added from the side.

"Master Mori is second only to me among the respected people. My evil king's true eyes can see that Lord Mori is definitely an outstanding magician."

"That's right, DEATH!"

When Mr. Mori was mentioned, Tomoru seemed to be even more excited than before.

"Not only that, although her speech was called a dangerous speech and was destroyed by the state agency, but the "Mabinogion" written by her, I will definitely inherit it! DEATH!"

""Dark Scripture"?"

"That is the magic guide book that records all the knowledge in the world, Master Mori's highest masterpiece, highlighting the faith of life, DEATH!"

"That's it"

It seems that this is the kind of setting set in the legend that every second disease has two or three books that cannot be discovered by people, or something like that?

Wu Ye's eyes lit up immediately after seeing through everything.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. It seems that I am only one step away from success?

"Ah, I said, Tou Shou."

"What's wrong?"

"Although it happened suddenly, can you lend me the "Dark Canon" you just mentioned?"

"Um?"

Wu Ye's sudden proposal stunned Tu Shou, and after a while she asked pleasantly:

"Oh! Could it be that Dream Traveler is also a believer of Sen-sama!"

"Ah, forget it, forget it"

Wu Ye turned his face away in embarrassment, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

"Just now, I just heard about the settings of Sen-sama you mentioned, ah no, it was her experience. I suddenly remembered that I had heard her name before."

"Yes, yes, you are indeed the master's ally. Your knowledge is indeed impeccable."

"Ahaha, okay?"

Wu Ye reluctantly smiled, trying to keep the corners of his mouth from twitching too much.

"What about that? Didn't you just say that her speech was destroyed because it was too dangerous? But I want to worship her and read her masterpiece, so can you..."

After gritting his teeth and finishing the undignified line, Takeru tried to make his smile appear more sincere, trying to deceive, ah, no, trying to gain Tashou's approval.

"Huh huh huh, that's it."

Tu Shou raised his eyebrows and said to himself in a deliberately embarrassed tone:

"Hmm - what should I do? Do you want to lend it to you? This is Master Mori's greatest treasure."

"Don't say such heartless words, hahaha."

Damn it, it looks like I’m going to give this kid a good beating.

Narrowing his eyes and hiding the tic-tac-toe bursting out of his head with a smile, Takeru felt that his sword was already thirsty.

"I really can't help it. Since you asked me so sincerely, it's not impossible to lend it to you for a little while."

After satisfying the vanity of this middle-aged brat, even though he was still very pretentious with his words, he still handed over the book honestly with his body.

By the way, this guy can really carry such a big book with him.

Putting aside the boredom of Sanae, the second-year brat, Takeshi took the heavy book from her hand.

At first glance, the Dark Sacred Book is as thick as an encyclopedia. The black cover is covered with weird cartoon patterns. It originally seemed to be trying to take a mysterious route, but it was brought down by those small patterns.

Although there is no "story" about getting the Evil King's true eye, I think this "genuine magician" will not be much worse. The effect is estimated to be the same anyway.

However, with such a thick setting, when should I remember it? Will I be assimilated after memorizing it?

Putting aside Takeya's worries about whether it might happen, the three of them were all minding their own affairs at this time, so no one noticed that not far away, a familiar figure quietly listened to them. All conversations.

Thanks, descendant of the Night Clan, for the reward