The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

The long-haired young man hurriedly walked, as if fleeing in a hurry, and his slender figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Is it a curse spirit?Fuyukawa propped his chin and thought, it seemed a little different from what she had imagined. As for the appearance, the pale and beautiful face of the young man left a deep impression on Fuyukawa.

At sunset, she returned to the dessert house, and saw with sharp eyes that there was a sticky note under the rest sign, and she wrote a short line with a black marker pen, "When will the store manager come back, can't eat it?" The Daifuku made by my sister, I am not in the mood to go to class~(￣▽￣)~*”

A cute high school student, right?

Taking off the post-it note from the rest card, Fuyukawa Yuki looked at the string of cute emoticons, as if imagining the appearance of a boy or girl pouting and leaving in disappointment, and smiled.

Time went back to a day ago, when Yuzu Yuhito took three portions of milk tea and snacks back to the high school of magic arts, he met Wutiao teacher again.

"Hi ~ Yuren."

The other party put one hand in his pocket, brushed a handful of hair casually, leaned over to him and curled the corners of his lips, smiling extremely brightly.

"Teacher Wutiao."

Thinking of the experience of being robbed of dim sum last time, Knotweed felt sympathetic, and subconsciously hid a bag of food behind his back, even though he knew it couldn't stop anything.

"It's a very familiar taste~" Gojo Satoru looked at the snacks and milk tea that Yuuhito hid behind his back with a smile, and pressed his thumb on his lips, feeling a little hungry in his stomach.

"Gojo-sensei, Fukuro and Kizaki are also involved in this..."

"Aha-"

"As a teacher, you won't want to grab our food again!"

At this moment, Nagizaki Yeqiangwei and Fugurohui walked out of the classroom. The former looked at Gojo Satoru with a look of scum, and the latter's expression was also a little subtle.

"Oh," Gojo Satoru touched his chin, blinked his eyes, and looked innocent, "Teacher, am I such a person?"

The three of them looked at him without speaking, but revealed the three words "You are" clearly.

"I just came here to ask Yuren, is that dessert shop open?"

Gojo Satoru leaned over to look at the three of them, his dark glasses blocked his eyes that were curled up in laughter, and his expression did not seem to be fake.

"Why would I snatch your food? I planned to buy it myself," Gojo Satoru smiled, looking past the bag of delicious food behind Youruhito, and said lightly, "This amount is not enough for me at all. As the strongest, because he consumes a lot, his appetite is bigger than the average person."

"Let's go, see you~" Wujo Wu stepped forward with his long legs, and walked carelessly towards the school gate, muttering as he walked, "I don't know if the store manager's sister has prepared enough, the master is serious about it. Is it?"

"...!"

What qualifications do you uncle have to call the young and beautiful Ms. Xing a sister, and the master or something... so perverted!

The faces of the three inevitably showed hideous expressions!

An hour later, the trio was on the school bench, and once again saw Teacher Wutiao lying on the bench in the shape of a paralyzed corpse, exuding an unlovely aura.

Could it be that she was kicked out by the store manager's sister because of making too perverted request!

Because someone's image is too immature, as students, this is the first thought they have, and even Hisato honestly said what was in his heart.

"It's just closed—"

The ending of someone's speech was drawn out, and his expression was a bit like a child who couldn't get candy. He seemed extremely unwilling.

Not to mention the owner's, he couldn't even step in the door!

The author has something to say:

Yuki: He is a cute high school student who knows how to use kaomoji!

5t5: You are a cute adult~

Rounding up is equal to meeting, I wish you all a Merry Christmas~