Chapter 7 Nanakusa Mayumi

However, not just anyone who has CAD can use magic.

The cad only provides the start-up style, and it still depends on the magician’s own ability to activate the magic.

In other words, cad is a useless burden for people who can’t use magic.

And the people who own cad are almost 100% related to magic.

And according to Gojo Satoru’s memory, the only students who were allowed to carry cads on campus were members of the student council and some specific committees.

Thinking back to the fact that she was still wearing school uniforms to supervise the sub-subject test on the test day, nine out of ten she was a top student in one subject.

“Okay, senior, I’ll go back right away.”

As Wujo raised his head, what was directly reflected in his eyes was the big bulge that supported the uniform jacket.

On the other side’s left chest, as expected, a badge of eight petals was embroidered.

However, this is very troublesome. A spy is most afraid of meeting an optimistic, cheerful and familiar old man.

It is rare for a neon person to show kindness to a stranger who has only one side.

Falling in love at first sight is even more nonsense. Modern magicians are the product of genetic adjustment projects, and lastly the continuation of their descendants. There are as many handsome men and beautiful women as Chinese cabbage.

Everyone is aesthetically fatigued.

“Humph, what is Gojo-kun doing here? Doing Yanyi?”

The pleasant voice came from the chest again.

Sure enough… the textbook-like familiarity, the address directly changed from “classmate” to “jun”.

Although it is a very warm picture, the gentle and pleasant senior sister is chatting with the unfamiliar little brother…

Even if the reality is Bulifan, the next second they will be enthusiastic and Wutiao will not be surprised.

But… Gojo Satoru had no intention of being polite to this senpai who almost said “goodbye!” to the world, and just wanted to flee the scene as soon as possible.

However, the other party does not seem to have this idea.

She observed Wu, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, smiling, not knowing why she was happy, and was very patient.

“No, just thought of something interesting and delayed a little time.”

After some ideological struggle, Wujo, who decided to muddle through, gave up the struggle.

At the same time, as his body leaned back, he was finally able to fully see the woman’s true face.

I saw a petite girl smiling and holding her hands behind her waist, leaning forward slightly, looking directly at herself, the blue and white school uniform tightly fitting her graceful body.

“Oh? Gojo-kun didn’t look at the test notice carefully. There is a school closure time on it. Normal people wouldn’t run so far to rest here.”

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if the girl who was winning the ticket leaned forward slightly, and her great mind was even closer to Wutiao’s face.

Gojo Satoru met the girl’s gaze with a blank expression, and tried desperately to recall, but found nothing, as if he didn’t even look at it.

Gradually, sweat appeared on his face.

It was obviously the first time I met, but I was completely brought into the rhythm of the other party. Could this woman be my nemesis?

“Uh, uh…”

After holding it for 10 seconds, Wujo Satoru still couldn’t come up with any explanation. He couldn’t say to her: Hey, I’m a spy. I just sat here trying to mess with your country like this, and then I wanted to be hilarious, and I laughed wildly here.

That is simply the self-destruction of the big teacher!

“Pfft-”

Seeing Wujo Satoru racking his brains, the girl couldn’t hold back any longer, and laughed outright.

The slender waist swayed along with the swaying skirt

The appearance of a beautiful girl, coupled with a small but slender figure, can always create a charming atmosphere that makes a young boy who is just beginning to be affectionate.

No surprise, Wujogo blushed. He has been single for 16 years, and 70% of the old magicians who have stayed in the military region have never seen such a battle.

“Okay, I’ll stop teasing you, the opening meeting is about to start, and I should prepare!”

“Introduce myself, I’m the student council president of No. 1 High School, Mayumi Nanakusa.”

“The number seven, the grass of flowers and plants.”

“In the future, please give me more advice, Gojo-kun.”

After saying that, Nanicao Mayumi waved her small hand, and was about to turn to leave when she suddenly seemed to remember something, paused, and looked at Wujo Satoru again.

“By the way, Gojo-kun, if nothing else happens, we should meet again soon.”

After leaving these meaningful words, Nanakusa Mayumi no longer hesitated and left with a smile.

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Mayumi Nanakusa leave until he disappeared at the end of his field of vision.

Eaten to death.

The Seven Herbs? With such an emphasis on numbers, it should be the current ten divisions.

Sure enough, the women of the big family can deceive people, and from the beginning they approached him with the purpose of impressing themselves.

“It’s really hard to do!”

While muttering, Wujo Satoru, who realized all of this, smoothly activated the [Unlimited Technique – Inch Step], ready to hurry on the road.

Although the school rules stipulate that the use of CAD on campus is not allowed without permission, it is not a violation if it is not detected.

What’s more, no one can discover this magic.

For a few seconds, the world seemed to have been pressed by the slow forward button on the remote control panel.

All the noises around him, including his own breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow, all the rhythms continued to slow down, slow down, slow down… until they stopped.

The air was as quiet as death, and only the shrill tinnitus in the hallucinations could be heard vaguely, dragging an endless line to the distance.

All sounds are silent.

Everything in this world seems to have stopped.

The setting sun in the afternoon sprinkled on the lawn through the leaves of the trees, the fine dust was frozen in the wisps of sunlight, and the waves on the water surface were frozen in the sparkling waves…

The birds passing through the city in the distance stretched their wings, and the white feathers fell into the air and cast a black shadow on the ground.

Everything in this world seems like a painting that has lost its color.

He is the only one who is colorful, like a cartoon character in a black and white silent film, laughing and acting freely and freely.

For these beautiful and wonderful pictures, he has long been accustomed to it.

Since obtaining the [Unlimited Spell], he has been in this state more than once in his spare time.

Finally, after Wujou had determined a direction, while strolling in the courtyard, the world seemed to be pressed a fast-forward button again, and the accelerating background around him pulled a figure into a line, which was absurd and bizarre.

In an instant, he passed through the school gate and arrived outside the school. *

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