I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Huzhang's eyes widened in confusion, and for a moment he didn't know where this criticism came from.

Chapter 44: The Soul of Bagua?

Only then did Huzhang finally understand why, in addition to a sofa and a coffee table, there was a TV set in this underground safe house.

So this is for watching movies? !

Gojo Satoru left all the DVDs in his arms on the table, "From masterpieces, C-level horror films to French romance films, I watched them all while I was awake."

"all...!?"

"Of course, it's not just for ordinary viewing." Gojo Satoru then took out a doll wearing boxing gloves, "I want to watch it with it."

Kizuna took the doll from Gojo Satoru and looked at it for a few times.

"What the hell is this ugly and cute doll?"

"Cute?"

Gojo Satoru pointed to the doll in Kizakue's arms, "It's the principal's characteristic curse."

"——Sure enough!" Knotweed showed a surprised expression, "Then what?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's almost done."

Gojo Satoru smiled evilly and put his pockets in his pockets to wait. Within a moment, the doll in Knotweed's arms suddenly opened its squinted eyes, as if awakened from a deep sleep.

Then without saying a word, the doll gave Knotweed a hard punch, hitting him right in the jaw, knocking him upside down.

"It hurts so much!"

The doll nimbly jumped out of Knotweed's arms, put up a boxer's posture on the ground and punched, while Knotweed covered its chin and howled miserably.

Gojo Satoru reminded him at this moment: "This curse body needs to be continuously injected with stable curse power, otherwise it will wake up and beat you like just now."

"As I said just now, there are all kinds of movies here, including exciting, thrilling, exciting, tear-jerking, humorous, and chest-straining ones."

"First of all, you have to watch a movie safely without waking up the curse. This training is to train your ability to use curse power in various situations. It doesn't matter if you output too much or too little."

Gojo Satoru smiled evilly and said: "The current setting is the weak spell power that you can also release, Hisahito. It will gradually increase in the future, so be careful at all times! Then I have something else to do, so I'll leave first~"

The sound of Knotweed being severely beaten could be heard in the room, and before the movie was even halfway through, the boy was already bruised and swollen.

"Teacher Campbell may come over later, and there may be more [hard] guidance by then~"

"Pfft!" The tiger stick was punched by the doll again, and he quickly stepped up the continuous injection of spell power, and then murmured: "Can this really make you stronger?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru's voice came from the door. He looked back and asked, "Cheng Rang said he was talking to Su Nuo before. Did you see them when they died?"

"Of course I saw it...ah, it's strange."

"how?"

"I can't seem to remember what he said." Knotweed scratched his head in confusion.

"......Is it."

Gojo Satoru did not continue to ask questions, but just told the knotweed to practice well, and then left.

At the Magic High School, Cheng Rang, who had introduced himself to the second-year students during the break during training, was sitting and chatting with them.

"Field doctor, I always feel that it is not necessary." Zenyuan Maki leaned under the tree and looked at Cheng Rang, "When encountering an evenly matched opponent,

Although it's great to be able to receive timely treatment after an enemy is injured, if you have to distract yourself from protecting him, a close battle will become difficult, right? Not to mention that when encountering a powerful enemy, escaping will be a problem. What if you were taken hostage? "

Cheng Rang waved his hand and explained: "So you don't have to worry about me. As a field doctor, it is the qualification to provide due support while not causing trouble to your companions. I have also said that I have the ability to escape." Very strong, at least faster than all of you~"

"Salmon roe." Gou Juan raised his thumb, agreeing with Cheng Rang's statement.

"Hoar? That's it..."

Maki pushed up her glasses, stood up from under the tree, came to Cheng Rang, and looked down at him condescendingly while carrying a long stick.

"Then how about letting me see it?"

Cheng Rang said that he didn't know how to fight except for treating illnesses and rescuing people, but he also said that he would not become a burden in front of a powerful enemy. It was impossible for Zhenxi to believe that his so-called escape skills were first-rate.

Others might believe it, but not Maki.

Born into a Zen family, one of the three most powerful families in the world of magic, Zen Maki was ostracized by her family because of her very low level of natural magic power. Without the glasses on her face, she wouldn't even be able to see the curse.

Combat can only be carried out by using magic tools.

For this reason, the girl who refused to succumb to fate and prejudice armed her body into the most deadly weapon, and at the same time paid special attention to the observation of details.

The man sitting on the grass in front of him looking at his silly joy was definitely more than just a "doctor".

Having come into contact with many weapons entangled with various powerful curses, Zenyuan Maki noticed the sharpness contained in Cheng Rangfu's body the moment he appeared that made the hairs all over his body tremble!

Although I could no longer detect any trace of spell power from him after that, it could never have been an illusion before.

"You often, no...you always use swords as weapons to fight, right?"

Maki's narrow eyes narrowed sharply and her tone was determined.

"Hey, I'm a doctor, so holding a scalpel and the like is something that happens all the time. Fighting and so on. Fighting the God of Death with the patient is considered a fight, right?"

Maki suddenly stretched out her arm and grabbed Cheng Rang's hand.

"Maki-san!? As promised in advance, I am a family man, but I still can't control the bold behavior of a young girl of your age."

"Of course I know, he is Teacher Campbell's husband, right?" Maki squeezed Cheng Rang's palm, rubbed his knuckles hard, and then let go.

This further confirmed her suspicion.

"Ha..." Maki chuckled, "How many years has Dr. Cheng been practicing medicine?"

Cheng Rang was a little surprised by Maki's question and stammered: "Ah, it's probably... a few years ago."

"How many years is there?"

"Four or five years."

"As far as I know, Mr. Campbell is less than 22 years old this year. Dr. Cheng, you look very young too. How old are you?"

Cheng Rang's forehead immediately began to sweat. He laughed a few times and changed the subject: "Well, the age of a mature man is a secret. You kids don't need to know so much~"

As expected, they are all girls of this age group and are very interested in gossip and the like.

In fact, Cheng Rang didn't know how old he was at all. If he wanted to tell his true age with a straight face like Leticia, it would be better to give him a knife on the spot.

Then you can't just make up a similar reason. After all, Cheng Rang, who doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, said that he was a doctor. It was just an excuse, and he didn't expect anyone to get to the bottom of it.

Men who have been practicing medicine for four or five years can still get 20**. They can only be considered as charlatans. Otherwise, do you think the medical profession is so easy to get along with? !

What Cheng Rang didn't expect was that Chanyuan Maki really stopped asking questions after that, and even took the initiative to change the topic.

However, her eyes still glanced at her side from time to time, which made Cheng Rang feel uncomfortable. She always felt like this naughty child was thinking about something about her.

Chapter 45: A path that does not require talent

Fushiguro on the side spoke: "By the way, Senior Sister from the Zen Academy. Speaking of carrying magic tools..."

"Um?"

"I also agree to rely on weapons to make up for the shortcomings of close combat, but from a technical point of view, I still hope to have both hands free."

Cheng Rang immediately agreed: "Yes, you see that Fushihei's technique requires using both hands to create a shadow technique, right?"

Fushiguro nodded and looked at Maki, "Zenyuan-senpai often carries more than two weapons when going out, right? How do you do that?"

"Let the panda hold it."

Zenyuan Maki's tone was reasonable, and the panda was proudly flexing his muscles.

"Strong or not?"

"...If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked."

"There are also magicians who raise magic spirits that can store items."

"But it's too rare to get. And it takes a lot of time to grow."

Panda and Chanyuan explained in unison.

Seeing Fushiguro lowering his head and thinking, Cheng Rang moved his butt and leaned over and said, "So Fushiguro, you obviously have such a useful shikigami, and you can even fly in the sky with the help of shikigami, why do you still consider the melee option? Be a summoner?

It's pretty good. "

"...Once the shadow magic shikigami is completely destroyed, it will disappear permanently. It cannot fully support all battles, so cooperating with the battle is the long-term solution." Fushiguro stretched out his hand to touch the shadow in front of him and said.

"That's it... no wonder I haven't seen Xiaobai again."

"noob?"

"Ah, that's the white jade dog."

"You actually gave it a name on your own..."

"Can't?"

"what ever."

Cheng Rang stared at Fushiguro's behavior of touching the shadow, and spoke again: "Speaking of Fushiguro, was your shikigami summoned from the shadow, or was it formed from the shadow?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I don't mean anything else, but if you can summon a shikigami from the shadow, then on the contrary, can you also put something into the shadow?"

After hearing Cheng Rang's bold idea, Fushiguro really thought about the feasibility of doing so. Then with the surging shadow, Fushiguro's fingertips suddenly fell into the shadow, as if they were probing into the dark bag. .

It’s done.

Fushiguro's expression clearly showed surprise. He raised his head and looked at Cheng Rang. The corners of their mouths couldn't help but raise.

"Senior."

Fushiguro called to the seniors who were discussing how to carry more spell tools.

"——I think I have a solution."

Cheng Rang slapped Fushihei on the shoulder heavily, "Since this is feasible, why not try jumping in with your whole body and then emerge from the shadow of another place? How about it?! The shadow sounds awesome! Teleportation ~ Whoosh!"

Fushiguro smiled bitterly and said: "Let's not mention the consumption of spell power. How to determine the direction when moving in the shadow of darkness."

"Hey, third-person perspective?"

"——You think you're playing video games?!"

...

Isabella came to the secret safe house Gojo Satoru told her about, and then dug out the key under the welcome mat at the basement door.

"With this level of security, is it really a safe house..."

Suppressing the unstoppable muttering in her heart, Isabella opened the door and found that the room was very dark. Only the flickering light projected from the screen illuminated the face of the boy on the sofa.

The sound of the movie played also came out of the speakers in real time, echoing throughout the room.

Hu Guang sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring at the screen attentively, with a doll in his arms, looking serious.

"Is this what Gojo-sensei told me about the very hard practice, watching movies?"

Knotweed opened his eyes wide and turned back in surprise.

"Teacher Campbell, you are here!"

Isabella's blond hair was neatly tied into a ponytail and placed snugly on her back. The casual outfit of white short-sleeves and denim shorts further complemented Isabella's fair-skinned look and made her feel fresh.

The sun outside seemed to be quite bright. Isabella pushed up her sunglasses, and there were still some glistening beads of sweat hanging on the tip of her nose.

"I came here despite the hot weather, I didn't expect you to be quite comfortable." Isabella pretended to raise her face and asked, but the smile at the corner of her mouth revealed her true intention, a childish look ready to play a prank.

Hu Guang quickly raised the doll in his arms and explained: "No, Teacher Campbell, I am undergoing very difficult training now, really!"

"What's so hard about it? There's even air conditioning here!" Isabella grabbed the doll from the knotweed's arms, held it in her arms with one hand and rubbed it.

It seemed that it felt good in the hand, so Isabella picked it up and looked at it twice.

"Quite cute."

"cute?"

Hu Guang didn't even react. When he saw the Curse that Isabella was holding in her arms and rubbing like an ordinary doll, his eyes suddenly opened. He immediately felt a thump in his heart and immediately wanted to snatch it back.