Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

"Good day."

The wooden door opened, and a cold girl came in.

Xu Shixia dazzled people's eyes, Xu Shixia scorched people's nerves, but the figure of the girl was not very clear.

Only that clear voice is incomparably clear:

"May I come in please?"

Xuefei Yanhai became cool.

Knotabagi Yourhito first thought of this ancient poem.

No one can refuse such a lovely girl.

"No, this classmate, you are late. Go out and stand as a punishment."

Kira Nanami refused expressionlessly.

"Ah, but Kuimiya-san didn't come either..."

The girl tilted her head, the sunlight outside the window shone on her long white hair, softening the icy white, like ice cream about to be melted—this is the hair color.

"Can I come in? It's hot outside."

She blinked her amber eyes.

"She asked for leave in advance, but you didn't."

Kira Nanami was calm in her heart, glanced at the girl with rather flat eyes, and continued:

"It's really hot outside. Standing outside is really hard for a girl."

"so?"

The girl's tone rose slightly, her indifferent eyes widened slightly, and she asked with a little expectation.

"So this can serve as a good warning. Get out and stand."

I hate guys who don't keep time... Kira Nanami thought to herself.

Seeing that the pleading was useless, the girl frowned in frustration, and her cold pupils were also slightly disappointed, but it could be seen that she was not a pampered young lady, and walked out the door obediently.

At the last second when she stepped out of the classroom, she turned her head and smiled slightly. The sun fell on her peaceful face, like snow melting into light:

"Mr. Kira, my name is Hideo Hoshino, I hope you can remember it."

"Yeah." Kira Nanami nodded casually, and wrote down in her heart:

A pair of hands called Hoshino Hideo.

Haven't seen it before.

He clicked on the blackboard, attracted the attention of the boy below, and continued the topic:

"I believe you also know that because of the sky and the curse, I am not proud to say that I don't know any spells."

"So, you have only one subject, actual combat."

Kira Nanami came to a conclusion under the gradually dull eyes of Fuguro Hui and Polygonum cuspidatum:

"Enlighten yourself in actual combat! Get out of class."

"Gather at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Jingle Bell--

The crisp bell rang, echoing in the empty campus, not more than one second, not less than one second, exactly four or ten minutes.

Kira Nanami simply cleaned up the podium, threw the broken chalk into the trash can, clapped her hands, and walked out of the classroom first.

Knotweed Youruhito and Fu Heihui were left looking at each other.

"Hui...is this what you told me, a very reliable senior?"

"It's called a practical class."

Fu Heihui forcefully explained.

Hideo Hoshino stood obediently against the wall, with no superfluous expression on her cold face, and her light blue dress drooped down, which was the standard school uniform of the Tokyo Magic High School. on the ground.

Kira Nanami is half a head taller than her, and she can slightly feel the warmth and softness of the girl's hair, like a forest after the rain.

"Hoshino Hideo, right?"

"Ah."

"Keep standing."

Kira Nanami ordered, facing the sun, she left the school gate without looking back.

His lunch time is at one o'clock sharp, so he hopes that he can get home at 12:[-], spend half an hour preparing food, make himself a cup of tea, prepare cat food for cat grass, and then sleep for half an hour , back to school before two o'clock.

Kira Nanami absolutely sticks to her own schedule.

Finish the teacher's work before five o'clock, and then go to investigate the trace of the hand, no matter whether you find it or not, finish the work before eight o'clock.

When I walked out of the tram station, it was already 12:40, and there was a traffic jam on the road.

Let's walk home...Looking at the crowd of cars spreading from the sky, they are so crowded that they seem to be connected together like a bunch of caterpillar branches, which makes people feel evil.

Kira Nanami thought so, and walked quickly to the apartment.

He passed a college on the road. He had never walked this road before, and it was the first time he knew that there was a college here.

"How funny."

"Look at him like that, Junpei, let's play a game."

"Hahaha."

The sun's light mercilessly splashed on the school gate, casting a dazzling halo, and the air was transpired into heat waves. It was noon and the sun was at its most poisonous.

A boy with half of his face covered was sitting paralyzed in the hottest part of the sun. The dazzling sunlight burned his eyes. His pupils were hollow and trembling, like a lamb.

Pointing around him were boys and girls with pierced ears. Some of them covered their mouths and laughed, and some of them took out their mobile phones and took photos recklessly. The flashlight hit the boys. body, lowering his head even lower.

Campus bullying... Kira Nanami has no interest in this and bypasses them.

"Shunpei~"

The leader was a tall boy, more suitable than a man. He was very tall. Two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his thick chest. He patted the neck of the boy named Junpei and teased. typical:

"Junpei, why don't you want to be friends with us?"

"Yes, yes, Junpei, just listen, listen to the senior." The person next to him may be his friend, with thick eyes, kneeling respectfully in the posture of sitting down, trembling The voice said:

"Shunpei, don't, don't be aggressive."

Yeah, what am I doing here.

Obviously it’s enough to admit my mistake, and I can go back to my previous life if I give in, but what am I doing now...

Under the dazzling sun, Junpei struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly. Those things were invisible, but they were imprinted in his heart all the time, just like those imprinted on his forehead. hot hole on the

So stupid...what the hell am I doing, what am I holding on to...

"Look, your friend is so sensible, why are you so stubborn, Junpei~~"

The senior leaned down, approached Junping's face, and said softly, "What's the matter, you have no father, do you need me and your mother to discipline you?"

"No..." Junpei whispered, hanging his head.

Kira Nanami's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the box in his hand with some surprise.

"Ah, what are you talking about! Can't hear you!"

The senior kicked Junpei hard in the abdomen, curled him up into a ball, then kicked him again, kicking him to the ground.

"Do not..."

"You're so (TM) crazy."

The senior raised his leg high and hit Junping in the face, one kick, one kick, another kick!He was kicked until blood was flying, and one of the kicks landed on his temple, which made his eyes stare, and his consciousness was completely fainted, but he still clenched his teeth, and said word by word:

"You, this, bastard!"

"court death!"

"Shunpei, you should apologize to the senior, or you will be beaten to death!"

"Are you saying it again?"

"I say."

Junpei raised his bloody face, the corners of his bloody mouth were slightly split, and he pulled out a difficult smile:

"How can a man... apologize to a beast?"

"asshole!"

The senior laughed back angrily, his face was flushed red, Junpei's retort made him lose his face, what he had to do to save his face, he lifted the steel pipe next to him, raised it high, and then dropped it suddenly, creating a huge wind pressure ——

The wind pressure stopped in front of Junpei.

Everyone looked at the man holding the steel pipe in surprise. He had blond hair and light blue pupils like a calm lake.

"I said, now it's time for school. I'm also a teacher. The teachers in your school don't care about their work. I will educate them for them?"

"Put—" the senior was about to retort, but suddenly froze. He looked at the calm face of the man in front of him, and for some reason, he felt creepy.

It seemed that endless malice was released from that body, and it seemed that endless malice wrapped itself.

His legs were a little weak, and half of his body was already wet with sweat.

"It's time for school to be over now, you should be good babies."

Kira Nanami patted his neck and whispered: "Isn't it?"

The man took a deep look at Kira Nanami, and wanted to say something cruel, so he swallowed it again, turned his head and said to his companion:

"I... let's go."

"Thank you..."

Junpei stood up with difficulty, the scorching light hit their backs, making them unclear.

"Shunpei, right?"