[The column has the completed article "The flame holder is the same level as the six eyes"]
[The pre-released articles "Nanami is also having a headache today because of her little follower" and "After dressing up as a woman and being wrapped up by a man in a bandage" are below, please collect them if you are interested~]
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Yuan Zhen was born out of human beings' fear of the air. He is one of the few special-grade cursed spirits that grows up like a baby like a human being.
When he was fifteen years old, the Taoist priest who raised him passed away, and he was handed over to his friend Noctua Zhengdao to take care of him, but he did not tell him Yuan Zhen's true identity.
So in the same year that Genma came to Japan, he entered the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic as a first-year conjurer.
Someday soon.
The white-haired student of the same grade crushed a second-level curse spirit with one hand and kept mumbling.
"It would be great if one day there was a curse spirit that could speak and understand people's words, so that it would just die on its own without me having to do anything."
Yuan Zhen, the magic spirit who could speak and understand human speech, stood aside in silence.
The black-haired classmate on the other side looked disapproving when he heard this.
"Wu, how can a curse spirit do what you say? Besides, a curse spirit that can talk is so scary."
Gen. Gang went to buy water for Gojo Satoru. Zhen was holding the bag in his hand. Hearing this, he lowered his head and looked at himself. Is he scary?
Yuan Zhen: No, can you magicians be less prejudiced against magic spirits? (Pointing)
Today was another day where I was given a biased impression by my fellow magicians.
When will the curse spirit stand up! (Trembling with anger)
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As the first special-level cursed spirit with a human body and natural type, Yuan Zhen was approached by someone of his own kind during a mission.
"Brother, I finally found you."
The volcano-shaped special-grade curse spirit looked at him with tearful eyes, full of emotion.
Yuan Zhen was silent after hearing this.
Talk about what it's like to be called "big brother" by a junior with an old man's voice.
Yuan Zhen said that it was a bit bad and very dramatic.
Before he could express his stance, a normal-looking special-grade spell spirit appeared beside him, except for the eyes, which were two branches. He also called him big brother.
Looking at the two younger brothers in front of him who all looked a bit inhuman, and remembering what his colleagues said before, Yuan Zhen was silent for a long time.
Is the Curse Spirit Realm a pill? Why do these guys look so weak?
TIPS:
1. Xia Youjie x Yuan Zhen
2. All members HE, changing the ending.
3. Redeem each other, Xia Youjie will not turn into a black man, just kick the bucket
----[Pre-released article "Nanami is also having a headache today because of her little follower"]
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The first-year Tokyo Curse High School has an extra transfer student in the second semester. He does things in his own way, which is as troublesome as the second-year black and white.
But even if he goes too far, as long as it doesn't involve principles, people around him will not pursue it if they can.
Without him, just because he is the savior of Nanami and Haiyuan.
During one mission, the level of the first-level mission was judged to be the wrong level, which almost killed two people. Midoriya, a transfer student, happened to pass by and saved the two people.
Because the other party is interested in studying, he should become their new classmate.
Nanami thinks that her new classmate is good in everything, but the only problem is that she always follows him.
"Midoriya."
Nanami sighed, stopped and looked back.
His eyes fell on the fluffy warm yellow color, and he spoke helplessly.
"Aren't you going home?"
The person in front of me is very capable of getting into trouble, has no sense of propriety in doing things, and doesn't understand the rules, but she is very well-behaved in front of him.
Every time he looked into those emerald green eyes, he couldn't say a single harsh word.
"What is home?"
"Midoriya has no home."
Facing those emerald green eyes without a trace of impurity, Nanami finally relented and took the person home.
Nanami didn't like trouble, and was used to keeping a distance from others when getting along with her. Midoriya was the only one who was different. Perhaps from the time he took the name, the other person had his own color in his heart.
----[Pre-released article "I was caught by a man in bandages after dressing up as a woman"]
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Makino Winter's good mood of dressing up as a woman for the first time was ruined by the appearance of a strange black mud.
He was standing by the river to take in the scenery, but suddenly a strange person appeared.
He looked at the strange man standing in front of him and said something like, "Beautiful lady, come and die with me." He tried hard not to use his fists to greet others, and asked in a gentle tone. "What method are you going to use?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the other party's eyes light up instantly.
"Look at this clear water, let's jump in together."
There is no way for people with different views and opinions to get along with each other.
Makino Winter simply refused.
"No, I don't think this way of death is refreshing and doesn't fit in with my ideas. Goodbye."
After saying that, he left here disappointed.
But what he didn't expect was that their bad relationship didn't end there. At the job interview two days later, he met this person again...
Looking at the strapped man who rushed towards him in excitement as soon as he saw him, Dong frowned and subconsciously took a step back.
Sure enough, he should have given up on today's job interview as early as when the fried eggs were fried this morning.
Cp: Dazai Osamu x Makino Fuyu
Intention: Heart toward the sun, bright everywhere
Reader comments
Anyway, the original work has not yet reached the point where the true identity of Mr. Tuo is revealed. As long as it can be reconciled, it should make sense.
The director and his wife also felt distressed.
Today's fish is still stuffed with black sesame seeds
Come on! Renew! ! ! >ෆ
Tsk. What you think of as good friends is, in my opinion, a sex friend, (even though I haven't had sex yet), but I have kissed him! ! !
Anyway, the original work has not yet reached the point where the true identity of Mr. Tuo is revealed. As long as it can be reconciled, it should make sense.
The director and his wife also felt distressed.
Today's fish is still stuffed with black sesame seeds
Come on! Renew! ! ! >ෆ
Tsk. What you think of as good friends is, in my opinion, a sex friend, (even though I haven't had sex yet), but I have kissed him! ! !