After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

Chapter 118 Training

"Sister Maki, can you train with me?" Shi Ning took out the sword of his choice from the cursed tool room next to the playground. Because the gun was too easy to hurt others, Shi Ning thought for a while and decided to put it down.

Zenin Maki, who was sparring with Inugami Stake, held a spear in his hand and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Are you sure? I won't show mercy."

"Sure." Shi Ning nodded seriously.

"Pickled caviar." The spellcaster, who was wearing a high-collared school uniform, pulled up his collar, turned around and sat on the stone steps next to him.

Panda also sat next to Inujū Sō, intending to watch how Zenin Maki would beat his peer to the ground.

Zenin Maki put the spear on his shoulder, hooked his finger at Shi Ning, and smiled wantonly: "Come on, let me test your level first."

Shi Ning shyly drew out the sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Zenin Maki, "I may disappoint Maki-sister, but I have only received one individual training from Gojo-sensei."

As he spoke, Shi Ning slightly lowered his body, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed Zenin Maki's movements.

The girl with a ponytail didn't make any unnecessary movements. She swung her spear and rushed straight towards Shi Ning.

Shi Ning tried to block the sword in front of her, but the experience she had gained from her previous fight with Gojo Satoru made her blocking move a little awkward.

Shi Ning blocked the first attack.

Zenin Maki's spear only looked clumsy, but it was actually quite flexible. She just turned the tip of the spear slightly, and with her other hand, she tapped Shi Ning's arm holding the sword, causing Shi Ning's sword to fall to the ground.

The sword fell, and the spear was pointed at his throat again. Shi Ning could only smile ingratiatingly: "I lost, Sister Maki."

Zenin Maki took back the spear and said helplessly: "Your Taijutsu is too poor. You haven't touched it at all."

"Have you been in contact with it... a little bit?" Shi Ning made a gesture and said a little uncertainly.

"You should learn the basics from Panda first. Although we are all students, Panda's skills should be enough for him to teach you."

Panda Panda, who was sitting on the sidelines, waved his hand: "Hey, freshmen, come here——"

Shi Ning looked at the panda, then at Zenin Maki who had started training again, and obediently ran to Panda's side.

Panda put his arm around Shi Ning without any hesitation, covered his mouth with one hand, and came closer: "Do you know what you are doing now?"

Shi Ning: “?”

Panda: "It's a level-breaking game. I'm the novice boss, Maki is the final boss, and as for Satoru... he's the final boss of the nightmare mode, and he's very difficult to beat."

Dog Roll: "Salmon salmon."

After Shi Ning pondered for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

"Hey, are you guys saying bad things about me? Hurry up and start training!" Zenin Maki, who was left alone on the playground, waved the weapon in his hand and roared at this side with fangs and claws.

"Mingtai!" Inugami Satoru shrank his neck, and the spellcaster with a clear voice trotted over and stood opposite Zenin Maki, ready to start a fight.

"Ji and Maki have already started, let's start too, Ningning." Panda hesitated, "We can call you that."

"It's mainly because your name is a little hard to pronounce, and the word Ning is a little easier for us to pronounce."

Shi Ning smiled shyly: "Of course."

Here, pairs of people started practicing against each other, but in Shi Ning's dormitory, the scene was quite different.

Gojo Satoru had taken off the eye mask and thrown it on the coffee table. He then held the little fox in front of his eyes, so close that the beautiful six eyes became cross-eyed.

"What? That's so funny." Gojo Satoru put the fox on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed in a bold posture.

Originally, Gojo Satoru just came back to get something, but when he passed by the student dormitory, he found traces of a creature's activities inside.

Because the new student and collaborator still had many secrets that even Rokugan couldn't reveal, out of curiosity, Gojo Satoru landed on Shi Ning's dormitory balcony.

The result was that he and the fox came into eye contact.

Originally, he knew where this fox came from, but this was the first time he saw a fox awake.

Caught off guard, Gojo Satoru and the fox looked into each other's eyes.

Liuyan quickly and accurately analyzed that there was something wrong with the fox. It was obviously conscious. The look in its eyes when it looked at him was three parts shock, five parts panic, and two parts disbelief. It was almost a fan-shaped chart. No one knew how such small eyes could show that.

But would a normal fox look like this? No way...

And he didn’t know if it was Gojo Satoru’s illusion, but he always felt that the fox’s expression and movements were very similar to his dead curse master friend.

really.

Gojo Satoru put his other foot on the coffee table with a serious look on his face, and his six eyes without any obstruction scanned the little fox unscrupulously.

My best friend was killed by me a long time ago. He is dead and cannot be deader. Even if he is resurrected, he should be resurrected with his body. How could he enter the body of a fox?

After firmly rejecting this idea, Gojo Satoru stood up, then squatted down with his 1.9-meter-long legs. His white hair swayed slightly. The young man put the eye mask back into his pocket and put on sunglasses instead.

He pulled his sunglasses down slightly, revealing half of his six sparkling eyes, and said in a coquettish voice with a hint of cruelty: "Don't attack my students, or I'll kill you~"

Although threatened by his best friend, Geto Xiayou felt a bit of pride and complexity as if his son had grown up, which made his eyes become kinder and softer.

Wu, you have finally learned how to take care of students. As a father who has watched you grow up, I feel very pleased.

After a cooperative cry, Gojo Satoru finally let the fox go.

He felt that the little fox was thinking about something very disgusting, so he made a threatening gesture: "Whatever you are thinking about, interrupt!"

After leaving these words, Gojo Satoru teleported away in an extremely ostentatious manner.

As the strongest and top-grade spellcaster in the world of spells, Gojo Satoru's days are filled with countless spell missions. He sometimes wonders why there are so many top-grade spell missions in the world. Although he was also on missions when he was in technical high school, there weren't so many!

With a casual "He" he solved the problem of the special-grade cursed spirit and Gojo Satoru teleported directly to Sendai. While queuing up to buy desserts, he thought of the little fox in Shi Ning's dormitory again.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a replica of his best friend Geto Suguru.

Forget it, forget it. Just look at the little fox's pitiful amount of cursed power and you'll know it's very weak. Besides, even if there's a trap, there's still the invincible Gojo Sensei to support it.

Or treat this as an experience to hone and sharpen his students?