"Hey, so, how do you feel now?"

When Qinggong brought breakfast back to Teacher Xiaomeng's house, it was already midnight. Although it was almost eleven o'clock, Qinggong was still used to calling the food in his hand breakfast.

Perhaps, this is related to his frequent habit of sleeping until he wakes up naturally...

"Yo, Qinggong." Shangjou, who was wearing a faint dark circle, greeted Qinggong, and then looked at Indyx with a speechless look on his face, "It's really fast to recover."

"Glasses!" Indyx cheered, staring at the food in Qinggong's hands with bright eyes, and licking his lips involuntarily. At this time, Indyx was wearing a pink rabbit pajama worn by Teacher Xiao Meng yesterday, looking extremely cute.

"Eyes...glasses?" Qing Gong held his forehead and expressed helplessness at the strange nickname he had added overnight, but there was nothing he could do.

If I remember correctly, Indyx kept calling Mikoto short hair...

"By the way, Teacher Xiaomeng is a mature woman who loves to smoke and drink." Kamijo lowered her eyes and complained casually, "Why do you wear her pajamas so well? Don't think about how old the age difference is..."

Qing Palace burst into laughter.

"Previous!" Teacher Xiao Meng screamed crazy and almost rushed over and scratched him.

"Damn it! Don't speak in such a tone that looks down upon others!" Indyx, who was beside him, said seriously at Shangyou. When he heard this, Teacher Xiaomeng pouted and nodded, but the next sentence made her fall to the ground in an instant.

"Although I also think the bust of this pajama is a little small..." Indyx said in a low voice.

"Hey! It's too much!" Teacher Xiao Meng wanted to cry without tears, "I'm obviously a mature adult!"

"Come on, teacher." Qing Gong leaned against the wall and couldn't help laughing, "When you picked me up, you mistakenly thought that your father saved me... Time really doesn't leave any trace on you." At this point, he couldn't help laughing.

"Xiaoqing Palace..." Hearing this, Teacher Xiao Meng couldn't help but look at Qinggong with a resentful face, pouting, with a look of "I'm angry", but this expression did not have the strength to get angry at all, but instead made her look more cute with this toddler body shape.

"You were picked up by the teacher?" When Shangjoo heard this, he was stunned and turned his head to look at Qinggong, "When did this happen?"

"Well, it's been about three years." Qing Gong raised his head out of the window indifferently, his tone was faint, but his eyes were filled with a hint of memory. "That was an accident. At that time, I was not level. I didn't have such strong ability. I fell in a coma at the door of Teacher Xiaomeng's house and was picked up by her." Speaking of this, Qing Gong couldn't help laughing. "When I woke up, I saw this room, I thought I was picked up by some down-and-out warrior."

"You're enough!" Teacher Xiaomeng was furious again and looked at Qinggong indignantly, "How could you say that teacher... Although the family is indeed a little messy... it's just a little..." In the end, the more you talk, the less confident you became. In the end, you simply stopped talking, just pouted and looked at Qinggong angrily.

"But, I'm really lucky." Qing Gong chuckled, "If it weren't for the teacher, I'm afraid I don't know where I am and what I am like now, right?"

"How could it be so exaggerated." After hearing this, Kurajo couldn't help but laugh, "You are a capable person after all, how can you listen to your description like a teenage mouse on the test bench?"

The Qing Palace smiled but said nothing.

I don’t know that if I had not been rescued by someone three years ago but was arrested and returned to the institute, I would have long become part of the ability of the Kihara tribute. How could I have the power I have now?

"So, I hope you, teacher, accept this child just like you accepted me three years ago." Qinggong looked at Indyx, who was looking back and forth between Shangjoo and Qinggong, and said softly to Teacher Xiaomeng, "The truth about the school city may not be as harmonious as it appears. The teacher must have known this issue a long time ago, so..."

"If the teacher is an irrelevant stranger, maybe we don't feel guilty about involving you." Kurajo looked at Teacher Xiaomeng and sighed, "But, teacher, you have kindness to the Qing Palace, and the same is true for me, so don't involve this matter, teacher... Leave it to us."

Teacher Xiaomeng was silent for a while, looked at Qinggong, then looked at the silver-haired nun who had been staring at Shangjoo, and finally sighed.

"No matter what kind of storm you are involved in, in the school city, the teacher has an obligation to solve it for you, which is also the obligation of the adults." Teacher Xiaomeng looked at Qinggong and Shangyou and said seriously, "So, there is no question of involvement or not, this is also the responsibility of the teacher."

"You are sentenced to probation first." Teacher Xiao Meng said, standing up, opening the door and walking outside, "But it's useless to say those cool words! The teacher won't spare you so easily!"

"Teacher, where are you going?" Seeing Teacher Xiaomeng walking out the door, Shangyou asked hurriedly.

"Go and buy the ingredients for three meals." Teacher Xiaomeng turned around and looked at Qinggong and Shangjoo seriously. "If you have anything to tell me, you two will take advantage of this time to sort out your clothes! And..."

"And?" Shangjoo was stunned, but Qinggong breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you are too focused when buying things or have too many things, the teacher may... forget this." Teacher Xiaomeng turned her head and said lightly, "So when you come back, you two are not allowed to think that nothing happened! By the way, Charlotte came to me last night, probably because you didn't go back to feed him." After that, she waved her hand gently, and a soft cat sound came from the kitchen. Then a brown object rushed out of the kitchen and pounced directly on Qinggong. She slipped over Qinggong's head in a few clever and skillful way, and lay down with a low voice.

Teacher Xiaomeng is out.

"How is it? I said the teacher is very good." Qing Gong stretched lazily, chuckled and said to Shangyou, "Didn't you even pursue me for taking leave at the end of the last semester?"

"Yes." Kamijo sighed and lay down, "But, I don't want the teacher to be involved again...but it's okay," he raised his head and looked at Indyx with a smile, "I finally saved you."

"Well," Indyx whispered softly, "She can't use magic anymore..." Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked at Qinggong and said seriously, "Although I don't know where your understanding of magic comes from, you must also remember that no one with any ability can use magic, otherwise something terrible will happen."

"Ah, maybe the blood is concentrated in the brain and then explodes with a bang, right?" Qing Gong said lazily, "I still understand the difference between magic and superpower circuits, but, Indyx, I can call you that?" Qing Gong raised his head and chuckled at the silver-haired nun in front of him, "Don't worry, this is the city of the school. As a science base, although magicians can enter, they will no longer cause any harm to you. Don't worry. And..."

The person chasing you may not be your enemy...

They were the closest people you were once...

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore." Qing Gong chuckled, squeezed at Shangyou, and said with a teasing, "After all, I don't have much involvement in magic, but..." Speaking of this, he looked at Enterex and Shangyou, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "If you want to fight, it's okay to be a thug." After that, he picked up his white long windbreaker, turned around, and walked out of the door casually.

"Glasses are a good person." Looking at the direction where Qinggong left, Indyx whispered, "There are always good people around Dangma."

"Are you just sending cards to people again and again?" Shang Qiao couldn't help but hang black lines down on her forehead. "I didn't even remember the name of Qing Palace, so I just sent the card out?"

“What is issuing a card?”

"...this doesn't matter." Kamijo I put his forehead on his face, then his face became serious, "You haven't told me why those people are chasing you, and why are the 103,000 magic books in your brain?"

"Want to know?" Seeing Kanejo's serious face, a trace of confusion flashed in Indyx's eyes, and then asked softly, "Do you really... want to know my troubles?"

"......Yes." Looking at the look of expectation and cowardice on the face of the silver-haired nun in front of him, Shangjo nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!