Promote righteousness and establish new trends.

Say no to campus bullying, start with me!

Give small punishments.

Jon shook his hand and walked away without looking back.

Yoshino Junpei's eyes were dull.

It took him a long time before he realized what was going on and quickly followed him.

"Wait for me!"

…

…

"Why do you want Mr. Qiaoqiao to help me?"

"If you want to help, just help. There are so many reasons. I am a very casual person."

"Casual... I thought you were a pursuer."

"I used to, but I got everything I wanted, so it doesn't matter anymore."

"Well, your life is really easy."

On the way, Yoshino Junpei and Jon chatted constantly.

After experiencing the "revenge incident", the relationship between Junpei Yoshino and Jon suddenly became closer.

Finally getting angry, this handsome young man wished he could chop off chicken heads and burn yellow paper with Qiao on the spot and become brothers of the opposite sex.

Looking at Jon's magic high school uniform, Yoshino Junpei's eyes were a little subtle, but remembering the tragic situation of the bullies just now, he still said: "Mr. Qiao Qiao, are you a magician?"

"So." Jon shrugged.

After pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Have you looked in the mirror recently and noticed that your face has become worse?"

Yoshino Junpei was slightly startled.

Then he laughed and said: "I haven't been to school recently, and I stay up late watching movies every night...

It’s embarrassing to say that once I’m immersed in something I like, it’s hard to realize the passage of time.”

Jon smiled half-heartedly, "You're not just feeling haggard because of staying up late."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand like lightning and tore off an illusory black line like smoke from Yoshino Junpei's body, indicating: "Look, you are eroded."

erosion!?

Junpei Yoshino didn't understand what Jon was talking about at all.

He had only activated the power of magic not long ago, had never studied the theoretical knowledge of magicians in depth, and was completely blind to certain proper nouns.

Jon briefly summarized: "It means someone left a secret door on you... Well, it is equivalent to a trap card covering you. You should be able to understand the trap card. Students of your age will always

You can’t even play cards before.”

Yoshino Junpei smiled and scratched his head, "For a gloomy guy like me, few people are willing to make friends with me, let alone play board games with other people."

Changing the subject, he added: "But I know about Yu-Gi-Oh."

Looking at the black thread flying continuously in Jon's hand, a figure flashed in the depths of Yoshino Junpei's mind.

These days, apart from his family, he has only communicated with Mr. Zhenren.

Could it be...

Jon seemed to see through Yoshino Junpei's mind and sneered: "Don't doubt it, it's him."

Yoshino Junpei:!

Subconsciously taking a step back, he looked at Jon nervously, "Mr. Qiaoqiao, can you read minds?"

"You've written all your thoughts on your face, do you still need to read it?" Jon casually cut off the black thread, "You silly boy, you have to count the money for others after being sold."

His expression straightened, "Do you know the concept of a curse? It is a collection of countless grievances, the embodiment of negative emotions, and a living curse.

What do you think humans are in their eyes? Let me tell you, they are toys for entertainment and food to satisfy their hunger."

Yoshino Junpei turned pale when he heard these words.

He wanted to refute, but didn't know how to speak.

In the end, I could only bow and said, "Thank you for helping me. I will keep this kindness in mind carefully. If you need me in the future, please just ask and I will never refuse!"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Jon took out a gold-gilt business card from his pocket and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out for a while. I'll give you enough time to think about it. When you think about it clearly, come to me at the Hilton Hotel in the city center.

I will be there for the next time."

Yoshino Junpei took it.

He raised his head, took a deep look at Jon, and then ran away without looking back.

He is very confused now and needs to be quiet.

Jon shook his head.

It can only be said that it is not easy for children who have been brainwashed to get back on track.

However, he didn't care.

Yoshino Junpei has been marked by him. No matter who wants to secretly murder him, they can't get around him.

"Jump out quickly, don't make me wait too long." Jon murmured to himself.

The next second, the invisible portal opened, and his figure disappeared instantly.

…

…

Yoshino Junpei did not go home, but walked around the street and quietly got into the sewer.

Resisting the unpleasant smell, he ducked down and came to a spacious place.

Between the many pipes, a hammock suddenly appeared.

On the hammock, a young man with pale skin and covered with sutures was reading a book leisurely.

Yoshino Junpei glanced at the title of the book and found that it was "Cialdini's Social Psychology" that he brought last time.

"Oh, Junpei, you're here." The young man closed the page and showed a kind smile to Yoshino Junpei.

Yoshino Junpei instinctively wanted to respond with a smile.

But for some reason, Jon's words suddenly rang out, and his expression froze.

In the end, he just waved his hand as a greeting.

The young man felt a little strange.

After a few seconds of careful perception, he narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Did you meet anyone today?"

Yoshino Junpei panicked and said repeatedly: "No...no..."

"Shunpei, you really can't lie." The young man's smile did not change, "I can feel that someone has removed my protection for you."

Protect?

Are you referring to those twisted black lines?

Yoshino Junpei's heart began to waver again.

He couldn't tell.

Is Mr. Zhenren’s words correct or Mr. Qiaoqiao’s words?

Curse, or protect...

The young man, the 'Mr. Real Man' in Yoshino Junpei's mouth, smiled slightly, "Are you worried that I will harm you?"

He approached Yoshino Junpei, "We are friends, aren't we?"

"Friend..." Yoshino Junpei repeated this word in his mouth.

Then, his eyes gradually became firm, "Yes, we are friends."

"Very good, I'm very happy." The real person's smile is as warm as the sun.

But if you look carefully, you will find that his gray eyes are full of teasing and joy.

After a pause, Masato took Yoshino Junpei's hand and said, "Then, tell me about the conjurer."

Yoshino Junpei seemed a little hesitant.

Although he chose to continue to believe in Mr. Zhenren, he could also feel that Mr. Qiaoqiao, who stood up for him, was also a good person.

Moreover, there seems to be some kind of hostile relationship between Mr. Qiaoqiao and Mr. Zhenren.

In short, he doesn't want to be ungrateful.

"It's nothing, it's just that a magician suddenly came to me today and said he wanted to drag me into some magic college."
To be continued...