Hunting High School

on the floor.

A faint shadow stayed obediently at Zheng Qing's feet, long and quiet. It's just that compared with the shadows of the little fox or other tables, chairs and bookcases in the office, this shadow is too pale.

It's like the difference between a cup of plain water and strong tea.

Zheng Qing had a realization in his heart that the 'upgraded' part of his shadow had been cut off, and what was left was a new shadow that 'grew up' later.

Since this shadow was left behind, where did the cut out shadow go?

The boy immediately looked around, and soon saw a small black shadow in the corner of the office. There is no decoration in that corner, and there should be no shadow of that protruding piece.

As if aware of the wizard's gaze, the small black shadow slowly elongated, squeezed out from the corner as if squeezing toothpaste, and turned into an irregular ball, sticking and floating on the floor.

"Why is it still... hiccup!"

Zheng Qing raised his head and choked before he could finish a sentence. Behind the desk, Su Shijun took off the pair of large red-rimmed glasses at some point on his face, and was crossing his hands, hugging his chest, leaning back slightly, looking at him leisurely.

Although it was not the first time to see Su Damei's true face, Zheng Qing felt suffocated every time he saw her, as if her heart stopped beating at that moment.

If you are five or six years younger, in the second grade of middle school, boys are likely to slap their heads and mistake this feeling for the impact of love.

But now, he knows that this is just a natural reaction of a beautiful dog when he encounters beauty.

"What are you doing?" The witch behind the desk tilted her head with an innocent look on her face.

It took Zheng Qing a lot of effort to get out of the beauty trap with difficulty. He forced himself to turn his head, looked at the dark shadow on the floor, and murmured: "...Why is it still here?"

"Then where do you think it should be?" The office owner's pleasant voice came from next to my ear: "Come here...what have you been hiding there for?"

The little fox reluctantly jumped off the coffee table, dragged its big fluffy tail on the floor, and walked feebly towards the direction of the desk. This action interrupted a certain delusion of the young public fee student - he almost thought that the witch said the words to him!

"Tail up!"

The witch's voice is so moving even when she is harsh, just listen to her reprimanding the little fox: "What does it look like with a drooping tail! A lady should walk like a lady!"

Zheng Qing mourned for himself and the little fox for a second in his heart.

"I mean, I think it should be in two dimensions."

In order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, the boy answered Su Shijun's previous question with a loud voice: "...After the shadow was cut off last year, didn't you stuff it into the two-dimensional trial world outside?"

The black shadow on the ground twisted and twisted, and made a gesture of approval to Zheng Qing. This surprised the wizard, who thought that the shadow would not want to go back to the two-dimensional world.

"Last year your shadow was just an ordinary shadow, without any magic power, without the slightest weight, the purest shadow that belongs to the two-dimensional world."

Su Shijun took out a small comb out of nowhere, and while combing the long hair of Poseidon, lazily explained Zheng Qing's confusion: "...but now, your shadow has a fundamental difference. It used to be from The two-dimensional world is detached. Even if most of the magic power is lost for some reason, as long as it accumulates enough, it can still be recovered."

"Back to a big black cat?" Zheng Qing looked back at the witch subconsciously, and then narrowed his eyes and retracted his gaze, as if his eyes were burned by the sun.

"It can be a big black cat, or a big white dog, a big yellow croaker, a big parrot, etc. It depends on some more subtle factors." A sigh came from behind the desk: "...I have already put on my glasses .You can watch me talk."

Zheng Qing looked at Su Shijun with a little embarrassment, and apologized for his lack of concentration.

But immediately, he threw that apology out of the sky.

because sushi

Jun didn't put on the pair of red-rimmed glasses that can conceal her charm, but changed into a pair of frameless gold-rimmed glasses, matching her jet-black hair bun and fair neck, the overall charm directly exploded.

The wizard snorted and closed his eyes.

He could vaguely feel the two foxes laughing together behind the desk, and felt helpless in his heart.

"Okay, I'm really wearing glasses this time." Su Shijun didn't continue to tease the boys.

Zheng Qing bravely opened his eyes and looked directly over.

It's not a disadvantage anyway - he thought viciously in his heart.

However, to his disappointment and relief, Su Shijun really put on the pair of red-rimmed glasses again, and his overall charm was immediately weakened to a level acceptable to ordinary wizards.

"Is there anything else?" The witch hugged the little fox, as if she was seeing off a guest.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds.

He has a lot of things to confirm, such as whether Poseidon's homework does not need him to worry about, such as the current whereabouts of the Rat Immortal, and the relationship between the Under-Moon Council and the Dark Council, and so on.

But when the words came out, there was only one thing left in the end: "The matter I asked you to inquire about before... Is there any laboratory project in the school that involves ogres..."

"Are you here to cut shadows or collect debts?" Su Shijun complained, shaking his head slightly: "I checked the experimental subjects that have been admitted to the research institute recently, and there are no projects involving two-headed ogres... Most of the projects involving black prisons It focuses on the magical environment and tidal theory, and there is no project solely for a certain magical creature."

"That's it."

"What are you planning?" The owner of the office gave him a wary look.

"I'm just an ordinary little wizard, what bad idea can I have!"

"Heh, you once beat the current Augustus half to death, destroyed the magic mirror in the school's history museum, destroyed the school's guardian magic circle, and even destroyed the wizard in the inner castle of the black prison... You tell me you are ordinary? Do you know how these four characters are written?"

Zheng Qing resigned in embarrassment.

When he walked to the door, the witch behind the desk suddenly spoke again: "Are you familiar with wandering?"

The wizard turned around with a blank expression on his face: "Huh?"

"Just by the way, just listen to it." Su Shijun stretched comfortably, showing a good figure, and yawned softly: "According to my experience when I was in school... If you want to find a slightly If you can't find a special experimental subject in school, go wandering and try your luck, you can't go wrong."

"Wandering?" Zheng Qing was thoughtful.

"Dirty things usually appear in dirty places," the witch pushed back the wide glasses that covered her demeanor, and smiled slightly: "...surrounded by dirty wizards, swearing dirty words .”