I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Today's sun is really too much, the whole thing is dazzling white incandescent, and the incessant cicada chirping makes people feel even hotter.

Jasmine sat alone in the shade of the tree, her milky white calves tightly together, the whole person was sitting very stiffly, and there were several plastic bags beside her legs.

At this time, Jasmine was wearing a water blue dress that looked very cool. The short sleeves on the shoulders were translucent, and there were star-shaped decorations on the waist. The gray shoulder-length hair was also pinned in front with a hairpin, which made the rare and beautiful golden eyes that were always covered by bangs before show. Jasmine looked more energetic than usual at this age.

"Come on, Jasmine, this is yours."

"Ah! Thank you... Sister Bawanxi."

Bawanxi, who appeared beside Jasmine, did not wear her bright red dress. Although she was a servant and would not be so easily heated, it would be bad to wear so much when going out.

The upper body is a white off-shoulder shirt with gray patterns. The neckline is pulled all the way to the collarbone, exposing the white and smooth shoulders boldly in the sun. The front of the clothes is propped up by the fullness of the chest. The lower body is a black pleated skirt. The upper body shirt feels a little short and does not perfectly connect with the pleated skirt. A small piece of white belly is exposed in the middle. The temperament of maturity and innocence is perfectly integrated on her body.

However, even after changing clothes, Ba Wanxi still insists on high heels. The main body of the shoes is white, but the stiletto and the bottom are emerald.

Jasmine politely took the strawberry cone from Ba Wanxi with both hands, and even made people wonder if she was too polite?

Ba Wanxi doesn't like to eat strawberries, but likes to eat strawberry-flavored desserts and drinks, such as strawberry cookies, strawberry milk, strawberry cake, etc.

Jasmine's cone is also strawberry-flavored, just because she said "I'll have the same as my sister."

Ba Wanxi hopes that she will have more of her own color, rather than being dyed with her color.

"Wow! It's falling!"

Bavanshi frowned, looking at the strawberry ice cream dripping between her fingers, feeling it was such a waste.

"In this weather, ice cream melts very quickly."

Subconsciously, Bawanshi licked the ice cream flowing down the cone, then held the cone with her left hand, spitting out her pink tongue, and licked the pink liquid between her fingers bit by bit, carefully and carefully.

But even after licking it clean, the sweet smell of strawberries still remained on her hands, so Bawanshi opened her tempting red lips and held that place, sucking gently a few times, leaving a few crystals between her fingers.

The whole process was seen by Jasmine, making her stare at it unconsciously.

So much so that she didn't even notice that the cone in her hand had melted.

"Jasmine! Jasmine! Your cone has melted!"

"Wow!"

After a flurry of activity, Jasmine blushed and lowered her head. Bawanxi half-knelt in front of her and wiped Jasmine's hands with a tissue.

As for Bawanxi's ice cream, she had already finished it.

"Really? Why are you daydreaming again?"

Bawanxi was wiping her with a serious look, but Jasmine didn't know why she felt disappointed from the bottom of her heart.

"How many times have you been daydreaming since you went out? Did you get heatstroke?"

The concerned words came into her ears, and then a hand as warm as jade gently touched her cheek.

"It seems a little hot?"

The pair of gray eyes, as crystal-like, only reflected her figure at this moment. The happiness almost filled her chest, making her speechless.

Bawanxi kept half-kneeling, looked around, and then locked her eyes on a coffee shop.

"Jasmine, there's a coffee shop over there. It looks like it has air conditioning. Let's go sit there for a while."

After saying that, Bawanxi stood up and patted her thigh. She took Jasmine's free hand with one hand and picked up the bag of clothes she bought for Jasmine with the other hand.

The glass door was pushed open, and the pleasant "ding-dong" sound of the bell rang above her head. The cool breeze blew away the anxiety caused by the heat outside, making people feel much more awake and calm.

There were quite a few people coming in to escape the heat, and Bawanxi and Jasmine almost didn't find an empty seat.

Although they had just eaten ice cream, they had already come in and sat down. It seemed a bit unreasonable not to order something?

It just so happened that she had received a lot of bounties for the astral plasma incident not long ago, so it didn't matter if she was a little generous.

Holding the menu handed over by the waitress, Bawanxi ordered a cup of orchid latte, and then a large portion of triple chocolate fruit parfait.

But Jasmine hesitated and struggled for a long time.

After looking at the menu, Jasmine's eyes, which were exposed because of her pinned-up bangs, widened slightly.

"That... this... Actually, I don't need to..."

Being stared at by both Bawanshi and the waitress, Jasmine's voice became smaller and smaller, until even Bawanshi couldn't hear it clearly.

"... Sister, you decide."

Jasmine, with her head almost lowered under the table, said this in a voice that was only slightly louder than a mosquito.

"Throwing the choice to me? Really..."

Bawanshi recalled inexplicably that when she and her parents went out to eat in the past, every time her parents asked what to eat when ordering, she would answer "whatever", "you can decide", "I can do it" and so on.

At that time, in the eyes of my parents, was I as troublesome as Jasmine?

"Your sister is really cute."

Bavanshi, who was thinking with her face raised, suddenly heard this sentence. She turned around and saw the waitress bending down to talk to her.

"You are very discerning." Bavanshi's gray eyes shone slightly, she straightened her chest and raised her head and said, "Jasmine is my cutest sister and the one I am most proud of."

After hearing this, Jasmine pursed her lips and her ears turned red.

She touched the back of her head, but unfortunately she was wearing a dress instead of a sweatshirt, and there was no hood to cover her head.

The order was placed quickly, although during the process, Bavanshi and the waitress's brain circuits were on the same line, and they did not hide their love for Jasmine in their words, which made Jasmine shyly want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

The waiter left respectfully with the menu in his arms. Before leaving, he looked back at Jasmine with a nostalgic look, as if he wanted to imprint Jasmine's shy and cute appearance in his mind.

Bavanshi, who had already placed her order, held her chin up and squinted at the waitress who left with her narrow eyes.

In her eyes, which only she and Jasmine could see, a snake-like curse was wrapped around the neck of the waitress, making her laugh with nauseating laughter.

"Since you have good taste, I'll help you."

Bavanshi muttered softly, and then stretched out her hand without the waitress noticing, and scarlet and demonic magic began to gather on her palm.

The curse spirit seemed to be aware of the impending death, and began to twist its body violently, and its voice became shriller.

But Bawanxi didn't care at all about the other party's dying struggle, and didn't even touch it directly. Instead, he slapped a palm in the air, and the curse spirit disappeared without even lasting a second.

The waitress's face changed slightly after she had walked some distance away. She touched her shoulder with a puzzled look on her face, but she soon stopped caring and continued to devote herself to her work.

Chapter 34 I’m not, I’m not, don’t talk nonsense

While waiting, Jasmine felt like she was suffering every minute.

The hem of this newly bought skirt was too high for her. Her calves always felt cold and she felt no sense of security at all.

Moreover, from the moment she put on this skirt, whether in the mall or on the street or now, she could feel more and hotter eyes staring at her than before.

Even Sister Bavanshi kept holding her cheek with one hand and looking her up and down, causing her little hands to keep rubbing her thighs under the table to relieve her uneasiness.

"That...sister..."

Jasmine asked timidly: "Is it really weird that I look like this?"

"Nonsense, little Jasmine is now the cutest in the world."

"Eh?!"

Sister Bavanshi...

My face is so hot, my heart is about to jump out of my chest...

Without a hat, Jasmine had no choice but to hold her hair and cover her hot cheeks.

"But...but...everyone has been looking at me with strange eyes since just now." Jasmine secretly looked at Bawanxi and asked in a whisper: "Isn't it because I'm wearing something strange? ?”

"That's because they are so cute by you. After all, the appreciation of cuteness is shared by both men and women." Bawanxi fondly touched Jasmine's gray hair, "Be a little more confident. Didn't the waiter just say that Are you cute?"

"I...I...cute and stuff..."

Jasmine lowered her head shyly. The touch on the top of her head made her feel very comfortable and her head felt dizzy.

The bell at the door jingled, and Bawanxi glanced over there.

Two guests came in, both dressed in black.

Don't get me wrong, it's not the suspicious-looking black color of gin and vodka in Conan. These two people are wearing the black uniforms of the Conjuring High School.

A person's blond hair is meticulously combed. He should be a high school student but gives off a very mature look. He also has wrinkles around his eyes.

The other person had black hair and looked cheerful, with a level of cheerfulness that she couldn't handle.

By the way, this guy with black hair looks familiar? Seems like I just saw him recently?

After the two people came in, they looked around the room as if they were looking for a seat, and then the black-haired high school student locked eyes with Bavanshi.

Bawanxi saw that the other party blinked blankly, then showed an exaggerated smile of surprise as if confirming something, and walked directly towards this side.

"Benefactor! You... Karma!"

"Keep your voice down and don't cause trouble to the people around you."

The black-haired man was grabbed by his companion before he took two steps. It felt like the wrinkles at the corners of his companion's eyes were getting heavier.

Who is this familiar funny character?

Obviously, Bawanxi had forgotten about Haihara Xiong, because she had saved his life just yesterday.

In fact, compared with Gojo Satoru, Natsu Youjie and others, Haibara Yuo's appearance really has no characteristics at all. Moreover, he died too early in the plot and did not have as unforgettable character description as Nanami Kento.

"Benefactor! Don't you remember me anymore?"

The confusion in Bawanshi's eyes deeply hurt Huiyuan Xiong, and then a red tic-tac-toe popped up on Nanami Kento's head.

"Show me the surrounding environment, you cheerful idiot."

At this moment, Nanami Kento thought to himself that he might as well apply to act alone after returning.

He felt that he would not die in the battle with the cursed spirits in the future, but die from the myocardial infarction caused by cleaning his teammates' butts.

Because standing was too conspicuous, Bawanshi let the two sit down. It happened to be a four-person seat. Bawanshi and Jasmine sat together, and Nanami Kento sat with Huiyuan Xiong.

"Benefactor, do you really not remember me? It's me, the one whose life you saved yesterday. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of the special cursed spirit."

"Huh? Why do you think I remember you? Just because I saved you once?"

In Ba Wanxi's opinion, I saved you once not for any great cause, but for selfishness, a kind of self-satisfaction, a kind of hypocrisy. It's up to you whether you repay the favor or not, but I won't take it as a favor and deliberately remember it in my heart.

There is an advantage to this mentality, that is, if someone wants to morally blackmail you one day and say "Since you have helped me once, why can't you help me to the end?", you can directly tell him: I'm sorry, I have no morals.

But Huiyuan Xiong seemed to have misunderstood it as something else...

"Take the act of rescue for granted, so compassionate, worthy of being my benefactor!"

While Huiyuan Xiong said the compliments that made Ba Wanxi embarrassed and wanted to commit suicide, he was moved to tears.

Even Nanami Kento, who was sitting next to him, had a slightly different look when he looked at Bawanshi, as if he had changed his mind about her.

Although I don't know what image you have imagined me to be, it's definitely not right!

"Benefactor, you are such a kind and great person, you shouldn't be a curser, why don't you come to our sorcerers!"

Are any of the four words "kind and great" related to me? And...

"You also know that I am a curser? In the eyes of you sorcerers, I am the kind of unforgivable evildoer."

"It doesn't matter! I am very confident in my judgment of people." Huiyuan Xiong proudly raised his thumbs, "Benefactor, you are definitely the kind of rare kind person!"

"Really? Then you have a bad eye."

As they chatted, the two parfaits and drinks that Bawanshi had ordered before were served, and then Huiyuan Xiong and Nanami Kento also took the menu and ordered something.

"Do you need me to treat you?" Bawanshi suddenly asked.

"No need." Nanami Kento replied calmly, "Although we are still students, there is still a good reward for removing the cursed spirit."

"I can't become a sorcerer."

I scooped a spoonful of parfait into my mouth, and the rich chocolate and sweet fruit fragrance mixed together and bloomed in my taste buds, and even my mood became good.

"I can't coexist peacefully with the top leaders of your sorcery world. They are afraid that I have a stronger power than Gojo Satoru, and I look down on them for being timid and not making progress all day long."

In order to make her words more weighty, Bawanxi immediately gave a few more examples.

"For example, Gojo Satoru, the top leaders even thought about killing Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru's growth rate was too fast. When they reacted, they had already done nothing with Gojo Satoru."

"Also, I saw a good seedling recently. In the future, he may become a special grade that is not inferior to Gojo Satoru. Then I also found out that the top leaders of your sorcerers seem to be considering whether to eliminate this good seedling before it grows up."