Witch Trainee
Seeing Xiandumu Yuma looking at him blankly, the silver-haired youth sitting on the sofa slightly outlined the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Kirkball casually.
The latter quickly understood, bowed his head slightly to show respect, then turned his attention to Xiandumu Yuma, pinched his throat, cleared his throat, took out a stack of documents from the space item, and said:
“Actually, if Miss Yuma still has doubts about witches, you can take a look at the witch office jointly funded by the underworld and the human world, and see their latest witch contract.”
Having said that, Kirkball respectfully handed the document in his hand to Yuma Xiandumi with both hands, his attitude was extremely professional, and his image seemed to be integrated with the talent scouts that can be seen everywhere in Akihabara, Tokyo.
It’s just that with that hideous and terrifying face, it is estimated that someone will be assigned to the scope of the ‘Tokyo Hot’ company’s scout.
“Can you still read the witch contract?” Xiandumu Yuma, who was already suspicious, was surprised when she saw the contract that was handed over.
According to the knowledge of the basic education of witches, the content of witch contracts is often random. The witch herself draws up the power she wants. The demons collect the soul and set the price that the witch needs to abide by.Or, the price set by the devil is often random, and it can only be known from the touch of the soul after signing the contract.
Due to this feature, the price of the devil is basically very cruel, often breaking through the psychological tolerance of the contracted witch, which is also the reason for the extremely poor reputation of the witch.
Because if the devil sets a price for killing one person per day, then the witch will often kill the same kind of person in order to survive. Such contract prices will naturally include the entire witch class at the bottom of the social discrimination chain, and become a place where everyone shouts and beats. mouse.
However, if the price is clearly marked and all the costs are listed on paper, things will be completely different.
‘I always feel that something has been changed…’ Xiandu Muyouma, who took the file, suddenly thought of it with emotion. This feeling is quite inexplicable, as if the blood flowing in his body is sighing and envious.
With doubts, Xiandu Muyou Mahjong picked up the file and looked at the paper.
[Thousand Eyes Witch Trainee Contract. Version 1.0]
[Witnessed by the chief of staff of Qianyan, the Great Emperor of Gengjin in the West of Kunlun, the God of Yahweh, the Buddhist Amitabha, the devil of the underworld Satan, the Greek god Zeus and many other gods and Buddhas, our Qianyan Office signed a contract with all the witches in reserve contract. 】
[Article 1: Party A must cooperate with our company to carry out the activities of witch trainees within five years, contribute to the witches of the new era, and reverse the world’s prejudice against witches. 】
[Article 2: Party B is obliged to provide witch trainees with more than ten high-ranking devils as their contract partners to sign a contract of equality and mutual assistance, but there is no need to guarantee the success of the contract. 】
[Article 3: After Party A successfully signs a contract with Devil, the contract period with our company will be automatically extended by five years, and after the contract expires, our company has the priority to renew the contract. 】
[Article 4: After signing the contract, Party A must take the courses seriously, learn singing, dancing, rap, basketball (cross out), saxophone, piano, voice actor training and other courses, and become a witch idol in the new era. 】
[Article 5: 70% of the income generated by Party A’s participation in activities during the contract period will be collected by Party B, and 30% will be collected by Party A…]
The more Xiandu Mu Youma looked at the contract, the weirder her face became. After roughly reading through the densely packed clauses, she turned her head in confusion, and said to Yu:
“Father, why do I feel that there is something wrong with the witch written in the contract?”
“What? What’s the problem?” Youyou raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.
Xiandumu Youma turned around, squeezed the contract document tightly, took another look carefully, and said with a strange expression:
“Although there are clauses such as signing an equal contract with the devil in the contract, but the other content, why do I feel like it was given by the scouts I saw in Akihabara last time? It’s like… like… …”
“Like an idol?”
You smiled and continued after Xiandu Yuma’s words.
“Yes!” Xiandumu Youma responded subconsciously, and then hurriedly waved his hands and said: “But this may be my illusion, you see there are some gods’ names on this paper, just You can feel the terrifying power from the name, so it’s obviously the real thing, right? A contract that even the gods recognize, no matter how you think about it, it’s impossible to become an idol, right?”
Xiandumu Youma pointed to the description on the second line of the contract with a dry smile, pointing at the names with a terrifying aura, and said with an embarrassed smile.
“Why can’t gods endorse idol contracts?”
Yuu’s rhetorical question made Xiandumu Youma stunned.
That’s right, there’s no rule that gods can’t endorse idol contracts… Xiandumu Youma thought in a daze, and then his expression gradually became weird, something seemed wrong?
She moved her eyes, looked at the silver-haired young man with cross-legged legs in front of her, held the contract, and asked cautiously:
“Just now you said the word ‘idol contract’, right?”
“That’s right, is there any question?” You spread out his hands and asked back with a puzzled expression.
The question is big, okay… Aren’t we talking about the witch contract… Xiandumu Yuma roared in her heart, she forcibly controlled her breathing, took a few deep breaths, and after slowly exhaling, she said a little unsteadily:
“But isn’t this a witch’s contract? It’s strange that the contract is in the form of a contract, and there is still a ten-year contract period. Does the witch have a time limit? Besides, why are idols and witches equal?”
Hearing this, Yu clapped his hands, and after attracting the attention of Xiandumu Yuma, he raised an index finger and said:
“These questions can be collectively referred to as one question: Why does a witch contract look like an idol contract.”
Xiandumu Youma nodded again and again, that’s what she wanted to ask.
Seeing this scene, Yu stood up from the sofa, turned his back to Xiandu Muyouma and said:
“Yuma, I want to ask you, are humans and demons the same race?”
“No.” Xiandumu Youma shook her head again and again. Normal people know that demons and humans are not the same race, and she is naturally no exception.
“Then…” You turned around and shouted hoarsely: “In the eyes of demons, witches are equal to idols in the eyes of humans, isn’t it normal?! Isn’t this a matter of course!!!”
Xiandumu Youma covered her ears in excitement from the hoarse shout, then looked at Yu with tears in her eyes, pursed her lips, and muttered in a self-contained way:
“In the eyes of the devil, the witch is actually…an idol?”
This cognition gap is too big… Demons are indeed different from humans… Xiandu Muyouma quickly skipped these two thoughts in her mind, and then she sawDaoyou sat down again, raised Erlang’s legs and said:
“As for the so-called ten-year period, isn’t it easy to understand, the average girl becomes a witch when she is thirteen years old, and after ten years she is twenty-three years old. Are twenty-three-year-old witches still idols to fans? Wrong? Yes, it was a big mistake.”
“What is not a witch?” Xiandumu Yuma asked blankly.
“It’s Auntie.”
Xiandumu Yuma’s expression distorted slightly. She just wanted to refute the 23-year-old youthful Zhengmao, but considering that this may be a misunderstanding between demons and humans, in order to avoid being despised by you in common sense, she silently swallowed his thoughts.
“Okay, I know you may not be able to accept these things in a short time. Go back and think about whether you want to become a witch.”
Seeing that Xiandumu Youma was speechless, Yu waved her hand, and just finished speaking and asked Youma to go back to think about it, and then she remembered something and asked:
“By the way, did you have something to discuss with me before you came to me?”
Xiandumu Youma was stunned for a while, and then her eyes kept drifting, and it took a long time before she suddenly said:
“By the way, for a dinner party, I invited my schoolmates to have a dinner at home!”
“Small things, I’ll let Caesar arrange.” You waved his hand, and then said: “Go back and consider whether you want to become a witch, it’s better to think carefully about this kind of formal thing, and, after the contract is signed, You may have to transfer to Itogami Island, and it would be better to talk to your friends while taking advantage of this dinner.”
Even so, as long as Xiandumu Yuma still has the impression that if she doesn’t become a witch, she will be hurt because of her bloodline, then the answer is already obvious. Besides, for a girl in the flower season, being an idol is a good thing. Very tempting thing.
“Xiangami Island? That’s right, for witches, it’s normal to stay in the Demon Special Zone.” Xiandumu Yuma mumbled with some regret. She had long been conscious of her separation from her friends. Hearing it at this time, it just feels a little early.
Thinking of this, Xiandumu Yuma couldn’t help but sighed, walked to the door with the contract, and then turned her head suspiciously after pulling the door handle:
“that……”
“Ask if you have anything.” Yu replied casually.
Seeing this scene, Xiandumu Yuma scratched her cheek shyly and said:
“I just want to ask, why do you know so much about demons, father? And you can directly summon that kind of big demon…”
“I don’t see the first column on the contract.” You pointed to the contract in Xiandumu Youma’s hand, the latter lowered his head, glanced at it, and then turned his head suspiciously.
“I am currently the president of the Thousand Eyes Office, and this company is a company that Nangong wholly invested in that month.”
Hearing Yu’s answer, Xiandumu Yuma suddenly realized.
“So, father, are you the devil’s partner? That’s normal, but I didn’t expect Miss Nangong to be a funder, by the way… She’s also a witch, and she’s still a witch who can defeat her mother. A demon idol of a generation, right? And I heard that she is still working as a teacher, that is to say, she is a teacher who has retired as a trainee for us! It’s amazing… as expected of a witch, she is really strong!!”
Yu didn’t respond, but looked at the girl with wide-open brains in front of her with a bit of surprise, shocked by the other person’s astonishing thoughts.
“I understand, I will think about it.”
Saying so, Xiandumu Yuma ran out of the room holding the contract.
When passing the guest room, Xiandumu Yuma happened to see that Nangong Nayue ended the discussion with his mother and walked out of the room.
“Good evening, Teacher Nangong.”
Xiandumu Yuma nodded towards Nangong Nayue while holding the document, and then ran quickly.
“Well, good evening, remember to do your homework, you can ask me if you don’t understand anything.”
Nangong, who was a teacher, saw the girl holding the document that month, nodded subconsciously, replied, and then came back to her senses and looked at Xiandumu Yuma who ran away.
By the way… what just happened? When did she become Xiandumu Yuma’s teacher?
Unconsciously, Nangong let out a dazed cry that month.

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