The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

After all, it was a child, Qigong was only concerned about being happy at this time and didn't care why the boy said different things one after another, but she quickly asked strangely:

"But why don't I feel any changes?"

"Uh, cough."

The boy pretended to be serious and crossed his hands behind his back, with that arrogant smile on his face again:

"Although it has grown, it's only a little bit, about one centimeter, ah, about one millimeter."

"oh oh!"

Seventh Palace just echoes any concept of such a strange measurement method without knowing it.

After appeasing Qi Gong's thoughts of wanting to leave, the boy returned to his original appearance, speaking... words that no one could understand with an inscrutable expression.

"Lost lamb, the world is about to undergo a big change, and you who listen to the revelation are like a boat drifting in a storm, lamenting your own powerlessness for the coming overturn."

"Ah! Here, what should I do?"

Although Qigong didn't understand the general content, it didn't prevent her from feeling a "crisis" from her master's words.

"Hmph, there is only one path you can choose, become stronger."

The boy with a gloomy smile showed an evil face that didn't match his age, but because of his age, this expression didn't look much better than a grimace.

Throwing Qi Gong a not tall back, the boy spoke in a low voice, as if singing:

"The long-lasting seal is about to come to an end. We, the people of destiny, will bear the future of the world. At the end of the spiral, let's meet again at the crossroads of fate."

"Ah, what does this mean? Master!"

Qi Gong only felt that his head was filled with a bunch of unintelligible words, and wanted to ask the master to explain his confusion, but found that he had gone far away.

The footsteps are brisk but not lacking in composure, as expected of a master, although it seems that he heard something like going home for dinner, it must be that he heard it wrong.

Looking at the boy's leaving figure, Qi Gong secretly decided in her heart that she must grow into a powerful magician and contribute her own strength to save the future of the world.

This wish has been stuck in Qigong's heart, and it has not changed until today...

"The meaning is unclear! And the story is too long!"

Among the people who woke up from Qigong's memories, Wu was also the first one who couldn't help but speak:

"Also! Was I so indecent at that time? Why didn't I know that I was so indebted when I was a child! You did it on purpose!"

"No! That's how the master taught me!"

"Don't call me master!"

"Calm down, Wu Ye."

Fukao patted Takeya on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Everyone has a bad past, doesn't it?"

"It's you big-headed ghost!"

He slapped Fu 樫's hand off, Wu Ye was almost outraged when he heard this, he didn't see the comfort in the boy's eyes, he was full of gloating.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't judge by appearance, Kosaka-san."

Dan Shenggu looked at Wu Ye jokingly:

"At first, I thought that you were the only one who didn't suffer from the second-degree disease, but I didn't expect that your second-degree disease was actually the most serious one."

"Suicide, Mr. Sen! You are only in the second grade! Your whole family is in the second grade!"

"Don't call me Sen-sama!"

"Ah, alright, alright, everyone calm down."

Fu 樫 had no choice but to stand up and be the peacemaker again. After a while, he didn't separate the two people in the dispute, but he had no choice but to give up.

After a sigh, he noticed Liuhua who had been silent all the time. Has this guy changed his sex today?

It's just that Fukui is different. It's not that Liuhua has nothing to say, it's just that her reaction is a little slower:

"As expected of an ally of the evil king's true eye! Bearing the fate of the world or something... so handsome!"

"..."

There is no saving this guy.

After Fu 樫 shook his head helplessly for a while, he finally looked at Qigong who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic:

"It really hasn't changed, you Qigong."

"Huh? Brave, did you just say something?"

"...Well, can you please stop calling me by that name?"

"Huh? Why?"

Qigong tilted her head, with an innocent expression on her face.

"..."

Sure enough, it has not changed, no matter what aspect it is, it is still the same.