Living with a magical girl, but a weirdo cadre

Now, under Xiao Cui's guidance, Lan Tianzhu is at least a gold, not a silver, cancer patient.

However, Xiao Cui, who was obviously at the Master level, felt something was wrong when she noticed Lan Tianzhu and Cong Yu looking at her.

"Brother Cong Yu, Sister Lan Tian...Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xiao Cui blinked her eyes and acted silly and cute.

"Xiao Cui, did you teach Lan Tianzhu?"

Cong Yu asked this, quickly put on the coat and trousers at the bedside, then reached out and gently pinched Xiao Cui's nose.

In response, Xiao Cui pouted pitifully: "No, Brother Cong Yu, I don't know anything meow~"

This bunch of rain doesn't believe it.

This child is pure vixen.

"Then... Brother Cong Yu, spank my butt~"

"..."

Reward you, right?

Cong Yu wanted to have a lollipop right now. He sat at the head of the bed and thought about the question he had thought about countless times recently.

What happened to magical girls nowadays?

Each one is more naive than the other, more shameless than the other, more perverted than the other...too perverted!!!

However, it cannot be said that the atmosphere is worse than it was decades ago.

At least these magical girls don't seem to have any bad habits.

What? You ask what magical girls were like decades ago?

Well, for example...

The bonuses are used for gambling; the younger members of the team are bullied and forced to lick toilets; they are used as tools to kill monsters or even people... and so on?

It seems that the atmosphere has improved a lot recently.

Although it was because of the bad guy who got promoted, Cong Yu could also be sure that... there were at least many people like Qili who were working hard.

From this perspective, Qili is a good friend.

Afterwards, the Magical Girls Association should face a massive purge under his name, right?

Guessing this, Cong Yu was washing in front of the mirror.

Cong Yu didn't think he was a smart man, so he was just guessing... However, in fact, before Qili did anything big, she could have asked for his opinion, and he could have come up with a useful plan.

After all, Cong Yu strongly supports a reform to eliminate corruption.

From this point of view, although Qili has become friends with Cong Yu and the others, she has not yet relaxed in getting along with them and does not dare to ask them for help, which is a bit unfriendly.

People who want to do great things cannot be too concerned with small details.

Do big things, do big things! Go!

Chapter 151: Lovely Magical Girl

The so-called training usually refers to a specific training or learning process, which is usually organized to improve certain specific skills or knowledge.

To put it simply, it means finding a [professional] to give a lecture or a series of guidance to some [amateurs].

In this process, the more important part is the need for [consistency], which is the so-called [professional matching].

Professionals and amateurs should not be unrelated.

Those who draw comics teach those who draw comics, those who write novels teach those who write novels...

That's how it should be.

"So, why did you specifically call Cong Yu-chan to participate in the magical girl training? He's half a weirdo now, right? Is that okay?"

In response to Yao Chuanguang's question, the man in the black suit who was driving the car scratched his hair in distress: "That's what the president ordered. I'm not sure."

Yao Chuanguang, who was sitting on the left side of the back row, looked at Cong Yu beside him with concern and said, "Could it be... that he was being used as a target or something like that?"

As he said this, Yaochuan could only imagine Cong Yujiang being tied up to a pillar and standing in front of the blackboard.

Then the teacher took the blackboard stick and pointed at Cong Yujiang, while a group of students sat quietly on the ground attending class.

Target? Psychopath.

Hearing Yao Chuanguang's guess, Cong Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes and shook her head: "I won't become a teaching material... If nothing unexpected happens, someone else wants to get something from me."

After hearing what Cong Yu said, Yao Chuanguang felt that he understood: "Is it the same as before at Yuan'an's house?"

It seems that although she is stupid, she still has the necessary associative ability.

Lan Tianzhu, who was sitting on the far right, couldn't help but glance at Cong Yu, then looked at Yao Chuanguang: "What did Cong Yu get? Yuan'an family?"

Why does it feel like she's the only one who doesn't know anything?

Could it be that Cong Yu reached a deal with some family, was stripped naked and laid on a lab table for research, leaving behind some genetic material or something?

Lan Tianzhu was a little worried.

"It is indeed the same as the Yuan'an family, but the result should be the same... they will get nothing."

Cong Yu said simply, lying between the two of them with her arms around her chest.

Of course, the truth is that the Yuan'an family, or Yuan'an Gareth, got a lot from him...

[Notification] itself is equivalent to tacit consent.

Acquiescence can bring peace of mind.

“In this case, it seems acceptable.”

Yao Chuan just nodded, she smiled foolishly: "Because Cong Yujiang is very smart, even if someone with ulterior motives comes to you, you should not suffer any loss... as long as you are not tied to a pillar and burned."

"..."

Cong Yu looked at her with disdain and commented: "You are talking about a witch hunt... and I am not a magical girl."

"According to the classification, whether I'm a human or a monster, I'm one of those people who tied up the magical girls and burned them."

The magical girls showed confused expressions at Cong Yu's words, and only the agent turned his head to look while waiting for the red light.

"Oh, witch hunt..."

The man in the black suit couldn't help but say, "Cong Yu, you are really well-read and talented. This aspect of history is already considered a scandal in medieval Europe."

Cong Yu smiled and corrected the man in the black suit: "Sure enough, you are also a victim of Wikipedia... not the Middle Ages."

"The Middle Ages was from the end of the 5th century to the 15th century, and the witch hunts started and flourished and ended from the end of the 15th century to the 17th century."

Cong Yu said this, and simply explained: "After all, the Middle Ages sounds very far away... But the 17th century is different."

"The unreasonable execution and arrest of everything related to magic, this barbarity is actually closer to modern times than we think."

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xiao Cui, who was sitting in the child seat on the front passenger seat, turned her head and asked, "What is a witch hunt? Why do they want to tie up the magical girl and burn her?"

"..."

This is too complicated to explain.

"Just think of it as the pride of a mortal being playing tricks on you... Also, Xiao Cui, don't poke your head around. It's very dangerous."

In response to Cong Yu's words, Xiao Cui stuck out her tongue and turned her head back. She didn't think there was any danger.

If a car accident really happened, the agent and the car would be smashed to pieces, but her body would be fine.

How can a mere car compare to the body of a magical girl? !

"Okay, here we are. Right here."

The agent said this, opened the car door, and began to look for a parking space skillfully. It seemed that there were already quite a few colleagues' cars around.

He saw his girlfriend's car at a glance, and also saw three magical girls getting out of the car...it seemed that they had just arrived.

"Miyamoto-senpai! There are two stranger-senpai as well."

Yaochuan Guang happily greeted the magical girl whom he had met in Fengsha Village before.

Then, he, Lan Tianzhu and Xiao Cui introduced themselves to the three people.

However, it seems that Xiao Cui and Miyamoto Kayoko should have known each other.

Cong Yu had no interest in going up to talk and just looked around the training ground... It looked a bit like a school or a concentration camp.

Well, there are indeed similarities in architectural style.

Almost, almost.

A building, a large open space, surrounded by walls and barbed wire to divide the area... and a crowd of magical girls around.

Oh my god, if I liberate the Jörmungandr train here, wouldn't I be able to get more than a hundred heads at once?

Cong Yu couldn't help but think so, looking at the magical girls who were queuing up at the door, almost forming a straight line... Of course he wouldn't do that.

But these magical girls stand in a straight line, which makes it really hard not to feel itchy and really want to start a big harvest.

Well, from this point of view, there are actually quite a lot of magical girls affiliated with the Fuuto Magical Girls Agency.

But at first glance, they all look like immature trainees.

The kind that only has subsidies and no salary, the main means of making a living is the share of the cooperation with Amazon stores and Metube live broadcast.

It is very different from the formal ones like Yaochuan Guang and Lantian Zhu.

However, when Cong Yu is put together with these children, it turns out that Cong Yu is still the biggest outlier... both in the open and in secret.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will probably be stared at by these children with a mixture of surprise and fear, right?

"Are you the legendary Cong Yu?"

"It doesn't look like anything special."

"Brother, show me your monster power!"

"Cong Yu is not the one who was killed by the Monster King...Wow! Super handsome!"

"..."

Cong Yu, with his hands in his pockets, took a few steps back and looked at the curious looks cast at him by the magical girls who got off the bus.

"Show me, show me!"

"We want to see Monster Magic!"

"..."

Cong Yu silently stretched out his hand and condensed a little black magic power towards the chirping magical girls surrounding him.

Maybe it’s just Ye Gong’s love for dragons…

When I see the familiar magic of a weirdo, I will probably realize that my essence is no different from that of a weirdo.

"Wow!!!"

“They are exactly the same.”

"So you can do that? Summon a giant snake?"

"And a super big sword?"

"..."

No, that's really not right.

The situation is different from what Cong Yu imagined!

Chapter 152: Lost in Praise

"[Once upon a time, a long sleep dream~ The wings of a butterfly floated to the moment of yesterday, and today as well... The name of this technique is——]"

"【Soul-Reversing Butterfly】"

Cong Yu sang softly, and hundreds of harmless black butterflies fluttered from his hands.

Under the admiring gazes of the surrounding magical girls, it circled up into the sky like a real butterfly, and then disappeared into nothingness in the air.