Chapter 38
There was a deathly silence at the eting place with the guests from Kyoto College, no one could have expected that right before their eyes soone would dare to hit the Strongest. Even Maki Zenin, who knew what her new friend was preparing for, did not expect her words to co true so quickly. The gazes of those present darted between the pleased blonde, who was flashing her golden eye in front of everyone, and the place where Satoru Gojou had been blown away by his blow. True, the silence did not last that long. Having allowed those around him to stew in his thoughts for literally a few seconds, which is quite a lot for a shaman's developed brain, with a roar the mage who had just received a blow to the nose sent his student kissing the ground with a slap on the back of the head, creating a crater a couple of ters in size.
- Is it really possible to hit your brother in public, and a teacher at that? - Satoru said with a smile on his face, simultaneously repairing his broken nose with a reverse technique. - And anyway, if you wanted to hit soone, you should have hit that old...
Without letting the mage finish, the absolutely whole girl, covered in lightning bolts, imdiately dealt an uppercut to her half-brother from the ground, and again the gazes of the bewildered mages looked at the flight of the Strongest.
- You shouldn't have lied to . I wouldn't have told anyone anything extra anyway! - I scread in righteous anger, flashing a golden geo shield, which absorbed the entire force of Satoru's slap on the back of the head.
- However, even though they didn't believe you, you imdiately blabbed to Nobare and Fushiguro. - the absolutely whole mage appeared in front of again, this ti, and imdiately sent flying with a kick.
Dripping with cold sweat, the shamans watched as the two anomalies playfully dealt blows to each other that would have ended, if not in death, then at least in serious injuries, and only Utahi, who was most familiar with Satoru Gojo during his training, saw sothing very familiar in what was happening.
- He behaves with her like with Geto Suguru, before the incident with the vessel of star plasma, when they were almost equal. - the girl said in shock.
- Geto is the madman who wanted to destroy all non-magicians and organized a night parade of a thousand demons? - Nishimiya Momo asked her ntor uncertainly, turning away from the brawl that had already beco completely childish.
- Yes. And if Satoru really recognizes her as an equal, then I'm afraid we will lose again this year. - Utahi answered with a heavy sigh.
- We are not weak either, and I am sure that sister will let her friends have so fun before interfering. - Todo Aoi said without losing heart at all, it even seed as if he was proud of his rival, as he would be proud of his own sister.
- When did you beco so close that you call her sister? - Mai Zenin was indignant.
- At our last eting, I had the honor of recognizing in her a true connoisseur of beauty, not like that boring Fushiguro gumi. - the big guy explained enthusiastically, before grimacing at the end, and since he spoke loudly, the ntioned magician also hissed irritably.
- Satoru! Fischl! Stop this ss imdiately! - the angry director of the Tokyo Magic College appeared, who imdiately went to separate the fighting couple, but in vain he ca too close.
- Don't interfere! - Gojo and I answered in unison, knocking the director out to the sound of shock.
- Oh. - I was scared of my own actions, after all, even though it seed like Satoru and I were ssing around, we were beating him up without sparing our strength. Although I must admit, the director got what he wanted, the fight stopped.
- Um... Fischl, please patch him up. - Satoru said awkwardly to Gojo, it seed he was still ashad that he had forgotten himself so much.
- Y-yes, right now. - Having answered, I ran up to the unconscious director, who, apparently, had all his teeth knocked out, which, by a lucky chance, did not hit him in the throat, but were scattered on the ground. Having reached the director, I imdiately used the healing I had practiced perfectly, and literally before my eyes, the director's face began to return to normal and even grew new, healthier, dazzlingly white teeth.
- W-what happened? - Yaga Masamichi groaned as he ca to.
- Aaa well... you know... - I absolutely didn't know how to answer such a question, but soone else did it for . At one point, having appeared next to at an invisible speed, having seated in a perfect dogeza bow, and then repeating it himself, Satoru shouted.
- We apologize!
I didn't quite have ti to comprehend what was happening, but I decided to leave everything to the teacher and, raising my head for a mont, also apologized and bowed again.
- They've gone completely wild with you, Yaga, the girl should be removed from the exchange. - an old voice was heard behind us and imdiately after his words, an incredible pressure descended on the surrounding space.
- If I am removed from the exchange, you will not like the consequences, old man. - I said threateningly. After so much training under the pressure of an aura that can terrify even a special rank curse, I myself have acquired a weaker, but incredibly heavy aura.
- Calm down, Fischl, this ti I forgive you, but I can't leave you without punishnt, so 70% will be withheld from your next paynt. - Our director said calmly, seeing how the old man, who, although a first-rank mage, still belonged to the support category, and not a fighter, was sweating profusely.
- Thank you, director. - I imdiately cald down and bowed again. Before finally getting to my feet.
- And with you, Satoru, we will talk later. - Yaga looked at his problematic student with a stern look.
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