For some young girls who are still in high school, a large part of the lunch break is often occupied by small talk between classmates.

Whether they are teachers or classmates-centered, whether they bring up some recent anecdotes that they have seen with their own eyes or hearsay, show amazing ability to gather in the discussion of these topics.

It's not that they believe it when they hear it, but if they really listen to it, even if it's misinformation, if no one clarifies it later, it's doomed to become the "truth", and if it is clarified, they are just the masses who have been deceived by rumors.

And this kind of conversation is happening today.

"Is that the person?"

In the classroom, two girls were chatting and laughing, and halfway through, one of them reached out and pointed to a desk a dozen paces away from them.

Of course, it wasn't just a desk, because there was a person on the desk.

Her brown hair was only up to her shoulders, and the girl was sleeping soundly on the table, and she couldn't notice the outside environment, so naturally she didn't know that someone was talking about her.

"Yes, yes, that's the woman."

Face to face with the girl with her finger outstretched, another girl covered her mouth and snickered.

No one knew what they were discussing, and no one wanted to know what they were talking about, but the topic of the girl lying on the table never stopped every day and every month among some gossip-loving girls, and over time, there were almost no positive rumors.

They are still only middle school students, and they are not very mature psychologically, so sometimes they can't distinguish between jealousy and hate.

Even if they knew it, the person who had been talked about was definitely different from what they were talking about.

They put their feelings of dissatisfaction in order to hide their envy and even jealousy, so that they do not notice the approach of others.

And the man who came to them, with a white veil on her head, jewels on her hands, her eyes drooping, her long chestnut hair neatly arranged, and she was only a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, like the girls, but she was a little different from them in some place.

- "What are you doing here?" Please do not disturb the prayers of the elves, or a curse will come upon you. ”

The girls followed the sound to look at the person, and at first they were stunned by the different image of this person, but when they recognized who it was, they laughed again:

"What, isn't this the four-hundred-year-old Dansheng Valley?"

"What's new? The elves in this classroom are singing together? ”

They did not hide their mockery at all, after all, the girl in front of them was more strange than the girl lying on the table, and it could be said that she was recognized as a strange person.

"No, I'm just praying."

In the face of their mockery, this recognized eccentric, Dansheng Gu Senxia, was not annoyed, she still had a pious expression on her face, showing a smile that seemed to be greatly satisfied psychologically:

"I hope that those who desecrate the Holy Land will be permanently cursed by the elves."

Then, without changing his face, he said such things.

The girls stepped back in unison, and in the face of Senxia's reaction, they all showed a little frightened expression, and at the end they still scattered.

Mori Xia watched them leave, but he didn't say anything, not even a change in his expression, as if he hadn't seen anything.

It wasn't until the girls had disappeared from her view that her pious smile relaxed a little, and then she walked over to Yuki and patted her.

"Wake up."

“…… Well? ”

The girl who was patted on the back snorted a little confusedly, then looked up at the person who woke her up.

“…… It's Senxia, what's the matter? ”

"Nothing, just happened to hear something different in the classroom."

To the girl's question, Senxia still answered reverently.

"Yuki, although you probably can't hear it, but I'll make an exception to tell you this time, there are elves in this classroom."

“…… Got elves? ”

I couldn't understand this kind of super-expansion for a while, and Yuki's eyes widened.

"Well, do you hear that? Their whispers, their outpouring ......" Senxia said with his hands clasped together, tilted his head, and closed his eyes.

Yuki followed her in this pose, and after waiting for a while-

"I can't afford to pay for so many things......"

Whispering strange words to the table.

"Eh, asleep?"

Mori Xia, who was still expecting something, completely froze with a pious smile on his face.

After waiting for a while, Yuki still didn't react, so Mori Xia had to shake her up again: "Yuki, Yuki." ”

“…… I didn't hear it. ”

"I think you're more like you're not listening at all."

For Yuki, who was in a hurry to cover up her answer, Mori Xia did not hesitate to interrupt her defense.

"Listening to elves requires mental concentration, and as a mortal rather than a magician, you don't have the mental strength to hear them, but that's not right."

Then, she grabbed Yuki's hand. He said, "Recite this mantra with me." ”

Then he began to spit out a string of syllables that ordinary people could not understand.

Yuki was able to recite a few notes at first, but with Mori Xia's completely irregularity and intention to stop, and the lack of regularity in it, he stopped.

She knew that Dawson Xia was a secondary school disease, so she tried to maintain the principle of not delving into it when talking to the other party, and only when she didn't understand it at all would she try to change the topic.

“…… That, Senxia, what kind of spell is this? ”

So she asked, trying to distract the other person.

"You ask this?"

Yuki's words made Mori Xia have to stop the spell in his mouth, and although he was a little unhappy to be interrupted, Mori Xia still replied:

"A spell for the elves to bless others and increase one's attractiveness."

Yuki, who thought it would be some other functions, was suddenly a little surprised: "Attractive? ”

"Well, you're going to need this, right?"

Mori Xia Mori Xia let go of Yuki's hand and asked.

“…… Why do I feel like I need this? ”

Yuki still can't understand it.

"The elf told me."

Senxia looked at the air next to him and smiled gratefully.

"Elf...... Is it? ”

I was woken up inexplicably, and then I was inexplicably called to recite some strange spell, even if Yuki was very receptive, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Senxia's gourd.

"If you have this, you will be liked by others. As mortals, there will also be many who are willing to be your friends. ”

Mori Xia looked at Yuki and said seriously.

"Friends...... Friend? ”

At this moment, Yuki, who somewhat understood Mori Xia's intentions, looked around the entire classroom, and then smiled: "I have it." ”

"No, I'm not talking about so-called friends who are not as good as they are, because the most important thing in people's hearts is always love."

Putting on an unfathomable posture, Sen Xia persuaded in a solemn tone.

They've known each other for almost two years.

Mori Xia is well aware that Yuki's "friends" are not only not many, but most of them are superficial.

In fact, she didn't have any true friends.

Even the girl who was laughing at the door of the class just now used to be "Yuki's friend", but it was actually a joke.

However, after hearing this, Yuki didn't have any change in his expression, and just said casually: "I know what to say." ”

"No, you still haven't been able to recognize those ugly ......"

- "But, Mori Xia, aren't you? ”

In a word, all that was exchanged was silence.

"I have a lot of 'friends', and Senxia doesn't have 'friends', but we're real friends, right?"

Yuki deliberately accentuated the pronunciation when he said the so-called "friend", and the meaning was obvious.

"I've lived for 400 years, and I've had countless friends."

But in this regard, Senxia did not agree and did not deny it. She just stated a fact that didn't count as fact.

"But for me, I have the only friend now."

Yuki lies on the table, smiling.

She didn't look abnormal, but no one knew that at that time, she -

There is still a month to transfer to another school.

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