12dz Chapter 943 It's always the good little Maki who gets hurt in every fight.
Chapter 943 It's always the good little Maki who gets hurt in every fight.
Christmas is just around the corner, a rare and important holiday. Everyone naturally doesn't want to miss the opportunity to get together, so they enthusiastically began to discuss the details of the Christmas party.
Without a doubt, the large manor of the Tokusho family is still the best choice. Not to mention that things are different now. Since they have all learned a little bit of magic from Fang Wuwei, and Tokusho's parents are also magic practitioners, they have built a training ground for them. Therefore, they have been going to the Tokusho family's manor quite often in the past six months.
Since everyone was already so familiar with each other, they decided on this plan. Since almost everyone was present, the basic framework of the party was established amidst their chatter.
As for Fang Wuwei and Danshenggu, who were not present, no one cared what they had been doing, nor did anyone know where their battle had gone. All that was known was that when the two of them returned, Fang Wuwei's face was full of the joy of victory, while Danshenggu's face was almost like that of a dead man. After returning, he immediately collapsed to the ground and passed away.
Fang Wuwei arrived rather late, or rather, by the time he learned of the news, the situation had already deteriorated to an irreversible point. When he got there, he discovered that Dansheng Valley had completely become part of the Thunder God Church organization, and somehow, it had even managed to rise to the level of advisor. Its efficiency was truly terrifying.
Danshenggu had been a member of that club for some time now. With her eloquence, extraordinary thinking, and personal charm, she held considerable prestige within the club. Therefore, when she discovered Fang Wuwei's arrival, Danshenggu only hesitated briefly before realizing it was a good opportunity. She immediately confronted him, ordering all the club members present to sing their own cringeworthy hymn to the God of Thunder.
It has to be said that, as a veteran of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), Dansuke is absolutely a master at making people feel awkward...
Fang Wuwei could only admire the seniority of the veteran. Although the hymn to Thor did not explicitly name anyone, the content of it was enough to give Fang Wuwei goosebumps all over his body and make his toes dig into the solar system.
In order to counter this, he immediately raised his arm, and a group of students from the Church of the Holy Spirit suddenly sprang out from behind him. They all raised the first edition of the Dark Holy Book, each holding a copy, and loudly recited its contents, engaging in a magical duel with the opponent.
On the Thor Church side, seeing the other side playing a faith war, they immediately got playful, since they were all just students, so they chanted even more enthusiastically.
On the other side, the Church of Our Lady of the Fairies, seeing how hard the other side was working, immediately became fiercely competitive. In order to show their deep love for Our Lady of the Fairies, they also began to chant even more energetically.
Therefore, the students on both sides began a full-scale battle of wits, singing with even more effort, each pitch higher than the last, and each performance more and more engaging.
As for the two parties involved, Fang Wuwei and Danshenggu stood there quietly, seemingly in a standoff, but in reality, the soles of their shoes had been torn.
In the end, Dansheng Valley was the first to be defeated. Putting aside the fact that Fang Wuwei was thick-skinned, the Thunder God's Hymn did not name names, so no matter how powerful it was, it was still indirect. In contrast, her own Dark Holy Scripture was full of gems, and every sentence hit the soul's vitals. Its power was on a completely different level.
Dansheng Valley lost, and the Thunder God Church also collapsed along with Dansheng Valley. Although their hymns were written with the help of the veteran Dansheng Valley, they held the best works from the peak of the veteran’s career. It was obvious which was superior.
However, Dansheng Valley clearly didn't care about the outcome of the gang's battle... She had lost her mind, rolling around on the ground and pounding the floor until Fang Wuwei dragged her away.
We won!
Fang Wuwei held the first edition of the Dark Codex in his hands, his face beaming with the joy of victory, while Danshenggu lay on the ground, her hands clasped together in front of her chest, her face serene. Judging from her appearance, her soul had probably already flown to the underworld to greet Liuhua's father.
Yuta remained silent, looking down at Dansheng Valley's corpse lying on the ground, and then at the first edition of the Dark Codex in Fang Wuwei's hand. They could imagine what had happened there, but they were powerless to do anything and could only silently mourn for Dansheng Valley.
"How pitiful..."
He could understand all too well how it felt to have one's dark past during their chuunibyou phase used as a pretext for ridicule. As he said this, Yuta glanced at Fang Wuwei, who was walking towards him with a smug, triumphant expression.
"What a beast..."
"Hey, how dare you talk like that?"
"Ha! That fake Summer is so easily defeated, Death!"
However, Tokami continued to perform steadily. He had only peeked out from under the kotatsu, but upon seeing Dansuke's pathetic state, he immediately climbed out of the kotatsu to deliver the finishing blow.
That sarcastic and mocking demeanor successfully enraged Dansheng Valley, who was lying on the ground. With a swift, fluid motion, Dansheng Valley sprang to his feet and punched Tushou on the forehead.
Tuo Shou was punched and staggered back two steps in pain. Then, her competitive spirit was ignited. She let out a shout and began to counterattack, swinging her braids.
"They've started fighting again..."
"It's become a habit. When those two start arguing, it makes our club a bit more lively... Maki, you should take away all that homework that's spread all over the table. There's no room to put tea."
"Oh......"
Maki Ikeuchi sullenly packed up all her things, eventually piling them all on the ground next to her. She then changed her posture, lying face down on the ground, and continued doing her homework in this extremely unrestrained manner.
Maki's homework had filled the entire table, and Fang Wuwei almost couldn't find a place to start when he wanted to set out some snacks. Now it was a little better, so he set out tea and snacks and began to enjoy this rare moment of leisure.
Do you have any plans for Christmas?
"Ok?"
Fang Wuwei was drinking tea, trying to heat the tea through the teacup using the handle of fire, practicing his fire skills, when he suddenly heard Yongtai ask him this question. Somewhat puzzled, he subconsciously asked.
Yes, what's wrong?
"If not, then we'll go..."
Yuta was about to tell Fang Wuwei about going to the Tokumori family's party, but he stopped halfway through his sentence, his head slowly turning around, a question mark etched deep in his eyes.
"Have?"
"Ah... um..."
Fang Wuwei realized what he had just said and instantly understood that something terrible was about to happen, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Speaking of which...where were you originally going? Are you having a party again this year?"
"Forget about parties, what are your plans?"
"Ah... hahaha... how about we go have a party at Dekomori's house? Her house is huge, we've been going there quite often these past six months..."
"What arrangements?! Speak! You [censored]!!"
Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Fang Wuwei had no choice but to laugh it off, reach into his pocket, and pull out two tickets.
"I bought reservations for the Christmas hot air balloon ride and a private room at the rooftop restaurant... Since you asked, could you please pick up the tickets for Zhangye for me? Remember to tell her I'll pick her up at 6:30 pm on Christmas Day..."
"Fuck your mother!!!"
"What! It's just a date! I'll definitely get her back before 11 o'clock!! Hey! A restaurant in the sky is still a rarity these days, I booked it a month ago! Give me back my ticket and receipt!!"
"A month ago... before the sports festival?! You were planning this so early?!?!"
Maki, her face full of exasperation, was sprawled on the floor doing her homework. She desperately wanted to concentrate, but the noise around her was just too much... It was one thing for Dekomori and Nibutani to be bickering, but when Fang Wuwei and Yuuta started fighting, the noise was truly deafening...
Never mind... Ignore them, focus, focus...
Just as Maki was thinking this, she caught a glimpse of something running towards them out of the corner of her eye. She instantly sensed that something was wrong. The next moment, Fang Wuwei stomped heavily on her notebook, and then Yuta pushed her, causing her foot to slip and tear her notebook paper.
"what."
"what......"
"...I've had enough of you all! Eight Inner Gates, Fourth Gate: Injury Gate! Open!!!"
Only Fennel-senpai remained sound asleep from beginning to end. Amidst this chaotic scene, Rikka didn't know how to intervene, so she could only weakly slip to Fennel-senpai's side and sit quietly to watch the show.
They were really fighting fiercely...