The Strongest Silent Prayer Chapter 1

Senior Blake Xia defected.

As a second-year student, classmate Miles died, classmate Grace wanted to leave the world of magic, and senior Theo was autistic and could not see anyone.

Suddenly, it seems like you are the only one left in high school.

With great anxiety, you came to the door of the senior you had admired for two years, hoping to comfort him or be comforted by him.

Then you get a sentence---

"You should find a place to be quiet for a while."

While you were hugging your knees and shivering in the night breeze of the shrine, the defector Zane-senpai appeared again.

He asks you: "Are you afraid?"

Um...

"It's okay, I will protect you, as long as you beg me like you begged him here."

Do best friends with similar personalities also have the same taste in women?

You don’t know, you only know that when you knock on the door to God but are shut out, another person accepts you.

The loud noise outside the laboratory frightens you to the extreme.

You were hiding under the table, covering your ears tightly and closing your eyes.

As if this way you can't hear the harsh sizzling sound, and can't see the monster so ugly that it almost makes you vomit.

You have seen those monsters since you were a child. Although they are all ugly and weird, none of them is as ugly as the big lump you saw today. It makes your soul tremble and makes you so scared. .

You are really scared. Who can come to save you?

From the time you were left in an orphanage at the age of four to now, you have always humbled yourself and prayed to the gods, hoping that a god would be kind enough to protect you in this ugly world.

Or maybe it's okay to hide away. In short, just leave this world that always makes you feel uneasy.

But you have checked a lot of information about the gods. Those children who are hidden by the gods all have good qualities and clear souls, so they are marked by the gods, loved by the gods, and taken away by the gods to be hidden.

So a weak and despicable thing like you will not receive the kindness of the gods.

Thinking this way, I felt even more inferior. Amidst the huge noise outside, it seemed as if the Luna heart had been cracked.

But maybe God heard your prayer and He answered you.

"Miss over there, it's okay. I will protect you."

Protect!

You were covering your ears tightly and thought you had been frightened and had auditory hallucinations when you heard this sentence.

Whose lowered eyes, even the sound was vague, reached your ears like this, making you muster up the courage of your life to open your eyes and look towards the window.

Because it is a school laboratory, the windows are open so small that you can only see the upper body of the god.

Black clothes with a conspicuous and bright button.

You can't see the lower body, and you can't see the god's face. All you can see is from his neck down to his waist.

God is so high...

He left again, and then more explosive sounds came. You closed your tear-filled eyes tightly again and covered your ears.

No matter who you are, I beg you, please protect Ava Chunri. Ava Chunri is willing to offer everything. As long as Ava Chunri has it, as long as Ava Chunri can give it, Ava Chunri is willing to dedicate it to you.

When you realized that there was no sound outside, the door of the laboratory was kicked open.

You were so frightened that you couldn't stop shaking. You looked towards the door with tears in your eyes. The first thing you saw was the button on the other person's clothes.

He was holding a bag full of desserts in his hand and slowly walked towards you.

Then, he squatted down, tilted his white-haired head, and said funny, "Isn't that right? You were so scared that you cried?"

"You can see the curse spirit, how can you be so timid? Hmm... the power of the curse seems to be very small." The other party said, and he hummed twice in a funny way, "Dai~yi~glue~bu~, Xiaoxiao "It's also very cute."

My body shook inexplicably,

In fact, many people have said you are cute.

The father who raised you until you were four years old, the tall male teachers and deans in the orphanage, the male classmates who would pull your pigtails after studying.

And every time they say you are cute, they will stare at you quietly with eyes that make you very uncomfortable. You don’t understand, but the feedback from your body is true. When they touch your face, you always feel uncomfortable. I want to spit it out.

But when you look at the god who saved you with hazy eyes, you just feel that he is so great. Even in the dark, there is only a boring smile in those eyes as blue as the sky.

You are not sad, but filled with joy.

There were obviously so many tears in your eyes that you couldn't fully see the god's face, but you were trembling with joy. After you realized that you were saved, you truly felt that the other person was the god who came specifically to save a lowly thing like you.

During the years of waiting for God, your courage has always been pitiful, resulting in you never resisting anything.

But at this time, you seemed to have been given courage by the gods. You stretched out your hand tremblingly and grabbed the corner of the sleeve of the person in front of you.

"Please...protect Ava Chunri, Ava Chunri, I'm so scared..."

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"Dad, where is this place? Ava Chunri is so scared."

Your mother had been beaten so much by her father that she ran away. Before she left, the woman looked at you and said something that you have never forgotten.

"Ava Chunri, when you are scared, just pray, pray to gods, pray to all the people around you, pray for them to protect you, remember, tears are useless, but at some point, you have to learn to shed tears."

You were only three years old at that time, but inexplicably, you remembered your mother's parting instructions.

So even if you recognized the three words "welfare home" on the day you were four years old, you still pretended not to understand anything and prayed to your father.

"Dad, take Ava Chunri back." You held your father's hand, raised your little head, and looked at him pitifully.

Maybe you didn't shed tears, you thought, otherwise why would your father still abandon you?

He just pulled away his hand and asked you to find a place to sit quietly for a while. He said he would take you back after the things were done, but you sat on the shabby stool in the orphanage until the evening and could not wait for your father again.

Having an extra mouth is a waste of food, even if the mouth is small and cannot eat much.

So from that day on, you were an orphan, an orphan named Kasuga Ava Chunri, without a father or a mother.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment.

The girl holding him was trembling as if she was going to faint from crying in the next second. If he pulled back his sleeves at this time, she would definitely not be able to stop crying, right?

What a trouble, he thought.

"Wu, that's enough. Don't scare people." Reid Xia walked into the laboratory in a bad mood and looked at the two people together with indifferent eyes.

Having just finished eating the magic ball, Reid Xia almost lost the mood to speak. The smell of vomit still remained in his throat, making his voice hoarse.

"No way, I'm protecting others~"

When you hear the Lord God say this, your cold body warms up.

You are so humble, so humble that just the word "protect" makes your heart beat fast, and then you are grabbed by the hand and held by the god.

When you let go of your hand, you were still a little reluctant to let go of the warmth.

Because you stand up, you are accustomed to lowering your eyes and being obedient, but you don't know that in the eyes of others, your appearance is that your courage has been frightened.

The long upper eyelashes were wetted by raindrops like butterfly wings and stuck to the lower eyelids. Unconscious tears traced the position of the eyelashes across the cheeks, hanging on the somewhat pointed chin, and then fell on the old student uniform.

It is indeed troublesome, Gojo Satoru wanted to say this, but looking at Reid Xia who looked worried about this little girl next to him, Gojo Satoru still chose not to say anything.

After all, Jie likes to talk about things the most. What about protecting the weak? Conjurers should protect ordinary people. Only Jie would talk about it.

"Where is your home? I'll take you back." The second-level curse spirit was exorcised successfully, and the next step was private time. Gojo Satoru had already planned to go to the arcade with Reid Xia, so he proposed to send the trouble away. .

Then the two teenagers took the slightly trembling girl to the orphanage in Tokyo, and there was a moment of silence.

...

Even a young master like Gojo Satoru realized something at this time.

Orphanages will only raise orphans until they have graduated from junior high school, because high school and college are not compulsory education, and those who graduate from junior high school can at least be self-reliant, even if they are doing manual labor.

Gojo Satoru recalled that the school where the curse was exorcised before seemed to be very dilapidated and not a good school. Thinking about this, his eyes once again fell on the old school uniforms that the girl had washed.

Through the school uniform, the boy could see that the girl had very little magical power.

Tsk.

Reid Xia and Gojo Satoru were close friends who cherished each other. Naturally, they knew what Satoru was thinking at this time, and he also frowned.

The reason why there are not many students in conjuration colleges is not that the conjuring world is not recruiting people, but that there are barriers to entry in the conjuring world.

That's right, it's the kind of "threshold" like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate.

Satoru understood clearly but did not speak. He apparently used his six eyes to realize that the girl in front of him had weak spell power and could not reach the high threshold of the spell.

But...you can't just do nothing.

Facing Reid Xia's good-natured look, Gojo Satoru scratched his hair irritably and said, "Hey, what's your name?"

You don't know what your god is silent about, and you don't care what the other black-haired brother is silent about. Anyway, you can only see the god in your eyes.

So when you are a little embarrassed, these words from the god are simply the light that pulls you back from the edge of the cliff. He is asking your name, which is so good.

"I...my name is Haruhi Ava Chunri." You turned your head in a low voice to talk to the god, but you still lowered your eyes habitually, not daring to look at him.

You have always done this, hanging your head can hide your "cute" appearance from attracting attention. In this case, no opposite S3x will call you "cute" and want to touch you.

Reid Xia looked at the girl like a rabbit. She was obviously not crying anymore, but the ends of her eyes were still pink and her eyelashes were very beautiful.

But at his height, that's all he could see. Most of what he could see was the top of the girl's head.

Afraid that Gojo Satoru would scare the rabbit again if he didn't talk enough, Reid Xia took the initiative to ask: "What grade is Sister Kasuga in?"

You didn't answer immediately because you were paying attention to your god. After being stunned for a while, you realized that the polite and soothing "Sister Kasuga" was calling you.

You haven't been called that before, it's so strange.

Then you answered Kami-sama's companion, "Ninth grade."

After hearing what you said, Gojo realized that the weak idiot in front of him was about to graduate from junior high school.

He and Reid Xia looked at each other and walked away silently, preparing to call their homeroom teacher.

When the Lord God asked a question for no reason and then left, you couldn't help but raise your head and stared blankly at the other person's tall back. This scene fell into Reid Xia's eyes and made him want to laugh.

None of the girls seemed to dislike Gojo Satoru's face. It seemed quite normal for the little rabbit to show such an expression.

"Does Sister Kasuga want to go to high school?" Reid Xia asked.

You said "Huh?" blankly. After Lord Kami left, you raised your head and looked squarely at Lord Kami's friend.

I couldn't see it very clearly before, as the other person kept his head lowered, so the sudden beauty that looked up was so shocking that someone's heart skipped a beat.

"What high school?" she asked.

"...The white-haired high school student." He answered.

The reserved girl suddenly showed her face, her peach petal-like eyes seemed to be brewing with intoxicating wine, "Are you going to high school with the god who saved Ava Chunri?"

For no reason, Reid Xia, who had just exorcised the curse, didn't want to answer this question.