[Spell Return] Beast of Despair

recording

—August 2007, 12, Tokyo, High School of Magic—

After wandering around the campus for 10 minutes, he finally found Gojo Satoru in the garden.

"Wu Tiao, are you free now?"

As she walked towards him, the cold wind in early winter made her shiver uncontrollably.She quickened her pace.

"There's something I want to talk to you about... Hey, who is this?"

She pointed to the little boy standing next to Gojo Satoru.She didn't even notice the existence of this little guy just now.

Since there were outsiders around—and it was such a seven or eight-year-old little Douding—he was a little reluctant to talk about that matter with Wujo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru tugged at the scarf.At the beginning of December, he protected his neck with knitted cashmere. It seems that today's winter is also difficult for him.

In fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time, even if they are both students of the high school of conjuration, even at the funeral of her classmate who passed away a few months ago.Coincidentally, Ye Zhi didn't come back to school on a wonderful holiday just to meet him specially.

She just wanted to talk to someone, but there were no suitable conversation partners at the moment, so Gojo Satoru just happened to be this role.

"Don't bring idlers into the school, the principal will be angry."

She pursed her lips, looking very reluctant, and said, "Idle people, etc., of course refers to this little Douding.

"And it makes you look a lot like a human trafficker."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru frowned.He puts his hand on the boy's head, like he's trying to look like they're on good terms.

"What kind of human trafficker, started talking nonsense again. So what do you want to tell me? If you want to talk about troubles in love, then I will immediately kick you out of the high school of conjuration."

"Whoever wants to talk about love with someone like you, you really overestimate yourself." Shizhi made a face, "It's a normal topic—to be exact, unresolved troubles. So who is this kid?" Come on? It’s the same sentence, don’t bring idlers to the campus.”

"This kid's name is Fu Heihui." Gojo Wu patted Xiaodouding's little head, and Xiaodouding also bowed politely to her, "He is a guy who will become a magician in the future, let me take him to get to know him first. Conjuration high school environment. After all, you will become a student here in a few years, right?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Heihui with a smile, but Xiao Douding choked back.

"It's still a long time before I go to high school."

"Time flies."

"Also, can you stop touching my head?"

"Ok ok—"

Gojo Satoru, who answered briskly like this, didn't let go of his hand at all, and even rubbed Fu Heihui's head, which was simply an inch.

Shizhi silently watched the mysterious and harmonious interaction between these two people, and for some reason, an extremely dangerous thought "Isn't this really Gojo Satoru's illegitimate child?" appeared in his mind.

But whether it's hair color, eye color or temperament, these two people are completely different.

Besides, if Gojo Gojo had such a lovely son, it would definitely be the strangest thing in the world.

After pondering, she nodded, and whispered to herself: "If the genius of the Wutiao family is really a guy who messes with men and women and has an illegitimate child, you will definitely be laughed at by everyone. Bar……"

"...Obviously only you, an idiot, can think of such weird things."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, pretending to be angry and flicked her between the eyebrows, but was dodged by Shizhi precisely.She bent down and handed the paper bag to Fu Heihui.

"Would you like cheesecake? It's delicious!"

She smiled and told Fu Heihui her name.

"Since you will become a magician in the future, then we will be colleagues in the future. Please give me your advice, kid Fuhei."

Fu Heihui blushed inexplicably, and the little bean turned into a little red bean.He thanked Yeszhi weakly, and took the paper bag containing the cheesecake from her hand.Before he had time to say more, he was blocked by Gojo Satoru's dissatisfied complaint.

"This cheesecake was supposed to be for me, right?" The object of his sharp accusation was of course the one who gave the cake, "As a reward for chatting with you, right? Am I right?"

"Well. That's it. Congratulations, you guessed it right." He didn't hide it, "but the little brother is cuter than you. You can't compete with the little brother for food! If you feel very unwilling and unfair If you are not convinced, I still have... let me dig it out."

After searching for a while in the canvas bag full of things, he finally took out a chocolate wafer.Just as he was about to hand it to Wujo Satoru, the movement stopped for a moment.She withdrew her hand.

"Sorry, I'm a little hungry. How about half of the wafers for one person?"

Without waiting for Gojo Satoru to make a decision, she broke the wafer on her own.It's just that she didn't break it very well, and she actually broke it at a position of three to seven points.

Staring at the two pieces of chocolate wafers with obvious differences in size, he fell into an unprecedented entanglement.After pondering and struggling in her heart for a long time, she finally made up her mind, and with a cruel heart, she handed a large piece of wafer to Wujo Wu.

"Is this something worth worrying about for so long!"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to complain about this guy anymore, and he didn't expect that the reward for cheesecake could be downgraded to half a wafer.He took a big bite of the wafer viciously, deliberately biting the crispy hollow biscuit, which was enough to show that he was really dissatisfied.

Gojo Satoru, who was chewing a large wafer, and Yasuki, who was chewing a small wafer, were sitting side by side on the bench with Megumi Fukuro, who was holding a cheesecake.Thinking about it carefully, Ye Zhi felt that even in front of strange children, it shouldn't matter if he said that matter.

"Originally, I wanted to talk to Glass." She dawdled, but she didn't get to the point, "But Glass isn't in school. I don't really want to talk to my brothers and sisters, so I can only talk to you."

Gojo Satoru threw the last bit of wafer into his mouth, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that what she said was really irritating.

"Are you using me as a trash can?"

"Yeah, that's right." Yezhi smiled and gave a thumbs up, "Wutiao brand trash can, everyone who has used it agrees!"

As a direct result of the overly gloating smile, Gojo Gojo rubbed her head viciously several times, and her long curly hair became a bit messy under such frenzied blows.

She stroked her hair casually, and got back to the topic.

"Wu Tiao, tell me, will what happened in the dream come true?"

"Why do you ask such a thing suddenly? I don't think so."

"Well...it's like this. I had a very strange dream last night. By the way, yesterday was my birthday."

"...Oh." Gojo Satoru blinked, his words became a little stiff for no reason, "Happy birthday."

Yezhi covered his mouth and chuckled: "You don't need to say birthday wishes to me. Anyway, I had a dream on the night of my birthday."

Had a dream like this -

She was riding in a silver train, and the train traveled in the endless night.The wheels rubbed against the track at high speed, but the carriage was unexpectedly quite stable without too much bumps.

It was completely dark outside the car window, there was no starry sky, and the earth could not be seen.Neither the light reflected from the cabin nor the headlights on the front of the car can illuminate the surroundings.I don't know where the train came from, and I don't know where it's going.

Yezhi was sitting by the window, the transparent car window reflected the darkness outside and her hazy face.In the long carriage, there was no one else but her, just silence and the slight noise of the train moving.She sat very calmly, not frightened.

Then her younger brothers and sisters came.

The first to get on the bus was her youngest sister, Suzune, who will be entering the high school of magic arts in the year after next. She is the youngest child of the Yae family's generation.

Then there are the twin brothers Bifang and Here, who are only a few months older than Lingyin.Following behind is their twin sister Hiroya.All four of them are children of Ye Zhi's uncle's family.

Two sets of twins were born one after the other, which always made Shi Zhi feel very miraculous.

After a long time, Seya and Daisuke, the younger brothers of the same grade students, also boarded the car.Daisuke hugged her the first time he saw her.For some reason, his body was cold.

Among all the brothers and sisters, only Daisuke is her biological brother—not a brother who is related to the blood relationship of the previous generation.

It is clearly a train that runs fast and never stops for a moment. How did the younger brothers and sisters get on the train?The one in the dream didn't think about it.

She returned to her seat by the window, while her younger siblings gathered in a corner of the carriage, far away from her, and no one spoke.Silence filled the carriage.I don't know when, a golden retriever also got on the car.It curled up and curled up at Yezhi's feet.The silver chain around the neck has the word "Cheetos" written on it, so I think this may be its name.

It was so obedient that I couldn't bear to drive it away, so I let it continue to nest beside me.

Slowly, the train slowed down and saw a small station.The dimly lit platform was as silent as if there were no fireworks at all, and there was only one person waiting for the train.

A woman, leaning on a cane, with her head bowed, stood on the platform.He couldn't see her face clearly.

As the train passed by, the raised wind blew the skirt of the woman.It was discovered that her right leg was a metallic prosthetic.The gust of wind also made the woman wake up suddenly.

Spreading her legs and dropping her cane, she chased the train.The flying cane was caught under the wheel, and it was crushed into shredded sawdust in an instant, and hit the car window with a crackling sound. I couldn't help but take a small step back in fright, but I still wanted to continue watching looking at this woman.

She was running, running as hard as she could.Run out of the station, into the night.The prosthetic made a painful grinding sound, and when it hit the ground hard, it made a heavy sound.She held out her hand—her left hand was the same prosthetic.

Non-stop, non-stop running.Until the prosthesis cracked and the metal prosthetics crumbled to pieces.Her left hand fell to the ground, and her completely shattered right leg made it impossible for her to continue standing.

She hit the ground and was left behind by the speeding train.

She raised her head, stared at Yeshi who was sitting in the car, and stretched out her trembling but thin right hand.Yeszhi also stretched out his hand, but the train stretched the distance between them to an infinity that could no longer be touched.

It wasn't until she was so far away that he could no longer see that Shizhi realized that the woman chasing the train had exactly the same face as her.

"...It's just such a dream."

She held the wrapping paper of the chocolate wafer between her fingers. Of course, the wafer had disappeared, and the cheesecake had been eaten to only half of it.

As for that dream, it has become a memory that cannot be far away.

"I think it's so weird. This dream is really weird. Wujo, could this be a dream that symbolizes something? For example, it looks like me in the future..."

"will not."

Surprisingly decisive answer.

Gojo Satoru took out two hard fruit candies from his pocket and threw them to Yezhi. Unfortunately, her handling skills were too bad. She kept moving around and only managed to get one, and the other one fell on the ground. on her head.

Gojo Satoru would laugh at this clumsy appearance.

"Didn't you really throw sugar on my head on purpose?"

"How is it possible. The essence of dreams is just an illusion."

As if by magic, another hard fruit candy suddenly appeared in his hand.He unwrapped the wrapper, threw the candy into his mouth, and crunched it into pieces.

It's grape-flavored sugar.he thinks.

"So there's no way it's going to happen."

he said confidently.

The author has something to say: I was so greedy when I wrote this chapter that I couldn’t help but bought a box of Crispy Shark (

Crunchy Shark, yyds!

This chapter is not marked with a serial number, so it should be regarded as a transitional chapter in essence?

The chapter name is a song by oneokrock, translated into Chinese it means "the train defined by you".It is also because of this song that I was inspired to write this chapter, and the lyrics also fit the tone of this article

If you want to listen to this song, you can directly search KimishidaiRessha, Netease Cloud Music and applemusic have sound sources.I don’t know about other platforms_(:△」∠)_