The layered routine of vest essence

I don't know where the gap is. In the dreams of the children linked to Qiao Fangjie, there are often only very thin pictures. Some children can't even form a specific room at all, and even the body is in a hazy state of smoke.

Not to mention the dialogue and communication, the owner of the dream is not even aware of their existence. Only a few children can barely maintain their consciousness in the dream and communicate with their group.

Because the children have to go to class tomorrow morning, Jian Mingya just confirmed the list of all the children and asked Fang Jie to tell them about it when she went to school tomorrow. After obtaining the children's consent, she will implement the preparatory plan tomorrow night.

Qiao Fangjie was a little disappointed, but she obediently agreed. After all, apart from believing in the magical girl of unknown origin in the dream, they couldn't do anything else in the short term.

"Then do you want to tell Lingling?"

Jian Mingya smiled slightly, and said playfully, "Just tell her that you met a magical girl."

"The plan is to invite her to play at that time, and I guarantee that those who hurt you will be punished as they should be."

The flow of time in the dream is very strange. Sometimes it takes two or three days to play in the amusement park with Zhou Shuang, but the conversation with Lingling lasts very short. When Jian Mingya and Fang Jie briefly explained their plans, they saw The little girl's eyes were shining, and she wished she could go straight to the next night.

"I have one more thing to ask for your help in the future."

Qiao Fangjie was a little nervous, but she still kept her promise and said, "I promised you at the beginning that I can do it no matter what the conditions are."

Jian Mingya's fingers wrapped in white gloves looked extraordinarily slender, she tapped her lips lightly, pretending to keep it secret, and said with a smile: "It's definitely a very interesting thing, as long as there are flowers around you, I can find them you."

"Don't you need my soul?" Qiao Fangjie blinked, "Or eat my dreams?"

Wan Miao finally calmed down and interjected, "You don't even know about magical girls, why are you so obsessed with souls and dreams?"

Qiao Fangjie pursed her lips, but the dream couldn't hide her thoughts at all. A color picture book with "The Magic Summoner of Love" on the cover appeared in front of everyone.

"I'm not!" Qiao Fangjie exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged the book into her arms, her face blushing, and her head almost burst into smoke.

"Is this a storybook?" Jian Mingya was a little curious. In her era, she had never seen a book with such an impactful cover.

"I borrowed my classmate's to take a look..." Qiao Fangjie said in a voice like a mosquito, "I just mentioned a little bit, if the soul is taken away, it can be re-summoned to another place."

Jian Mingya said "Oh—" and ruaed the little girl's soft hair with her hands, saying, "It sounds like this theory is very interesting."

Wan Miao interjected: "This kind of ability really exists in the world. There is a kind of human being called a wizard who can sign a contract with a demon and gain the ability to summon evil spirits. I don't even know if ordinary people's souls can be summoned. "

"Are there many creatures like magical girls in this world?" Qiao Fangjie asked curiously, "Then is it possible that I also have superpowers?"

Jian Mingya said: "Then let me ask you, what would you want to do if you had superpowers?"

Qiao Fangjie thought for a while and said, "Make a lot of money, let my mother have a good rest, and then open a school by myself."

"Then you might really have superpowers." Wan Miao said seriously, "Although you have forgotten me, I still like you very much. Human beings that elves would like are not bad people."

Qiao Fangjie, who had been praised bluntly, showed a small smile to Wan Miao for the first time, which made the little elf, who had been ignored for a long time, smile happily.

……

After chatting for some time, the night finally passed, and Qiao Fangjie ate breakfast by herself in a good mood, and got on the bus to school alone.

Jian Mingya looked at Wan Miao, her eyes full of puzzlement: "Are you sure that Qiao Fangjie is the person you want?"

Wan Miao let out a silly "ah", "Could it be wrong?"

Concisely and elegantly said: "In this room, the kitchen and the bedroom are connected together, and there is only one window for spreading oil. You said you were kept in the kitchen."

"A water lily in the kitchen? Are you sure you can survive?"

Wan Miao pursed her lips and said, "I remember it was her. If she hadn't watered me and brought me back, I would have returned to my mother's embrace with the other companions in that demolished garden."

Jian Mingya stretched out her hand abruptly and grabbed Wan Miao's small wings, bringing him to her eyes with very light force.

"What are you doing!" Wan Miao, who reacted a little slower, was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed Jian Mingya's hand.

Wan Miao is really too small, too small to match the size of that water lily.

Whether it's Tao Zi and her pink longevity flower, or Xing and the beige small flower, they all match very well, while Wan Miao, a water lily that is bigger than the longevity flower, is a little smaller than Xing.

Jian Mingya squinted her eyes, and sure enough, she found some strange little holes in the hem of Wan Miao's white clothes.

"Could it be that you are so useless because you were injured?"

Wan Miao stuttered and covered the corner of her clothes, and said angrily, "You pinched my wings without washing your hands!"

"My hands are very clean." Jian Mingya tugged and let go, and showed him her hands.

Wan Miao looked like "I'm not clean anymore", with a puffed face, and didn't say a word to the concise and elegant question.

Jian Mingya looked at this little guy thoughtfully, and felt for the first time that elves were somewhat similar to humans in some respects.

By the way, Qiao Fangjie was already in elementary school at this time, and Lingling had also become her deskmate, which meant that Jian Mingya spent several days in Gensokyo, but in reality it was several years.

She suddenly realized that the so-called magic that Lingling had taught her hadn't been taught yet, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "Wan Miao, can you go to reality during the day?"

Wan Miao curled her lips, looked at her flamboyant wedding dress and said, "Are you sure you won't cause a commotion by going out like this?"

Not to mention still going to primary school, those who didn't know thought it was some kind of rich and bloody dog.

Jian Mingya thought for a while, and then sighed, she had regained her youthful appearance a long time ago, and now she still has the indelible fragrance of flowers lingering on her body, it is indeed quite eye-catching when she walks out.

I had no choice but to find a way to make up for her in the future.

Just chatting one after another like this, they finally waited for the dark night of reality in the dark dream world.

Looking at the dozen or so little radish heads that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the school background that suddenly changed, Jian Mingya twitched the corner of her mouth, and glanced at Wan Miao, who pretended nothing happened.

Qiao Fangjie first raised her hand to report: "I brought Xiaoya, Xiaoming... and told them the plan, and everyone agreed!"

Jian Mingya clapped her hands and attracted the attention of all the children. It has to be said that her white clothes that glowed in the dark were enough to make everyone focus on her.

Jian Mingya didn't delay too much, and simply read the list of bad guys they wanted to punish, and after confirming that there were no omissions, they began to assign tasks.

"Each of you think of the ability that you think is the most powerful, and then the ability will become real." Jian Mingya touched flowers of various colors as if by magic, "Everyone must bring a flower." , then you will hear my voice."

I have to say that this kind of feeling of participating in person is really wonderful, and with the support of an adult in front, all the children are excitedly discussing the abilities they want, wishing to transform into a superman immediately.

A boy who looked older raised his hand and said, "Are we going to kill people?"

His face was a little nervous, but also inexplicably excited.

Jian Mingya's heart tightened, she shook her head resolutely and said, "That won't work, you don't want to spend your whole life in it, do you?"

"Isn't it because you are here..." the boy muttered, as if he felt that Jian Mingya was too indecisive.

Jian Mingya sneered, and suddenly appeared behind him, gently touching his neck with cold fingers, "I believe you don't want to try the feeling of putting yourself in it."

The boy's legs were trembling all the time, and the cold gaze like a poisonous snake was staring at him, making his scalp numb.

Jian Mingya waved her hand lightly, and the boy disappeared in this space in an instant.

"Where did he go!" The others exclaimed, looking at Jian Mingya with more fear.

"Go back to sleep." Jian Mingya said lightly, "He won't remember anything when he wakes up, but this mentality still needs to be corrected."

With this wave of killing chickens and monkeys, other children have become much more well-behaved. Jian Mingya even saw a child change the idea of ​​transforming into a Super Saiyan into jumping higher. It can be said that he has achieved the ultimate from his heart. .

To put it bluntly, I broke down the request to them, confirmed the dream mosquito coil that Fang Jie brought to Huaxiang to make, and then arranged a plot to scare the perpetrators, at least let the group of guys know what pain is, and then let the police punish them.

In order to let the children have time to prepare and not to perform, they plan to have another simulation training tomorrow night, and then officially start the activity the day after tomorrow.

In order to let Xiao Lingling, a non-staff member, have a place to play, Jian Mingya went to her dream to chat with her for a while, and asked her to bring a lighter the next day and go with Qiao Fangjie to find the so-called magical girl who is the same kind as the magic fairy. ——It can be said that it is extremely nonsense.

However, Lingling was quick to believe, and even vowed that she would complete the task.

"By the way, Sister Fairy." The tuberculosis kid who can't hide his secrets made a gesture of whispering, "Let me tell you, I also met a very good-looking little brother recently, and he opened a bookstore. It’s very comfortable and the milk is delicious.”

"Lingling likes him very much?" Jian Mingya's eyes darkened.

"I like it." Lingling said without hesitation, "I think he smells very peaceful. He also told me that there was a black cat in the bookstore, but unfortunately it ran away and was never found again."

"If only there were cats—" Lingling dragged on in frustration.

Jian Mingya thought for a while, but still couldn't swallow the fact that her daughter actually liked a strange man, and said narrowly, "Then, do you want to invite him to participate in the game the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Lingling said happily, "Then I'll let Brother Liang Xiao take me to school?"

"No, no, no." Jian Mingya waved her fingers, making a very professional gesture, "Just asking that big brother to give it to you is not the reserved behavior that a young lady should have."

"Then what shall I do?"

"You told him that there was a strange smell in the classroom, and that your deskmate Fang Jie was often upset. As a big brother who cares about you, he would definitely be willing to accompany you to the school to check what's wrong."

"But isn't it bad to lie like this?"

"It's not a lie." Jian Mingya said with a smile, "Does your classroom smell bad?"

"Hmm..." Lingling hesitated and replied, "That's because it's close to the toilet."

"Is Fang Jie often unhappy?"

Lingling: "This...is also?"

"Then it's over." Jian Mingya spoke nonsense in a straight-forward manner, successfully fooling the child.

Little girl Li Lingling agreed in a dizzy way, and asked with some pangs of conscience: "By the way, can the magic fairy help find cats?"

"I feel...Brother Liang Xiao seems very sad when he mentions Mao Mao."