My brothers have big problems

【Intermission】

Where should this matter begin?

It's been almost a year since my body was put into a whole new brain and taken away from control.

Although I was asleep most of the time, I was probably "alive", just very briefly conscious.

Let’s call it a brainwashing, the culprit who took away my body is also launching a Hyakki nocturnal, trying to bring Tokyo back to the Heiankyo era when spells were most prosperous.

Naohua's idea is quite comprehensive. He regards the sealing of Wujo Wu as the key element of the success of the plan, and for this reason he also took out the special-grade magic object Prison Gate Border.

To be honest, I don't care whether Brainstorm's plan will be successful or not, the life and death of ordinary people has nothing to do with me.

It's just that I can't imagine how Wuwu will be sealed by him, and I can't stand him holding my body and planning something with the curse spirit.

Nanako Mimiko saw Brain, and they looked at each other, probably realizing that it wasn't me standing in front of them now.

With their personalities, I'm afraid they will do everything possible to kill Brain, and give me peace.

I still hope that Mimiko and Nanako don't meddle in their own business. These two simple children can't live in front of Brain and super magic spirits. They have been spoiled by me long ago.

But when it comes to the reason why I dote on them so much, I feel like a knife is piercing my heart.

After the death of Riko Tenuchi, I saw non-conjurers cheering for it, and for the first time, I doubted the path I was walking on.

Their blood, their sacrifices, are obviously for these ordinary people—but these people regard us as aliens and want us to die.

Could it be that this group of rabble is what I want to protect?

At the time, I was convincing myself that this was just an exception, not everyone.

But I was wrong.

With the rapid development of the times, people are under more and more pressure in society, and the number of magic spirits is increasing exponentially, but there are always only a few magicians.

Satoru and I started to get so busy that we barely had time to see each other in the end.I have traveled through many lands and met all kinds of people, all of them showed aversion to magicians, as if the source of all disasters is us.

Only at this time, I am very envious of the only one in the sky and the earth, and I don’t need to care about what other people think.And I will continue to devour these disgusting spell cores and fight to protect them.

Normally, after I devoured these spell cores, Ah Chen would always bring me delicious fruit juice and desserts.But at that time, we had a big fight.

For the first time, I discovered that my mild-mannered younger brother would yell at me, even smashed the door of the entrance during the quarrel, and ran away from home angrily.

It's just unreasonable.A younger brother with excellent grades and all-round sports like this, why should he choose the old path I have walked?

Ordinary people even want to come to the High School of Conjuration to become a conjurer. He can't even see the spirit of the conjuration. How can he fight?

As my younger brother, it is enough to be protected as before.

Xia Youchen couldn't understand me at all.

Even though I've said it tens of thousands of times, he doesn't know how dangerous it is to be a conjurer.Didn't even Gaozhuan's most optimistic and clever Huiyuan die so easily?

Huiyuan adores me so much.He once told me to do a big job, and he must show his skills in front of me someday in the future.

But when we met again, I only saw him lying there quietly, losing his breath and temperature.

The life of a magician is like a marathon. What if the piles of corpses of your partners are waiting at the end?How can I tolerate even my younger brother falling into such a world?

Tasks are busy.

For a long time after that, I didn't go home, nor did I return to the high school. The place where I went to bed was always the place of the mission.I need to anesthetize myself with tasks, instead of continuing to think wildly and do some irreparable things.

During this period, Xia Youchen never appeared in front of me again, and never even gave me a message or a call.

But Gojo Satoru, who had met him a few times, told me that this guy also sent him some cakes.Although he didn't like it at all, and said several bad things about Ah Chen in succession.

is not that right?I never thought that Ah Chen was such a person, even Wu could receive his gift, but he didn't say hello to me at all.

Family affection is nothing more than that, even if I protect and take care of Chen for such a long time instead of my parents, the relationship will still become distant and indifferent after a long time.

After all, he is the same kind of person as his parents. If he disagrees, he quarrels. If he can't forgive the other party, he wanders around divorce. In the end, he decides to go his own way, busy with his own work.

When I saw Mimiko and Nanako, it was about nine months after I quarreled with my younger brother.

When I saw them being locked up in cages with bruised noses and faces, whimpering, ugly pus oozing from the scars on their hands and feet, and even their eyes were swollen to the point of being unable to open them, I felt a nervous ache.

This is obviously not what the magic spirit did, and when the villagers led me to Mimiko and Nanako, they were obviously scared.

From the cursing and uncommon loathing of the villagers.

I knew in an instant that they had killed the guardian of the village.

Those human bones hanging at the gate of this isolated village and used as ornaments are not local folk customs at all... but Mimiko and Nanako's parents.

After they were found to have killed them, the disappearances and bizarre deaths in the village did not decrease, and they extended their evil hands to Nanako and Mimiko.

When I came here, people in the village were busy holding props for the fire festival.

What do they want to sacrifice?What do you want to stick on a sharp wooden stick to celebrate?

In this world, there are far more terrifying things than curse spirits.

I finished thinking quietly in my heart, comforted the young two, and then remembered what 99 Yuki had said to me.

In that moment, I had made a choice.I decided to completely eradicate the source of the curse spirit from this world.

I fled with Mimiko and Nanako.It took me a long time to let them understand that I am different from those monkeys and will not hurt them.

Since then, they have been inseparable from me, like my two younger sisters.

But my own brother is far away from me now.

I take it for granted that we are people from different worlds at all.

Just when I was thinking about it, my brother finally sent me a text message.

Said that the parents have returned home today, and if they are free, they will go home and get together.

I suddenly realized that the reason why I had thought about killing all the monkeys, but hadn’t done so—my family was no different from the monkeys.

If I can't kill them, nothing starts.

I decided to go home immediately and kill them.

No need to think, because too much thinking makes me hesitate.

It would be a good thing to send them away from this dirty and ugly world as soon as possible.

Thinking this way, I stepped into the house, turned off the lights in the dining room a second before they expected to greet me, and released my own spell.

The parents who didn't know what happened were almost crushed by the hands of the curse spirit at this moment.

As for Xia Youchen, when the blood of his parents sprayed on him, he was indeed stunned for a moment.

But the damn reflex made him react before he woke up, knocking over the dining table, throwing the chair with all his strength, trying to attack the curse spirit he couldn't see at all.

He even held a fruit knife when the curse spirit wanted to swallow him alive and hurt it.

I feel a little pity.What I released was a first-level curse spirit. If Xia Youchen wasn't a monkey who couldn't even see the curse spirit, I would still consider keeping my younger brother.

Unfortunately he is not.

To my surprise, Nanako and Mimiko somehow found me and came to this mansion.

Then he turned his gaze to the bloody restaurant.

I almost subconsciously blindfolded them and told them: Don't look, you will have nightmares at night.

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had said these words to Chen.But Ah Chen was only three years old at that time, so he must not remember it.

When Mimiko and Nanako obediently covered their eyes, I finally freed my hands and turned to look at Chen.

A big hole had been dug out of his body by the curse spirit, and his intestines were leaking out, but he insisted on walking towards me.

As he walked, he asked me why.

As his last question before he died, I told him without hesitation: the world I want to create does not require non-magicians to exist.

He spit out a lot of blood from his mouth, he seemed to have lost sight of me, but he still insisted on grabbing something before he fell down.

As he fell, he grabbed my ankle.

I frowned slightly looking at the stained white shirt and trouser legs, and squatted down to try to break his hand away.

But he held it very tightly, as if he wanted to crush my ankle, even if the heartbeat stopped, there was no sign of letting go.

I wanted the curse spirit to cut off his hand directly, but for some reason, I finally decided to break off his fingers bit by bit.

But at this moment, Xia Youchen's cell phone lit up in the dark.

Oddly enough, my heart began to beat faster, my breathing became difficult, and a sense of foreboding spread throughout my body.

And this faint feeling has existed since the younger brother resisted the attack of the curse spirit.

Even with his instinct to avoid danger, his ability to respond was too quick.

Cruel imaginations ran through my mind like a nightmare.

I turned on his mobile phone, as if opening Pandora's box, imagination and reality coincided at this moment.

Ah Chen was admitted to the High School of Conjuration, and was about to become the first conjurer who could not see the magic spirit.

And he didn't talk to me these days, because he wanted to apologize for what happened that day, and also wanted to prepare a surprise for me with everyone.

But it was too late.

I didn't give Ah Chen this chance.

hum-

The momentary hum of my brain made me dizzy.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Nanako and Mimiko opened their eyes at this moment, and held my arm, as if they were worried about me.

But my throat seems to be blocked by something.It took me a lot of effort to get them to leave.

I found the button of Gaozhuan in Chen's arms, and saw countless new scars on his body.

I wanted to vomit, so I knelt down and begged God not to take Ah Chen away, but I was the one who killed him.

I don't know how long it took, Nanako and Mimiko dragged me out of the pool of blood with their young bodies.

I was like Chen from the previous moment, trying to grab something like crazy, but there was only a girl looking at me with a worried face in front of me.

With no choice, I almost collapsed and hugged them.My body was trembling, but I couldn't shed a single tear at this time of extreme grief.

Nanako and Mimiko seemed to notice my emotions, and cried loudly in my place until dawn.

Once a mistake starts, it cannot be stopped.After that, I hopelessly treated them as my own sisters, so as not to let them get hurt a little bit, and at the same time, I walked more firmly towards the path of destruction.

But failed, I died in the hands of enlightenment, no one can protect them anymore.

Now my body has been taken away.

Just when I was worried about their safety, I saw the real person brought back a big surprise.

This is really a big surprise, I saw Xia Youchen who became a super-level curse spirit.

He also looks at "me" with a pair of distinctive red eyes.

Incredibly, I think he sees me through his brain.

At the same time, it also destroyed most of the house with huge energy.

How would you describe the feelings you had at that time?I can't name it, and all in all, I was shaken at this moment.

At the same time, I don't know where the strength came from, so that my body completely froze in place.

Xia Youchen's blade pierced my chest exactly, but I felt relieved like never before.

Just kill me and Brain Flower.

But he didn't do that in the end, and even healed my wounds at the end, listening to the hypocrisy of the brain.

Only then did I remember that the current Ah Chen is a curse spirit, a curse.

He still regards me as an older brother, but it doesn't necessarily make me feel better.He went out with Nao Hua to buy hot pot seasonings, and even bought Nao Hua specially, probably knowing very well that it was a counterfeit in front of him, but he still indulged him.

I think he's hinting at brainwashing, and he's hinting at me at the same time.

Even if it is a counterfeit, they know how to appease Chen's heart better than me.

Chen, would you rather choose to keep a counterfeit product?

I can no longer sleep at this moment, overwhelming guilt enveloped me, like the cloud in the sky.

In order to avoid the rain, Naohua and Ah Chen decided to take a rest at the maid cafe downstairs first.

Ah Chen seemed to realize something and wanted to stop the brainwashing, but it was too late.

When Naohua pushed the door open with my body.

I was shocked, and Wu and other college students on the opposite side were also shocked.

What makes me feel very unreal is that there is a Chen on the opposite side, who is wearing a cat-eared maid outfit and confidently calling her favorite women's clothing.

It was only then that I realized how dereliction of duty it was to be his elder brother. After being with him for more than ten years, I didn't even know that he still had this hobby.

But for some reason, Naohua and Gojo Satoru hadn't waited for the battle.

Ah Chen next to me and the girl in front of me actually fought first, and Gojo Satoru...was so afraid of this that he went to the instant opening field and tried to stop him.

I don't know what kind of spell Chen used to teleport me and Brain Flower back to Shibuya, but I can feel that he spent a lot of energy at that time.

Is he on the side of the curse spirit?Or the conjurer's side?

I assumed his identity, and quickly got an answer that it was neither, and now he only acts for himself.

But Naohua got the wrong answer at this time, he believed Ah Chen!

I laughed out loud from the bottom of my heart and congratulated Chen on his success.

Since then, Ah Chen is still dangling in the pile of curse spirits, laughing loudly with them.

After a while, he brought back a cat. I remembered that he had raised many stray cats before, but he never named them.

Brainstorm followed my memory to talk to him, but Ah Chen's attitude towards him was always indifferent.

Although I don't know where the cat came from, I don't think Ah Chen will raise it himself.

I should thank whoever managed to slip the cat into his hand.

Even if Ah Chen stubbornly put a collar on the cat and gave it such a bad name as "Schrödinger", it does not mean that the cat will be domesticated by humans. This is the consensus between Chen and I.

But I have also heard a saying that a cat that is willing to be with humans will always appear when the owner needs it most.

At least now Ah Chen's expression softened a lot.

The good news continued after that.Ah Chen seems to have a friend, and even the hostility that has been lingering around his body has faintly disappeared.

It's a good sign, but I'm also in a bit of a sad mood.

If he is saved, I should never see him again.

Just as I was thinking this way, Naohua and Zhenren showed evil faces when Ah Chen left.

Trying to use my brother's spirit will not make these conjurers successful.

The anger that once poured out on the entire world is concentrated at this moment.

I tried with all my might to break my own neck, but I couldn't.

Brainstorm seemed to be very surprised and sighed, suppressing my consciousness.

I fell into a deep sleep again.

When I "woke up" again, Ah Chen's knife finally pierced my brain.

I really laughed, this time I can finally go to hell with my brain.

Chen, would you like to be my family again?

……

No, forget it.

I closed my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw was not hell, but a strange ceiling.