In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

After getting off the Ferris wheel, Pianwu took the tissue that Zhongyuan Zhongye handed over. Her cheeks were so hot that she dared not raise her head, so she could only lower her head and wipe away her tears.

——It's so embarrassing!

Pianwu itself is not a crying personality, and the number of times he cried in his memory is very few, but he has cried twice in just a few days after recovering his memory. This time, he couldn't even control his tears because of just a few words.

It's unreasonable, she shouldn't be so vulnerable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have a magical power that made her lose control. The calm and self-restraint she was proud of was repeatedly shattered by his straightforward and sincere words and deeds. He was like a dazzling flame fueled by passion in the dark night, emitting The scorching heat never burns her.

"A piece of fog."

The man's voice broke the silence between the two.

Originally, he wanted the other party not to call his name outside, but seeing those beautiful diamond blue eyes, like gems shining under the light, Pien Mist slightly deflected his gaze and swallowed the advice.

Facing such a good person, she couldn't help treating him with another set of standards every time, as if hurting him was a heinous thing, and she couldn't bear to let that shining gem dim in the slightest.

"what happened?"

The black-haired girl raised a cute smile, she had already wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and only the slightly red corners of her eyes exposed the fact that she had just cried.

"Next time you come to decide the location."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little annoyed. Although Pien Wu was always in high spirits all day long, a few subtle glances from time to time were enough for him to see that she was not very interested in the amusement park.

Pian Wu blinked, and jokingly said: "It's so cunning to decide on the next date as if nothing happened."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also choked, and he pulled the brim of his top hat in embarrassment: "I just mentioned it casually."

"It's better to admit it directly at this time. It's easy to lose the opportunity if you avoid it?" Katagiri gave a suggestion with a smile, "Let me decide next time, if there is still a chance-after all, we are both very busy."

What happened next also confirmed the girl's words. When leaving the park, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly received a work notice. In Pianwu, he repeatedly emphasized that he didn't need him to take her home, and she could go back alone, so he apologetically played with her. Say goodbye at the gate of the paradise.

She sighed in her heart, unlike her who shouted "work is shit" just to make money, Zhong also really loves work.

A piece of mist walked leisurely on the street.

On the road, some people who are attracted by her dress or her face cast curious or admiring glances at her, but they are a minority. After getting rid of the curse of "like", she will no longer be watched by passers-by all the time surrounded.

She doesn't intend to teleport back, she has plenty of time, and she wants to enjoy being alive with all her heart.

Yes, the feeling of being alive.

She is extremely happy and cherishes just walking in this city with ease. Every breath of air makes her feel comfortable. In simple and ordinary actions, she seems to feel the rhythm of life.

"You were the—"

The black-haired boy hesitated to call out to the cute and flamboyantly dressed girl who was walking towards him, but he was embarrassed to find that he didn't know her name, so his voice stopped abruptly.

"Huh?" Pianwu stopped in her tracks, and she glanced at the boy whose bangs covered one eye, remembering that he was the one she helped out on a whim that day, "It's you~"

"What happened that day...thank you." Yoshino Junpei thanked again. For some reason, he was not full of throbbing towards the black-haired girl like last time.

He hesitated for a while, and decided to ask the name of this atypical well-meaning person, "My name is Yoshino Junpei, can you tell me your name?"

"Immortal Chihiro Hara." Katagiri proficiently reported her pseudonym. She held her pocket and watched Yoshino Junpei carelessly, evoking a smile with great interest, "What happened recently?"

Yoshino Junpei froze for a moment, the girl's clear purple eyes seemed to be a potion that could confide in her heart, tempting her to tell the truth.

He swallowed and pretended to be calm: "Why do you ask that?"

"It's magical." She said lightly.

Yoshino Junpei's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously aimed at the girl's neckline.

The real person told him that if he meets students with swirly buttons on their clothes, he should make good friends with them. They are magicians...

"You don't need to look for it. I'm not a student of the high school of conjuration, let alone a conjurer. Of course, I'm not a curser either." Pianwu smiled and pierced his thoughts, "But your situation is very likely to be I met a curse master or a curse spirit."

The power of the spell comes from the power of negative human emotions. Although she doesn't know what happened, the dark side of her heart seems to be deliberately encouraged to become like this. Combined with the campus bullying she encountered before, this type of person is very good Take advantage of it, and a little guidance will lead you astray.

Although she is not a nosy person, there are so many poor guys in the world, it is impossible for her to solve their problems one by one enthusiastically, not to mention that she is charged for doing things, but she is temporarily a conjurer. Partner, if you let it go, it may cause trouble for your future commissions?

However, it is also possible that there will be an extra valuable new commission—but she is on vacation recently!

Why don't we just contact him and send him to the High School of Conjuration?Anyway, he should want to leave as soon as possible for the school that caused him to encounter school violence, right?

For the sake of her being in a good mood recently, it doesn't matter if there is no charge for making a phone call for him.

So, she asked bluntly: "Since you know the High School of Conjuration, have you considered going there?"

Yoshino Junpei didn't expect the other party to say that, he blinked in surprise: "Can I also become a member of the conjurer?"

"Why not?" Pianwu said suspiciously, "Even a pig can be a high-level conjurer, why can't you be a conjurer with all limbs?"

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

It doesn't sound like a good word.

"It's fine if you don't want to, but not everyone can meet this kind of free good thing. It's very expensive for me to make a phone call."

"I didn't think about it, and suddenly told me about a conjurer..." Yoshino Junping showed hesitation, "What does Ms. Fushihara think? You didn't become a conjurer, did you?"

"Although it's not a topic that can't be talked about, I don't want to be a free chatter or psychological counselor at all." Pianwu curled his lips, not planning to continue chatting with him. If some opportunities are missed, we will never meet again, but There was no time for him to think slowly on the spot.

She was about to leave when Yoshino Junpei whispered something irrelevant: "The crepes at the corner ahead are delicious."

"...!"

Crepe!

Pian Wu's eyes lit up, and she silently retracted the leg that was about to step forward. She asked curiously, "How do you know that I like sweets?"

"Because I smelled a sweet creamy smell when I met you twice, so I guess you might like it..." The girl's purple eyes sparkled, and Yoshino Junpei shyly looked away, " Just treat it as my thank you for helping me last time."

Pianwu Chick nodded like pecking rice: "Please repay me!"

"...Okay, let's go then."

……

Katagiri happily held a blueberry banana light cream crepe, and Yoshino Junpei sat on the chair under the sun umbrella at the store entrance for people to rest.

The only thing that makes her regret is that he is actually a salty party.

Why would anyone order smoked chicken and cheese crepes! ?

She took a bite of the crepe and thought deeply, this person can't be close friends.

There is no future between sweet and salty.

"Although I can see the curse, the curse power on my body is very weak, and my ability does not depend on the curse power."

Facing the girl who told her the truth openly, Yoshino Junpei did not expect her to be unguarded in this regard: "Is it okay to tell me this kind of thing?"

"It doesn't matter, it's well-known information whether it's the other world or the magic world, and as long as you have eyes, you can tell that I don't use magic power." Pian Wu licked the cream at the corner of his mouth. The almond eyes looked extraordinarily pure and clear, "Rather than worrying about me, you should worry about yourself. You should be targeted."

"...Mr. Masato is a good man." Yoshino Junpei stared at the tasteless crepe in his hand, and said dryly, "He affirmed me, and..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and he felt a chill for no reason, but he turned his head to look at the person beside him, who still had a lovely smile on her face, enjoying the crepe.

It's not an illusion... is it?

"Don't you want to continue?" Noticing his gaze, the girl also tilted her head to look at him, "Continue talking, the one who wanted to bribe me at a low price to do such a dangerous thing as assassinate the strongest magician, was killed If I refuse, I want to turn me into a monster and forcefully take away my Mr. Curse Spirit—"

After uttering a long list of attributives in one breath, she smiled sweetly, "I want to know, what's good about him that I haven't discovered~"

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

Does he dare to go on! ?

He quickly changed the subject, "Then, is it because your ability has nothing to do with spells that you don't become a magician?"

"Ah, because there is not enough money."

"..." So straightforward.

"Although conjurer is a high-paying profession, according to my consumption level, I can't earn enough money for my retirement at the age of 25. It's not bad as a part-time job." Pianwu pouted and complained, "And those conjurers Rules and regulations are so troublesome, I hate working with hands and feet tied up, the top management is still a bunch of stubborn old people with abnormal brains, some decisions are like thinking with their buttocks, but they are as timid as mice, by the way, there are some who pay attention to bloodlines - you should understand Right? Anyway, those higher-ups are similar to the Ministry of Magic in "Harry Potter"~ sooner or later they will be finished."

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head: "Then why do you recommend me to go to the High School of Conjuration?"

Pianwu recalled the days when he lost his memory and stayed in the high school of conjuration: "Those students are still good. Don't you think, Harry Potter has a group of good partners?"

"..." How much does this person like "Harry Potter".

"And," she paused, Gojo Satoru's words came to mind, "someone is trying to change."

"Changing the decadent magic world—sounds exciting, right? It's a good experience to experience a different life once in a while, how about it? Do you want to try it? You can improve your strength faster, and it must be better than that stingy The stingy Mr. Curse Spirit works better."

The black-haired girl holding the crepe showed a bright smile, and a few strands of pink hair slid down her shoulders, like cherry blossoms falling, as if she was in a spring day when everything was revived.

She doesn't describe the bright future vividly, but her candy-like sweet voice has a wonderful magic power, which makes people yearn for it.

Yoshino Junpei was a little moved.

He hesitated for a while: "Miss Bushiyuan, can I ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

"Do you think life has value?"

Pianwu: "...?"

How can you persuade him to enroll but take her philosophy question instead?