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Human emotions do not arise without reason.

You will be happy when you are praised, sad when you are misunderstood, joyful when you succeed, and painful when you fall into a trough... Memories of various events have become the source of human emotions.

Yuan Qianxuan is in charge of the fragments that carry countless thoughts.

What relieves the depression of the people around him is the happiness that he has passed on unconsciously, which belongs to people themselves and has long been experienced.And what the paranoid chase after is also what they once dreamed of.

When he was the mascot of the basketball club of Teiko Middle School, he just subtly awakened the love and purity of the talented players buried in time. Compared with "human beings", Yuan Qianxuan is more like "everything is good" A symbol of ", there is a barrier between ordinary people at birth.

It's a gift and a curse.

Let him be the center of attention and be pushed out of the crowd.

"..."

Qian Xuan was unexpectedly calm.Maybe it’s because he’s used to being alone, anyway, he doesn’t think it’s a “curse”, small animals will accompany him, strangers will treat him kindly, and he has made more and more friends, there is nothing to be depressed about.

The boy asked the key point: "You said you are..."

"One of those memory fragments full of positive emotions?"

"Yes." The AI-like mechanical voice patiently explained to him, "Do you want to know where your spell power comes from? Turn around and take a few steps forward, and you will understand."

Yuan Qianxuan followed suit one by one.

The moment he finished his steps, the endless day turned into a gloomy eternal night, and the light spots pervading the world were swallowed up by the darkness in large swaths, and soon disappeared—the "floor" under the boy's feet seemed to be a In the mud, his legs were tightly bound.

"Have you felt it?"

Desperation, resentment, self-loathing...

Yuan Qianxuan's perception was blinded by the diametrically opposite emotion from before, making him freeze in place, forgetting how to react.These are thoughts that he has never had before, strange but profound, falling into his soul like weeping blood, driving his nerves.

The powerful wave of spell power swayed.

The dog that was holding him, Curly Tobacco, lowered his head in surprise, and reflexively pulled the zipper when he saw his frowning eyebrows, intending to forcefully wake him up with his words—"Shh." Gojo Satoru stopped the boy's behavior.

Selectively forgetting how he broke the window and jumped out of the room, the people's teacher who rushed over quickly squatted down and carefully checked Yuan Qianxuan's spell trajectory: "Don't be nervous. It's not a big problem...wait a little longer."

"..."

The dog curly spine hesitated and nodded: "Salmon."

He didn't pull up his collar, and he was mentally prepared to use his words at any time.Zenyuan Maki and Panda, who were addicted to fighting each other, withdrew their hands tacitly, and arrived at the stairs one after another, looking worriedly at the unconscious teenager.

"... Are you really all right?"

The panda-shaped curse skeleton scratched its soft fur, and pointed out the reason that caused everyone present to be entangled: "Qianxuan looks so painful."

Although we didn't get along for a long time, the impression that the young man left on everyone was that he loved to laugh, had a soft temper, and was gentle and gentle, like a continuous stream, clear and not decadent.

And at this moment...

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word.

His six eyes carefully observed the changes in Yuan Qianxuan's spell power, his lips were slightly pursed, and he no longer teased the students with a playful smile: ... just to be on the safe side, wait another 5 minutes, and then allow Ji to use his words.

……

"Aren't you refusing?" The shard responsible for guiding Yuan Qianxuan couldn't help but feel confused, "This is your domain, if you resist negative emotions, you can get out of the quagmire - it won't do you good to stay too long."

"Ah."

The boy returned to the daytime area without hesitation.

Yuan Qianxuan, who had no idea that he had scared the people outside into chaos, sat cross-legged and explained a little lonely: "I want to know how the curse spirit was born... so it's so uncomfortable."

Fragment was quiet for a long while before continuing to popularize science.

"Your innate spells are 'purification' and 'deprivation', which respectively correspond to the front and back of the sea of ​​memory. 'Purification' is used by you every moment, and it can inspire others. As for 'deprivation'... it will Human beings become walking dead, and they can also enhance the strength of the curse spirit."

——It looks so comprehensive.

"Theoretically, your spell power is endless, after all, there is the opposite side of the sea of ​​memory to support you." Fragment said, "but your spells are basically fully automatic, and the spell power you can manipulate is only one A little bit. Otherwise, you don’t have to work so hard when you purify the curse spirit that is close to the first level.”

Qian Xuan realized.

His buff is actually a fully automatic spell that runs all the time.That is to say, when he completely controls this sea of ​​memory, he can manually remove the physical buff.

"...That's it."

Shard added: "But I don't recommend you cancel the buff."

Buff turned all the results about "Yuan Qianxuan" to the positive, making the boy an existence that everyone only dared to look at from a distance.Once the buff disappears, all kinds of admiration and infatuation cross the red line of "ashamed of oneself"... Shards believes that Qian Xuan, who has been relieved of the buff, will be swallowed by distorted love.

And Qianxuan was silent for a moment, then heaved a long sigh.

"What you said makes sense." The boy lowered his eyelids halfway, and his thin eyelashes left faint reflections in his pupils.He was distressed solemnly, his delicate face was full of decadence: "My popularity depends on buffs. If I lose buffs, I will probably be alone, and I will not be popular wherever I go."

Fragment: ...?

Fragment was momentarily at a loss for words.

No, you wake up! The buff is to protect you from being hurt by distorted emotions, and it is not a "source of good popularity"-quickly give up this kind of thinking that runs counter to the truth!

"But I have to face it sooner or later." Qianxuan gradually convinced himself, and his tone became firmer, "False friendship is false after all. When the buff disappears, I will seriously apologize to them and try my best to restore our friendship."

Fragment: ...

No, your friendship has gone sour.

You have no friendship at all!

……never mind.

Shard replied calmly: "It's as long as you are happy."

……

Yuan Qianxuan bid farewell to the memory fragments, and opened her clear and beautiful eyes with a new understanding of spells.

He was slightly taken aback.

Gojo Satoru and the quasi-second-year trio surrounded him.And the motionless dog Curly Chi, who was leaning on him, relaxed his tense nerves, and opened his mouth naturally: "Da Jie?"

The boy's voice was very clear.

Like the ice peak in winter, it exudes a sense of neatness that is not stained with dust.Accompanied by rare words, it was particularly pleasant to the ear—Qianxuan blinked, slowly got up from his arms, and brushed his hair a few times: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern, senior."

"Mentaiko!" Gou Juanji emphasized.

"Ah..." Qianxuan hesitated for a few seconds, and seriously considered whether "being dragged into the sea of ​​memory" was his fault or the fault of the fragments.In the end, he recalled the words "take the initiative to set foot on": "Okay."

The boy obediently admitted his mistake: "I will be more cautious in the future."

"Salmon." Curly the dog was satisfied.

Gojo Satoru, who watched the whole process from the sidelines: ...?

Something is wrong with you two.

The invincible teacher of the people is calm on the surface, but secretly wailing in his heart: What about the difficulty in communicating and rejecting puppy love?Why did the two of you get rid of the obstacle of "dog roll language" so quickly, and formed a partner aura so smoothly? !

Gan.

Gojo Satoru's Prevention of Puppy Love Plan 1 - Failed.

"It's all gone." The tenacious human being the strongest took out a temporary plan B, the goal is to reduce the time spent with several people at any cost (by mistake), so as not to look depressed, "It's time to rest after a meal, There is still work to be done tomorrow.”

Zenyuan Maki's expression froze, and she agreed with Gojo Wu's statement.

She waved to Yuan Qianxuan, then dragged the reluctant Pang Da away, preparing for tomorrow's mission, planning to get a brilliant result, and show her face in Qianxuan - taking over the Chanyuan's family as a dream of hard work Pai girl will never admit defeat!

"What about you?" Gojo Satoru asked with a smile.

outrageous.

Picking a flawless reason, he persuaded Maki and Panda to leave.The group he really wanted to dismantle was not only in no hurry, but also expressed his intention of "see you online" in a harmonious manner... What are you blushing about!

——Is this reasonable?

"Let's go now."

Yuan Qianxuan bent his eyes at the man.The trajectory of the mantra that only the "six eyes" can observe extends from his body, penetrates into the infinite mantra, and carefully reaches Wujo Wu's arm, conveying everything warm and bright.The boy's facial features are outlined by the gorgeous and magnificent sunset, like a thick and colorful oil painting, full of magic that makes people fall in love at first sight.

...a very strange technique.

Drawing from others, and then giving to others, does not contain a little bit of aggression, it simply transcends time and space, and originates from a certain thought in the "past"-so no one has the power to resist, nor the desire to resist.

What Yuan Qianxuan gave happened to be what people needed.

When the young man was purifying the low-level curse spirit, Gojo Satoru keenly guessed this point: the curse spirit is so docile, the greatest possibility is... the hope or love belonging to the same person that resolves this resentment.

There is only one thing Qianxuan can do: help someone and reconcile with herself.

Gojo Satoru watched him calmly.

The clouds in the sky are constantly "burning", and the birds fly across the "blaze" and rest on the treetops.The wind whipped up the branches and leaves in the empty training ground and rushed to the distance, and the tail swept Yuan Qianxuan's black hair, indirectly agitating the hearts of the viewers.

The boy's eyebrows were curved, and his pupils seemed to be filled with starlight.

"Goodbye, Mr. Gojo."

... Spring is here.

Gojo Satoru stood lazily, in an unprecedentedly happy mood, the careless arc of the corner of his mouth was a little more genuinely comfortable, and his expression relaxed a little unconsciously.

It is a good season for love.

He thought unreliably.

It's time to take the students to take on the task of viewing cherry blossoms.