heartthrob he is unconscious

After completing the task, the two returned.

Yuan Qianxuan consumed too much physical strength and energy, and fell asleep from exhaustion.He bumped his head against the window, attracting the dog's attention.

"..."

Many people want to ask Ying to be a bed on their own.The dog closest to him, Curly Thorn, tugged on his collar, gently pressed his head onto his shoulders, and half hugged his waist so that he could rest and recover.

Qianxuan's sleeping posture is good.

His black hair hangs around the dog's curly neck, and his slender eyelashes are covered with a layer of hazy light. With the tear mole under the corner of his eye, he is particularly seductive.

The sorcerer's earlobes turned red again.

The boy's waist was very thin, almost his whole body fell into his arms, rubbing his clothes as the tram drove, and his soft hair brushed his side face back and forth.The dog rolled his arms completely, and then pulled up his collar, wishing to hide his entire face.

When they arrived at the station, Qianxuan still didn't wake up.

The dog rolled back hesitantly for a few seconds, and carried him on its back.

……not heavy.

It was the exhaled breath that made his brain seem to be congested with blood, and his heartbeat also accelerated. "Plop", "plop" ... and the sound of music played by the store overlapped, amplifying the sense of ambiguity.Carrying the young man on his back, the spellcaster shuttled through all kinds of events and passed through the noisy crowds, inexplicably feeling "this world is so quiet".

It was obviously noisy all around.

"senior……?"

Yuan Qianxuan's ambiguous voice seemed to be a separate channel, clearly drilled into his eardrums, making him subconsciously respond "salmon", which means "I am here".

"……here is?"

Qian Xuan yawned, and said sleepily: "Put me down. Senior has carried me on his back for so long, will he be very tired? Are you going to eat? I'm treating you."

The dog curly spine calculated it solemnly.

I don’t really want to let it go, but it’s not a loss to eat together.

The time spent together has increased√

The spellcaster who came to a conclusion picked an area with few people, squatted down halfway, and put down Yuan Qianxuan who was still weak.The boy staggered for a moment, then pinched his sleeves, and asked anxiously and nervously, "Can I hold your clothes? I don't seem to be able to walk very well."

"Salmon," replied Curlythorn the dog.

Qian Xuan suddenly laughed: "Thank you senior."

...Actually, I can carry it on my back.

Gou Juanji hesitated a few times, but held back the words, afraid of breaking the basic social distance, scaring away or taking Yuan Yuan Qianxuan to make a wedding dress for others.

He boredly observed the boy's face.

It wasn't until a few rice balls were stuffed in his hands that Gou Juici realized dully——Yuan Qianxuan seemed to have bought them according to his taste, and they were all filled with his favorite "tuna mayonnaise".

The spellcaster paused and took a bite.

...It always tastes better.

The psychological effect is indeed a terrible thing.

He was complaining about himself, when he heard the boy blowing his rainbow fart sincerely: "Senior Thorn is so powerful. He can't communicate with others smoothly, but he is still lively and cheerful, and he will take care of others gently and carefully."

"The technique is also cool and powerful."

The dog Juanji pretended to bury his head in eating the rice balls, and secretly pricked up his ears.

"I also want to be as good as my predecessors."

——He likes to praise me very much.

It is still not clear that Yuan Qianxuan is a walking rainbow fart machine dog Juanji couldn't help but bend his eyes, the corners of his mouth under his collar continued to rise, and his handsome features were full of smiles.

thought the spellcaster.

He always compliments me like that.

And Yuan Qian looked at the translucent ring above the sky, chewing on the rice ball without appetite, as if seeing the countdown to the time when he was collectively rejected by his partners.

Qianxuan: ...

Life is not easy TVT.

The two walked towards the college with their own minds.

Suddenly, a young man with blue mid-length hair, a pair of unique heterochromatic pupils, and black sutures under his eyes passed by the two of them.

The pupils of the dog curly spine shrank.

He restrained his body's reaction, and changed places with Yuan Qianxuan calmly, with his slender fingers resting on the collar, ready to use the spirit of speech at any time - the breath of a super-level spell spirit.With such strong and viscous spell power, Goujuanji didn't dare to bet on Yuan Qianxuan's physique.

The young man's gaze passed over Qianxuan who was gnawing on the rice ball in distress.

……strangeness.

The real man was astonished.As a curse spirit born from the hatred of human beings towards human beings, he is keen on playing with life and doing experiments on living bodies... But at this moment, he actually wants to take the initiative to stop in front of the young man, slay his neck and get relief?

——"Maybe it's me who is wrong."

——“It’s not that hard to admit your failure.”

——"Imperfection doesn't prevent me from liking you."

……

Countless fragments echoed in the real person's ears.Born from hatred, he is almost washed away by the love and tolerance among human beings.Fortunately, this power is much lower than him, so it won't directly shake his foundation.

——“I want to reconcile with myself.”

……

--"interesting."

The real man stopped.

He is well aware of the ugliness and despicability of human beings, so he will not be moved by inexplicable thoughts, and he is not willing to die at the hands of human beings.But...that young man is completely the natural enemy of the curse spirit.He refused to accept "liberation", and other spell spirits may not necessarily.

If he grows up—

The real person looked around and raised the corners of his lips.

Bustling commercial street.

What a suitable battlefield.

Inaction... Transformation!

--"Roar!!!"

The passer-by who was touched by the real person turned into a deformed monster before he could react, roaring all the way to the back of Yuan Qianxuan—"Get out!"

The dog curly spine quickly blocked the boy and used the spirit of speech.

After the real person did it, the crowd who were facing the threat of death gradually saw the undercurrent hidden under the peace. They ran around like ants on a hot pot, screaming and crying... even Yuan Qianxuan's buff Couldn't calm them down.

——"Boom!"

The ferocious monster was blown away by an invisible force, smashed into the crowd, and splashed blood.Regret flashed across Gou Juanji's eyes, and he had to raise his spirits to deal with the remaining half-curse spirits thrown out by the real person—"Okay, it hurts."

There was a faint, sobbing cry of pain.

The dog's throat rolled and it clenched its teeth.

He stared at the real person who turned his legs into deer feet, stalking and catching humans transformed into monsters, and his brain frantically calculated the gains and losses——

The ability of the super magic spirit is higher than him.If he ordered a special level, he would probably be backlashed, crippling his combat power, and unable to save people from the "monster".Without subduing that special class, more and more people will be turned into monsters.

--"call out!"

A golden arrow flew out, piercing the monster's heart with precision.

"... Qianxuan."

The dog curly spine has made a decision.He watched the super-level curse spirit acting recklessly, and made his first temptation—"Don't move."

The real person froze for only a second before returning to normal.

Instead, he suffered a severe backlash.A large amount of blood gushed out from his throat, overflowing his lips and teeth, and fell down along the spell on his mouth.The miserable-looking dog Juanji looked at the real person intently, and once he wanted to touch someone, he said "don't move".

--"do not move."

--"do not move."

……

——"Cough, cough, cough."

The increasingly heavy backlash made every word he spit out like swallowing a sharp dagger, accompanied by pain and rushing blood that could tear apart his sanity.

"do not--"

"Cough." Goujuanji opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.His lips fluttered, and with the determination to die together, he uttered the first word with great difficulty: "Go—"

Yuan Qianxuan blocked his mouth.

"I have already notified Mr. Wujo, he will be here soon." Absolute calmness appeared in the boy's brows and eyes.His wounds were broken, and his fingers were cut by the tight strings, but he was still drawing mana, converging into arrows, and shooting more and more monsters: "In your current state, forcefully use the 'death' method This level of speech will only bite back on yourself."

"Next, leave it to me."

The handsome speech was thrown out, but Qian Xuan was at a loss.

He had just stepped into the magic world, and he hadn't taken a single class, so he was about to be attacked by a special magic spirit.As for the buffs that have always been relied on for survival... The monsters are manipulated by the special level, and they can't follow their original wish and bypass him.

He doesn't seem to be able to do anything but pull the strings.

"..."

— terrible.

Yuan Qianxuan took a deep breath to get rid of distracting thoughts.His fingers bent, and he pulled the blood-smeared bowstring again—aiming at the super magic spirits with their deer feet up, leisurely enjoying their dying struggle.

"call out!"

——"Puff."

Masato lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the arrow piercing his soul.In a sense, he is immortal.Because most of the magicians can only attack his body, not his soul.If the soul is immortal, he can linger on.

Yuan Qianxuan's spell power comes from the thoughts deep in the soul.

Happened to be his nemesis.

The most troublesome thing is that his desire to avoid the boy's attack is extremely weak.Perhaps because of the stimulation, Yuan Qianxuan's buff had a stronger influence on him than before, infinitely suppressing his killing intent and will to survive—this actually made Zhenren firm in his thoughts.

It must be in the weakest period of youth...

--kill him!

The real person kicked on the deer's legs, rushed to Yuan Qianxuan's body with lightning speed, turned his arm into a sharp blade, and slashed across the boy's... The attack aimed at the throat was reversed by himself , waving into the void.

At the same moment, a new arrow pierced his shoulder.

—and nearly stabbed him in the heart.

"..."

The real person's expression finally became dignified.

There was no longer the contemptuous look on his face like children fighting with each other, but a dangerous posture of "you must be dealt with".

"I don't know what your spell is." The super-level mantra curled up the corners of his lips wantonly and frantically, his arm turned into a sledgehammer connected to a chain, and slammed into the dog curly spine who was completely lost in combat—"But I I know, you won't leave him alone."

Yuan Qianxuan did hesitate for a moment.

What the real person does is to force him to run away with the dog on his back, or force him to block the hammer for the dog.But... the real person overestimated his physique.

There was a short distance between him and the dog curly thorn.

If the real person swings the hammer slower, he might have stepped on this trap helplessly, betting the lives of two people on whether his buff will take effect.In the end, the hammer seemed to be flying, and he was an ordinary newbie in the magic world.

You can't keep up with your head, okay?

Yuan Qianxuan decisively pulled the bowstring and aimed at the real person's head.

--"call out!"

The real man couldn't help being surprised.He was forced to shift position, and the hammer was also crooked, and it hit near the dog curly thorn, knocking up a pile of sundries, sweeping the autumn wind all the way, destroying many shops.Thankfully, passers-by escaped almost.

He swiped and didn't hurt anyone.

Yuan Qianxuan let go of his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

...scared him to death.

If it weren't for his short legs, he must have chosen a safer method.

The dog Juanji was leaning against the wall, blood was still pouring out of his mouth, and there were wounds scratched by glass on Junxiu's face.He looked at Yuan Qianxuan whose entire arm was dyed red, and clenched his palms tightly.

……hateful.

I have to help-

Is there anything I can do?

He was anxious and angry, but Yuan Qianxuan was calm.Under the interference of the buff, the young man has experienced rich and colorful experiences from being kidnapped to purifying the curse spirit. He has already learned to stay calm and stay calm when things happen—he will never cry like he was the first time he was kidnapped.

There is no need to worry about the arm that is not far from useless.

Pierce yourself with arrows.

Pain relief with one arrow, guaranteed to be painless even after death.

...It's just that it's hard to confirm where I was injured.

In order to prevent the real person from repeating the same trick and attacking the dog Juanji, Yuan Qianxuan quickly ran to the side of the spell master, ready to defend him to the death.The young man was very afraid that the super magic spirit would touch the dog curly thorn and turn the senior into a monster... After all, he didn't know if there was a way to reverse it.

- have to hold on.

He meditated, at least until Mr. Wutiao arrived.

……

Gojo Satoru is not in this city.

He is the ceiling of combat power in the magic world, and all difficult events are in his hands.After arranging the enrollment of Yoshino Junpei, Gojo Satoru took the plane to another city.

With his efficiency, he can come back in one day.

who knows……

Gojo Satoru, who received the urgent message, inquired in detail about the super magic spirit, but did not receive a reply.His heart skipped a beat, and he contacted a reliable adult man without hesitation: first-class conjurer Qihai Jianren.

"I need you to help me save two people."

Jianren Qihai raised his eyebrows.

No cadence, no cynical banter, no seriousness in tone—that's the important thing.

So Qihai Jianren set off immediately.

Holding the spell tool, he got into Yidizhi's car.

……

In all fairness, Qihai Jianren's efficiency is really extremely high.However, the ability of Goujuanji is too high-level, Yuan Qianxuan has already consumed a lot of mana, and he is a rookie.

Two people can't last long at all.

The young man was so numb when he pulled the strings, he mechanically shot and killed monsters that were once humans, and stuck to the dog's spines every step of the way—"Boom."

The Big Ben at the top of the block swayed and made a long crashing sound.

...It's only been 15 minutes?

Just a distraction caused by excessive blood loss and a sudden movement is enough to send them to a dead end - the real person stepped on the deer's foot, as if teleporting, and got close to the dog curly thorn.This distance, this timing, it is too late to pull the string!

— Fatal mistake!

At this moment, Yuan Qianxuan's brain completely stopped functioning.Without thinking, he threw himself on the dog Curlthorn, and blocked the blow for the spellcaster.

"Do nothing to turn..."

The real person's voice stopped abruptly.

He clutched his head, which was extremely confused due to the surging thoughts from the sea of ​​memory, and his expression kept switching between crying and hideous, looking extremely weird——"Kacha."

The windows of high-rise buildings were cracked.

The crack grew bigger and deeper, and finally broke completely, sliding to the ground with a "crash".The dog Juanji, who was hit by the super-level curse spirit to the window, hugged Yuan Qianxuan, who was gushing with blood, and fell to the ground tens of meters away.

"Qian, Qianxuan..."

His mouth opened and closed, silently calling the boy's name.

The stars all over the sky and the noble moonlight were reflected in the pupils of Gou Juanji, and all dissolved in the flying, seemingly endless blood red.The magician's eyes were red, and he hugged Yuan Qianxuan who had a big hole in his abdomen.

He saw shards of shining glass.

Like yesterday morning.

Flowers that birds give to teenagers.

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