heartthrob he is unconscious

Qian Xuan opened his eyes.

After opening the sea of ​​memory, every time he takes a break, he will immerse his consciousness into the sea of ​​memory, and deepen his control over it... According to the data, falling into a near-death situation can greatly stimulate potential, and even directly open the domain.

The young man faintly moved.

...Unfortunately, it is too difficult to implement.

With a little regret, he opened his backpack, pulled out his laptop, and looked up new information on the steps near the training ground—in the sight of his partners.

People in the basketball department are as active as ever.

Especially Ryota Kise, who is like a BB machine in the world.Every time I enter the chat room, I read a lot of his stand-up comics.But Qianxuan doesn't dislike "lively and cheerful" people, so he always reads through his messages patiently.

[Kise Ryota: Did Xiao Qianxuan change schools? 】

[Kise Ryota: Where did the change go? 】

Yuan Qianxuan: ...?

He slid up and found that it was the butler who exposed himself.

Because enrolling in a high school is not something that needs to be deliberately concealed, he didn't tell the butler to keep it secret, anyway... At least for now, they are still friends.

The teenager tapped on the laptop keyboard with one hand.

[Yuan Qianxuan: Well, the school has changed qwq]

The facial expressions don't quite match his temperament.Qianxuan's appearance is on the side of the "Flower of Gaoling", like flawless white porcelain, but also like a rich oil painting, fresh and dreamy, beautiful with a sense of distance.

Even if he loves to laugh, he won't appear easy to get close to.

Instead, it will make people feel:

Such a dazzling existence, I dare not reach out to touch it at all.

Kise Ryota stared at the kaomoji, and rolled on the bed a few times until her blond hair was disheveled and her clothes were wrinkled, before she continued BB: [Change!go!where!La! 】

[Tell me, Xiao Qianxuan~] He is very skillful in acting like a baby.

Qianxuan thought for a while: [The full name is 'Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic[1]' - I can still watch your games. 】

Kise Ryota frowned, looking puzzled.

...what a strange name?

He cut into the search page with a few screen-snooping former teammates.Akashi Seijuro, who knew more inside stories than ordinary people, was taken aback, and without thinking about it, he poked Hara Qianxuan privately: [Are you going to become a magician?Too dangerous. 】

"..."

Qian Xuan was stunned for a moment.

No, as expected of the almighty Seijuro!

After he habitually praised him, he looked at his seniors who were training and stalking him, and Yoshino Junpei who was dying of exhaustion.Danger……

The boy withdrew his gaze and tapped on the keyboard.

[But I am very suitable. 】

His reasons are impeccable, embodying "righteousness" and "people" everywhere, without the slightest fear: [Seijuro is so smart, he has investigated my physique a long time ago, right?I can save a lot of people, so why don't I do it? 】

"..."

Akashi Seijuro guessed the ending.

The morning light reflected his pupils and caressed his eyelashes.Pressing the page with his elbow, the boy slid his fingertips, and replied rather bitterly: [I helped you block the trouble from the magic world. 】

[Your butler, and I, have been preventing you from getting into danger, covering up the traces of the spell for you, and pretending to be an "ordinary ability to adjust your mood"... A few days ago, your butler suddenly stopped, I thought He wants to seize power. 】

Unexpectedly, you finally entered the magic world.

Yuan Qianxuan understood Akashi's unfinished words.

The square and square characters on the screen suddenly became heavy, squeezing the boy's heart.He half-closed his eyelids, and his glass-like pupils quietly watched the latest line of information - [Conjurers do not die without regrets[2].Qianxuan, I hope you can live more easily and comfortably. 】

"..."

Qian Xuan did struggle for a few seconds.

Not afraid of pain or death, but afraid of disappointing the goodwill of Akashi Seijuro.It is true that a conjurer is a high-risk occupation... His ability has already reduced too many risks for him.

He is responsible.

The curse spirits who took the initiative to walk towards him, the boundless sea of ​​memory, the dying dog, the fleeing crowd... the fragments that constantly emerged strengthened his will.

【Sorry, Seijuro. 】

His right arm was bruised and unable to move.A small amount of blood penetrated the gauze, bathed in the bright golden sunlight, lining his pale cheeks.Qian Xuan's expression was slightly guilty, but without any hesitation: 【Thank you for protecting me. 】

【Now...】

[I seem to have found a way to keep going. 】

Akashi didn't reply.

He covered the phone screen, restrained his boiling emotions, and walked calmly to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the lush botanical garden and the never-ending fountain.

The glass vaguely outlines him.

——"Almighty Seijuro!"

You who said this.

Didn't you already run to a place where I can't take shelter?

……

You will not come back.

……

Qianxuan waited for a long while, but instead of waiting for Akashi Seijuro's reply, he received a strange friend request instead.After he agreed, the account sent a series of messages.

"André Gide", "Mimic"...

Although there was a lot of information, it was all sorted out, so Qian Xuan didn't have much trouble sorting it out.He did a quick, cursory scan and concluded the key point: If you don't stop Mimic from landing in Yokohama, a lot of people will die.

"..."

The boy rested his chin and sighed.

Is he a fish?

Fished all day.

Everyone looked like he would bite the hook.

— a lot of people will die.

"..."

Yuan Qianxuan closed the notebook and pursed his lips.

Ok.

Fish caught.

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Note: [1] and [2] are both from "Spell Return"

Failed to tune yesterday, continue to tune today (

It's so difficult to adjust the work and rest——