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【——More inferior? 】

World consciousness delivered the word at the right time.

Qiao Wen: ...

This... not really.

【it's okay. ] The little match figure transformed into world consciousness waved his hands in Qiao Wen's mind very freely, 【After all, this is just magic. From the perspective of someone like you, Xiao Qiao, who can use real "magic" at a real price, you get such an inferior evaluation It's also normal. 】

A lip curling kaomoji appeared above his head, like this: 【o(￣ヘ￣o#)】

【That's why I can't get used to those brainless magicians the most!Now that we know that the era of mysteries is no longer prevailing, and almost all magic has "degenerated" into magic, why are these guys unwilling to give up and accept this trend of the times? 】

【Why do they have to trace the root again and again? 】

【Obviously even if you reach the root, nothing good will happen...】

The home of the world consciousness is next to the root, and he has witnessed several unlucky people who have worked so hard to reach the root, and only have time to let out a burst of ecstatic laughter, before they are removed from the outside of the world.

[Although guys like magicians who are generally inhumane, even if they are thrown out of the world and let them fend for themselves, they probably won't feel any pain or sadness, and it's even more impossible for them to feel any pain or sadness. I regret what I have done for my persistent pursuit of the root cause. 】

The tone of World Consciousness dropped.

[But, what is the point of all this? 】

He really couldn't understand the brain circuit of a creature like a magician!

【Because of this kind of boring thing, I don’t know how many times, I don’t know how many times to disturb my sleep...】

[Damn it!Really whenever I think about it, it makes me so angry! 】

A rather vivid hand-painted blue tendon symbol appeared on the round head of the match figure.

The little figure who was extremely irritable and had to endure his anger looked really pitiful and cute.

Qiao Wen couldn't help touching him again.

[Don't be angry. 】He comforted the poor little boy in impotent rage,【After we settle down, we will start thinking about how to fulfill your commission, shall we? 】

【Really?That's great! 】Hearing the words, the world consciousness almost immediately put aside its anger, hugged Qiao Wen's illusory spiritual power "finger" and rubbed it hard.

【What are you waiting for? 】

He instantly resurrected with full blood, bouncing and pointing at the house that was shrouded in magic enchantment:

[Let's go over quickly, before it's completely dark, let's settle your foothold first, shall we? 】

Qiao Wen nodded with a smile:

【OK……】

Just as I was about to say you wait for me to put an enchantment out, so as not to make too much noise later in the fight and attract unnecessary attention, Qiao Wen suddenly stopped talking and said softly, "Huh?"

【What's the matter? 】The world consciousness suddenly tensed up.

His little match claws tightly grasped Qiao Wen's spiritual fingers:

[Is there something wrong?Did the magician leave other means unknown to me? 】

——The tone was even more nervous than that of Qiao Wen.

Qiao Wen pinched it reassuringly. It looked like an ordinary matchstick, but after wrapping it with mental power, he found unexpectedly soft little black claws:

[No... Speaking of which, didn't you notice it? 】

【...What did you find? ] A big question mark popped up above the world consciousness.

Qiao Wen pointed to the house in front of them that they had targeted:

[Someone, like us, also has the idea of ​​​​that house? 】

【What?This is impossible! 】The world consciousness was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly refuted, 【I've been staring at this place for a long time, just to use it as one of the candidates for temporary residence for you, Xiao Qiao! 】

Under His watchful eyes, is there anyone in the world who can make up his mind on the target He has identified without showing the slightest trace?

He doesn't believe it!

Qiao Wen laughed softly.

[It's not "making an idea" in that sense. 】

he explained.

【You were so busy talking to me just now, you didn't pay all your attention to the nearby area, did you? 】

The voice of world consciousness said: [Yes!Because Xiao Qiao, you are more interesting than other people and other things! 】

So it is inevitable that He will unconsciously pay more attention to this legendary "man of miracles".

Could it be that something went wrong during the short time when his attention was distracted?

The world consciousness immediately concentrated and "scanned" across the front and back of the house in front of it...

Then, he was silent.

A moment later, the stick figure who had been nestling obediently in a corner of Qiao Wen's spiritual world shrinks——

Little by little, I retracted myself into a "corner".

[Little Qiao, you bully people. 】

He was wronged.

Qiao Wen smiled:

[Why am I bullying people? 】

A tearful kaomoji floated above the stickman's head:

[That is clearly a small "adventure" planned by the human cubs out of inexplicable curiosity and the fearless audacity of the ignorant, why did you use such a strange term just now! 】

He really thought that his self-confident recommendation had made a major mistake, and he was almost ashamed and thrown home!

Qiao Wen smiled and poked the puffy little stickman.

[It's my fault, I apologize. 】

He apologized simply and neatly.

World Awareness: [………]

The little stickman was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qiao Wen to be so... so...

"Naughty little bastard... how old are you?"

Before he could think of any suitable description, the demon fox who had been sitting on Qiao Wen's shoulder suddenly spoke and reprimanded him softly.

but……

He said it was "reprimand", but from Yaohu's tone, he really didn't hear any reprimand.

If I have to say it, it's more like some kind of... flirting_(:з)∠)_

Although the world consciousness is still a "child" in the group he belongs to, because of the particularity of the growth environment, he is actually more mature than many existences born long before him, and understands the so-called "sophistication of the world".

Therefore, although he does not understand, he also understands what love is. At this moment, he feels inexplicably as if he "tasted" some kind of sour lemon taste.

Especially when Qiao Wen smiled slyly, tilted his head, and put his face close to that mini fox, teasing in a low voice while sticking: "Ba Wei, are you jealous? Don't worry, the world consciousness here is also very cute, very ticklish." I really want to touch and tease you, but in my eyes, you, Bawei, in this form, are the cutest!"——At that time, the world consciousness suddenly had a kind of "eyes hurt!" The wonderful illusion of...

He shook his head vigorously.

[Now is not the time to do such a thing! 】

——Although He himself doesn’t know what “this kind of thing” refers to.

But it doesn't matter anymore!

because--

[The group of children will sneak into that house soon, is it really okay? 】

He is not simply worried about whether those children who are too curious will be hurt by the golem, but more importantly...

[If there is a wounding incident, this house will definitely be involved in the police investigation. If the existence of the puppet is discovered, then...]

The matter of the magician, and the existence of this house itself, will definitely be exposed to the sight of the manager of Fuyuki City, the Patriarch of the Tohsaka family, and Qiao Wen will no longer be able to choose this place as his foothold.

Although the world consciousness is not prepared for other alternative locations.

But here, it can be regarded as the most excellent one among all the options. It would be a pity to give up like this...

Qiao Wen stopped rubbing Bawei's cheek.

The pair of furry ears on the top of Yaohu's head trembled. Although his expression was still very serious, the slight blush on his cheeks revealed his true emotions without a doubt.

He gently pulled Qiao Wen's forehead hair that fell down on his cheek:

"Not yet?"

When it comes to understanding Qiao Wen, if you talk about the second largest demon fox in this world, the first can only be their common old father, Yuying. (Mikage: ...uh.)

Bawei knew that Qiao Wen couldn't ignore the group of little devils who were sneaking through the damaged part of the wall and entering the small courtyard attached to the house.

Through the screens captured by the system's invisible floating camera that are being played simultaneously in the live broadcast room, there are five chubby children in a row, the oldest ones are only seven or eight years old, and the youngest are probably only four or five years old. You pull me and push you, trying to get through the cracks in the wall in front of them, and they are still chattering about their "haunted house adventure plan"——

"I heard from my brother that there was a silver-haired foreigner living here three years ago," the oldest kid standing at the end of the line looked mysterious, and his voice was deliberately low, "That foreigner People are mysterious all day long, and they can't see him going out to work, so they just stay in the house and don't know what they are doing. When passing outside the house at night, they can hear strange noises from inside, and occasionally, The screams of people...ah!!!"

"--Wow!!!"

Several other children who had tried hard for a long time but failed to pass through the crack were startled by the sudden raising of the end of his sentence, and all screamed, and the older child laughed at them while clutching his stomach:

"Look at you cowards! How dare you say that you are going to explore the haunted house? You really are a bunch of brats who can only talk big!"

"No, no!"

A four or five-year-old boy retorted with puffed cheeks.

"I am the man who wants to be a righteous hero! I am not a coward!!"

"Oh?"

The older child narrowed his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"Since you said so, you are the first to go into this house and show us?"

The little boy pouted.

"The first one is the first one!"

He turned around and pulled away his companion who was still trying to get into the gap in the wall. Using his hands and feet, he was about to push through the weeds blocking his view and get in when someone lifted his shoulders and hugged him from behind——

"Kids, what do you want to do when you gather in front of my house?"

Before the child could scream, a warm voice was heard from behind.

He struggled to turn his head, and saw a black-haired young man with handsome features and a gentle smile who was lifting him up by his shoulders...

The child's brown eyes widened, and he calmed down a little because he was not a ghost before him.

"your home……?"

He tilted his head.

"Big brother, do you live here?"

"Well..." The young man, who was also Qiao Wen, smiled and put the child with short brown-red hair down on the ground.

He pinched the child's chubby face:

"I am the one who will live in this house from today on."

The author has something to say: World consciousness: I didn’t grow up to this level just to eat the dog food you fed for nothing!

Qiao Wen: ...Huh?isn't it?

Bawei: →_→

Love the world consciousness for a second, XD【You

感谢在2021-03-1623:58:44~2021-03-1723:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!