The most powerful attraction spell only needs a firework

Maybe it was really too tired. Not long after Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Akiyama Rin heard his gentle breathing.

Because of falling asleep, the hand around her waist relaxed slightly, and Akiyama Rin moved a little, looking up at the white-haired boy's face.

His fine white hair fell across his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes.The slender and curly silver eyelashes drooped with the movement of closing the eyes, and occasionally trembled slightly due to breathing.

Rin Akiyama brushed his hand across his tall nose bridge, and his lips that were a little white due to exhaustion, and then supported his head with his hands.

Although acting like a baby is commonplace for him, the sleeping Gojo Satoru seems to be more childish than usual.Looking carefully, Akiyama Rin suddenly discovered that Wujo Wu's face still had a little baby fat, which looked like a child's face.

But it hurts even more.

Just like herself, a sophomore who is the same age as Gojo Satoru is still in the arms of the campus, and doesn't need to think about too many complicated issues at all, but Gojo Satoru has already started to face life and death, and face various dangers.

Akiyama Rin felt that the identity of the magician was really terrible.And the so-called study and work are nothing more than high-level oppression of these high school students.

The time on the wall clock has turned to 09:30, Akiyama Rin carefully got up from the bed, covered Gojo Satoru with the messy quilt, then turned off the lights and walked out of his room.

"Wu fell asleep?"

The sudden sound startled Akiyama Rin, she turned her head to look at the black-haired boy who was sitting on the sofa without turning on the light, and adjusted the frightened expression on her face: "Yes."

Xia Youjie who was still in the room before did not know when he came out of the living room again.He was playing a game, but the motionless 'game over' sign on the TV made Akiyama Rin understand that he seemed to be just in a daze.

"Then what are you doing now? Are you going to stay with Nitro for one night?"

"I'll go back to Fujisawa, it won't be long."

Xia Youjie lowered his head.After a while, he let out a heavy breath and stood up: "It's a bit late, I'll take you back."

Along the way, Akiyama Rin felt that the atmosphere seemed a little depressing. She tried to say something, but couldn't speak.Looking at the lights at the station ahead, Akiyama Rin silently quickened his pace.

"Do you know what happened today?"

Xia Youjie next to him said something abruptly.Akiyama Rin looked sideways at Xia Youjie with loose hair, and nodded: "Well, Wu told me."

"Really," Xia Youjie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It seems that he will be sad too."

also?Akiyama Rin savored the word, thoughtfully: "Xia You, are you in a bad mood?"

Xia Youjie stopped and looked at the orange-haired girl in front of him.

The farce of the past few days was caused by the group of non-artists taught by Pan Xing.He had always firmly believed that magicians should protect non-magicians, but seeing their ugly faces today, Xia Youjie suddenly felt a little confused.

Non-magicians probably shouldn't be protected at all.

But there are also innocent people like Akiyama Rin.

Xia Youjie saw two thoughts in his mind, and the shocking belief made him unable to tell which one was right for a while.

"Qiu Shan," Xia Youjie decided to throw the question to the girl in front of him, "Do you think the weak need to be protected?"

Akiyama Rin was a little puzzled.

"The weak? Who do you think is the weak? Tian Neisang? Or the Panxing Sect?"

When talking about the Panxing religion, Qiu Shanlin saw a complex look flashing in Xia Youjie's eyes.She raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it? Do you think that group of cults/religions/disciples are weak?"

"Don't be kidding. They are one of the murderers behind Tiannai-san's death."

"But they are non-artists." Xia Youjie's voice was a little low.

"You don't care if he is a magician or not," Akiyama Rin pursed his lips, looking a little puzzled, "They just killed an innocent person, right?"

Even almost killed Gojo Satoru.

Seeing Xia Youjie's stubborn and confused expression, Akiyama Rin sighed: "Okay, let's follow your logic."

"You think that people without magic power are weak, right? So you have to protect them. But now you find that ordinary people who were protected by you can do such vicious things, and you don't know what to do."

Akiyama Rin analyzed the thoughts of the black-haired boy, with a helpless expression on his face: "Xia You, God loves the world, but you are not a God. And not everyone deserves to be protected."

"I don't know if you usually pay attention to the news? There are all kinds of murders going on every day. Some criminals even tortured and killed dozens of people. Although they are weak in your eyes, you think they Is it worth protecting?"

Xia Youjie lowered his head and remained silent.

"There are more bad people in this world than you think. They have no magic power, but they can do things beyond your imagination."

"Maybe one day you will find that the person you saved from the curse spirit is a bastard who did all kinds of evil, and he even hurt other people wantonly in front of your face. What are you going to do?"

The black-haired boy on the opposite side almost merged with the night, and through the faint light, Akiyama Rin saw the struggle in his eyes.

"That's another way of saying it," Qiu Shanlin looked straight at Xia Youjie's long and narrow purple eyes, expressionless, "If one day your companions die because they are not magicians."

"What do you want to do then?"

The gradually increasing stimulation broke Xia Youjie's psychological defense bit by bit.The lively smiling faces of the students appeared in front of his eyes, and what was intertwined with them were the disgusting faces of the group of non-artists who could eat people.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous intent raised in vain made his face full of gloom: "If all non-magic masters disappear, will conjurers not be harmed?"

The bitter breath came, and Akiyama Rin didn't have any look of fear, and even had a soft smile on his face: "Do you think that without non-magicians, your magic world will be peaceful, happy and peaceful?"

"Stop dreaming."

In fact, Akiyama Rin guessed that Xia Youjie would give this answer.

He has always been bound by the concept of good and evil, strong and weak in his heart, forcing himself to protect those who do not want to protect.But long-term repression will inevitably lead him to go astray in a single thought when he is under a strong impact.

"Without the non-magician, there will be no magic spirit. To some extent, your chances of being harmed are indeed greatly reduced."

Akiyama Rin exhaled, with a calm face: "But Xia You, sometimes people are scarier than curse spirits."

She saw the boy on the opposite side widen his eyes in surprise, and continued: "Try to think about it, if according to your idea, what would Japan be like now if there were no magicians?"

Following the girl's words, some fragmentary images suddenly appeared in Xia Youjie's mind.He tried to see these fragments clearly, but suddenly found that they were the figures of those "rotten oranges" in the mouth of his friends.

As if he had glimpsed what he was thinking, Akiyama Rin who was standing in front of him opened his mouth.

"The whole of Japan is paralyzed, and your high-level officials will inevitably carve up and seize the unowned wealth. Everyone, every family, wants to gouge out their own part of this huge piece of fat."

Behind her was the whirring of trams, and the breeze gently lifted her long hair: "At that time, the curse spirit will no longer be your enemy."

"Your enemies are conjurers whose interests do not match. This is the cannibalism of conjurers, and your high school students are tools that are robbed and used by high-level officials."

Looking at the young man who was always gentle with people other than Wu, Akiyama Rin suddenly felt a little bit unbearable to continue talking.

She stopped her hypothesis, her voice was very soft: "Xiayou. Do you think your wish was fulfilled at that time?"

Xia Youjie looked at the girl under the light in a daze.

The world Akiyama Rin describes is a world worse than it is now.But he clearly knew that such a thing might not happen.

He couldn't imagine that his companions were reduced to the tools of the high-level to grab benefits, and were even killed because of their resistance.Xia Youjie lowered his head in embarrassment, staring at the mottled ground in the darkness: "Qiu Shan, are you familiar with conjurers?"

"Or, do you hate conjurers? It's bloody."

Memories of the past flashed before his eyes.

Akiyama Rin closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a slight smile in his eyes: "Because I used to be a tool that was squeezed out of value by the family."

She didn't care about the astonishment on the black-haired boy's face, and said frankly: "I used to hate magicians because I think most of them are scum."

"But I met Wuwu, Nitro, and you. You are all very different from the kind of magician I hate, so I will look at you separately."

"When you go out on a mission and meet a villain who deserves to die, you have to distinguish that they are not worth your time. For them, your mission is just to get rid of the curse spirit, not to protect them." '."

"It's not up to you to judge their crimes. They should be handed over to the police and the judiciary."

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and looked into Xia Youjie's eyes: "Xia You, you are a very kind person. Like Wu, you shoulder an unimaginable burden, but you naturally regard it as a Your duty."

"Isn't it tiring to do this? Maybe you should take a good rest."

"Don't give yourself up for someone who doesn't deserve it."

The girl's voice was not loud, but Xia Youjie could hear it very clearly.

He silently thought about every word she said, as the warm summer wind blew, a thought flashed across his eyes.

"The station is ahead, I'll take you here, be careful on the road."

Akiyama Rin didn't miss his expression.She was a little relieved, because at least he listened to the conversation just now: "Okay, you have to be careful when you go back."

After saying goodbye to Xia Youjie, she took the tram home.Along the way, Akiyama Rin was thinking about the task of the astral body, and felt that this matter was a bit unexpectedly scary.

Gojo Satoru was seriously injured. Although he was cured with the reversal technique, the failed mission still had an impact on his heart.As for Xia Youjie, it was even more serious. His belief in his heart was shaken by this incident.

If Xia Youjie hadn't spoken today... would he have endured silently until his faith completely collapsed?

At that time, it is estimated that it will not be a matter that can be resolved with a few words, maybe he will really kill the non-magician who put him in pain.

Once he did it, it would be equivalent to breaking with his relatives and friends, and the magic circle would classify him from an outstanding student to an object that needs to be eradicated.

Akiyama Rin didn't dare to imagine this scene, she thought it was better to solve this matter thoroughly.

Although Gojo Satoru said that the principal culprit has escaped, and the rest are believers who don't know anything, it is difficult to pursue, but Akiyama Rin doesn't think so.No matter where you flee, there will always be a trace left behind.

She suddenly thought of Conan Edogawa, who said he was a detective and lived in the home of the famous detective Mori Kogoro.Didn't know detectives were interested in unlawful assemblies?Moreover, he is also the leader of an illegal assembly who randomly offers rewards for killing people.

Akiyama Rin decided to call and talk to this smart kid tomorrow.