I'm an undercover agent at the High School of Magic

Sometimes Gan Zhimei often thinks about how she has fallen into such a state of being neither human nor ghost.

Fake oil asked her with a smile.

How does it feel to linger in someone else's body, watching others talk and laugh, experiencing her emotions, like an outsider watching everything about her with cold eyes?

"It feels great." She replied with a smirk.

But unexpectedly, it is not a lie.

……

Dao Zhihe used to have everything Gan Zhimei yearned for.

Sufficient food, good education, freedom to express yourself, no need to be well-behaved and useful, no need to worry about being bullied by others, or even being sold to others.

But that was just what she thought when she was very young.

When she met the person who was closest to her in the world, she could not only protect herself, but also control the lives of many people, completely different from the person in front of her who even maintained the normal life of herself and her childhood sweetheart.

Yes, they were completely different people, she knew that very well.

No matter how similar in appearance, she and she have always been people from two worlds, and you can tell from the first moment you see her.

After social training, she still sees the innocence of believing in fairness and justice in her eyes. Although she is vigilant, she is completely different from the rats in the gutter who have been doing all kinds of evil in order to survive.

Obviously there are still chickens in the village, and obviously there are bird eggs on this tree to dig out. Obviously, as long as she wants, she can easily snatch her food from another girl who abducted with her.

But she didn't do anything, she endured the hunger silently, like a puppy who thought she was loyal and watched others eat, but didn't even dare to stretch her paws.

She gave her a piece of dry hard steamed bun to the hungry, and with a smile, she wagged her tail and surrounded her.

It's ridiculous.

……

For surgical fusion, blood relationship is necessary, but it cannot be just blood relationship.

They need to know each other as close as they once were in their mother's womb.

It doesn't matter, it might be a bit difficult, but for Gan Zhimei, how to please a person couldn't be easier.

She will let the crane understand her.

……

Xiaohe has a criminal police father, and she was born with innocent justice instilled by her stupid father.

Xiaohe also has a childhood sweetheart who is equally naive, and together they are raised by her childhood sweetheart's family so stupidly, they always feel that they need to abide by the so-called public order and virtue, draw a prison for themselves, and live according to the wishes of others with difficulty.

It's ridiculous, she is a crane, but she is forced to join the flock of chickens, can she not feel pain?

Let her wake up this idiot, in a way that Xiaohe can understand.

……

Xiaohe likes justice, so she will educate her in a righteous way.

If Xiaohe wants to leave, let her take this 'oil bottle' with her.

Xiaohe missed his friend, so he used his ability to make her forget him.

With a sense of justice and guilt, she was forced to stay here.

You must stay in this village.

You must just look at me.

until we become one.

……

Occasionally, she also has some whimsical ideas.

"Since the fusion of the technique requires the death of one of them, why can't it be my body?"

The suture woman looked at her puzzled.

"I want her identity. Her background is cleaner. Even without powerful spells, I can live a life where I don't need to hide, and I don't need to be afraid of Gojo Satoru."

The suture woman couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"I'm here for your own good, Miss Mei."

"The fusion of the spell itself is to deceive the spell in another body, so that one's own body is still alive, so that it can be transferred to another body... This in itself is a very risky experiment, because it is accompanied by the spell. The souls of the deceased may also be transferred together, and in that case, it is very likely that the two souls will compete in the same place."

"Of course, if it is strong enough, it is not impossible even for outsiders. This is what the Buddhists said about seizing homes."

The Suture Woman looked at her meaningfully.

"But Miss Mei, are you sure you can fight for the right of residence as an outsider in someone else's body?"

……

been counted.

That suture was made with her in order to obtain a stronger surgical body.

In other words, this guy wanted to seize the body that fused the two people's spells.

How can it be!She paid so much and put so much thought into it, how could she let him lose the result.

She looked fiercely at the crane, at the result of her cultivation, but that guy looked at her with a smile as if he didn't notice it.

"He, I did it. I managed to protect that child without hurting anyone."

That was just an excuse to reduce the attrition of her men.

"He, are you tired? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Thank goodness you didn't make a mess.

"If you're not happy, then just look at me." He held Mei's hand, his bright smile was full of her eyes.

"Compared to Mei, I'm probably stupid, and I can't help much... Then I have to share my happiness with you."

He hugged her tenderly.

"I like cranes the most."

idiot.

……

The annoying Edogawa Ranpo, the annoying sewing thread woman.

The soil of my own existence is being compressed bit by bit. If this continues, sooner or later my identity will no longer have a place in the magic world and secular society.

Damn Edogawa, he has already made Tsuru forget him, why is this boy still haunted.

You will never be allowed to take the crane away.

This is her last trump card to turn around.

no way.

……

"Why do this?"

After Gan Zhimei found out that the spy had been let go by the crane, she stared at her with teary eyes.

"Because if this continues, he will die." Crane stared back unconvinced, "If you put your life on the balance and coerce others to make a choice, you will face the same coercion... Didn't you teach me this kind of truth? ,plum."

"Enough, don't you know that we are being hunted down? Is it time for you to be willful?"

"Arbitrariness, I am not willful."

Crane looked at her seriously.

"I did it, and got what I wanted without hurting anyone."

……

She really did it.

The spy who was let go by the crane actually kept his mouth shut and never heard from him again.

Gan Zhimei painfully discovered that Crane's ability is getting stronger and stronger... She even learned how to use the magic technique like herself under her own influence to make others like her.

But she couldn't hypnotize herself to become as powerful as a non-human like Crane.

If you want to, you can do it. The words she once used to teach He are like a nightmare, haunting her.

The voice of the suture woman rang in her mind again.

"But Miss Mei, are you sure you can fight for the right of residence as an outsider in someone else's body?"

What a joke, of course she is better than this younger sister who can't even see the curse spirit.

The final winner must be her.

……

Unknowingly, the suture woman had performed a tracking operation on her body.

Therefore, if you want to break the game, the body left by the fusion technique must not be your own.

So, can't wait any longer.

So, when the two of them were in the best relationship, she jumped down the dry well in front of the crane.

feel pain?The person you love has always just wanted to take your body.

feel pain?The life you get is nothing more than making wedding dresses for other people all the time.

feel pain?No matter who survives in the end, you will never forget me.

Just like this inseparable technique.

……

She lost, completely lost.

Even if it survives, it is because the crane has forgotten itself.

That's right, because Crane was too painful to accept all this, he chose to hypnotize himself, not only forgot her, but also completely forgot his past.

But she doesn't seem to have forgotten.

In a state of confusion, she looked at the Crane Plum Wine on the counter and named herself Crane Plum Wine.

Sometimes she would suddenly make a lot of desserts that were too sweet to be greasy, staring at them for a while, and pouring them all out after taking a bite.

In her life, there are traces of her past self, past childhood sweethearts, and new friends everywhere.

She started a new life.

This is the life Gan Zhimei has been longing for, but never dared to think about.

If she was the one who was thrown down the well back then, would it be her who is as happy as Hemei, laughing and acting recklessly in the rain of bullets?

Will she save people like Hemei and never stop like a fool?

Yeah, she just found out——

Not just when she was a child, until now, until her physical death.

She still dreams of her.

……

This longing still makes her feel wavering to this day.

So, after finding out that He Mei was not killed by the poison, she was relieved.

In order to keep this secret, she killed the boy without hesitation.

She has the body of Hemei, but she will never be her.

However, she still has a chance, she can learn, and her future can become better, and she will have a future that is completely different from the past.

Maybe, she can go to university... She has never been to school, and Hemei only graduated from elementary school. None of them have received higher education. She wants to try.

She walked out following the fake oil with a relaxed tone, and walked towards the future she yearned for.

The sky is very blue, and what is even bluer are Gojo Satoru's eyes.

He made a gesture that he had seen thousands of times from Hemei's perspective.

"Cang-"

She fell down, even with a little relief.

That's right, she is just a despicable murderer and trickster. There is no such good thing in this world that can give a sinful person like her a chance to start all over again.

It's just that, in her endless dreams, in this endless darkness, she occasionally fell into deep thought.

Why, the one who lost back then was me?