A magician who doesn't want to be a human is not a good magician

In the middle of the night, not to mention the demolition in the college, the movement continued for a long time, and the clamor was so loud that the sharp-eyed magicians in the college couldn't stand it anymore.

They all left the dormitory one by one, angrily went to see which bastard was the one who stayed awake in the middle of the night and kept making noises, and then found out that it was those two people——

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie!

They are fighting again!

I saw that a black vortex with a diameter of several meters appeared in the sky above Gaozhuan, filled with an ominous curse spirit, and then, like a thunderstorm, several tyrannical spell attacks slashed downward.

And below, the boy with short white hair did not hide, and arrogantly gestured [Cang] and [He] towards the whirlpool.

Immediately afterwards, there is the imaginary formula [茈] that combines the two——

There was a loud bang, as if the entire college was shaken.

The conjurers who had rushed to settle the accounts in a huff had already dispersed, and fled for their lives while cursing the culprit.

Even Noctua Zhengdao, who was alarmed by the sirens of the High School Barrier and the movement of demolition, hurried to stop him out of good intentions, had to turn around and run for his life after this [茈] shot.

After the sound that seemed to shatter the eardrums dissipated, the head teacher of the first grade let out a roar that resounded throughout the world——

"Wujo Wuxia Youjie, you two little bastards, stop me!!!"

Stop it for me! ! !

I stop! ! !

son stop! ! !

stop! ! !

hand! ! !

……

The echo was bounced back by the enchantment, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears, even Zhimeng, who picked up the gunpowder and ran away when the explosion happened, couldn't help but go blank for a moment.

An Geji and Mingming who ran with him couldn't help covering their ears, and stopped for a moment feeling uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" An Geji, who had recovered, couldn't help asking: "What are those two guys going crazy in the middle of the night?"

Mingming looked at Zhimeng and raised his eyebrows: "Perhaps Junior Yun knows."

Zhimeng put down the house and entered the glass, noticing that the three girls beside her were all wearing thin silk pajamas, so she looked into the distance without looking at them.

"This..." Zhimeng looked tangled and confused: "I don't know what's going on."

He himself is still in a daze.

Jia Ruozi glanced at Zhimeng, who didn't seem to be fake, sighed tiredly, and asked: "Tell me the cause and effect first, and we will analyze it for you, and then prescribe the right medicine."

Relying on Zhimeng's ups and downs EQ, and some aspects of his brain circuit that are exceptionally different, she was not surprised when he said that he didn't know what was going on.

Zhimeng simply explained: "When we were chatting, I said that I had a strange dream last night. I couldn't remember the specific content, but I vaguely remembered that there was a person with small eyes in the dream, and then I said that I suddenly discovered it today. Jay's eyes are so small."

After the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the girls' subtle eyes fell on Zhimeng.

Zhimeng, who didn't notice the change in their expressions, continued: "Then Wu couldn't stop laughing, but Jie stopped. I thought he was angry, but Jie smiled and told me that he was not angry, and then pulled Zhu Wu went out to fight."

After finishing speaking, the three girls almost understood.

On the contrary, Zhimeng, the person concerned, was still full of confusion and inexplicable: "Didn't Jie say that he was not angry? He still wanted to fight Wu when he was not angry? So he was really angry, but even if he was angry, shouldn't he fight with me?"

It's really strange, Jie's mind is really hard to guess.

Seeing his sincere confusion, Jia Ruozi couldn't bear to poke Xia Youjie's thoughts, so he reached out and rubbed the long-haired boy's head lovingly.

"Don't make things difficult for yourself, Wu Wu asked for it himself, whoever told him to laugh at others first, it's normal to fight."

An Geji couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, and nodded her head repeatedly: "Yes, it's all because of Wutiao Wuzui's cheapness, don't worry about him!"

"So it's because of this?" Zhimeng suddenly realized, "No wonder, it's normal for them to fight in this way."

Mingming thought of something, and said enthusiastically: "Junior Yun, please come and ask me if you don't understand anything, and I will definitely help you solve problems."

Then resell the news of weaving dreams to those two bad-hearted juniors, not only can they make a lot of money, but they can also take revenge on them!

Simply perfect!

Facing Senior Shang Mingming's eager eyes as if looking at the God of Wealth, Zhimeng only felt that the senior was really kind, and nodded quite moved.

"Okay, thank you Senior Mingming."

They were chatting in a harmonious atmosphere, while Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were still listening to Ye Mo Zhengdao's angry reprimand, and if their attitude was not correct, they would be sanctioned by the teacher's iron fist.

It wasn't until Zhimeng bid farewell to the girls to go to them that Ye Mo Zhengdao reluctantly stopped reprimanding him. After throwing down the punishment of the [-]-character self-criticism, he greeted Zhimeng and left.

He still has to clean up the mess made by the two students!

Seeing the two people who were obviously relieved, Zhimeng was a little funny, but still restrained his expression and apologized solemnly to Xia Youjie.

"Sorry, Jie, I was wrong to make you angry."

The boy with black half-long hair, whose head was disheveled after a fight, was stunned for a moment, and then said gently, "I'm not angry."

"As I said, no matter what Zhimeng says, I will forgive Zhimeng."

So no matter how angry he is, he will only fight with Wu!

"So Jay took it out on me, right?"

Facing Wutiao Maomao's sharp questioning, Xia Youjie nodded without changing his face, and even smiled even wider.

"Well, Wu is really smart."

"Do you still want to continue fighting, Jie? I promise to beat you into a pig's head this time!"

"I can also guarantee that Wu's self-criticism will be doubled within 1 minute."

"...You are too vicious!" The five cats were furious.

"puff!"

Zhimeng couldn't help laughing, and instantly attracted the two of them to look over, and then kept a bright smile and invited.

"Jie, Wu, are you still playing the game?"

"Of course!" x2

Zhimeng opened his eyes and saw the dense forest.

And behind him, the strong mantra in the air circulated around that familiar figure, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by the mantra.

And the source locked by this powerful force——

"Illusory-"

"【water chestnut】!"

Listening to this familiar voice, and following the pass-by move, Zhimeng saw far away in an instant, and clearly saw Huayu who was using the technique to protect herself——

Pupils shrank sharply, Zhimeng disappeared in place in an instant.

At the same time, with the release of the virtual formula, the trees were uprooted by the brushed virtual formula, a long and deep ditch was plowed on the ground, and even the targeted target seemed to be reduced to ashes.

But the white-haired young man who made this behavior clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"Sure enough, there are accomplices."

In a sewer, Zhimeng suddenly appeared with Huayu.

"Are you okay, Hua Yu?" Seeing the white cloth that disappeared from Hua Yu's body and the branches that were broken around the eyes, Zhimeng felt very distressed.

"Let me heal you. Those conjurers are too much, so many people beat you!"

As he said that, when his hand touched the branches around Hua Yu's eyes, Hua Yu felt as if he had returned to the state before the battle. The injuries all over his body disappeared instantly, and his spell power returned to its peak state.

"------"

【thanks. 】

Hua Yu tenderly watched the Pink Fir Fairy who appeared in time and rescued her.

"------"

【Welcome back, weaving dream. 】

The elf in front of him tilted his head: "Don't Huayu ask me why I just appeared now?"

The curse spirit replied to him gently: "——"

[Weaving dreams is free. 】

Zhimeng couldn't help laughing: "Hanayu, I really like you more and more."

"——"

[I also like weaving dreams. 】

The nature-loving mantra responded to the elf in this way, and reached out to hug the elf in his arms.

"------"

【Let's go meet the real person. 】

After the words fell, Hua Yu started running in the sewer familiarly.

This time, the plan to infiltrate the high school and steal the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo and the nine-phase map of the cursed fetus was quite successful.

Even, with the timely support of Weaving Dream, the curse spirit side had no loss at all.

So Zhimeng lay flat on Huatian and Huayu's lap again.

Ah, is this heaven?

Long live the continuous dream!

"It's too leisurely, Zhimeng."

A familiar voice sounded like a complaint, Zhimeng knew who it was without looking.

"Hana Yu, let him go!"

As soon as the words fell, Huayu, whose favorability has been rising steadily since being rescued, manipulated the plants without hesitation to tie up and pull away the real person who came close.

"It's too much, Hana, we are companions who love each other..."

Zhimeng covered her ears and buried herself in the strong belly of the curse spirit: "Hua Yu, it's so noisy."

So, Hua Yu manipulated the plant to open a bunch of flowers and stuffed it into the real person's mouth to stop his chattering mouth.

The real person stared at a pair of strange-colored eyes, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been pried into the corner of the wall by Zhimeng at some point.

Hua Yudu listened to other people's words and turned against him, the leader!

It's amazing, Weaving Dream—I don't know what to think of, but the blue-haired curse spirit who was imprisoned and gagged, laughed like a pervert on the spot.

Xia Youjie automatically ignored the real person who had fallen into his own world, and walked to the flower field with a smile, squatting down to look at the Fenshan boy who refused to leave Huayu's embrace.

"Jun Mengzhi suddenly disappeared that day, where did he go?"

Hearing his voice, Zhimeng let go of his hands, turned into a supine position and looked at the black-haired young man looking down.

"That's not important, I don't know where I went."

As he spoke, he looked at the mature and handsome face and the familiar small eyes, and couldn't help sighing again.

"It looks really familiar..."

But he just couldn't remember anything!

As mysterious as that white-haired conjurer!

But isn't he omnipotent in his dream?It shouldn't be!

Zhimeng fell into confusion.

"is it?"

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "But I haven't seen Mr. Zhimeng before."

"—Never seen it before!"

Zhimeng was curious about the BUG that appeared in the dream - it looked familiar to people but couldn't remember it - and decided to take the initiative to find out the reason.

Maybe there will be some interesting easter eggs.

As a result, Gojo Satoru, who was on missions everywhere, felt a familiar gaze after a long absence——

The unscrupulous voyeur has appeared again!

After chopping melons and vegetables for a long time, Gojo Satoru, who was almost tired, suddenly regained his energy, eager to try and plan to arrest the guy who was staring at him this time.

First of all, the guy hiding in the dark must be attracted——

"Hey, the guy who has been following, are you in love with Wutiao, the most handsome and invincible teacher in the universe?"

In the next moment, a young boy with pink fir, as beautiful as an elf, appeared in front of him.

"No." The boy smiled at him.

"I just think you look familiar."

"Excuse me—have you seen me?"

***

... so deceiving.