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

"Dream weaving... he's dead."

"what?!!!"

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie, who are still working hard on the task outside, so that they will have time to hold a birthday party for Zhimeng tomorrow, don't understand, how can they receive such news when they are just doing tasks on an ordinary day?

Weaving Dream is dead?What a joke!Today is not April Fool's Day!

Even if it is Nitro, making such a joke is too much!

With infinite panic hidden under disbelief, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie rushed back to the high school overnight, and then they were in the infirmary, and saw Zhimeng lying there quietly, covered by a white cloth with only his head remaining The exposed figure——

At that moment, I couldn't tell what I was feeling inside.

I just feel that the whole world is so false and ridiculous!

How could Zhimeng die?How could it be possible to die?Even if he was stabbed in the heart, he can recover in minutes with the reversal technique!

"You calm down!"

Shocked by the terrifying emotion in their eyes and the curse that erupted around him, Jiarui Glass couldn't help but took a step back, trying to wake them up.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing at herself, covering the corner of her mouth with a bitter smile to get out of the way.

If it was possible, why didn't she think that all this was just a dream?

Having dealt with the corpses of conjurers all the year round, the last thing she wanted to see and deal with was the corpses of her friends... That would definitely be a nightmare!

Also rushed over, Jianren Qihai who had been here for a while saw this, pulled the worried Hui Yuanxiong to make way for them.

At this moment, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had already ignored the other people in the room, only seeing the existence of Zhimeng in their eyes, walking to both sides of the hospital bed with bloodshot eyes, and simultaneously went to test Zhimeng's breath and heart on the bed, trying to expose this point It's not a funny joke, and then I have a big fight with Zhimeng.

What a joke—the disappearing breath under the tip of the nose, the unmoving chest, made it impossible for the two who were still holding a sliver of hope to continue to deceive themselves.

For a moment, they were like being splashed with a basin of ice water in the snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter. It was so cold, so cold that they couldn't help shivering all over their bodies.

How...is this possible?

Unexpectedly, they thought of what they had said——

'If one day I die, will you cry for me? '

'With the strongest Lao Tzu around, how could I let you die. '

'We will protect you. There is no other way for you to die except for natural old age. '

'...Even if Zhimeng only has one breath left, I can save you. '

The protection oath once said has also become an irreversible lie.

……

Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped up, lifted the white cloth and grabbed Zhimeng's left wrist, and Liuyan, who took off his sunglasses, stared straight at the beads on the wrist.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie also woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and grabbed Zhimeng's left wrist as if grasping the last straw, with a crazy expression similar to Wujo Wu.

"Yes, yes, there are beads, omnipotent beads!"

"Make a wish, I make a wish! Let Zhimeng come back to life and let him come back to life!"

Their eyes were bloodshot, their expressions were crazy, their behavior was weird and their words were crazy, which a little scared the others in the room.

Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help but stepped forward: "Senior Wutiao, Senior Xia You, calm down, Senior Yun has already..."

At the end, he couldn't help but his eyes were red.

Since entering the high school, he has been taken care of by senior Yun.

Senior Yun taught him swordsmanship, led him to do tasks, often gave him gifts and took him to dinner parties, and not long ago saved his life——

In Hui Yuanxiong's eyes, Senior Yun, Wutiao, and Xia You are as powerful and reliable as a majestic mountain, protecting them firmly behind them, and they are the objects of their admiration and admiration that cannot be surpassed.

Even when he was about to die, he never thought that one day he would see Senior Yun who was so powerful that he seemed to be omnipotent and would just lie here without a sound...

"Woo..." Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help but choked up his heart full of sadness.

But Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie completely ignored him. Seeing that Zhu Zi didn't respond, they were panicked and angry, and their hearts just stopped falling into the abyss again——

"It's not full!" Xia Youjie's chaotic and blank mind finally turned a little bit at this time, and realized the key to the bead's unresponsiveness.

In the bead with pink mist flowing slowly, there is still a small half not filled with mist.

"Then fill it up!"

Gojo Satoru pinched the bead with a ferocious expression, and frantically poured mantra power into it, trying to fill it up immediately.

Xia Youjie just watched the mist in the bead spin rapidly by the azure mantra, completely forgetting the correct way to recharge the bead.

Whether it is Gojo Wu or Xia Youjie, there is nothing else in their minds at this time, only the principle of filling beads to wake Zhimeng is left.

Seeing the appearance of the two invincible seniors in the past, Jianren Qihai didn't show it on the face, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

For Senior Yun who took good care of him in the past, even though he often dislikes him in his heart and is sometimes as stupid as Hui Yuan, and is fooled around by the other two seniors, he still trusts and respects Senior Yun very much.

Except for the fact that he was often fooled by those two seniors who are not respectable and accidentally cheated them, Senior Yun is a qualified senior in every aspect, and he is the object of his study and pursuit——

However, he never thought that someone who was as strong as Senior Yun who could easily save them at the beginning would be lying here without a sound...

Sad and unbelievable, Qihai Jianren also discovered the incongruity in this matter.

"Senior Wu Tiao, Senior Xia You, calm down, Senior Yun's death is strange!"

Jianren Qihai tried to calm down the two seniors with the strangeness of this, so as not to be overwhelmed by negative emotions and do irrational things-their curse power will turn into a curse!

"Senior Yun is dead, it is impossible to return—"

Jianren Qihai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and witnessed with his own eyes that the bead in Senior Wutiao's hand burst into a dazzling light and then sank into Senior Yun's body.

The light dissipated, and Senior Yun's pale complexion turned rosy, as if he had changed from death to deep sleep——

"He's breathing!" Gojo Satoru was pleasantly surprised.

Xia Youjie went on to be ecstatic: "The heartbeat has also recovered!"

"Let me take a look!" Jia Ruozi immediately pushed Hui Yuanxiong away and went forward to give Zhimeng a new medical examination.

After a set of procedures, she was shocked and pleasantly surprised to find that Zhimeng, who had been confirmed dead many times by her, miraculously recovered her breathing.

"What is that bead?" Jiarui Nitzi's hand, which had always held a knife very steadily, couldn't help trembling due to excitement.

"—Dream Weaving has come back to life!"

After the words fell, Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren in the room gasped.

Immediately after they realized something, they quickly stated that they would not say anything.

Touching Zhimeng's warmed cheek and feeling his beating heart, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie finally regained some sanity.

Put Zhimeng on the bed and cover the quilt, Gojo Satoru greeted the others and went to the next room of the infirmary to talk.

"Glass, tell me everything you know!"

When Zhimeng was sent over by the assistant supervisor in the afternoon, she was already out of breath.

Jia Ruozi didn't care when the scalpel that he didn't have time to put down fell off, and frantically wanted to use the reversal technique on Zhimeng, but when he really touched Zhimeng, he found that there was no wound on Zhimeng's body at all.

Among the occupations that have basically been established, Jiajin Nizi has already learned how to plan and get started many times.

The objects of her practice are those dead conjurers.

However, the corpses of the conjurers who were sent were more or less fatally wounded, and some of them were even incomplete with missing arms and broken legs.

But Zhimeng's corpse was different from them. He didn't even have a single wound on his body, let alone half a drop of blood, but he was so strangely breathless.

It was as if someone directly took away his soul, so the only remaining body died.

The auxiliary supervisor said that Zhimeng lost to the super magic spirit, so he died with the opponent-but there was no wound on Zhimeng's body that would be caused by the same death, and the assistant supervisor was simply farting!

"Wu, did your six eyes find anything on Zhimeng?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head when faced with the question from the family.

"No, there are no traces or filth of any spells on his body."

"Heh." Xia Youjie sneered suddenly, his face that had always been smiling was now full of sternness.

"No matter how Zhimeng died, it has nothing to do with those rotten oranges."

He didn't forget that after Zhimeng threatened those rotten oranges because of Huiyuan and Qihai, they all hated Zhimeng to death.

"Very likely." Jianren Qihai calmly seconded.

After all, it's not the first time they've excluded people like this... It's disgustingly rotten!

"They! How dare they—" Hui Yuan Yuhong said angrily with eyes wide open.

"They can sit there without being attacked by the curse spirits. Senior Yun has made a great contribution!"

Jia Ruozi sneered, "There's nothing they can't do!"

The higher-ups made troubles again and again, and the targets were her friends and juniors. Rao, who had always been neutral, wanted to directly oppose it.

"They may be tired of living."

Gojo Satoru raised a big smile, but there was no smile in the blue six eyes.

"It's time to start a wave of killing chickens and monkeys, otherwise they really think that I dare not do it!"

Xia Youjie also smiled without the slightest hint of a smile: "Add me."

Before Zhimeng wakes up, let's deal with a wave of rotten oranges first.

However, Zhimeng didn't wake up when they cleaned up the wave of rotten oranges.

A year later, they graduated from high school, Zhimeng did not wake up.

Three years later, when they were about to overthrow Rotten Orange, Zhimeng was still asleep.

Five years later, the magic world was renamed the Magic Association, Wujo Satoru became the first president, Zhimeng still didn't wake up.

Six, seven, or even eight years later, Zhimeng still hasn't woken up.

And the people waiting for him to wake up, from the anticipation and hope at the beginning, to the disbelief and collapse at the end... These little bits of accumulated despair finally turned into curse-like obsessions.

Gojo Wu finds a crystal coffin, a special magic tool, and Xia Youjie puts Zhimeng into it.

The crystal coffin was closed little by little, Zhimeng's appearance remained unchanged as before, and she continued to sleep in the coffin with their last hope.

In the blue sea and blue sky, the curse fetus that had been sleeping for ten years finally woke up at this moment.

Facing the Fen Shan boy who had just opened his eyes, Hua Yu stroked his head.

[Dream weaving, welcome back. 】

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