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

Outside the closed door of the infirmary, there was not a single sound coming from the soundproof room, so Wujo Gojo clicked his tongue in displeasure.

"So guard us..."

"Compared to this, you should now think about how to deal with the knotweed and weaving dreams." Jia Ruozi beside him took a deep breath on the cigarette he had just lit, feeling a little worried.

"Just now, Yoshino told me that the curse spirit named Daoist intends to exchange knotweed for weaving dreams."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, with a sneer on his lips: "This is really a good idea."

Once this so-called exchange is made, no matter whether they agree or disagree, it will have bad effects.

If they agree, they will be completely irreversible at Weaving Dream.

But if they disagree, what will other students and conjurers think of them?

This seems to be a very simple and fair exchange, and killing people is nothing more than that.

"No matter how good the calculation is, they must have their lives."

Wutiao Wu curled his lips, his face was full of arrogance and self-confidence.

"As long as the person who falls out of the problem is solved, then there is no problem, and the same is true."

As long as those curse spirits are eliminated, wouldn't there be knotweed Youren and Zhimeng?

"What Wu said makes sense." Xia Youjie nodded in agreement.

The family entered the nitrous and spit out smoke rings: "Well, it's good if you have confidence."

Her face was a little blurred under the cover of the smoke: "There is only one chance, only success, no failure."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie laughed immediately: "Of course."

after all--

"We are the strongest!" x2

The door opened suddenly, and Zhimeng came out, looking at the three people in the corridor, and Jia Ruzi who was puffing.

Noticing his sight, Jia Ruzi paused for exhaling smoke, then pinched the cigarette with his backhand, stuffed the cigarette butt into his pocket casually, straightened his white coat and walked over.

"Already cured?"

Zhimeng nodded: "Okay."

"Thanks for your hard work." Jia Ruozi smiled, took out a handful of mints from his pocket and stuffed them for him, and went into the infirmary.

The behavior of the brown-haired woman stuffing the candy was extremely natural, and her movements were so smooth that Zhimeng watched her enter the room in a daze after receiving the candy.

Gojo Satoru took a look at Yoshino Junpei, who had returned to normal in the infirmary, and was obediently letting his family go for a nitrous inspection, and stepped forward to embrace the dazed Zhimeng.

"Since Junpei is fine, let's go!"

Xia Youjie also smiled and said, "It's almost time, now is the right time to go."

Weaving Dream: ...? ? !

In Tuo Gen's domain, there was still clear water and blue sky as before, and the sun was just right.

But the spell spirits in the domain lost the ease and joy they once had.

In the Battle of Shibuya, Hanao and Kushou were seriously injured by Gojo Satoru. If the teleportation spell that Zhimeng placed on them hadn't been activated, they would not have been seriously injured but died directly.

Even Lehu, who blocked Gojo Wu together, was also injured, and the bad looks and blood smears that blocked other conjurers were also injured to some extent. ], and in the end, Zhimeng could only block Gojo Satoru and the others to escape successfully.

It can be said that this operation was due to a mistake in sealing Wutiaowu. If Zhimeng hadn't left behind, Juling Fang would have almost been wiped out!

But in the end Zhimeng was arrested, which was also a major blow to Julingfang.

After some discussion, the curse spirits decided that no matter what, we must first save Weaving Dream!

As for Yan Suo—because of the failure of the seal, the curse spirits felt like they were being tricked, so no matter whether the other party was alive or dead, they had unilaterally ended their cooperation with him.

If you see Yan Suo again in the future, kill him!

When Zhenren learned about Weaving Dream's situation through the chess pieces placed in the high school, and asked Yoshino Junpei to give a message to the conjurers, he was immediately surrounded by his companions for questioning.

"------"

[How about dream weaving?How is he? 】

Hua Yu was the first to ask the question, even though she was seriously injured at this time, she was obviously more worried about Zhimeng who was taken away by the conjurer.

Bad Xiang thought of the ball-headed conjurer that he and his younger brother met: "There is a conjurer over there who can subdue and manipulate curse spirits. He has even subdued several super-level conjuration spirits. Master Dreamweaving will not Be subdued!"

As soon as these words came out, all the other curse spirits looked at him.

Leu Hu retorted: "Weaving Meng is not an ordinary super-level magic spirit, that magician will not succeed!"

Hanayu agrees: "——"

[Dream weaving is very strong! 】

Out of the curse-womb posture, Tuogen, who had human-like limbs, looked directly at the real person: "Is Weaving Dream okay?"

"Of course it's fine, he's just locked in the sealing room." The real man's answer attracted the attention of the curse spirits again, and the blue-haired curse spirit said with a rare expression.

"But it's only temporary, we must save Zhimeng as soon as possible."

If it is too late, Zhimeng who is rescued won't know whether it is a companion or an enemy...

Originally, just like Zhimeng, they thought it was Gojo Wu and the others who were mistaken. After seeing the photos, the attitude of the other party towards Zhimeng, and the attitude of Yusuo towards Zhimeng, he gradually realized that something was wrong and became suspicious of it.

Wujo Wu, the strongest conjurer—is it really just a mistake?

Or, is Weaving Dreams the same as Cloud Weaving Dreams, a super conjurer in the magic world?

"Hana Yu, was Zhimeng really sleeping all the time before?"

The real person looked at Huayu, the first time he saw Zhimeng, it was the other party who brought Zhimeng back.

Before Hua Yu could speak, Leu Hu looked at him keenly: "What are you doubting?"

The real person showed the same brilliant smile as in the past: "I was thinking, would Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, really recognize the wrong person? Is weaving dreams really not related to that Yunmeng weaving?"

If dream weaving is cloud weaving dream——

"—"

[Weaving dreams in the cloud is weaving dreams. 】

With a calm tone, Hana said something that shocked her companions.

"what!"

Leu Hu's one-eyed eyes widened in shock: "How could Weaving Dream be Yunmeng Weaving? Are those magicians blind? Can't tell if he is a human or a curse spirit?!"

Tuogen: "Didn't Zhimeng say that he went to sleep?"

Bao Xiang was thoughtful: "What method did he use to hide his aura?"

Bad Phase and Bloodstain looked at each other, a little puzzled.

Daoist, who had guessed for a long time, was not surprised, and continued to ask: "Where did you bring Weaving Dream back from? Why doesn't he remember that he is Yunmeng Weaving?"

Hua Yu couldn't help but think of what happened many years ago: "——"

[Many years ago, Zhimeng complained to me one day that he was so bored and wanted to play a game with me, and told him that the game was over when the time was up. 】

[Then, he disappeared. 】

Hana Yu told her companions something she had never said before: "—"

[I thought he was still going to play games with humans like before, waiting somewhere for me to find him back, but I couldn’t find him no matter how I searched afterwards, and I didn’t even find the slightest trace of magic power. It's like disappearing out of thin air. 】

[I searched for a long time, and finally found Zhimeng through the incomplete spell power, and he became a human being. 】

Lou Hu was dumbfounded when she heard this: "This, how is this possible!"

Even if there are tens of thousands of curse spirits, he has never heard of any curse spirit that can become a human being!

"------"

[At first, I also thought that I had identified the wrong person. 】

Huayu continued: "—"

[I observed for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to meet him, and said that sentence to him. 】

【Then, that human died, and weaving dream came back. 】

Suddenly, the truth came out.

The real person suddenly said: "It's bondage!"

The blue-haired curse spirit said affirmatively: "After Zhimeng and Huayu set a bondage, what price did they pay to become a human being, and finally came back because the conditions of the bondage were fulfilled."

"Why, do you want to become a human?" Xu Xiang couldn't understand.

"He just likes to play with those fake humans." Leo Hu snorted and questioned Hua Yudao.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"——" Hua Yu said naturally.

[After weaving dream came back, he went back to the cursed fetus and slept for ten years. After waking up, he didn't remember that he became a human, and he didn't remember what he said to me. He only remembered that he went to sleep because he was bored. 】

[It's fine if you don't remember, I don't like weaving dream to take those human beings to heart, it's better to forget, so I didn't say it. 】

It is also for this reason that Huayu kept silent when Zhimeng said that he had only gone to sleep these years.

"Is memory also the price of bondage?" The real man was thoughtful, his strange eyes flickering.

"Will Weaving Dream recover his memory? If he recovers, will he still be on our side? Memory is a very magical thing, and whether it has or not will make different choices. Those magicians will definitely find a way to make Weaving Dream Recover your memory."

"We must rescue him before Dreamweaver's memory recovers, and then kill those magicians who were close to Dreamweaver's human period—"

Thinking of something, the blue-haired curse spirit showed a happy smile: "In this way, weaving dreams will always be our weaving dreams."

My weaving dream!

Yokohama

After receiving a call from Gojo Satoru at noon, Oda Sakunosuke asked for leave early in the afternoon and went home from get off work.

Because he has to prepare food for important guests.

After so many years of cooking experience, Oda Sakunosuke has finally developed a good cooking skill, and he no longer cooks instant curry as before, making the children complain.

Now, his cooking is very popular among children.

When he came back from grocery shopping, he rescued his friend who was hanging from the tree, and went home calmly after harvesting a foodie.

During the period, after answering various inquiries and subconscious clichés from friends, Oda Sakunosuke was still in a good mood.

Because Wujo Wu told him that Zhimeng woke up.Although there was an accident after waking up and he lost his memory, he still decided to bring Zhimeng to the appointment.

After all, Oda Sakunosuke has been waiting for ten years since the original agreement.

It was Osamu Dazai who guessed something, but he didn't say anything, and happily ordered food with his friends as usual.

Oda Sakunosuke also responded with a good temper.

Not long after Oda Sakunosuke was busy in the kitchen, the doorbell rang, and after Osamu Dazai went to open the door, he saw three people outside the door——

The black high school uniform, swirl-shaped buttons, and the intimate posture of the three people coincided with his memory from ten years ago.

"Yo, it's Dazai, have you come to Odasaku's place for dinner again?"

Among the three of them, the white-haired young man who wore sunglasses and put his arms around the shoulders of the person beside him greeted first.

The black-haired ball-headed youth nodded to him, and greeted him with a smile: "Dazai."

But among them, the black-haired boy wearing a high school uniform, with a high ponytail, and Wutiao Wu holding his shoulders looked uneasy, and looked at him with strange eyes.

Osamu Dazai saw it, and moved away with his expression unchanged: "Ah, please come in, please come in, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Oda Sakunosuke was still busy in the kitchen. After he came out to greet them, he went back to the kitchen and continued. Osamu Dazai greeted the guests in the living room on his behalf.

"Zhimeng, this is Dazai, Dazai Osamu, you have seen it before."

Gojo Satoru introduced him briskly.

Zhimeng took a look at the young man named Osamu Dazai, and continued to ignore his expressionless appearance, just ignored him.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie apologized to Dazai Zhi: "Don't mind, Zhimeng doesn't remember many things before."

"It's okay, I don't mind~"

The black-haired young man in a beige windbreaker said with a smile.

"After all, I have only met Mr. Yun twice."

Hearing this, the white-haired young man suddenly puffed up his cheeks, fell on Zhimeng's shoulder beside him and began to cry fakely: "It's okay to forget about seeing him twice, but we have been together for three years, Zhimeng, how can you just be like this?" Forgot?!"

Zhimeng, who had been tossed all the way, let out a hehe: "I only saw you twice."

The person who was crying falsely on his shoulder paused, while Xia Youjie beside him sighed, "Zhimeng, you are hurting so much."

Weaving Dream: "That's a pity, didn't he die directly?"

After the words fell, the living room fell into silence.

***

Weaving dreams... mine.