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

Although it is against the law to buy and sell human beings - thinking of such a father who wants to sell his son, that child is even more dangerous.

But in the end, Wujo Wu paid the money, and Zhimeng and the three bought Fu Heisher's son, the child named Hui.

Zhimeng was speechless for a while seeing Fuheshier who left his address after receiving the money.

Wujo Wu got up and said happily: "Let's go, let's eat first, and then go to see the kid we bought."

"We...are we breaking the law?"

Weaving Dream is a little tangled.

Xia Youjie said with a natural expression, "What is breaking the law? We are obviously saving the lost children who were trafficked by their fathers."

Weaving Dream: "..."

"Pfft!" Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, and then echoed solemnly: "That's right, we are obviously saving children who have lost their way."

As for spending so much money to buy a child, it is not a loss-since the future he has mentioned Fu Heisher's child, then that child must have good talent, and he can't suffer.

So, after the three had a simple meal, they went to the address given by Fu Heisher to find someone.

But when they arrived and knocked on the door, the three of Zhimeng fell silent.

The one who opened the door was an exceptionally thin child, with black hair blown up, pale complexion and a pair of big eyes. When he just looked at you quietly, he was very pitiful.

Zhimeng couldn't help but bent down and asked softly: "Excuse me, is your name Hui?"

The little child blinked his blue eyes and nodded: "I am, are you?"

Then Gojo Satoru also bent down, the small round sunglasses slipped on the bridge of his nose, he showed six blue eyes and said directly: "Little ghost, your father has already sold you to us, pack up and come with us!"

Weaving Dream: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

What's with this trafficker's sense of déjà vu? ? !

Xia Youjie had no choice but to reach out and pull the man back by the collar: "Shut up, Wu."

If they don't shut up, they are afraid that they will really become human traffickers...

Unexpectedly, the child in front of him said calmly: "I see."

After a pause, he raised his head to look at them, and cautiously made the request again.

"Can you wait and let me say goodbye to my sister?"

"Wait—" The five cats who were taken away were shocked: "Does that guy Fuheshier have a daughter?"

"Sister Jin Meiji is the daughter of Aunt Fu Hei." Fu Heihui explained.

After a pause, he said again: "That man hasn't come back for a long time, and Aunt Fu Hei often doesn't come back either...My sister is going to school, and she won't be back until evening."

Seeing that he speaks clearly and precociously at such a young age, Zhimeng feels pity.

Stretching out his hand to touch the child's slightly fried hair, Zhimeng said softly: "It's okay, we can wait."

Then Fu Heihui let the three of them into the house, and entertained them obediently by pouring water, which made Gojo Wu couldn't help saying that it was impossible for Fu Heisher to have such an obedient son.

"It looks more like my mother." Xia Youjie, who also thought it was impossible, affirmed.

Thinking of Fu Heisher who sold his son and left, Zhimeng was silent for a moment: "... Is Mr. Fu Hei the legendary scum?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally said solemnly to the well-behaved Fu Heihui.

"Hui will definitely not become a scumbag like your father Fuheshier in the future!"

"En." Fu Heihui, who was only four years old this year, nodded seriously.

Look at the child's self-awareness... How scumbag Fu Heisher is to make his son despise him!

The three of them waited from the afternoon until the evening, until Miki Fukurotsu came back from school, but none of the adults came back from the family.

Seeing the reluctance of the two children, Zhimeng simply took them away.

One child is raised, and two children are also raised, so let's take them back together, just to keep Nanako Mimiko and her sisters company, and there are Mr. Yaba and others at home, and there are people to take care of them.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had no objection to this.

After all, they are very busy every day, so they don't have time to take care of the children. Since there is someone in Zhimeng's family who can help take care of it, and it is convenient for them to visit it in their spare time, then they naturally have no objections.

So, under the premise that both siblings agreed to go with them, Zhimeng left a note at Fuhei's house with the cause and effect and contact information, and left with the two children.

In short, this is the talent they need in the future.

After the rhetoric of completely reforming the world of spells was sent out, Zhimeng also worked hard, wanting to master his spells more proficiently, so as to become stronger, so as to achieve the big words he once said.

After all, to deal with the spell is [Immortal] Master Tianyuan, it is impossible to rely on Zhimeng's current strength alone.

Weaving Dream already had a direction in his heart, and decided to have targeted training——

"Still practicing, aren't you tired?"

In the mission park, on a bench under the shade of a tree, the white-haired boy next to him muttered, "I've been exhausted recently. Summer is really a season of curses. I don't even have time to go to the summer festival."

Xia Youjie who came over heard his complaint, threw him a can of cold drink, and handed another can to Zhimeng, saying: "Drink some water first, the weather is getting hotter and hotter recently, be careful not to suffer from heat stroke. "

"Thank you." Zhimeng raised his head and smiled at him: "I have paid attention, don't worry."

"You just understand."

Sighing, Xia Youjie, who opened the can casually, sat on the other side of him, raised his head and drank the cold drink.

Gojo Satoru, who had already finished drinking, put down the can, and suddenly took a closer look at the beads on Zhimeng's wrist, and said pleasantly.

"It's almost full, we can go on vacation again!"

After the words fell, Zhimeng and Xia Youjie also looked over.

Sure enough, in the transparent bead that was emptied after sending away Riko Tenuchi not long ago, most of the pink mist has now recovered.

Xia Youjie also became interested: "I haven't rested for a long time, so it's time to relax."

"Actually—" Zhimeng raised his wrist to look at the bead, hesitantly said: "I always feel that there should be other ways to fill the bead?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "What way?"

Xia Youjie was puzzled: "For example?"

"Shall we try to inject mana into it?"

When weaving Meng's words, he was grabbed by the wrists by two hands.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie each stretched out a finger to hold the beads, and then poured spell power into them without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, they started to try weaving dreams without saying a word: "...then I will come together."

All three of them are one-in-a-million geniuses in the world of conjuration, and their own reserves of mana are very impressive. The most obvious thing is that the beads are really filled by them.

"This is really possible!" Zhimeng was pleasantly surprised.

Gojo Satoru was excited: "This method is much simpler."

"It will be much more convenient if you want to take a vacation in the future." Xia Youjie was also very happy.

To their surprise, the energy-filled beads suddenly burst into light, enveloping the three people who were holding each other in it in an instant.

The bench under the shade of the tree became empty in a blink of an eye, only a knife remained in place alone.

On the endless sea, a ship sails on it.

As winter approached, the wind on the sea brought a burst of chill, but it couldn't extinguish the heat in the hearts of the ninjas on board.

They have recently completed a large-scale task, and they have the supplies for this winter, which will allow the clansmen to have a good year.

Thinking of being able to dock and go home today, the ninjas on the boat didn't feel that the sea breeze was cold. Instead, they wanted the wind to be stronger, so that their boat could be accelerated by the wind and go home early.

Then, they heard the sound of a suspected attack breaking through the air.

The experienced ninjas with sharp eyes and ears turned to where the sound came from, ready to fight back.

Then, there was a burst of laughter in the air——

"Hahaha, so exciting!"

"Exciting, hurry up~"

"It's about to hit the ground—wait a minute, don't pull my pants!"

"Hee hee, the wind is too strong, I can't hear it—"

Strange words came, and the ninjas on the boat saw three people falling from the sky in front of them.

Before falling into the sea, one of the men in black with a ball head who was blown fat by the wind quickly stabilized his body with one hand, and pulled a man in black with a high ponytail beside him to stabilize stood in the air.

Then, with a grinning grin, he kicked the white-haired man in black who fell from the opposite side.

"Go down you!"

The kicked white-haired man in black didn't even hide, he grinned badly and said, "It's you who should go down."

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked in the air, but he stabilized his body without moving.

On the contrary, the person who kicked him seemed to have lost his footing, and his body was about to fall into the sea when he leaned back suddenly. Fortunately, he was caught by the boy with a high ponytail beside him.

"careful!"

Zhimeng, who was standing on Mana Ling, grabbed Xia Youjie who was about to fall with one hand, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a familiar cry for help.

"Help, Zhimeng!"

Turning his head to look, he saw Gojo Satoru suddenly fall from the sky.

Zhimeng didn't have time to think, and subconsciously went to catch him.

As soon as he caught him, the weight came suddenly, and Zhimeng almost fell into the sea.

Xia Youjie on the other side hastily exerted a bit of force, balancing the force on the left and right sides, and managed to make Zhimeng in the middle half-kneel on the back of the mantra to stabilize his body, when he heard someone's shameless speech on the opposite side——

"Help me Zhimeng, Jie is so cruel that he kicked me down!"

Xia Youjie's face darkened suddenly: "Who just pulled my pants on purpose!"

Gojo Satoru ignored his questioning and continued to babble: "Weaving Dreams, save me first!"

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth: "Of course weaving dream is to save me first!"

Zhimeng, who was bent over by the weight: "...can't you guys come up by yourself?"

There is a flying curse spirit under his feet, these two people will come up as soon as they put in a little effort, why do they have to make things difficult for him? !

But they just don't—

Gojo Satoru: "Pull me up, weaving dreams!"

Xia Youjie: "Zhimeng, pull me up first!"

"...Do I have to pull it?"

"Yes!" x2

Facing the insistence of the two, Zhimeng sighed: "Okay."

Using both hands at the same time, when Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked happy and then became unhappy after seeing each other, Zhimeng threw them away with one force.

Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie who flew out: ...? ? !

Wait, Zhimeng, aren't you going to save us? ? !

Zhimeng was finally able to get up and stand upright, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Very good, self-rescue succeeded.

As for Jie and Wu who flew out... Don't think he didn't see that they did it on purpose just now, he didn't believe that they couldn't save themselves.

After solving the friends who were just looking for trouble, Zhimeng turned around, waved and smiled at the slowly approaching ship.

"Hello, what is this place?"

The ninjas who witnessed him throwing his companions out:  …

Ruthless man this one.

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New world, start——