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

Noctuma Zhengdao met Cloud Weaving Dreams on Saturday a few days ago.

At that time, he was going to replenish the materials for making the spell skeleton, when he saw a smiling man talking to his friend, but he used the magic power overflowing from his fingertips to calmly solve a man who was about four weeks behind him while he was brushing his hair. A long-haired boy with a little curse spirit.

Night Moth Zhengdao couldn't take his eyes off on the spot.

That is a child who can be described as beautiful, who is in the best youth of his life, and the charm of every move unconsciously attracts the attention of passers-by.

But Night Moth Zhengdao didn't notice the other party because of this. As a conjurer, he could clearly see that the long-haired boy's body was so thick that it was almost overflowing with spell power - no doubt, this was the advantage of a conjurer. seedling.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Mo Zhengdao temporarily gave up his plan to replenish the materials for making the mantra, but followed the unknown long-haired boy.

After all, no matter what, he couldn't let this young man who didn't know how to control his own spell power and easily provoke spell spirits just leave.

Just thinking about how to strike up a conversation, the friend who was chatting and laughing with the long-haired boy answered the phone and left in a hurry, leaving behind the long-haired boy with a little disappointment, Noctua Zhengdao walked up immediately.

"Young man, do you know about conjurers?"

The long-haired boy looked at the burly man who was accosting him in front of him, his glass-like clear eyes naturally revealed a little confusion.

Ye Mo Zhengdao confirmed something. After looking around, he fixed his eyes on a coffee shop and invited, "Where are you going to talk?"

The long-haired boy followed his line of sight to see the coffee shop, but simply nodded his head, as if he didn't realize how strange it was to be approached by an uncle on the street, and obediently followed the other party's wishes. coffee shop.

This made Ye Mo Zhengdao heave a sigh of relief that he was not rejected as a suspicious person, but he was also slightly worried about the boy's behavior.

Going with strangers casually is too naive and too careless.

I entered the coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee. While waiting for the coffee to come, the two exchanged names and started a simple communication.

Through simple communication, Ye Mozhengdao knew the name of the long-haired boy and the age of the boy who had just entered the advanced department. Today, he was going to play in the game hall with his classmates, but the classmates let him go due to urgent matters... even The other party is currently living alone outside this kind of information.

Finding out these things easily made Teacher Noctua, who is passionate about education, even more worried about the smiling long-haired boy in front of him.

No, too simple, too unsuspecting... Maybe he is not suitable for the magic world.

Night Moth Zhengdao thought so, but thinking of the consequences of letting people who don't know how to restrain powerful spells like this, they still stepped into the theme after the coffee was served.

"Do you know what you just wiped out?"

"That?" The long-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is it that weird looking thing that likes to hurt people?"

"Yes." Noctua nodded rightly, and heard the boy in front of him answer: "I don't know what those are. I have seen them since I was a child, but the people around me can't see them. Fortunately, I Everything we encountered was resolved without causing any trouble to everyone.”

"Mr. Moth should know what they are, right?"

"That's the curse—the overflowing negative emotions of humanity."

The young man named Ye Mo Zhengdao said so, with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Almost all the cursed spirits born in the curse are malicious to human beings, so the profession of lifting the curse and getting rid of the cursed spirits was born from this—curseman."

"Only those with the talent of a conjurer can see the curse."

The long-haired boy was surprised at first, and then became very interested in the profession he said: "So Mr. Night Moth is a magician? I also have the talent to become a magician?"

"You have the talent of a conjurer." Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at the suddenly excited young man with complicated eyes, but soon turned serious.

"Young man, conjurer is a very dangerous profession. Do you have the consciousness that you will die because of it?"

There is no regretless death for conjurers!

Inexplicably, the long-haired boy heard from it that the other party wanted to prevent him from contacting things related to conjurers.

However, the one who appeared in front of him and told him this was also Mr. Noctua who wanted to stop him.

Yun weaving dream smiled, as if not aware of his own charm, showing a smile that can make people intoxicated.

"I'm not afraid of death."

"My, curiosity is quite heavy. Mr. Night Moth has already told me these things I don't know. After arousing my curiosity, is it too much for me to refuse now? "

He is a person, as long as he can satisfy his curiosity, he is willing to die even if he dies.

Seeing that not only did he not have the slightest fear, but instead became more excited, even with some unconsciously crazy teenagers, Ye Mozheng fell silent.

He suddenly discovered that his initial thoughts were completely wrong.

The young man in front of him was pure and innocent, but he was also really crazy, the kind of madness that reserved reason and sobriety.

And the so-called conjurers are a group of lunatics. People without a little madness really can't be a conjurer... In addition, the other party's so much magic power that he can exorcise the curse spirit alone without teaching, The boy can be said to be a natural magician.

Therefore, Ye Mo Zhengdao no longer hesitated: "Then, are you interested in coming to the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic?"

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Forget it, there are not many problem students.