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

The domestic economy has improved a lot in recent years, and the number of homeless children has decreased a lot. This can also be seen that the orphanage is easier than in previous years.

Those children who were older than Zhimeng or the same age had become sensible and independent since they entered high school.Except for the occasional holidays when I come back to see, the rest of the time is trying to find ways to work part-time to support myself.

Zhimeng is actually similar to them, but it seems that she has never left since she came back to visit the dean's mother more often.

Even, his room was kept in the orphanage.

It's rare to come back on a weekend, and there is still his room here, Zhimeng naturally plans to leave tomorrow afternoon, to spend more time with the dean's mother.

Without him, the dean's mother is already very old.Zhimeng, who gradually understands life, old age, sickness and death, naturally knows that the dean's mother can't be with him for long, so he wants to spend as much time with her as possible while he still has the chance.

The nurses in the orphanage knew that Zhimeng had a deep relationship with the dean, and that the dean was indeed old, so every time Zhimeng came back, they would try not to disturb their relationship as much as possible.

Zhimeng sat side by side with the old man in the corridor, talking to her about her campus life as usual.

"Everyone in the high school is very nice. My classmates and I have become good friends. It is Wu, Jie and Nitro that we talked about on the phone last time..."

"We've been on missions together recently, Mom, let me tell you, Enlightenment is really powerful, and you can get rid of the curse spirit as soon as you get angry..."

"Jie is also very powerful, especially when subduing the curse spirit, he has done something that I can never do..."

"There is also Nitzi, Nitzi is one of the rare conjurers who can heal others. If you are injured, go to her for treatment, and you will be resurrected with full blood soon, so mom doesn't have to worry about what I will do if I am injured..."

……

"...But I'm not bad, I will try my best to become as strong as Wu and Jie."

The old man listened quietly to Zhimeng's narration, and finally reached out to him.

Zhimeng lowered her head subconsciously, allowing the old man's hand to touch his head smoothly, listening to the old man's praise with a smile.

"Well, I know Zhimengmeng will become very strong."

"You have friends who are equally powerful, and I am relieved."

"So, use this power to try to save more people."

"It doesn't matter if you don't save it, as long as you try your best, you're already better than many people."

"Don't be confused, don't hesitate, go on firmly according to your own ideas!"

Finally, the old man said to him: "Weaving Mengmeng, mother will be proud of you!"

Zhimeng held her hand, his eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly: "Well, I will work hard."

The weekend finally passed quickly, and it was time for Zhimeng to go back to school in the blink of an eye.

After saying goodbye to the dean's mother and everyone in the orphanage, Zhimeng left with the two freshly cut roses.

On the way, Zhimeng stopped by a nearby dim sum shop and bought some wagashi as souvenirs for his classmates.

First take the subway and then take a taxi back to Gaozhuan. It was already evening.Zhimeng didn't go back to the dormitory, but first went to the girls' dormitory to find Nitro.

At this time, Jiaru Nitzi had already left work, and was a little surprised to see Zhimeng coming to her, but when he saw the things in his arms, he immediately understood.

"Glass, this is a wagashi I bought near my house. I think it tastes good, so I brought some for you to try. It's perfect for tea."

Seeing her open the door, Zhimeng smiled and handed her a paper bag.

Looking at it, Jia Ruozi had the illusion that a friend brought her a souvenir when he came back from a trip.

But it was still very touching to be thought of so much by others, so Jiarui Nizi didn't refuse, and thanked after receiving it: "Thank you, I let you spend the money."

"It's nothing." Saying that, Zhimeng handed her a small bouquet of pink roses: "This is the roses I planted. I just cut a few on a rare trip back home. Just put the berries in the room. It’s also pleasing to watch.”

Having just received the gift and the flowers, the family members didn't know what to say. Just as they were thinking about what she would like to return, they suddenly heard an exclamation.

"You, you—"

Zhimeng and Jiarui Nizi looked over immediately, and saw a black-haired girl in a priestess costume not far away, covering her lips and looking at them.

Jia Ruozi looked down, at this moment Zhimeng was holding other paper bags in one hand, while maintaining the posture of handing flowers with the other hand, and it was better that she touched the bouquet with her hand, the whole scene was quite attractive from the perspective of the other party People misunderstand.

"...You misunderstood, Senior Diva." Jia Ruozi held the bouquet tightly and explained helplessly.

Weaving Meng also let go of his hand at the right time, and looked at the other party with a little curiosity: "Glass, who is this senior?"

It turned out to be the legendary senior, I have never seen it before.

"Ah, this is the third-year senior An Ge Ji. The senior seniors are all busy with missions, because they have treated seniors a few times before, so they are familiar with each other." Jia Ruozi hugged the bouquet and gave it to the two People made a brief introduction.

"Senior Diva, this is Weaving Dreams, Cloud Weaving Dreams."

Listening to the junior girl's introduction, An Geji immediately understood that the other party was the new classmate that the junior girl praised so much before, and the rumored conscience of the first grade.

Thinking about the polite apology that Yun Yun junior came to Nitzi last time, and looking at the current scene, An Geji realized that she might have misunderstood, so she quickly apologized.

"Sorry, sorry, I was impulsive just now, and I almost misunderstood you."

In the scene of sending flowers just now, she almost thought that Junior Nitrate accepted Junior Yun's confession!

Well, it turns out that she was thinking too much!

Some didn't understand what the other party had misunderstood, but Zhimeng still followed the other party's meaning: "It's okay, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved."

Saying that, Zhimeng gave the other party the share of wagashi that he had kept for himself: "It's the first time we meet, if you don't dislike it, please accept it, senior."

Being treated so politely, An Geji also subconsciously became serious: "No, I don't dislike you, my junior is being polite."

After delivering the wagashi, Zhimeng took a few steps back and said goodbye to them: "I still have to go to Wuhejie, so I won't bother Nitzi and Senior, goodbye~"

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." Jiarui Yanzi waved at him with his hands and lips curled up.

An Geji said boldly: "Goodbye, junior, next time senior treats you to dinner!"

Zhimeng smiled and nodded, then turned and left.

When Zhimeng's figure disappeared around the corner, An Geji gave her thumbs up to Jia Ruozi: "Gratia, what you said is absolutely right!"

Jia Ruozi held the gift and nodded approvingly.

Of course, isn't this more normal and lovable than those two bad classmates?

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhimeng was caught by Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie who had been waiting for a long time in the corridor of the dormitory.

"Weaving Dream, you are finally here!"

Gojo Satoru grabbed him with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand and motioned to him: "Quick, tell me your mobile phone number!"

Xia Youjie at the side also took out his mobile phone and politely asked for the number: "It's a bit troublesome not to have a contact information."

They basically ate and lived together and went on missions together before, so they just wanted to call someone, so they didn't think of exchanging contact information for a while.

But this weekend, which is their own, made them deeply feel the inconvenience of not having any contact information.

Because there is no contact information and they are far away, even if they want to go out for a walk together in private or play games remotely online, they can't find anyone... This feels too uncomfortable.

Zhimeng was taken aback for a moment, and when he subconsciously wanted to say that he was not used to using a mobile phone, he suddenly remembered that he had already transferred to another school, and there were only four people in his class, compared to before, adding hundreds of contacts would have to be added. Times are different.

Therefore, Zhimeng readily exchanged contact information with the two, and then gave them the wagashi prepared for them.

Xia Youjie still thanked him very politely, but Gojo Wu was completely different, he directly opened the paper bag and prepared to eat.

"It's Xijiufu!" Gojo Satoru said in surprise, and then he took a bite, enjoying himself: "Sure enough, Xijiufu is the best. Zhimeng bought it specially for me!"

"Because Wu kept saying it before, so I wrote it down." Zhimeng frowned, smiling sweetly.

Then, he looked at Xia Youjie who was somewhat dissatisfied with Gojo Satoru: "Jie's portion, I also specially picked the taste, it is within the range that even people who don't like sweets can accept."

Of course, he also specially selected the share for Nitro, and he would definitely not give less than what everyone has.

Gojo Satoru suddenly frowned after eating a kikufu: "Obviously kikufu is delicious, why am I not happy all of a sudden?"

Xia Youjie looked at him: "Can't eat anymore? I don't mind finishing it for you."

"You have a good idea!" Gojo Gojo immediately hugged the remaining paper bag and looked at him warily.

Xia Youjie didn't bother to pay attention to this childish guy, and invited Zhimeng: "Mom heard that I made friends, so she specially baked some biscuits, Zhimeng, you can come to my bedroom and get some."

Zhimeng readily agreed, and followed him with a bouquet of flowers.

"Wait for me to weave a dream, I also brought you a gift!"

Finally, in Xia Youjie's dormitory, Zhimeng received gifts from the two of them.

Xia Youjie's special biscuits, Gojo Wu's super magic tools.

That's right, it's a special magic tool in the form of a strike knife.Although Zhimeng couldn't recognize him, Gojo Satoru didn't say the specific level.

Even the white-haired boy said proudly: "I have a lot of magic tools in my storeroom. I found these specially when I went back. They are much stronger than your knife."

Xia Youjie looked at this obviously extraordinary swordsman, his smile faded a lot, and he felt like he had lost.

But he didn't say anything, just watched Zhimeng pull out the knife and thanked the white-haired boy happily, and then the white-haired boy took a flower from the bouquet on the table.

"I gave you such a great spell tool, it wouldn't be too much to change to another one, right?"

Zhimeng was stunned for a moment, Xia Youjie took advantage of this to smoke one too, and said with a smile: "I have already realized it, can Zhimeng give me one too?"

Zhimeng felt that something was wrong, her mother said not to give flowers to boys... Kewu said it was a trade, Jie said he wanted it too, so he couldn't favor one over another, right?

After struggling for a moment, it was meaningless to think about it after watching them take all the flowers away, so Zhimeng agreed.

"As long as you like it."

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Vulnerabilities - appeared!