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

In Ueno Onshi Park, which is shrouded in tents, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom and the falling flowers are colorful.

The curse spirit flying in mid-air, after the person on its back disappeared, its limited IQ made it feel at a loss, and it couldn't figure out why.

That is, where is the person on its back?Where is the master? ? ?

Then, it saw three people suddenly appearing on the ground, and its owner was among them, so it immediately abandoned the confusion in its mind, and happily flew towards the owner on the ground.

As for Xia Youjie who just appeared, he only felt that he would come back after closing his eyes, and saw the cherry blossoms all over the sky and the flying curse spirit at a glance.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the curse spirit in the air turned into a black curse spirit ball and returned to his hand, which made Xia Youjie recover from the sense of unreality.

"We're back!"

Zhimeng in the middle looked at the familiar surroundings, and then looked at the bead in his hand that had turned into an ordinary glass bead again, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It seems that he really came back."

The white-haired boy pushed away his sunglasses and glanced around his eyes, and also showed a happy expression: "Finally back!"

As he said that, he pulled Zhimeng directly and walked out of the tent: "Let's go, let's talk about the rest later, let's eat Xijiufu first!"

Delicious Kikufu, I really miss him!

The white-haired boy was so eager for dessert that Zhimeng and Xia Youjie had no choice but to be dragged away by him.

After passing through the tent, he saw the assistant supervisor waiting outside. He noticed the trio came out, and rushed to meet him: "How are you hurt? I'll take you back to the high school right away—"

"Go back to the high school, take us to the commercial street." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to separate the assistant supervisor who came over, bypassed the other party, opened the car door and got in.

Zhimeng turned around and explained to the stunned auxiliary supervisor: "Don't worry, the curse spirit has been exorcised by us."

After speaking, he also got into the car.

"The tent can be withdrawn, take us to the commercial street by the way." Saying that, Xia Youjie also bent down and got into the car, and closed the door.

The auxiliary supervisor outside was left alone, digesting their words, and his face was grim because of the momentary shock.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and drive!"

It wasn't until the impatient voice of the young master Wutiao that the assistant supervisor just woke up from a dream and hurried to drive.

Until driving halfway by instinct, listening to the energetic discussions of the teenagers in the back seat, the assistant supervisor still felt unreal.

The super imaginary magic spirit that led to the disappearance and death of many non-magic spells, and also brought in two second-level magicians, was actually caught by three first-year students in the backseat, in less than half an hour. So it was solved in an hour? ! !

It's incredible to think about.

In other words, these three teenagers are too talented!

What happened today was too shocking, coupled with the constant fear of Gojo Satoru, the assistant supervisor drove the car to the busiest commercial street in silence the whole time.

Then, the three teenagers got out of the car one after another, dismissed him as usual and headed towards the destination.

Watching their backs disappearing into the crowd, the assistant supervisor took out his mobile phone and started the daily report after the mission.

As soon as he arrived at the bustling commercial street, Gojo Satoru went straight to the dessert shop, as if he wanted to eat dessert as a meal.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie, who doesn't like sweets, simply ignored his invitation to Zhimeng and said, "Let's go eat ramen, Zhimeng."

"What's so delicious about ramen!" Gojo Satoru, who was looking at which dessert is more delicious besides Kikufu, raised his head and looked at him warily while holding Zhimeng with one hand.

"Jie wants to eat ramen, go eat it, we can wait for you here."

"Don't make decisions for others, Wu!" Xia Youjie reminded with a smile.

Hearing this, the white-haired boy said generously, "Then Zhimeng, tell me, do you want dessert or ramen?"

"I can do it." Zhimeng, who doesn't pick anything as long as it tastes good, kicked back the right to choose, and said considerately: "Why don't you decide, Jie and Wu?"

"Of course I'm going to eat ramen." The black-haired boy said without hesitation: "Ramen is delicious and nutritious, much better than sweets that make you fat and tooth decay."

"Do you think ramen is good?" Gojo Satoru retorted without showing any weakness: "Greasy soup is unappetizing just looking at it. How can there be sweets to whet the appetite!"

"Ramen!" Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes.

"Dessert!" Gojo Satoru insisted.

"Hand-Pulled Noodle!"

"dessert!"

……

The two quarreled childishly in front of the counter like this, causing the young lady at the counter to sweat profusely. She wanted to persuade the fight but she didn't know how to persuade her, and she was completely ignored by the two of them.

Seeing that they attracted the attention of other people in the store, Zhimeng had no choice but to apologize to the shop assistant and other customers, and then pulled them away from the dessert shop with each other.

"Okay, okay, don't argue, can we both eat?" Zhimeng persuaded the fight with some headaches.

Ah, Wu and Jie are good everywhere, but sometimes it is too headache to quarrel.

But obviously they usually have a good relationship, or is this the way they get along?

"I want to eat it in a dessert shop!"

"Of course it tastes better in a ramen restaurant!"

After finishing speaking, the two asked him in unison: "Which one do you choose for Zhimeng?"

Ah, to be honest, listening to their different requirements and the classic choice of one or the other, weaving dream is not surprising at all.

Having said that, he has already seen that Qingjie and Wu don't like to be like each other, but also like people with double standards.

Therefore, Zhimeng, who already had coping experience, said calmly: "I don't choose any of them. I'm going to eat the buffet, which has everything."

When the two he chose were startled, Zhimeng continued: "If you don't like to eat buffet, then we will eat separately, and then we will meet at the high school."

Almost subconsciously, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie glanced at each other vigilantly, and agreed unanimously.

"I'm going too!" x2

In short, who knows if Jie/Wu will apparently agree to eat their own food, but then sneaks to find Zhimeng cunningly!

In this wave, the two people who were also on the second floor had to temporarily truce because they were afraid of each other.

In the end, Zhimeng became the biggest winner by mistake and ate the buffet as he wished, satisfying his love for various delicacies.

I said it all, as long as he likes delicious food.So what to choose, dessert and ramen, of course he chooses all of them!

Food competition high!

After the daily squabbles, the teenagers, who were full and full of food and drink, took another stroll, mainly because Zhimeng couldn't walk when he saw the flower shop, so he just went in for a stroll.

Zhimeng finally chose a bunch of multi-colored roses, and he really thought that rose flowers were the most beautiful.

And, habitually picked a bunch of pink lilies for Nitro to go with baby's breath.

After all, a beautiful girl should be accompanied by beautiful flowers.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, who followed in, picked two bouquets of flowers when they saw Zhimeng, and they were used to the other party's habit of sending flowers only to women and not to men.

But it doesn't matter, there are no absolutes in everything, if they want to get the flowers in Zhimeng's hands, they have found a way——

After Zhimeng picked out the flowers, the two also picked out a bouquet each.

Gojo Satoru asked for a bouquet of delicate pink roses.

Xia Youjie chose a bouquet of soft pink eustoma.

The flowers chosen by the two are different, but the colors collide.

It's not that they like pink, but they found out from Zhimeng's choice that he seems to prefer pink flowers.For example, the pink rose lily that the other party bought before, in short, Huazhimeng of this color should like it, and it is not easy to make mistakes.

After buying the flowers, at the request of the white-haired boy, they went to the dessert shop to pack several copies of Xijiufu, and then they took a taxi and prepared to go back to Gaozhuan with satisfaction.

When they arrived at the high school entrance, the three of them entered the school gate together after paying the fare.I plan to go back to the dormitory to put things away, and then go back to the classroom for class.

Holding the flowers in his arms, Zhimeng looked at the very natural scenery in the college, and bursts of fragrant flowers came from the tip of his nose, and he was in a very happy mood for a while.

"Zhimeng, shall we exchange some flowers?"

While walking on the road, the white-haired boy beside him suddenly spoke, which caught Zhimeng's attention.

"Exchange?" Zhimeng was confused: "Why exchange? Does Wu like the pink roses you bought?"

"But I also like the rose weaving dreams." Gojo Goto said naturally: "If we exchange a few, don't we have both?"

Seems to make sense, Zhimeng immediately regained his energy, isn't that why he bought multi-color roses?Get a few of each color, and you will get a bunch of roses of different colors!

"Zhimeng, I also like your rose."

Seeing that the long-haired boy beside him was shaken, Xia Youjie opened his mouth accordingly.

"If Zhimeng and Wu exchange, then I will also exchange."

Relying on Zhimeng not favoring one over another, Xia Youjie was sure that the other party would not refuse, even if Wu refused, he would be rejected.

Sure enough, Zhimeng's expression changed from shaken to hesitant: "It's better not to."

He also likes roses, but if he changes with Wu Hejie, he won't have roses anymore!

Looking at each other with the black-haired boy, seeing a little hostility in each other's eyes, the blue pupils under the sunglasses turned, and the white-haired boy changed his words: "I just want to exchange a few with Zhimeng, it's not like Jie, you actually want to replace them all!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Youjie, who said he was shameless, was shameless, and his eyes instantly became sharp: "Only people who think this way think of others like that!"

"How is it possible, I obviously just want to change a few." The white-haired boy who was punctured instantly showed an innocent face, and refused to admit it.

Even though it was not the first time he knew that this person was shameless, Xia Youjie would still be shocked by him every time.

What audacity!

The black-haired boy hugged the pink eustoma, and was momentarily shocked to the point of being speechless.

After defeating the enemy in a few words and a few words, Gojo Wu glanced at him triumphantly, and then began to pester Zhimeng to grind him.

"Weaving dreams, weaving dreams, just give me some replacements!"

Slightly slowing down his pace, the white-haired boy put his chin on the shoulder of the white-haired boy in front of him, rubbed his fluffy white hair against him, and entangled him in a coquettish manner with elongated tones.

"Do you think my pink roses look good? The pink ones are so pretty, shall we just change a few?"

To tell the truth, Zhimeng really likes him.

She couldn't help looking at the pink rose that was handed to her eyes, but Zhimeng imagined a snow-white cat that was meowing and coquettish at him while rubbing against him.

His gaze straightened for a moment, Zhimeng immediately returned to his senses.

Thinking of Wu as a cat or something, he really licked the cat before, and he regretted it!

So Zhimeng, with a guilty conscience, agreed to his proposal.

"Then change a few."

After the words fell, the five cats and cats were instantly ecstatic!

Seeing this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but look at these two people with disbelief.

One is shamelessly acting like a spoiled child, but the other actually does this trick? ? !

"Weaving dreams."

Holding a bouquet of flowers and letting the white-haired boy pick and choose, Zhimeng turned around.

The black-haired boy who didn't know when to stop was looking at him, with a smile on his face, but his tone was full of resentment.

"You are too indulgent."

unfair!

Zhimeng suddenly realized, and said directly: "Jie also pick a few, let's exchange."

Knowing that unfairness is the source of discord, he would never make such a mistake.

That's it - Zhimeng watched for a second and regained his bright smile. Jie, who was choosing the roses to be exchanged with Wu, suddenly felt that something was not right for some reason.

Mom said, don't give flowers to boys.

Zhimeng frowned slightly.

But he didn't send it, it was just an exchange.

Zhimeng slowly stretched his brows.

But don't give it away, isn't it that you can't give his flowers to boys?Does this kind of exchange count?

Zhimeng entered a dead end and suddenly froze.

However, the two teenagers who succeeded did not give him enough time to think. After dragging him into the dormitory, they opened each other's bouquets and successfully exchanged flowers with him.

Until the two who had achieved their goals were satisfied and left, Zhimeng watched his multi-colored roses turn into a bouquet of pink roses, pink eustomas and pink roses, and his dull brain finally recovered his thinking.

The long-haired boy thought calmly.

They have already been exchanged, does he still need to think about it?

It seems there is no more.

Outside the door, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing after closing the door.

"Haha, Jie, look at Zhimeng's expression just now, it's so cute, it's too cute!"

That look of feeling as if something is wrong, but can't find what's wrong, confused and confused and doesn't know why he is unconsciously wronged like this, really wants to be bullied!

"Yeah, it's so cute." The black-haired boy seconded with a smile and suggested: "So, let's continue next time."

In an instant, the two teenagers who were facing tit for tat in front of Zhimeng happily reached a consensus.

It's so cute, of course I have to bully (cross out) it a few more times.

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