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

Since no one is proficient in the so-called reversal technique, another method that does not solve the curse but can alleviate it is shattered.

But seeing the three energetic teenagers frolicking in front of their eyes was so lively and cute that Yashiki Yoya could not help but put aside his disappointment and smile.

Ah, it's okay, anyway, their purpose has never changed.

As long as Onimai Tsuji is eliminated, all tragedies caused by ghosts will stop, including the curse of the Ubuyashiki clan.

When Immortal Kawasami arrived with tea and refreshments, he saw Yoya Ubuyashiki who was smiling and gently watching the three teenagers who were fighting.

First heaved a sigh of relief, walked over and put the tray next to Yashiki Yoya, and then the cold eyes flew straight to the opposite side.

To be so rude in front of the lord!

Because of Wujo Satoru's ugly truth at the beginning, even after knowing that they were the ones who rescued Butterfly Kanae, Immortal Kawa Miniya still didn't like the other party very much, even though he had the same white hair as the other party.

After all, Butterfly Chanae belongs to Butterfly Chanae, and he is grateful to them for that, but it also does not prevent him from hating the other party's rude attitude towards the lord.

"Thank you, Shiya." The young lord thanked him with a smile.

...No one can be rude to the lord!

Undead Kawa Minami shouted in his heart, but turned his head slightly embarrassed on his face: "This is what I should do."

Then, the eye knife flying towards the opposite side became even more vicious.

However, Gojo Satoru chose to ignore it as if he didn't realize it, and suddenly gave up the wrestling with Xia Youjie like arm wrestling, and very naturally reached out to take the Hagi cake as a refreshment and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's not sweet enough."

The white-haired boy was picky, and under the watchful eyes of Undead Kawa Minya, whose expression suddenly became terrifying, the two settled one hagi cake, and took two more very naturally.

One of them continued to be sent into his own mouth, and the other was passed to Zhimeng's mouth.

"I think it's too light, but Zhimeng, you should like it."

As he spoke, after two more mouthfuls settled the hagi cakes, he reached out to the tray of hagi cakes again.

If not, don’t eat it!

What does it look like to be picky and keep talking in your mouth!

Not to mention the undead Chuan Shiya who worked so hard to get the hagi cake, even Xia Youjie felt that he deserved a beating.

But no matter how much he owed a beating, this was a kiss and a true friend, so he could only smile awkwardly, and poured a cup of tea for Yuya Shiki.

"Cough, understand him, he is like this, just ignore it..."

Xia Youjie himself was guilty of saying this, because if Wu had treated him like this in the past, he would have fought with the other party long ago.

Now let the person who has been enlightened endure it... He himself thinks it's a bit too much.

However, the lord did not look angry at all, and after reaching out to take the tea, he still spoke softly.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia You."

And—"Everyone's taste is different, Wujo-kun just expressed his own thoughts, there is nothing wrong with it."

The lord has always been broad-minded, considerate and understanding of others.While Undead Kawa Miniya was impressed by it, his dislike for Gojo Satoru went up to the next level.

As annoying as Tomioka Yoshiyuki that contemptuous guy!

But it was also because of respect for the lord that Immortal Kawa Minya kept quiet at this time, pretending that Gojo Satoru did not exist.

——The hand that keeps holding Hagi biscuit even though it’s not delicious is really a shame!

And Zhimeng, after being fed Hagi cake by Gojo Satoru, instantly fell in love with the feeling of just the right sweetness, and immediately recommended it to the people around him.

"Jie, Mr. Ubuyashiki, and Immortal Chuan-kun, please try this, it tastes just right!"

The people recommended by him, except for the undead Kawa Minya who still had a stinky expression, Xia Yujie and Ubuyashiki Yaoya all tasted the hagi cake with a smile.

At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was full of red clouds.

Yuya Ubuyashiki accompanied several people to drink some tea and then left under the escort of Immortal Kawa Miniya.

At the same time, Yoya Ubuyashiki also gave them a clear answer to the question about Japanese swords raised by Zhimeng during the tea time.

Generally speaking, because the output of the raw materials for casting the sun wheel sword - orangutan scarlet iron and orangutan scarlet ore is not much, and because only the swordsmen of the ghost killing team will swear to kill ghosts, the sun wheel knife is only It circulates in the Ghost Slayer Team, and there are no non-Demon Slayer Swordsmen.

However, the three Dreamweavers can also be regarded as the saviors of Butterfly Kanae, and they also successfully repelled a winding ghost. Obviously, they have extremely high talent and strength for killing ghosts, so Yuzai Ubuyashiki agreed to let the swordsmith do it for him. They forge sundial knives.

After all, to be honest, if you can use three Japanese knives to return Butterfly Kanae, which is the life of the child in his eyes, Yoya Ubuyashiki is naturally willing to make this deal.

Thus, the three of Zhimeng got the Rilun Saber in this way.

At dinner time, Butterfly Shinobu, who had been busy all day, finally had some free time to rest, and took the three of Zhimeng to see Butterfly Kanae, who had been detoxified and out of danger.

This time in the battle with the Shangxian ghost, the other party used the toxin covered in the ice crystals to seriously injure her alveoli. Although her life is not in danger now, I am afraid that she will not be able to fight with all her strength in the future.

Maybe people are dissatisfied creatures. At first Die Nin just wanted to save her sister's life, but when this wish came true, she felt sad that her sister could no longer continue to fight, and began to think that it would be great if her sister could fully recover.

But this kind of thought just disappeared in the blink of an eye, Die Die quickly adjusted his mood and stopped thinking about it.

Butterfly Kanae saw her thoughts, and comforted her in turn, saying, "I'm very satisfied to see Shinobu again."

After all, at that time, she had the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

The girl with black hair and purple pupils, wearing a butterfly hairpin on the back of her head was a little displeased with what she said, but she thought about why her sister did this, and she couldn't blame her.

He opened his mouth, and finally he could only say, "Sister... I'm very worried about you."

I'm so worried about losing you!

"Sorry, I made Shinobu worry." The frail black-haired girl showed a gentle smile, and reached out to stroke her sister's hair.

"I've already planned to resign from the post of Huazhu and help Shinobu in Butterfly House." She understood her sister's thoughts and smiled lightly.

"So, I won't let Shinobu worry about it anymore."

"Sister!" Butterfly raised her head violently and couldn't help asking, "Really!"

Undeniably, she was pleasantly surprised by this.

Although, even though she also hates ghosts, she can't wait to kill all the evil ghosts!But--

But after this incident, Die Die Ren suddenly discovered that she still wanted her sister to be by her side more than fighting the evil spirits... Die Die Ren knew that it was too selfish for her to think so, but she really didn't want to lose her sister, lose her. This is the only family member who depends on her for life!

"Really." The girl with loose black hair smiled softly.

"When I am in better health, I will go to Lord Master and talk about it. So, I will ask Ren to teach you a lot~"

"elder sister--"

The girl with black hair and purple pupils couldn't help reaching out and bending over to hug her sister.

Butterfly Kanae also hugged her sister back.

The two sisters happily stuck together.

In the corner of the door at the side, the three dreamers who had been ignored for a long time and watched their sisterly love suddenly felt a little bright and a little redundant.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie: Damn it, I somehow feel like I've lost!

Shaking his head to shake off the inexplicable thought that he felt that he was redundant, Zhimeng, who didn't know what the two people around him were thinking, broke the happy bond between the two sisters.

"Well, if Ms. Butterfly is going to resign, can you lend me your sun wheel knife?"

The speech as if he couldn't understand the atmosphere made the eyes of other people in the room focus on Zhimeng.

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie: Although, I'm not ashamed of (weaving) (beautiful) dreams!

Sister Butterfly was a little puzzled, but Butterfly Kanae still agreed gently.

"of course."

Seeing the happy expression on Zhimeng's face after she agreed, Butterfly Kanae said again: "Mr. Yun, do you want to try the feel of the sun wheel knife? But my sun wheel knife is forged according to my body shape and arm strength, maybe not It is very suitable for Mr. Yun."

After all, the gender is different, what suits her is not necessarily suitable for the other party.

"It doesn't matter." Zhimeng smiled, her brows and eyes curved: "I'm mainly curious."

For example, what is the difference between a sun wheel knife and an ordinary knife? If you haven't seen it, you are curious.

In short, his old habit of curiosity was repeated.

"Then Yun-jun can use it." Butterfly Chanahui said softly, "I just don't need it recently."

Most of her injuries this time were internal injuries, and she needed to rest for a long time.It doesn't hurt to lend the Japanese sword to the other party during the period.

The sister agreed, and the other party was her sister's savior, Die Die Ren naturally had no objection, so she got up and handed the Rilun knife on the knife holder to Zhimeng.

And exhorted: "Be careful."

"I will." Weaving Dream happily took it with both hands.

On the tatami, Butterfly Kanae thought about it, hesitated for a while, and finally said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Yun, that is, that..."

"Huh?" Zhimeng, who was holding the knife happily, looked up: "What's the matter, Miss Butterfly?"

Seeing the long-haired girl's hesitant appearance, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie understood it after a little thought.

Sure enough, the other party still said: "Mr. Yun, can you please treat everyone in Butterfly House?"

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Zhimeng to react, and quickly added: "I know that Mr. Yun is difficult to use, but there are many swordsmen who lost too much blood after losing their limbs..."

After a pause, Butterfly Kanae showed an unconcealable sadness on her face: "Even if it's just to stop the bleeding a little, it can save many swordsmen..."

"Of course no problem." Zhimeng nodded without hesitation.

"Just find me if you need it."

After saying the weaving dream mentioned in the above sentence, he took the knife and ran away with Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie that night.

After greeting Yin, the night watchman, the three of them left Butterfly House openly.

As for the reason-

"Anyway, I've already slept during the day, so it's a normal activity at night."

The white-haired boy said so confidently.

The black-haired boy with ball head smiled and seemed to agree: "After all, ghosts are afraid of the sun. Of course, going out at night is more lively."

One sentence completely exposed Gojo Satoru's thoughts.

"Then there's nothing we can do, we can only stay up all night."

Weaving Meng expressed regret, he is more used to going out during the day, but who made ghosts go against his schedule?

After the regret was over, Zhimeng changed into an excited expression: "Jie, quickly release your curse spirit, let's go from the sky."

Xia Youjie, who is used to dream weaving sometimes has a big jump in his thinking, naturally has no objection, it is better to say that he planned to use the spell to travel instead from the beginning.

After all, it's too stupid to use two legs to measure the land in an unfamiliar place at night.

Juejue summoned the curse spirit that often served as a flying tool, and the three of them sat on it one after the other, and the curse spirit flew up according to Xia Youjie's instructions.

"Jie is really easy to use sometimes." The white-haired boy sighed with the night breeze blowing on his face.

"Next time, catch more practical spell spirits and feed them to Jie."

In this way, Jie is a mobile toolbox at critical moments!Super (convenient) stick (convenient)!

Zhimeng quickly echoed: "I will help Jie too!"

"Thank you Zhimeng..." Xia Youjie replied helplessly, and then complained about Wutiaowu.

"Also, don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to when you say that, Wu!"

Don't you just think of him as a mobile toolbox?When he doesn't know what the other party thinks!

"What did I pay attention to?" The white-haired boy said innocently, "Don't talk nonsense, Jie, I'm clearly helping you improve your strength with good intentions!"

Xia Youjie snorted and didn't answer, stretched out his hand and silently pulled Zhimeng's hand around his waist, and then controlled the curse spirit to accelerate sharply.

"Zhimeng, look at him——"

The mantra sped up sharply, and he didn't pay attention for a while, and Gojo Satoru, who was still pretending to be wronged and complained to Zhimeng, was almost thrown out.

"Dream weaving, take a look—"

Gojo Satoru firmly grasped the curse spirit's tail, wanting to continue to sue.

"Enlightened?"

Zhimeng heard his screams and was about to turn back, when Xia Youjie in front of him grabbed his hands and told him: "Hold on to me, don't turn back."

After the words fell, the curse spirit, who was going straight, suddenly changed its lane and changed to flying upwards.

With the feeling of falling, Zhimeng subconsciously hugged Xia Youjie in front of him and tried to get close to him.

"..." Wujo Wu's situation became more and more dangerous for a while, opening his mouth was the entrance of the gust of wind, blocking him so that he could not make a sound.

But it doesn't matter, he has no lower limit——

"Help, Zhimeng!"

Zhimeng was about to turn back when he felt the mantra spirit suddenly stop flying, and under the action of inertia, Zhimeng directly hit Xia Youjie's back.

Xia Youjie's figure was as stable as Mount Tai, and he even said worriedly: "Zhimeng, Wu is not sitting still, you look back."

It's as if he has nothing to do with the other party!

Gojo Satoru, who was holding the tail of the curse spirit, was furious.

Weaving Dream was going to look back, but he naturally had no objection when he heard the words, and then he turned his head and saw the pitiful white-haired boy falling under the tail of the curse spirit.

"Enlightenment!" Zhimeng was startled, quickly let go of Xia Youjie and turned around to pull him up.

"By the way, I remember, isn't Wu able to fly?"

Xia Youjie's faint voice sounded, and Zhimeng, who was reaching out to pull the white-haired boy, stopped in mid-air.

Yes, Wu can fly!

Wutiao Wutiao, who had been dismantled, didn't change his face, and flew up pitifully, grabbed Zhimeng's hand and sat on the mantra again, buried his head on his neck and complained aggrievedly, and didn't forget to put on eye drops.

"I was so scared that I forgot, I blame Jie for his sudden acceleration."

Zhimeng patted him on the back distressedly to comfort him, and then heard Xia Youjie's apologetic voice.

"Sorry, I just saw the lights in front of me, and I got a little excited for a while."

Zhimeng bowed his head when he heard the words, and there was indeed a brightly lit area below.

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You come and I go... what do you see?