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

After waking up, Zhimeng felt a sense of tightness coming from all over his body, and Zhimeng felt like he was used to it.

Ah, is it Jie and Wu again...

Zhimeng, who has experienced several times, subconsciously thought so, but this time he was wrong.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling and two teenagers on both sides keeping a distance from him.

It turns out that Jie and Wu's sleeping posture is not bad either!

He has had the experience of co-sleeping several times, but every time he was squeezed by the two of them, weaving a dream.

It would be nice if Jie and Wu could continue to sleep like this if they slept together again in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhimeng, who had already woken up, didn't want to continue lying down, and always felt that the floor was a bit hard, and sleeping was not very comfortable.

Unexpectedly, he propped himself up with his arms, and the two teenagers sleeping on both sides suddenly woke up.

Seeing that he was about to get up, the two got up excitedly, and the other helped him up, talking about him.

Gojo Satoru: "Call me when you think of it, don't you feel pain yourself?"

Xia Youjie: "How do you feel now? Does the wound still hurt? Wait until I go to Miss Butterfly for some painkillers—"

"Wait!" Seeing that the black-haired ball-headed boy got up and was about to go out, Zhimeng quickly reached out to pull him, and then saw the conspicuous snow-white bandage on his arm, and was stunned.

"Why are you wrapping my arms?"

"Are you stupid for burning?" The white-haired boy reached out to touch his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that the burning was gone.

Seeing that Zhimeng was still confused, he reminded him: "Zhimeng, have you forgotten? You were injured when you went to deal with that ghost."

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru felt a little upset: "If you can't beat him, won't you come to us? You hurt yourself all over, it's too ugly."

When he said this, Zhimeng suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

By the way, the wound on his body was caused by the wind blade when he was fighting that ghost.

That ghost was really hard to deal with, if he hadn't hit and accidentally opened the domain, it would have been really dangerous at that time.

Wutiaowu was upset when he talked about this matter, and Xia Youjie was also uncomfortable thinking about it, so he simply sat down with the strength of Zhimeng pulling him, with an unconcealable disappointment on his drooping face.

"Is Zhimeng not believing in my strength?"

Zhimeng came back to his senses, and quickly denied: "Why would Jie think so?"

Hearing this, the black-haired ball-headed boy looked up at him with a gloomy expression, and answered the irrelevant question: "It would be fine if I insisted on following you then."

It was a mistake to let Zhimeng deal with that ghost alone, he should have insisted on going with him at that time, anyway, Wu alone was enough to deal with the two ghosts.

"Weaving Dreams is so good that people can't take their eyes off for a moment."

Gojo Satoru's voice came from behind, and Zhimeng felt a familiar weight on his shoulders, as well as the muffled voice of the white-haired boy.

"Does the wound still hurt? Just endure the pain, and remember it well, and see if you dare to be so reckless next time."

Weaving Dream: "Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

After a pause, Zhimeng changed his words immediately with the inexplicable desire to survive as he stared at him one after the other: "Sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it next time."

In fact, he thought it was worth it this time, but seeing Jie and Wu disapproving and angry, he could only apologize first.

The two stared at him for another moment, as if checking the credibility of his words.

Weaving Dream was a little dazed by their suspicious eyes: "It's, it's true..."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, as if letting him go temporarily.

It was already dawn outside, and after Xia Youjie opened the barrier door, he saw the breakfast and washing water neatly placed at the door.

Knowing that it was sent by the little girls in the Butterfly House, Xia Youjie packed the breakfast and the water basin tightly into the house with his heart warmed.

Gojo Satoru took the water basin, put the towel on the edge of the basin and wet it in the basin, and very naturally wanted to wipe Zhimeng's face.

"No, I can do it myself um—"

Zhimeng refused to be helped to wipe his face, but the refusal failed, and he was wiped by the angry white-haired boy on his own.

Zhimeng felt his face hurt a bit from being rubbed.

Then I heard Gojo Satoru saying angrily while wiping: "Your face is still intact from top to bottom. Did you use all of my infinity to protect your face?"

Weaving Dream: "...Because there was no energy left to protect the body at that time."

In order to prevent himself from being directly beheaded by the opponent's fast and powerful attack, he could only insist on protecting his head with the unlimited lower limit.

There was a pause on his face, Gojo Satoru stopped his movements, turned around without saying a word and went to wash the towels, Zhimeng finally regained his vision.

"Rinse your mouth." Xia Youjie handed a cup to his mouth, and frowned slightly as he watched his flushed face.

"Wu don't know how to be gentle, this is to wipe the face, not to exorcise the curse spirit."

"It's okay, Enlightenment is just not proficient." Zhimeng said that he didn't mind, then lowered his head and obediently rinsed his mouth.

When bowing his head and spitting water, Zhimeng discovered the true meaning of Gojo Satoru's words just now——

The feeling of constriction that he began to feel was due to the strong bandages on his body. This body refers to everything except the head and neck. Even the upper body that he thought was wearing clothes was actually caused by too many bandages. illusion……

After rinsing his mouth, Zhimeng said again: "I don't feel any pain anymore, can these bandages be removed?"

Such over-bandaging made him feel like a mummy.

Xia Youjie looked at him with a smile: "What do Zhimeng think?"

Well, no, no, no.

Zhimeng chose the next best thing: "Then give me a piece of clothing."

Even if the whole body is covered with bandages, the bandages can't be worn as clothes, so it feels weird to be naked in front of others.

"You're all mummified, it doesn't matter if you don't wear clothes." Wujo Wujo smiled, but the words he said were not so pleasant.

Although he is often so angry at others, he hasn't said anything that would be annoying to Zhimeng, and he is obviously still angry now.

"Wu, don't go too far, Zhimeng still has injuries on his body, so don't be angry." Xia Youjie was different, not only stopped his words, but also went to find a loose bathrobe for Zhimeng from a closet beside him. .

"Your clothes are all broken, Zhimeng should wear this first."

He was mummified, and wanted to know how the outermost clothes were ruined. Zhimeng expressed his understanding, and with Xia Youjie's help, he put on the blue bathrobe.

Gojo Satoru took a closer look and commented: "This color is too dark, Zhimeng is suitable for clothes with lighter colors."

Xia Youjie just wanted to roll his eyes at him: "It's good to wear something, if you have the ability, go and get one!"

Wujo Wu refused to accept: "When I go back, I can get ten of them for Zhimeng!"

Xia Youjie chuckled: "You also said you were going back, then shut up now!"

"I won't! I'm going to say, it's not good-looking in the first place!"

"...Are you in need of a beating again?"

"Come on, my hands are itchy..."

……

Seeing that the two of them had discussed to fight, Zhimeng weakly raised her hand.

"Well, Jie, Wu, I don't think I'm hurt anymore, can I take off the bandage?"

"No!" x2

The two looked at him and refused in unison, and then couldn't bear it anymore, let Zhimeng eat first, and the two of them ran out to fight.

Dream weaving: ...

I don't know why, I always feel that Jie and Wu are very angry today... Weaving Meng who is the culprit but doesn't know it is very confused, but in order not to make them more angry, he obediently ate in the room by himself.

He just finished eating halfway, when he saw Yoya Yashiki, who had afternoon tea with him yesterday, came to see him, and Usui Tengen, whom he met last night, was also with him.

Zhimeng happily greeted them to come in.

"Good morning, Mr. Ubayashiki, and uncle, have you eaten yet?"

"Good day, Yunyun-sama, we've already eaten." Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled softly, and looked at him with worried eyes.

"How does your body feel... I take the liberty of interrupting you."

Thinking of the purpose of his coming here, Yoya Ubuyashiki felt a little rude.

"It's almost noon, so good morning." As Yu Sui Tianyuan said, he still raised a hearty smile and asked: "Seeing that you can already eat by yourself, the injury shouldn't be serious, right?"

"No disturbing." Zhimeng smiled brightly at the two of them: "I'm very happy that you can come to see me. Don't worry about the injury, I feel that I'm recovering well. Ms. Shinobi probably bandaged me, right? Really Thank you so much."

"I'll help tell Shinobu." Miyayashiki Yoya smiled, hesitated for a moment, and then listened to Usui Tengen speak for him.

"I heard from those two boys that your name is Zhimeng, right? Can you tell me about the last ghost you killed last night? Does it have any characteristics?"

Weaving Meng was taken aback, thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "That ghost's swordsmanship is very good, I was almost cut to pieces by him, this is the first time I have encountered such a strong enemy."

As he spoke, he thought of something, and added: "By the way, I saw that his eyes turned into six, and two of them had engraved words—"

"What's the word!" Ubuyashiki Yoya asked in a rare gaffe.

"Wind one."

Zhimeng's answer made the two people in front of them suffocate for a moment, and then they showed excited expressions.

"Shangxian One! It turned out to be Shangxian One!"

Miyayashiki Yoya looked at him excitedly: "Yun-kun, thank you! Thank you so much!"

As he said that, he was about to bow to Zhimeng, Zhimeng stopped him quickly.

"Wait, Mr. Ubayashiki, there's no need for this, I didn't do anything!"

"No, Lord Yun gave me hope!"

Usui Yasuya insisted on bowing, but Usui Tengen, who always respected the lord, did not stop him, but agreed.

"That's Winding One—"

Think about Wujo Wujo and Xia Youjie who killed Shangxian Liu in threes and fives in front of you, and then look at Zhimeng who killed Shangxianyi alone in front of you. He thinks he is the most gorgeous and is Yusui Tianyuan, the god of festivals. Can't help but sigh.

"Young people nowadays are really getting better and better. Haha, very good!"

Weaving Dream: "...Actually, Uncle is still very young."

Yu Sui Tianyuan glanced at him: "No, I'm already old."

Not to mention the ghost who can't kill Shangxian, he still can't keep up with the brain circuits of young people today.

He still doesn't understand how the three of them flew into the sky last night...

Zhimeng was confused by his inexplicable eyes, but Yusui Tianyuan quickly withdrew his eyes, Zhimeng could only abandon this doubt.

He asked Yoya Ubuyashiki: "Mr. Ubuyashiki, how long does it take to forge a Japanese knives? Sure enough, it's better to deal with powerful enemy weapons. Ms. Butterfly's Japanese knives are not suitable for me."

Miss Butterfly's sun wheel knife he used last night was actually not very smooth, it felt lighter and shorter, if it was heavier and longer, it would be easier for him to use.

"I just said how familiar your knife looks, it turned out to be Huazhu's sun wheel knife!"

Yu Sui Tianyuan was suddenly stunned, but when he thought of something, he looked at Zhimeng: "But how did you use Huazhu's knife? And the knife was broken last night, and it was broken into several pieces when I saw it last night. "

Weaving Meng was stunned, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry I didn't do it on purpose... I will compensate Miss Butterfly!"

It turned out that the knife broke...was it because he injected too much mana last night?

"My sister said it's okay... my lord, good day."

The petite butterfly couldn't help but didn't know when she arrived at the door. Holding a tray containing medicines and bandages, she first greeted Yoya Shiki, the obstetrician in the room, before continuing to talk to Zhimeng.

"The Sun Wheel Knife was originally used to kill ghosts, and you didn't insult it."

Ubuyashiki Yaoya also affirmed: "Yun Yun-kun is a powerful swordsman."

Zhimeng was a little embarrassed by what they said: "Thank you...just call me Zhimeng."

The young lord changed his words from good to bad: "Shin is here to change Zhimeng's medicine? Please be sure to treat him properly."

"Of course, Zhimeng is also my sister's benefactor." Butterfly walked in.

Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled in relief, and then answered the question weaving dream just asked: "It takes about half a month to forge the Japanese sword, but I have already notified the forger, please work hard and forge it quickly."

Even though he knew it was not good to think like this, Yoya Ubuyashiki still couldn't help thinking——

It's just that he can solve Shang Xianyi with a sun wheel knife, so with a sun wheel knife in his hand, can Zhimeng behead the ghost king?

Thinking that the opportunity to fulfill the millennium long-cherished wish is just around the corner, Yoya Ubuyashiki couldn't help being excited and looking forward to it.

As for whether there is any doubt about whether Zhimeng really killed Shangxianyi, Yusui Tianyuan witnessed Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie kill Shangxianliu like chopping melons and vegetables, so facing Zhimeng who was with them Meng naturally wears a filter that the other party is sure to be good.

Second, when Yusui Tianyuan was dealing with the scene, he found damaged clothes that did not belong to Zhimeng.Combined with the fact that ghosts will turn into ashes after death, we can know that weaving dream has indeed solved a ghost.

And after telling the lord all this, Yuya Ubuyashiki believed in his swordsmen, plus he himself had a strange premonition, so naturally there would be no doubts.

Undoubtedly, the young man who looks exquisite and beautiful, looks like a porcelain doll, indeed has the strength to surpass that of a ghost!

There are also his two friends who can easily behead Kamizuku, Yuya Ubuyashiki is very optimistic about them.And decided to invite them after Zhimeng's injury is healed. If they are willing to help the ghost killing team to fight against the ghost king, the ghost killing team will definitely do their best to assist them in killing ghosts!

As for Zhimeng, whom he was optimistic about, he didn't really want to change the medicine at this time, and he didn't want to drink the medicine that would kill him at first sight.

"My injury seems to have healed, and I don't need to change the medicine or drink it."

Seeing too many uncooperative wounded, Die Die couldn't bear to talk nonsense with him, and went to dismantle it directly, saying that seeing is believing.

"You can drink the medicine later, let me see the injury first—"

Butterfly endured the rest of the words stuck in his throat.

She opened her eyes wide, looking in disbelief at the snow-white and delicate arm without the slightest wound after removing a section of bandage in her hand, she was shocked.

When the two teenagers brought Zhimeng back last night, she was the one who stopped the blood for each other. She saw with her own eyes that Zhimeng's arms were covered with large and small wounds.

But now - Butterfly Ninja took another part off, and the exposed arm was still flawless and snow-white, not to mention the wound, not even the slightest scar.

"You, you used your ability?" Butterfly Ninja could only guess this way. She had heard from her sister that the other party had the magical ability to heal wounds.

But, didn't my sister say that the other party was very unskilled in using it, and it was still very difficult? !

Because of this, although the wound on my sister's body stopped bleeding, it also left scars.

Zhimeng thought about it, and explained: "Yesterday I opened the domain... In short, it means breaking through, and then I learned the reversal technique."

He was also quite sudden... No wonder he didn't feel any pain when he woke up.

Probably because he ran out of magic power after opening the domain, so he didn't heal his wounds on the spot. Later, after he fell into a coma, his magic power gradually recovered, and he unconsciously used the reversal spell on himself.

Again, last night's adventure was well worth it!

"Oh, so I learned the reversal technique."

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie who came back from the fight heard this sentence.

Zhimeng's eyes lit up: "So I can take off the bandage!"

Xia Youjie replied with a smile: "No."

In Zhimeng's stunned expression, he continued: "It's hard to be bandaged, isn't it? It's also hard to see you covered in blood last night."

Zhimeng felt guilty again.

Xia Youjie smiled even more: "So Zhimeng should tie the bandages for a few more days, so that the memory may be long next time."

"...I'm sorry." Zhimeng tried hard to calm him down: "I was wrong, Jie, don't be angry."

However, Xia Youjie didn't express anything before Gojo Wu walked up to him and picked up the bowl of medicinal juice that seemed to be extremely bitter.

In Zhimeng's wide eyes, the white-haired boy was smiling and holding a bowl, approaching like a devil.

"Just wrapping bandages is nothing, I think this bowl of medicine will definitely help Zhimeng realize his mistakes!"

Weaving Dream:! ! !

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The risk was worth it...sorry I was wrong!