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

Clouds curl up, flowers fall mercilessly.

White mist and pink flowers form an eternal picture.

Drowsy, Zhimeng felt an indescribable sense of comfort, as if this was where he should exist, making him reluctant to wake up for a long time.

Until there was a rustling sound in my ear, it seemed that someone was speaking, but I couldn't hear it clearly but it kept ringing.

The boundless tranquility was broken, Zhimeng was forced to leave from the fog.

"Finally woke up, Zhimeng."

His eyes gradually focused, and there were two heads in front of him, one white and one black.

"Wu, Jie?" Zhimeng blinked in a daze.

Seeing the black-haired ball-headed boy obviously heaving a sigh of relief, he smiled at him and said, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better? Are you hungry?"

Then came the laughing voice of the white-haired boy: "Jie, you look like a mother!"

The black-haired boy with a fringe of bangs on his forehead suddenly made a cross on his head: "Wu, you look so good."

"You are so violent, Jie, weaving dreams quickly, we don't want to play with him!"

"...I owe you a beating and tell me, I don't mind helping you!"

……

Listening to the familiar noise of the two, Zhimeng suddenly lost the feeling of emptiness, he stretched out his hand to grab the hands of the two who were about to move, and said with a smile.

"Jie, Wu, stop arguing."

After the words fell, the two stopped their words, held his hand behind their backs and pulled Zhimeng up together.

Gojo Satoru looked down at him, and invited with his lips curled up: "I asked the people in Butterfly House to make a lot of wagashi, and they should have almost done it by now, let's eat together."

Xia Youjie held his other hand and looked at him with a smile: "They also made tea, let's go drink together."

As soon as he woke up, he received an invitation from his friends to eat wagashi and drink tea, Zhimeng naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Okay!"

"But—" Zhimeng shook his head, and shook away the long hair hanging in front of his eyes: "I'll take care of my hair first."

Gojo Satoru immediately recommended himself: "I'll help you, Zhimeng knows that my craft is the best!"

"Just your crooked skills?" Xia Youjie questioned with a smile.

"What's crooked, that's a specially made hairstyle, it's fashionable, do you understand!" the white-haired boy retorted dissatisfiedly.

The black-haired ball-headed boy responded with a smile: "Oh, the hairstyle under the shaking hands."

Gojo Satoru with an exaggerated expression on his heartbroken head: "Jie, you really don't understand fashion, no wonder you have such weird bangs with such a messy ball head!"

Xia Youjie, who was smiling and smug, said, "Wu, you really deserve a beating, be careful, don't get caught in a sack someday!"

"Jie's worries are too much." The white-haired boy said with pride on his face, "No one can put me in a sack!"

The black-haired ball-headed boy continued to laugh: "I'm so sorry, even if I have a hairdo, I like my craft."

When the eyes meet, it is the familiar smell of gunpowder.

Lying between the two of them, Zhimeng, who was held by each of them with one hand, saw this familiar scene of staring at each other, suddenly enlightened.

Before the two asked him whose craft he liked more, Zhimeng resolutely spoke first.

"Jie, Wu, this time I want to try a double ponytail!"

Well, as long as he asks first, then they can't turn him around and give him a choice!

Great!He is so smart!

The time went back to last night, the moment the ghost king Guiwu Tsuji was killed, all the ghosts transformed by him from all over the world were reduced to ashes in the night.

There are even many swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad who suddenly turned into ashes in the eyes of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad, leaving only the shocked Ghost Slayer Squad swordsmen.

For a while, the crows of the Ghost Killing Squad spread this information everywhere——

Big event, big event, the evil spirit was inexplicably turned into ashes!

If it is said that the pillars who witnessed this incident with their own eyes, or those who received the news had guessed, then Yoya Miyayashiki, who is located at the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad, directly confirmed the reason——

The ghost king is dead, the curse is lifted!

Awakened from sleep by an inexplicable feeling, and found that his body was unprecedentedly relaxed, Yoya Ubuyashiki who came to this conclusion subconsciously couldn't help but burst out laughing.

His wife, Miyashiki Amane, was awakened at the same time, and then she heard her husband's outrageous laughter. She didn't know what happened, so she saw Miyashiki Yoya got up and went to light the lamp.

Under the light, Amayashiki Amane, who saw her husband's face clearly, couldn't help exclaiming: "Yaozai!"

Yuya Miyayashiki looked up at her under the light, with a gentle smile on his flawless face, he reached out and held her hand.

"Tianyin."

From this call, Ubuyashiki Amane seemed to have confirmed something, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"The curse - lifted?!!"

"Yeah." Yuya Ubuyashiki nodded fiercely: "The curse is lifted."

They have won!

"Go, Tianyin."

At this time, Yoya Yashiki, who was no longer sleepy, pulled up his wife and said with an unprecedentedly cheerful laugh: "Go to Butterfly House to meet our hero!"

The hero who solved this millennium long-cherished wish for them!

Late at night, he went to the delivery house of Butterfly House, Yaozai, and successfully intercepted Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and Zhimeng who came back by the magic spirit.

However, the latter was carried back by the former.

The obstetrician Yaoya Shiki's expression of joy froze immediately, but he was slightly relieved after noticing that there was no blood on the unconscious Zhimeng, and asked quickly.

"Where is Yunjun injured?"

Woke up in the middle of the night and told that the ghost king has been killed and all the ghosts are dying, so that there is a sense of unreality, the Butterfly sisters who waited for the hero's return with the obanyashiki couple in a trance.

Hearing this, he hurried forward to help check: "Let me see!"

Gojo Satoru took a step back, preventing them from approaching.

"It doesn't matter, weaving dream is not injured, it's just that the spell power is consumed too much, it will be fine after a night of sleep."

Sister Butterfly's footsteps stopped, her words froze for a moment, and she could only let the white-haired boy pass them and walk into the Butterfly House.

At the back, Xia Youjie who received the spell spirit asked suspiciously: "Mr. Miyashiki, Ms. Butterfly, you—are you still asleep?"

How did he feel that they were waiting for someone on purpose?

Then, he saw the obstetrician Yashiki Yoya in front of him and the beautiful lady whom he saw for the first time bowed deeply to him.

"Thank you! Mr. Xia You, thank you so much!"

Sister Butterfly came back to her senses and hurriedly bowed, saying excitedly, "Mr. Xia You, thank you so much!"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, and then understood: "So you already know."

"My face——" Miyayashiki Yoya subconsciously touched his forehead that had been corroded by the curse, and raised his head to show him a grateful smile.

"The scars on my face have disappeared, and my body feels better than ever. This is the feeling that can only be felt when the curse is lifted!"

"Thank you so much! Mr. Xia You!"

"I didn't do anything." The black-haired ball-headed boy smiled softly as he thought of something.

"This time, it's all thanks to Weaving Dream."

Didn't he use his or Wu Shi's power to solve the ghost king's weaving dream with his own strength!

Hearing this, Yuya Ubuyashiki did not show surprise, but still smiled and said: "Even so, I am very grateful to Xiayou-kun. I will personally thank Gojo-kun and Yun-kun."

"In any case, Natsuyu-kun is also the benefactor of my Ubuyashiki clan. If you have any needs, please let me know. The Ubuyashiki clan will do their best to fulfill them!"

"...No need." The black-haired ball-headed boy suddenly laughed.

It can be seen that Yuya Miyashiki and the wife next to him have serious expressions on their faces. After thinking about it, they smiled and suggested: "The ghost king is dead, Mr. Miyashiki, why don't you call everyone to celebrate? Prepare more desserts Food, Wu and Zhimeng should like it."

Yuya Miyayashiki replied immediately: "It's natural, I will call the children back immediately and prepare for a grand celebration!"

Whether it was the three who beheaded the ghost king, or Zhu, or the ordinary swordsman and logistics Yin, everyone made a contribution that cannot be ignored in killing ghosts!

This celebration is also a carnival for the entire Ghost Killing Squad!

Zhimeng woke up at noon.

After he finished grooming, he was taken to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad together with Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, which was the residence of Yoya Yashiki.

Here, the pillars who separated only yesterday morning gathered again, and everyone was beaming with joy.

Seeing the arrival of Zhimeng three people, they got up and greeted them.

"You are here, everyone is talking about you!"

"How did you kill the ghost king?"

"Young people nowadays are really amazing..."

Purgatory Kyojuro warmly greeted him, Immortal Kawa Minya, who wanted to know the process, also approached, and Usui Tengen approached with a sigh.

Then, I saw Zhimeng walking among the three of them clearly, his brand new hairstyle——

"What's the matter with your hair!" Undead Kawa Minami blushed, and took a step back like a cat whose hair has exploded.

"Hmm, the new hairstyle looks great, Zhimeng!" Purgatory Xingshourou showed him a hearty and enthusiastic smile.

Yu Sui Tianyuan said with admiring eyes: "Yes, you are quite gorgeous."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki and Iguro Kobanei, who were more reticent behind, kept silent, and Mingyu Xingming didn't speak because he couldn't see it.

Just watch quietly, or listen to these people talking.

"Thank you!" Zhimeng happily accepted their compliments, touched her low ponytail and said with a smile: "Jie and Wu did it for me. It feels great to try a new hairstyle once in a while!"

He is so smart in satisfying his curiosity to try new things and preventing the quarrel between Jay and Satoru.

"How is it?" The white-haired boy immediately showed off: "Here, I said that I pierced it. Isn't my craftsmanship great? Bijie's is much better, right!"

Xia Youjie corrected with a smile: "With all due respect, Wu, our piercing heights and angles are about the same."

So belittling his craftsmanship is belittling yours, Wu!

Zhimeng made a final decision: "Both Wu and Jie's craftsmanship are superb!"

Seeing that the three were still full of energy, the pillars welcomed them into the hall, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

That's great, the ghost king is dead, and they don't seem to be injured at all... It's really great!

The three Mengzhi and the pillars didn't sit for a long time, and Yaoya Yuyashiki came out of the inner room, and sincerely thanked Zhimeng and Gojo Satoru in person, and was very grateful to them for killing Onimai Tsuji.

He also said that if there is anything that needs to be mentioned, they will definitely finish it with all their might!

Just like Xia Youjie last night, Zhimeng and Wutiaowu took over to thank them, but they didn't need to do the rest, and they didn't have any need for others to do their best.

Anyway, they killed ghosts not only for the ghost killing team, but also for themselves.It's just a win-win situation for the Ghost Killing Team to provide the Sun Wheel Knife and the manpower they provide.

Hearing this, Yuya Ubuyashiki and the pillars became more and more grateful to them.

At noon that day, they held a sumptuous dinner at the Sanyashiki mansion.

During the period, Sister Butterfly and Yoya Ubuyashiki's wife, Amano Ubayashiki also joined them to celebrate together.

In the warm atmosphere, everyone inevitably drank.

Under the unfavorable hospitality, Zhimeng and Xia Youjie had a few drinks.

Xia Youjie is okay, his alcohol capacity is not very good but it is definitely not bad, and he is fine after a few drinks.

Zhimeng, on the other hand, drank a glass of wine, blushed and became dazed.

The carefree smile on his face is so contagious that people can't help laughing with him, but when it's time to eat food, they can't find the chopsticks at hand.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, said at the beginning that he could not drink alcohol, and when no one was toasting, he couldn't help laughing when he looked down at Zhimeng who was looking for chopsticks but couldn't find them.

"Is Zhimeng like this when he's drunk? It's so cute!"

As he spoke, the white-haired boy fed the aggrieved boy with two ponytails with his own chopsticks.

"Weaving Meng is hungry, come, eat this—"

"Don't feed him so many wagashi, Wu!"

"Come on, Zhimeng, let's ignore him, wagashi is the best!"

"Don't lie to Zhimeng, you..."

……

Amidst the laughter, the pillars with no casualties smiled brightly, and sincerely looked forward to tomorrow——

Tomorrow without ghosts!

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Evil ghosts are killed, happiness and consummation!