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

The sister school exchange meeting came as scheduled.

The participating students from the Tokyo school all took the school bus to the Kyoto school.

Four seniors from the third and second grades, and four seniors from the first grade, a total of eight people.

Along the way, Noctua Zhengdao briefly explained to them the rules of the sister school exchange meeting. In short, friendship comes first, competition comes second, they can be beaten but not killed, and so on.

The students behind nodded perfunctorily—mainly Gojo Satoru, who even yawned boredly.

But as long as it doesn't affect other people, Night Moth Zhengdao is used to ignoring him and continuing his preaching.

At the back of the car, Gojo Satoru had already leaned directly on Zhimeng, drowsy.

Even if he was alone, Xia Youjie on the other side couldn't help leaning on his shoulder and closing his eyes, with a look of lack of energy.

Weaving Dream was confused, and asked in a low voice: "You didn't go to bed on time last night, did you secretly play games?"

Otherwise, I can't explain why I'm so depressed today.

And——"Why did you change to a bandage today?"

Zhimeng couldn't help but touch his eyes, which were wrapped in bandages several times, to relieve the burden by performing the reversal technique for him.

The white-haired boy made a comfortable voice, stretched out his hand to cover Zhimeng's hand on his eyes, and hummed.

"Don't Zhimeng think the bandages look more handsome?"

Weaving Meng suddenly laughed: "Well, very handsome."

"Don't let go, I really need weaving dreams now~"

"Okay, but Satoru should learn to reverse the spell again. After all, it's better to rely on myself than rely on me."

"Well, I see..."

When Gojo Satoru bypassed the topic of staying up late with a few words, they had already arrived at the Kyoto school.

Zhimeng wakes up Xia Youjie who is on his shoulder.

When he looked closely, he could clearly see the dark circles under his eyes.

Sure enough, I should stay up all night with Wu to play games.

Thinking of this, Zhimeng didn't ask any more questions, and pulled Xia Youjie, who was still a little sleepy, out of the car with Wutiaowu who seemed to be sticking to him like he had no bones.

Under the background of other people's straightforwardness, weaving dreams with two people does not seem to come to participate in the sister school exchange meeting, but it seems to be traveling with a family.

It looks very lazy.

The cross on the forehead of the night moth Zhengdao danced wildly, and finally gave a reprimand unbearably.

"Wujo Wu Xia Youjie, haven't you woken up yet! Stand up straight, please cheer me up!"

He knew that if these two people didn't find trouble for him for a while, he would feel uncomfortable all over!

As soon as the voice fell, the results were immediate.

Gojo Wu stood up straight in dissatisfaction, Xia Youjie finally came to his senses, Zhimeng let go of his hand to prevent him from falling.

The three people who were separated finally looked normal.

The second-year seniors breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the inexplicable and unpleasant stickiness among the three of them had faded a lot.

An Geji murmured to Jia Ruozi: "So, Zhimeng, who seemed to be quite normal, suddenly ceased to be a human being. He must have been infected by them!"

In this regard, the family into the glass can not refute.

Ah, Weaving Dreams has indeed been affected...

Mingming chuckled lightly: "Why doesn't the diva think that birds of a feather flock together?"

The girl in a priestess costume thought of the three Gojo Wu Qiqi laughing at her, and suddenly shivered: "Don't tell ghost stories, that's too scary!"

With a high ponytail and long bangs hanging down the sides of her face, Mingming smiled and said nothing.

Noctua Masamune led the students into the Kyoto school, met with the teachers and students of the Kyoto school, and then began to announce the competition rules of the exchange meeting.

The competition is divided into two events, the team competition and the individual competition as usual, and even the rules are commonplace.

The first team competition was a scuffle between the two schools, to see which school could solve the most spells in the competition range, and students were also allowed to fight each other.

During the preparation time before the start, when everyone was discussing countermeasures, ignoring other people's opinions, Gojo Satoru approached Zhimeng directly and said.

"Weaving dreams, weaving dreams, let's act together."

Xia Youjie stretched out his hand, grasped his leaning shoulder precisely, and pushed him straight.

The black-haired ball-headed boy smiled and said, "Wu, stand firm, don't let people think you have no bones."

The white-haired boy was upset: "I am happy!"

"Weaving Meng is not happy!" Xia Youjie responded with a smile.

And when Zhimeng was about to open his mouth, he suddenly asked him: "Zhimeng, have you grown taller recently?"

Weaving Meng was stunned for a moment, and heard him remind: "Long-term weight bearing during the growth period will lead to short growth."

Without waiting for his reaction, Xia Youjie continued: "What I'm talking about is Wu. He always leans on your shoulders and brings you a great burden."

The five cats and cats immediately exploded: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm not serious!"

The black-haired ball-headed boy smiled back at him: "Is it heavy, let's try to weigh it up?"

The white-haired boy choked suddenly, and was about to ask Zhimeng to talk to him, but seeing that Zhimeng had quietly stepped away from him, he was shocked immediately.

"Weaving Dream, you... have you disliked me already?"

Wu Tiao Mao was wronged, Wu Tiao Mao was unwilling, and Wu Tiao Mao tried to get together again.

Zhimeng stretched out his hand to block Gojo Satoru who was approaching, his eyes wandered, he looked at the sky and the earth but he didn't look at him.

"Enlightenment..." Zhimeng organized his words, trying not to hurt his young heart.

"I think, until I grow taller, let's keep a distance."

In fact, he doesn't really care about height, and he is quite satisfied with his current height, but he is afraid of comparison in everything——

Compared with Jie and Wu who are 1.8 meters high, his height of 1.7 meters [-] is really not enough.

and--

"Zhimeng, you don't love me anymore, woohoo!" The white-haired boy pretended to cry.

"No, I didn't!" Zhimeng quickly comforted him.

"The main reason is that you and Jie are so tall, standing next to you seems to have been chopped off..."

Zhimeng's tone paused, feeling the subtlety again.

You can say that he can't beat the two of them in physical skills, but if there is such a big difference in height, the feeling of losing is too heavy.

No, even if he loses, he can't lose so badly. He should be able to grow taller if he works hard. Even if he is tall, he must not be left behind too much!

In short - "Let's get closer when I grow up to the height of Jie and Wu."

Zhimeng's words fell, not to mention Xia Youjie who was about to say something, even Wutiao Wu, who was pretending to cry, stopped.

There was an eerie silence for a few seconds.

Jia Ruozi interrupted suddenly: "Well, Zhimeng, according to my vision, you really haven't grown taller in the past few months."

Really, it's okay not to mention this topic, Zhimeng's height is not too short, usually everyone doesn't care too much about it.

But when he mentioned it now, Jiarui Nizi suddenly realized that from the time he entered Weaving Dreams to the present, where he was when he was standing next to Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, he seems to be almost where he is now!

Xia Youjie lowered his head slightly, silently compared Zhimeng's height with his, and suddenly fell into a subtle silence.

"... Zhimeng, you really don't seem to grow long."

With this height difference, no matter how you look at it, he is the only one who grows taller, not Zhimeng!

Gojo Satoru suddenly faked crying louder: "If Zhimeng, you won't be as tall as me in the future, wouldn't I have to keep a distance from you for the rest of my life—"

Inexplicably, Zhimeng felt that he had been hit by an arrow.

But he pulled out the arrow firmly: "No, I'm still growing, and I can still grow taller!"

He is only 15 years old!

There was another moment of silence.

"Generally speaking..." An Geji suddenly said: "If you say you can still grow taller, you won't grow any longer."

Seeing Zhimeng's expression full of disbelief, An Geji quickly added: "I'm talking about comics. Generally speaking, there are such routines in comics. Don't worry about it."

In fact, the reality is also applicable, for example, she always wants to give that bastard Gojo Satoru a good look every time, but if she really wants to do it, she has to admit that she can't do it at all... That bastard Gojo Satoru is so strong that it is outrageous !

No, just thinking about it makes me angry!

Weaving Meng took a deep breath, withdrew his hand, and smiled firmly: "It's just a cartoon, I will definitely grow taller."

I don't know why, when Zhimeng said that, others felt that he was not tall enough...

wrong!The second-year seniors who had been led into a wrong way of thinking came back to their senses, and hurriedly said: "Hey, aren't we discussing countermeasures? Don't go wrong, you guys!"

So, the topic returned to the topic.

Gojo Satoru stated directly: "I want to act together with Zhimeng."

Xia Youjie: "I also want to act with Zhimeng."

"We have always acted together." Weaving Dream said with a smile.

"No!" The second grade senior gave them a cross without hesitation.

Even under Gojo Satoru's dangerous gaze, he said firmly, "The scope of the competition is so large, and you are all so strong. It would be a waste of combat power to act together. It would be more efficient to go out alone!"

This is indeed the truth, Zhimeng was persuaded, and said with a smile: "Then let's all act separately, let's compare who gets the higher score?"

Wujo Wu is confident: "It must be me who has more."

Xia Youjie smiled: "Not necessarily."

Weaving Dream excitedly said: "I will do my best!"

"Ala, instead of discussing any countermeasures, I think just putting them on it can kill the whole audience."

Mingming couldn't help complaining.

After these days of special training, she has seen how outrageous the strength of these three people is.

The seniors in the second grade were speechless, and Rao An Ge Ji couldn't refute.

After all, in her eyes, these three people are already the kind of people who are not human in every sense!

Therefore, the proposal of Weaving Dreams was approved by all members.

The team competition started soon, and the students from the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school entered the forest together.

Then, Zhimeng, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie each chose a direction to start their competition.

The remaining five people looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the seniors in the second grade suggested, "Shall we split up too?"

Ming Ming flicked his bangs, and said with a smile: "It's okay to hand over the curse spirit to the three of them. Anyway, we can't compete with them. Why don't we go and create some trouble for the Kyoto school together?"

It makes sense.

With the outrageous strength of those three guys, they can't even grab the monsters.

In this case, why don't they go and stop those people from the Jingdu school, so that the three people can clean up all the blame.In this way, no matter who is the winner of the three of them's competition, anyway, their Tokyo school is sure to win!

This proposal was approved by unanimous votes, and the five people changed direction and went to surround the Kyoto school to create an undisturbed competition environment for the three people.

So, in the monitoring room, the watching teachers saw that after three students from the Tokyo school ran away, the rest of the students went to surround the Kyoto school.

Although the melee between the two schools in the team competition is also a highlight, the three students from the Tokyo school who went first still attracted much attention.

Gojo Satoru will not mention it, this is the owner of the six eyes and no lower limit spell that has been rarely seen in the Gojo family for hundreds of years, and has always been well-known in the magic world.

As for Xia Youjie, although he was recruited into the Tokyo school halfway, his spell is also a rare and powerful magic spell. It is rumored that his strength is not weaker than the six eyes of the Gojo family, the teacher and principal of the Kyoto school. Don't ignore him either.

As for weaving dreams, they were also specially recruited into the Tokyo school, and the spells are relatively rare to copy. It is said that not only can copy other people's spells, but even the unlimited spells of the Gojo family and six eyes. The key object of the school's attention.

Now, the three soldiers who are the focus of attention are divided into three groups, and when they encounter the curse spirit, they will be wiped out. The casual attitude of chopping melons and vegetables proves that the rumors are true, and they are people with real skills.

Seeing that the people from the Kyoto school over there were still fighting with the people from the Tokyo school, and the three-person competition here scored like crazy, the outcome was basically determined, the teachers from the Kyoto school couldn't help it. sour.

"Teacher Noctua is really powerful, all the students he teaches are so strong."

Seeing that Gojo Wujo and the others not only didn't lose the chain but kept scoring points, Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Ah, no, they practiced by themselves, and I didn't take much care of them."

This is true, after all, it's useless for him to control, everyone is a guy who actively admits his mistakes and never repents!

That's right, it's the one whose surname is Wutiao and whose name is Wu!

If you are serious, you can only be angry with yourself, and the night moth Zhengdao has learned to ignore it.

In short, as long as they don't lose the chain at critical moments, everything will be fine.

On the contrary, the teacher from the Kyoto school felt that he had been slapped in the face by Versailles after hearing the words.

They are so strong without teaching them much, so what is he who teaches them with all his heart? !

Seeing that his students were still entangled by the five people from the Kyoto school, without getting a single point, the teachers of the Kyoto school were even more depressed.

And Ye Moth, who was still happy just now, went right, until he saw the three people who scored crazy points gather together, and immediately stopped laughing.

Because, in the face of the strongest quasi-level one curse spirit that was cast, his three students not only did not cooperate to fight against the enemy, but they fought with each other first...

When the enemy is at hand, they fight inside first!

Nocturne is right:  …

Such a bad student!

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I will grow taller!