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

The two brought the cursed master back to the newly bought villa.

Put the person into the guest room next to the master bedroom, and then summon two curse spirits, let one of them guard in the dark and the other in the open, once the curse master wakes up, come to remind him, Xia Youjie This is barely reassuring.

After all this tossing, it was almost ten o'clock, and Zhimeng didn't feel at ease to face that curse master Xia Youjie alone, so he simply stayed.

Because they bought a hardcover room, there are all kinds of supplies such as quilts and bathrobes, which is convenient for them to move in directly.

Zhimeng and Xia Youjie slept together in the master bedroom, so that if the person next door woke up, they could wake up as soon as possible and take care of each other.

But maybe it was because the hypnotic mist from Weaving Dreams was very effective, or because the other party was seriously injured, [Xia Youjie] was still lying in the next room without waking up after the night passed.

Xia Youjie woke up early.

In other words, he actually didn't sleep well all night.

As for the curse master who said he was from the future, although he didn't want to believe it, he was indeed a little hesitant.

But if he really wanted to believe it—Xia Youjie would never forget the future he and Wu went to.

In addition to Weaving Dreams, the future him not only has to deal with official duties and curses with Wu, who has become the president of the Curse Association, but also works as a part-time teacher in a high school.

Those curse masters were beaten to shrink their necks to be human.

Furthermore, if that person is really [Xia Youjie], then why didn't he respond to Weaving Dream?

Zhimeng is his good friend, even if [Xia Youjie] defected in the future, seeing his former best friend's reaction will not be so flat, right?

It was not like the reaction of meeting an old friend, but rather like seeing a stranger——

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Xia Youjie overturned all these guesses and came up with a new guess.

That is, this [Xia Youjie] comes from the future of the parallel world, and he doesn't know Zhimeng.

Or, the weaving dream in the parallel world did not enroll in a college!

So [Xia Youjie] doesn't know Zhimeng!

Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.But in this way, Xia Youjie couldn't help but think more...

For example, why did he defect from the parallel world, why Zhimeng from the parallel world didn't transfer to a college, what happened to Wu from the parallel world that made him choose to defect... and many other questions.

Thinking about it, Xia Youjie couldn't sleep well, and even had strange nightmares, and was awakened at dawn.

After waking up, I recalled it, but found that I couldn't remember what I dreamed. I just felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Xia Youjie couldn't help frowning.

"Hmm..." With a movement of his side, Zhimeng also woke up.

Yawning, Zhimeng asked a little confusedly: "Jie, are you awake?"

Xia Youjie came back to his senses and smiled subconsciously: "Ah, I'm awake."

He asked softly, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Haah... everything is fine." Yawning again, Zhimeng rubbed his eyes, but Xia Youjie reached out to stop him.

"Don't rub your eyes, just wash your face."

"Yeah." He obediently agreed, and let Xia Youjie pull the open bathrobe for him. Only then did Zhimeng get up, barely figured out the direction, and stepped on the slippers into the bathroom next door.

Xia Youjie also got up and went to change the clothes that the two of them had washed and hung on the balcony last night.

After all, the weather is so hot now, and the clothes will smell bad if they don't change and wash for a day.

He had just brought back his clothes and was about to change into his white bathrobe when Zhimeng suddenly appeared at the door.There are still drops of water on the face, and it looks like it has just returned after washing the face.

"Jie, there's nothing in the refrigerator, shall we order takeaway?"

The naked Xia Youjie froze for a moment, but the next moment he calmly put on his short sleeves and answered without changing his expression.

"Go and let the neighbor next door sleep for a while, let's go shopping in the supermarket together."

Zhimeng understood immediately, turned around and went to the next room, and gave [Xia Youjie] some hypnotic mist to make him continue to sleep.

In the bedroom, Xia Youjie blushed as soon as Zhimeng left, and hurriedly put on his pants.

Obviously they are both boys, even if they look at each other's bodies, it doesn't matter, but he just feels embarrassed for no reason.

After he got dressed and calmed down, Zhimeng's side was about to wash up.The two exchanged places, and soon packed each other up and were ready to go out.

On the way, Zhimeng called Wutiao Wu, told him about [Xia Youjie], and reported the address of the new house, asking him to come and interrogate him together.

Gojo Satoru was also very interested in another Xia Youjie who suddenly appeared, and readily agreed.

But before heading to Zhimeng's new house, he also ran into a little trouble——

In the courtyard outside the main courtyard of Wutiao House, two unexpected guests suddenly appeared.

As soon as they landed, they fought together without hesitation, startled the maids, and hid one after another waiting for their young master to deal with it.

Gojo Satoru, who was eating in the main courtyard, naturally sensed the commotion outside, dropped the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and immediately walked outside, intending to see who was brave enough——

Outside the courtyard, Gojo Satoru was stunned on the spot when he saw the familiar shattered spell power.

That is, him and Zhimeng? ? ? !

He was stunned, and the battle outside was also decided.

Through the sunglasses, Gojo Satoru saw that the mantra power that belonged to him instantly overwhelmed Zhimeng's mantra power, and Cang, whom he was so familiar with, was about to be shot out, and Wujo Satoru released Cang without even thinking about it—

The two birds collided in mid-air, and the aftermath immediately leveled the courtyard.

At the same time, the young man in the black uniform of a high school teacher, with white bandages wrapped around his eyes, and his white hair curled up to the sky looked at the boy in sunglasses who was confronting him, and his expression suddenly became vivid.

"Oh! What did I see, another me!"

As he said that, he even took off the bandage to reveal the six blue eyes, and began to observe the other him with great interest.

Gojo Satoru ignored him directly, pushed away his sunglasses and looked at the figure who was about to take the opportunity to leave, and snorted unhappily.

"Do you want to leave after beating Lao Tzu's house like this?"

The figure stopped by him paused, turned around and smiled at him.

"Oh? Obviously you broke it, didn't you? Why do you blame me?"

Seeing his face clearly, hearing that familiar voice, and the obvious aura of the curse spirit, Wujo Wu was suffocated.

Boundless anger arises spontaneously!

Gojo Satoru stared at the familiar face: "You—"

The anger suddenly extinguished, and under the interested gaze of the white-haired young man beside him, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

The moment the phone was connected, Gojo Satoru immediately asked, "Where are you?"

The person opposite seemed to be taken aback, but still replied: "I'm at home, Wu can't find a place?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Gojo Gojo felt relieved immediately, and replied, "No, I'll be there soon."

"Then I'll wait for you!"

Hanging up the phone quickly, Gojo Satoru stared at the human-shaped mantra with sharp eyes.

Attracted by his emotional changes, the white-haired young man's eyes also fell on the curse spirit at the bottom of the pit.

The curse spirit who was being targeted at the same time couldn't help taking a step back, and squeezed the flower branch in his hand: "You, are you going to bully the few with more!"

Then, the curse spirit reprimanded with a heartbroken expression: "I really misunderstood you conjurers, and beat you so unscrupulously!"

"Pfft!" The young man with his white hair combed into a blown-up look laughed at the vivid and interesting appearance of the curse spirit.

"We don't mind if you come and beat us up!"

Cursing Ling choked for a moment, unable to speak.

It sounds good, but it gives him a chance to beat them up. Who knows where this is, and there is an extra six-eyed magician... Is it so difficult for him to get someone?

"By the way, where did you get Jie?" The white-haired young man seemed to remind him kindly.

"Can you call Jie out, so we'll be even two against two~"

The curse spirit over there held the flower branch and didn't answer, but Wu Tiao Wu had already understood it, and immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted to the other him.

"Hey, that uncle over there!"

"What, what!" The white-haired young man covered his chest exaggeratedly as if he had been hit hard.

"You actually called me uncle!"

"It's not important." Gojo Satoru even said proudly.

"I know where the person you're looking for is."

The white-haired young man put away his flamboyant acting skills immediately: "What do you want?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the curse spirit: "Look at him."

The curse spirit was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and his tone seemed unreal: "So, you have taken a fancy to me? Do you want to raise me?"

The human-shaped curse spirit said in this way does not have the ugly and terrifying posture of other curse spirits, but instead has a beauty that can be called peerless even among human beings.

The long black hair hangs down at the feet, whether it is the pointed ears that look like elves, or the enchanting flowers blooming in the corners of the eyes, they are all so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

Even the white-haired young man couldn't help sighing for a moment, it's a pity that such a beautiful person is a curse spirit!

But since it is a curse spirit, there is no way.

No matter how beautiful she is, she won't be merciful when he tries to destroy flowers.

Gojo Satoru looked at him frowning, his face full of displeasure: "Who taught you to speak like this?"

Hearing this, the curse spirit was stunned, and so was the white-haired young man.

"No way..." The white-haired young man rarely looked at Gojo Satoru with some confusion, and couldn't help muttering.

"Am I so fierce when I was young?"

Even the curse spirits are not spared? ? !

Gojo Satoru directly ignored the muttering that everyone could hear, and looked at him dissatisfied: "So, uncle, can you do it!"

The white-haired young man ignored his provocation and just asked, "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru stared at the curse spirit, with an expression of irritability visible to the naked eye: "Of course I took you to find Jie!"

The white-haired young man immediately made a no-problem gesture.

Cursing Spirit looked left and right, and saw that they didn't seem to have the idea of ​​exorcising him, so he raised his hand and said, "Take me with you!"

Gojo Satoru looked at him displeasedly: "What's your relationship with Jie?"

The white-haired young man asked curiously, "You don't hesitate to expose yourself for Jie, you have a good relationship with Jie?"

Curse Spirit lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled at them: "I should be pursuing a relationship with him."

Two people:! ! !

Then I heard the curse spirit continue: "He has been chasing me for a long time, and I am almost moved by him."

……

Gojo Satoru turned around and went to the warehouse, found a chain that could confine the magic power, tied up the rambling curse spirit, and sealed his mouth with a spell.

Curse Spirit: ...

In the new house, Zhimeng, who was waiting for someone to come, looked up, and was stunned at the same time as the curse spirit who happened to come over.

Weaving Dream & Curse Spirit:! ! !

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Am I... haven't woken up yet? !