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

The Yanchang family is a local resident. Like other villagers in the village, they rely on the fields and mountain products for a living. Their lives are ordinary and happy.

But suddenly one day, the Yanchang couple found that they could see strange, monster-like things that others could not see, and they lay on a person in the village, and couldn't help making a sound.

As a result, the other party did not believe it as expected, and said that they had misunderstood and wanted to scare people.

The Jiangchang couple couldn't explain it, and they didn't know what it was and how to deal with it, so they had no choice but to leave amidst the laughter of others.

The next day, the man died.

The rejection started from this day. Although the villagers didn't say anything, the Fang and his wife clearly noticed that there was something else in everyone's eyes——

It is suspicion, vigilance, and rejection!

Immediately afterwards, the existence of the suspected monster that the couple saw that day seemed to be staring at them.

In order to protect his wife and children, Mr. Yaba could only fight the monster.

But in the eyes of the villagers who were attracted by the noise, it was Mr. Yanchang who was slashing the air with a knife like crazy.

When Mr. Zhang Chang managed to get rid of the monster, the situation was so bad that some villagers shouted in horror that they were monsters and murderers who killed the villagers!

Mr. Yanchang was confused and uneasy, but the villagers only talked about it, and did nothing. He went home to appease his wife and children.

But the next day, another villager died.

After Mr. Zhang Chang learned about it, he subconsciously thought of the monster that retreated yesterday, and worried that the other party would come to him for revenge.

But this time, the terrified and ignorant villagers directly blamed that man's death on Mr. Yanchang, saying that he was indeed a monster.

Mrs. Shaba tried to explain to her husband, but after learning that she, too, saw beings they couldn't see, the whole family was turned into monsters.

Amidst the stubbornness and ignorance of the villagers, the nightmare of the Yanchang family came like this——

They were denounced as monsters and were not allowed to leave. While being maliciously abused, anyone could even beat and scold them wantonly!

Mr. Yanchang also resisted at the beginning, but in the end he was beaten by the enraged villagers, who didn't even spare his wife and children!

Slowly, Mr. Yanchang was about to despair.

Until this day, Zhimeng stopped the violence of the villagers as if falling from the sky, and invited them to follow him.

He had never been to any big city, and he didn't understand any great principles. He had been living in the backward countryside for the first half of his life, but his survival instinct still told him that his family could no longer stay in the village.

But his heart moved for a moment, thinking about leaving his hometown where he had been for half his life to go to an unknown place, Mr. Zhang Chang felt uneasy again, and was discouraged by reality, and the pressure of survival made him even more daunting.

He looked at the handsome young man in front of him, brand-new and neatly dressed, who was obviously from a big city, and flinched for a moment.

"But, but I don't know anything..." the young man stammered and lowered his head in shame.

"I... I only know how to farm."

Even if he followed the other party and they went to a big city, how would he support his wife and children without knowing anything?

Weaving Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It happens that I have two jobs here, because my family is a bit big, and I need someone to help me take care of the yard, clean the room, and cook. I will provide food and housing, and I will be paid monthly. I wonder if Mr. and Madam are willing to do it?"

Gojo Satoru, who had solved the problems of the villagers, approached, stretched out his hand to hold Zhimeng, and said lazily: "My house is also very big, and it happens that there is no one to take care of it. You can work in my house if you want."

Xia Youjie also approached, and echoed, "Wu's family is a big family. If you are a servant, you can support your family without any problem."

If you don't know anything, working as a servant doing chores is also a way out, at least you don't have to worry about supporting your family.

The work problem was solved, and Mr. Zhang Chang naturally had no worries, and agreed to leave without hesitation.

It's impossible not to leave. After these days and today's events, Mr. Yanchang felt the ultimate threat from the villagers.

If they don't leave the village, even if they escaped the monster's killing, they still cannot escape the vicious persecution of the villagers!

But—"That...the three adults."

After hesitating for a moment, thinking of Zhimeng's god-like healing power, Mr. Yanchang still said to the three of them: "There is a murderous monster in the village, and several people were killed by it, but everyone can't see that monster. !"

As he said that, he and his wife looked at Zhimeng expectantly and apprehensively, hoping to see that they were not the so-called monsters that others could not see.

Weaving Dream also responded as they wished: "What you are talking about should be a curse spirit, which is an existence that only those with the talent of a magician can see and exorcise it."

The boy with the high ponytail showed them a gentle smile: "We are magicians, and we can all see the magic spirit."

"Don't be afraid, we will exorcise the curse spirit."

For a moment, the Jiangchang couple wanted to cry.

Great, they're not monsters, they're not the only ones who can see those things!

"Go and pack your things first, and see what you need to bring." Xia Youjie thoughtfully suggested, and summoned a magic spirit who was good at scouting.

"Let's deal with that curse spirit first."

Manipulating the curse spirit to scout around, Xia Youjie was pulled by the white-haired child's trouser legs.

Looking down, he saw the white-haired child nervously saying, "Big brother, something just passed by, is it that curse spirit!"

"Mei, Mimiko saw it too!" Another black-haired child also mustered up the courage to testify.

Xia Youjie looked at the two three or four-year-old children in surprise: "Can you see them too?"

The Yanchang couple could see clearly that the curse spirit appeared from the side of the black-haired ball-headed boy, and they couldn't help asking for proof.

"This, this is..."

"This is my magical ability." Xia Youjie restrained his surprise, and explained simply and kindly: "I can subdue the curse spirit for my own use. I just asked it to find that curse spirit."

It was only then that the Yanchang couple suddenly realized, and then they said goodbye to the three of them first, picked up the two children and went back to their house to pack their things.

Seeing them entering the room, Zhimeng turned sideways and asked, "Wu, all of them are qualified to become magicians, right?"

The white-haired boy nodded: "Although he is very weak, it is still possible to become a third- and fourth-level conjurer through training."

"Does the high school accept overage students?" Thinking of the couple who even have children, Xia Youjie pondered, "Should I ask Teacher Ye Mo?"

"But, do they want to be magicians?" Weaving Dream raised this point.

Gojo Satoru looked indifferent: "Just ask when the time comes, anyway, they are so weak, it doesn't matter if they become magicians or not."

Xia Youjie: "Wu, you will be sacked one day if you behave like this."

"I'm the strongest, no one can put me in a sack!" Said, the white-haired boy was quite proud.

Xia Youjie was speechless for a moment, ignored him, and said to Zhimeng, "We found that curse spirit, shall we solve it together?"

It's best to let Zhimeng vent, I always feel that he is not in a good mood.

Gojo Satoru suddenly regained his spirits: "I'm going too!"

Xia Youjie looked at him with a smile: "Either you go by yourself, or you stay here, choose one?"

"Why is it all me?" The white-haired boy's eyes widened, his face full of dissatisfaction: "It's not fair!"

"Because you are the strongest." Xia Youjie smiled even wider.

"...You are discriminating against the strongest!"

"Weaving Meng, let's go, leave this place to the strongest!"

"Too cunning, Jay..."

……

When I left in the morning, there were three people, and when I came back at noon, I brought back four more. [Wujo Wu] and [Xia Youjie] at home were shocked (crossed out).

"Why did you bring so many people back?" [Gotiao Satoru] looked at the Yichang family who shrank under his gaze, and was a little surprised.

"You still have spell power, you move very fast."

I knew so early on that I had to find good seedlings to cultivate.

【Xia Youjie】Looking at the two familiar and unfamiliar children, and at the other self who seemed to have no change, he was silent and did not speak.

Zhimeng announced with a smile: "I hired Mr. Yanchang's family to help, and they will live here from now on."

"I told you that you can send it to Wutiao's house." The white-haired boy was a little unhappy when his proposal was rejected.

"I said that I would take them away, so naturally I have to be responsible to them." Zhimeng explained, "Besides, it's not that I can't afford the salary."

"However, thank you for realizing it."

Only then did the white-haired boy become happy again: "It's a trivial matter, you're welcome."

So Zhimeng greeted the Yanchang family: "Mr. Yanchang, you can live on the first floor. Don't be nervous, just choose whichever room you like..."

Xia Youjie followed, and while helping to introduce, he also reminded Zhimeng: "If you have time this afternoon, please bring all your things here, as we are all here, and we can help you clean up together."

"Then I'll trouble you, I'll call the moving company first..."

……

The Yanchang family settled here in Weaving Dreams.

In the evening, Zhimeng's salute was brought over by the moving company. Mr. Yanchang stepped forward to help without hesitation, and followed Xia Youjie's instructions to move forward and back with Xia Youjie and the others.

Mrs. Zhang Chang took her two daughters to prepare dinner in the kitchen.

After a group of men packed up and arranged the salutes, Madam Yanchang had already prepared dinner.

Mrs. Yanchang is not a great chef, she is good at everyday meals, but after work, Zhimeng and others eat very delicious food, and give encouragement and affirmation to Mrs. Jiangchang who is nervous.

The couple who had been affirmed for their work ability couldn't help but smile, and began to look forward to tomorrow.

After the meal, Mrs. Zhang Chang cleaned up the dishes, Xia Youjie helped to clean up together, and told her how to use a series of machines such as the dishwasher in the kitchen.

After all, with such convenient machines, it is natural to use them to live up to their value.

In the living room, Gojo Satoru was amusing the two children with candy and snacks, while Zhimeng was explaining his daily tasks to Mr. Yaba.

"In the house, just clean it a little every day. Outside the lawn and shrubs, it's good to cut them occasionally when they grow taller. The tools are all in the warehouse at the back. I'll take you to see them tomorrow..."

"I usually go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and daily necessities. It's a bit far away from the supermarket. I'll buy a few bicycles tomorrow, and I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the neighborhood..."

"I usually live at school, and I usually only come back for a few days during the holidays. You just need to take care of yourself, and you can go to the street to play when you have nothing to do. By the way, Nanako and Mimiko are almost ready to go to kindergarten... "

……

Zhimeng talked to Mr. Zhangchang a lot, the central idea is that he will pay the salary at the beginning of each month, take care of the house when he does not come back, cook him a meal when he comes back, and treat this place as his own home in normal times, Just live a good life.

It's almost the same, Zhimeng asked him to go to rest first, and the rest will continue tomorrow.

"Zhimeng, uncle's game room is ready, let's go play together!"

Seeing that he was free, Wujo Wu invited Tao.

"Okay." Zhimeng retracted his gaze from looking at the beads on the coffee table, and greeted Xia Youjie beside him.

"Jay, let's go play together."

Xia Youjie readily agreed, and several people chatted and laughed and walked towards the game room that [Wujo Satoru] made today.

"We two vs two PK..."

"Where's Mr. Xia You? Want to play together?"

"No, you can just play."

……

Fog, dense fog.

The white mist filled the air, and there was no way forward and no way back.

Zhimeng looked at this space shrouded in fog, but felt an unspeakable intimacy.

With a thought, the surrounding fog dissipated one after another, revealing the giant tree full of flowers and full of dreamy colors.

His eyes fell under the tree, and there instantly appeared a stone table and stone bench, and a pink and white figure sitting on the stone bench waving to him.

"Come here, Weaving Dream~"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing: "This feeling of calling yourself is so amazing!"

"Would you like to try?"

Facing this invitation, Zhimeng, who approached, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and shouted.

"Dream weaving?"

"I'm here!" The curse spirit responded with a smile on his face, and then called out to him.

"Dream weaving?"

Zhimeng also smiled immediately: "I am here."

The two looked at each other, then smiled at each other.

This feeling of calling yourself and responding to yourself is really amazing!

Zhimeng can even clearly feel that the opposite is another subtle feeling of himself.

"Do you feel the attraction between us now?" Curse Spirit looked at him expectantly.

Zhimeng nodded and asked curiously, "Why didn't I feel this way before?"

Unlike now, Zhimeng feels that he and the other party are infinitely close, and all fear and blankness have disappeared, leaving only a sense of intimacy and wonder.

He can even detect the emotional changes of the other party, and is easily infected by the joy and joy.

"This is a dream." The curse spirit smiled slyly: "Everything is possible in the dream, I just made good use of it."

For example, leveling them on the same level, allowing each other to resonate with each other that cannot be achieved in reality.

"What does Zhimeng want to know from me?" Curse Spirit asked directly.

"When you looked at me downstairs, I knew you wanted to find me~"

Weaving Dream is also very straightforward, expressing his thoughts: "You, have you ever tried to make a special magic tool?"

Manu Ling reached out and grabbed his hand, and shook hands with his five fingers: "For example?"

Weaving Meng only felt trembling as if an electric current was passing through his whole body, and answered him in a daze.

"I want to make a spell tool that can recognize spell power, and I want to use this to find those people with spell power..."

"I want to find and protect them in advance!"

What happened today made Zhimeng realize that those people who exposed their own specialness will suffer a bad end.

He saw the malice that those non-artists who usually looked particularly weak would burst out when they faced aliens.

He thought of Jie who became a curse master in the parallel world... The truth of why he became a curse master seemed to be very clear.

Zhimeng thought a long time ago that Jie’s excessive sense of responsibility and tenderness towards the weak would make him easily hurt when facing the malice of the weak—that’s what was written in the book—now it seems that he There is nothing wrong with worrying.

Zhimeng's gaze became firm.

He clenched Mana Ling's hand: "I want to protect Jie!"

He didn't want Jie's tenderness to disappear, and he didn't want Jie to get hurt!

The firm belief and emotion came through the clasped hands, making the curse spirit stunned for a moment.

Is this... the feeling of wanting to protect...

It seems that he likes Jay even more.

Curse Spirit came back to his senses, and smiled: "I can teach you how to do it."

Weaving Meng was overjoyed, and listened to him put forward the conditions.

"However, you have to let me touch it again!"

Zhimeng was taken aback for a moment, and then retorted: "Didn't you touch me before?"

The curse spirit said generously: "Then you can touch me instead!"

"make a deal!"

***

I also have human emotions~