Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

The dreams in the next few days were almost completely repeated. Yu Gongmian's life was completely confined in this gloomy greenhouse, and his daily activities were reading and staring in a daze. It was so boring that Gojo Satoru couldn't imagine that this kind of life had lasted for several days. Year.

Gojo Satoru has tried to leave this greenhouse, but it seems that his existence is connected by Yu Gongmian, so he can't get too far away from him, and every time he follows Alisa to the edge of the greenhouse, he can no longer move forward.

This day should be Yu Gongmian's tenth birthday.

Today, the roses in the greenhouse seemed to be blooming particularly brightly. The crimson color was getting closer to the corrupted blood, emitting a strong to bitter fragrance.

Gojo Satoru frowned as he couldn't find the child, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Ever since he promised to accompany Xiaoyu Gongmian to celebrate his birthday every year, the child would obediently sit on the sofa and wait on this day, but left here abnormally today.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

The roses in this flower house have been carefully pruned, and the dense flower stems are woven into an opaque dark green wall. Except for the three circular open spaces in the center, the rest of the place is as complicated as a maze. .

There are also traps all over the maze, and there seems to be something like illusion. Even if you fly to a high place, you can't see the true appearance of the maze.

After following Alyssa to the edge that time, Gojo Satoru tried all kinds of methods but couldn't make it to the open space.

The child was in the third open space that he seldom visited on weekdays.

In the center of the third open space is a white gazebo. Although this gazebo is a bit redundant in this greenhouse that does not see the sun at all, it can also be regarded as a reception room.

The maid named Alisa was still dressed in black, standing silently at the round table under the gazebo, pouring tea for the strange woman beside her gently.

She was undoubtedly a beautiful and delicate woman, her round eyes looked harmless and cute, the smear of blood at the end of her eyes added a bit of glamour, her small mouth was curled into a smiling arc, perfect but stiff.

This is Mianmian's mother.

Gojo Satoru realized this the first time he saw a woman.

The child sitting opposite the woman was almost carved out of her mold, [-]% like her, and the only eyes that were not quite similar were probably inherited from her father who had not seen him yet.

"Mianmian~" the woman called out in a sticky tone.

She is a very strange woman, at least Xiao Yu Gongmian thinks so.

She herself only called him Yu Gongmian, just because it was given by her; she did not allow anyone to mention the name Reese in front of her, just because it was given by Yu Gongmian's father.

At the same time, she asked Yu Gongmian to only call herself Rhys Dracula.

The twists and turns in it were not gradually understood until after Yu Gongmian, but now he is still young and has no way to know the truth.

He just thought his mother was weird.

But it doesn't matter, he is very happy, this is the first time he has seen his mother since he can remember, and the feeling of blood connection makes him feel extremely at ease, as if the hole that has existed since he can remember has been filled little by little.

"Mother." The child responded to his mother's call, showing a stiff smile like his mother's.

The expression on her face suddenly disappeared, and the woman looked at the child with an extremely ugly expression: "Are you even laughing at me!" She stretched out her hand to pinch the child's face, piercing the child's tender skin with her long sharp nails.

"Your father is like this, so are you!" Anger and madness distorted the delicate face of the woman, turning it into a hideous and terrifying one.

What's wrong with me?

The child was at a loss.

Am I doing something wrong?Why does mother...hate me so much?

Yes, even though they have never seen such hell-like emotions, the child still understood what it was the moment he was hurt.

It's resentment.

At this moment, holding back the tears that were about to overflow, the child almost panicked and looked towards the passage connecting to another open space.

He saw Mr. Ghost who was about to come over immediately.

Then, Mr. Ghost disappeared.

The child unconsciously opened his eyes wide, and lowered the hand that was about to be raised.

The smell of blood diffused in the air, and the woman suddenly fell silent. She wiped the blood off the child's face pitifully, her voice trembling, and tears fell down: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mianmian, I'm sorry, mother loves you, mother is wrong, forgive me How is mother?"

The child's eyes were in a trance for a long time, and it took a long time to look at his mother firmly. He whispered: "It's okay, mother, I love you too."

Mother loves herself.

The child feels it clearly.It doesn't matter even if this love is mixed with inexplicable hatred, Xiaoyu Gongmian thought, as long as my mother loves me, as long as my existence is meaningful, then it's fine.

Yugongmian never told Gojo Wu about her family affairs in detail, so when seeing Yugongmian's mother, Gojo Wu didn't think there was anything wrong. Considering that Mianmian might rarely meet her mother, Wujo Wu just waited beside them, not disturbing them.

What if they were talking about something personal?Gojo Satoru was only curious about Yu Gongmian's past, so he didn't want to inquire about his family affairs.

Until he saw the woman pinch Yu Gongmian's face with her hand, even bleeding!Good guy, his little Mianmian hadn't even had much rua yet, yet he was strangled and bled by this woman!

Gojo Satoru subconsciously used Cang to teleport there, and then...then he woke up.

At this moment, it was just dawn, and Gojo Satoru suddenly woke up, and if he tried to go back to sleep, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

That's not a dream, it's the past of Amamemian that is "in progress". Wujo Satoru doesn't know why he went there, and he doesn't know how to stop this thing. Now, what he can do and wants What I do is to help my sleep as a child as much as possible.

The inexplicable trust, the forgotten birthday, the intersection of time and space...

Sitting by the bed, Gojo Satoru's guess about Yu Gongmian was finally back on track.

Is it what I think it is?

do not care.

Gojo Satoru only struggled for a while and stopped thinking about it. He is an egotistical person, as long as it is something he wants to do, he doesn't care about the consequences, and it's done.

This day is an important day for the magic world. Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, under the supervision of the only super magician 99 Youji①, independently exorcised the super magic spirits and were officially promoted to super magicians.

At the same time, under the supervision of a first-level conjurer, Yu Gongmian, the second-level conjurer, went to an orphanage for a promotion assessment.

This orphanage was built in a place away from the urban area, and no one paid attention or supported it. Most of the children taken in were abandoned babies who didn't even have ID cards and didn't know where they came from.

The long-term financial deficit made the orphanage crumbling, and the staff left one by one, leaving only one director who was still struggling.

And as the old director became seriously ill, these children who lived in the orphanage since childhood and were protected by the old director fell into despair and confusion. They had no money and could not treat the old director. They were too young to do any work.

They don't know what to do, let alone how to do it.

Trying to survive by begging, trying to take care of the seriously ill old dean, they have really tried their best, but the situation has not improved at all. When the old dean's heartbeat stopped and his body became cold and stiff, these children who had no home The outburst of resentment instantly formed a first-level curse spirit.

This first-level curse spirit is entrenched in the dilapidated orphanage, attacking everyone who passes by the orphanage.

How pitiful...

Sitting in the auxiliary supervisor's car, Yu Gongmian lowered his head and read the materials in his hand.

Those children are dead, it's so pitiful... what's the point?their presence...

"Tsk!" Yu Gongmian rubbed the center of her brows, annoyedly throwing the information in her hand aside.

It's all the fault of Gojo Satoru, that bastard, why did you ask me about my birthday in a decent manner!

Before the messy thoughts were completely suppressed, the orphanage shrouded in a thick curse appeared before his eyes.

The assistant supervisor stopped the car: "Here we are."

Not wanting to waste time, Yu Gongmian directly opened the car door and got out of the car, stopped step by step and walked towards the orphanage.

Behind him, who was still waiting for Yu Gongmian to open the door for him respectfully, the first-class conjurer from the Chanyuan family turned black and got out of the car in anger.

snort!The conjurer of the Chanyuan family snorted coldly, thinking that even if Yu Gongmian was in any danger later, he would not immediately rescue him, and he must let this arrogant little devil be taught a lesson first!

Yu Gongmian didn't know what kind of "evil" thoughts the first-level magician who followed her had. , has also occupied the entire courtyard.

idiot!

Seeing Yu Gongmian walking carelessly in front of the curse spirit, the conjurer of the Chanyuan family cursed inwardly, planning to save him when he was still alive.

Recently, the six-eyed style of the Wujo family has changed a lot, and the methods used to deal with those he doesn't like are more sinister than the last. I heard that this kid is Wujo Wu's servant, and he still doesn't dare to kill people directly.

It was a curse spirit that seemed to be composed of countless children's faces.

"Why...abandoned me...why...no one...saved..." Sensing the breath of a living person, the curse spirit curled up in a wronged ball struggled to turn around, turning a certain face on its body. Aim at Yugongmian.

It was the face of a baby that was blue and purple from the cold, looking at Yu Gongmian and giggling, repeating in an unproficient language: "Mom, go home... Mom, go home..."

The face of a girl next door looked at the sky with a look of resentment: "Why did you abandon me! Why!"

The shrill, chaotic, and indistinct voices of children mixed together, making it a headache.

Yu Gongmian listened quietly and patiently, and did not attack the curse spirit.

"What the hell are you doing! Hurry up and get rid of this disgusting curse spirit!" Standing behind Yu Gongmian, the conjurer couldn't see his expression, and only thought that the mascot was not scared out of his wits Bar.

The boy in front of him made a movement. He turned to look at the conjurer, his golden eyes seemed to be covered with black mud, and he looked at the conjurer coldly, as if he were looking at a dead thing.

"Shut up." The voice without the slightest anger was inexplicably chilling. For a moment, the conjurer thought that the other party would kill him.

The voices of those children gradually stopped, and finally, the largest, distorted, and disfigured face said helplessly: "It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense to come here."

What a pity.

With a look of sympathy for whom, Yu Gongmian tore off the chain around his neck.

Yes, it doesn't make sense.

He spoke to the curse spirit silently, the chain in his hand instantly became thicker and elongated, wrapped around the curse spirit with a piercing scream, and finally tightened suddenly!

Blood splattered, the spell was wiped out, and the last sentence "meaningless" slowly dissipated in the air.

"Mission complete." Taking back the chain, Yu Gongmian walked back calmly, passing the dull first-level magician.

Before leaving the orphanage, Yu Gongmian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The tall, thin boy with bandages on his eyes came here at some point, leaning against the rusty doorframe depending on whether he had a lower limit spell, and waved to him when he saw Yu Gongmian coming, Huihuan shouted in a very girlish tone: "Mianmian~ I'm home~ Hurry up~ Jie is still waiting for us in the car~ I came here to pick you up specially!"

During the few seconds when he was frozen in place, Yu Gongmian didn't know what he was thinking, he only knew that his mood suddenly seemed to be much better.

Stepping forward quickly, Yu Gongmian ignored Wujo Wu's hand that wanted to slap her on the shoulder, walked past him, and complained with a smile: "It's disgusting, Wu."

"Hey! How disgusting am I! Tell me! You don't love me anymore!" Gojo Satoru took advantage of his long legs to catch up, and hung on Yu Gongmian's body quickly and accurately.

"Go down! You are disgusting everywhere!"

"I don't! I don't!"