Writer saves the world

After bringing Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie out of the police station, Erye Tingming freed his hand to ask Wujo Wu why he came here, "Why are you here suddenly?"

And both of them didn't bring anything except their mobile phones, so they didn't come to return the books—no, Gojo Satoru also brought a credit card.

"It's nothing." Wujo Wu said, not affected by Erye Tingming's one-handed pressing on himself at all, and pressed Erye Tingming's shoulder with a playful smile, "I just want to bring Jie with me. look at you."

He pointed at Xia Youjie who was standing aside, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Jie has been reading the book you gave me, which is "Animal Farm". It even seriously affected my normal sleep."

"Sleep is very important for growing boys! If you don't sleep well, you will not grow taller!"

Hearing this, Erye Tingming silently looked up at Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie's impressive heights, which were really Qucai's if they didn't play basketball, and said "Oh" expressionlessly.

How can I grow taller at this height? Is it going to grow to the sky?

Also, why does Xia Youjie's inability to sleep affect your sleep? Are you two good brothers who share the same bed?

Erye Tingming's reaction was cold, but it didn't affect Gojo Satoru's performance at all. He looked worried that his good friend was too worried, and opened his mouth to point at Erye Tingming, "You said that book can relieve Jie. I only showed him the symptoms of bitter summer, but Jie’s bitter summer became more and more serious!"

As he said this, his tone rose and he left an ending - although Xia Youjie didn't make any small gestures with his eyes, Xia Youjie instantly got Wutiao Wu's hint to tell him to follow up.Xia Youjie glanced at Erye Tingming, who was being held down by Wutiaowu, who was walking slowly, sighed softly in his heart, and said with a smile: "After reading the book that Wutiao Wu brought to me, I have been thinking about it recently. Well, it kind of bothers me... but I don't think I need to—”

"I don't care!" Gojo Satoru quickly interrupted the second half of Xia Youjie's sentence, and then shouted at Erye Ting, "You have to be responsible! You must let Jie regain his spirit! Heal his bitter summer!"

He said it in a confident manner, with a posture of consumers defending their rights against unscrupulous businesses. Xia Youjie also tried to finish the second half of his sentence, "Let me think for myself so that I don't need help from others", when I saw Erye Tingming Nodded, as if Gojo Satoru's unreasonable troublemaking was justified.

"Okay." Erye Tingming tore off the big cat that was stuck to his body, grabbed Wutiao Wu's collar and thought about putting it in Xia Youjie's hands to take care of it, and then continued without the cat's body lightly, " This is not a place for talking, come to my shop."

Wujo Wu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay."

Xia Youjie held Wujo Wu's collar with one hand, and Wujo Wu forcibly put his shoulders on his shoulders to resist. He didn't want to fight Wujo Wu on the street because of this kind of thing, so he had to strategically give up resistance and be dragged away by Wujo Wu. At the same time whispered: "You let me go, I will go by myself."

This posture is different from Wujo Wu's usual hooked shoulders and back, and the twisted movements are even more awkward when walking. Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu both have long legs. Risk of fighting.

Xia Youjie's complaints turned into words bubbles popping out of his head, but Gojo Wu still looked innocent, "Then you have to let go of my collar first."

As soon as Xia Youjie turned his gaze, he saw that he was holding Wujo Wu's collar in his hand, and immediately let go of his hand like an electric shock—he really didn't notice that Erye Tingming's movement of pushing Wujo Wu over was too natural and smooth , and God knows why Gojo Satoru went crazy so honestly and didn't resist at all, which caused him to take over in a daze without noticing that something was wrong.

Seeing that two male high school students were about to play and fight in the street to show off their youth, Erye Tingming could only clap his hands to show that he was still here, "You two, let's get in the car first."

The taxi he hailed had been waiting for quite a while, and the driver had to step on the accelerator to pick up the order if he didn't get in the car again.

Erye Tingming opened the car door first and sat in the co-pilot's seat, leaving Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie in the back seat, and at the same time urgently called World Consciousness to give him an early answer.

Alas, his instinct to guide the underage who has nowhere to rest.

Erye Tingming is really not very familiar with things in the magic world, and there is the field of Six Eyes and related ones.Those of the same kind will not go too deep into each other's power system unless necessary. First, some guys have a strong sense of territory, and second, if they get too close, there is a risk of incompatible power systems.

Erye Tingming guessed from the situation of his supernatural powers that Xia Youjie, a top student in the magic arts college, should have nothing to do with the usual options such as academic love clubs.

Then it needs to be analyzed in combination with the actual situation of the magic world and Xia Youjie's personal situation, both of which Erye Tingming needs world awareness to give him temporary make-up lessons.He didn't want much, knowing that the landlord's family was not rich and had little energy to spare, and he didn't expect the world consciousness to give him any top-secret information about the magic world, as long as he could grasp the minimum amount of information that could pry Xia Youjie's mouth open.

【Ding. 】

The voice of world awareness flashed past like a message reminder, stuffing Erye Tingming's head with some worldview settings in the magic world and Xia Youjie's bright experience so far - all Erye Tingming The amount of information that Ming can get by spending money by himself may be less than one-third of the official formula book.

Um?Was there a word that shouldn't have appeared just now?

Erye Tingming crossed out a few words in the official formula book, closed his eyes and quickly went through the relevant information.

When he calmed down, Wujo Wujo and Xia Youjie in the backseat were also quite quiet. Strictly speaking, Xia Youjie, who was sitting diagonally behind him, wanted to observe Erye Tingming, a stranger who met for the first time. People, stuffed Wujo Wu's mouth with coconut red bean mochi Daifuku.

Yes, Xia Youjie didn't forget to take away the ten big blessings that Wutiaowu bought at the most chaotic time. His thinking was clear and his actions were decisive. He could be called the MVP of the audience.

……

Gojo Satoru bringing his friends to visit was out of Erye Tingming's plan. Fortunately, he didn't have any other arrangements in the afternoon. He originally planned to stay in the bookstore to sort out the books in the bookstore and do some preparatory work before the opening.

Erye Tingming selected some books from the warehouse's collection as the first batch of books on the shelves of the bookstore, bought some classical literature classics from the book supplier, and ordered several newspapers and magazines on current affairs news. There are still many of these goods. Keep it in the warehouse behind the bookstore.

"It's so small." Wujo Gojo stepped into the bookstore, and the young master made a disgusted voice with his back foot, "This place is not as big as my study."

Erye Tingming ignored him, called Xia Youjie to sit down, and asked, "Is barley tea okay?"

He ignored Wujo Wu, and Wujo Wu didn't feel embarrassed. He sat next to Xia Youjie and looked around restlessly, staring at the small refrigerator in the corner and actively raised his hand to speak, "I want a Coke!"

This small and shabby bookstore, which he disliked, actually has all the internal organs. There is a simple drink area at the corner of Futaba Tingming, which provides free-flowing barley tea, instant matcha powder and instant coffee for 50 yen, and 100 yen in the small refrigerator. A bottle of fat house happy water.

Erye Tingming took two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator and handed them over, "Chenghui two hundred yen."

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru protracted the ending, and Xia Youjie had already unscrewed the caps of two bottles of Coke, gulping down half a bottle in one go.

In the approaching winter weather, a half-bottle of carbonated beverages with steam tastes quite good. After drinking, Xia Youjie frowned, covered his mouth and hiccupped, feeling dizzy and awake in a taxi. a little bit.

"Sorry." Xia Youjie said, put down his hands and nodded to Erye Tingming nonchalantly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Erye Tingming made himself a cup of instant coffee, and poured sugar and cream balls into it.The water vapor spreads with the sweet and greasy taste of sugar and milk, and the aroma of coffee is mixed in it without any bitterness.

The water vapor floats upwards, and when it rises to a certain position, it spreads around. The aroma and mist weave an invisible net in the air, covering this small area.

Something around has changed.Xia Youjie was keenly aware of this subtle change. He subconsciously looked at Wujo Satoru who was sitting next to him, only to find that the other person was yawning boredly, tilting his chair and shaking it, not realizing that nothing had happened. look.

"Enlightened?" Xia Youjie frowned.But Gojo Satoru didn't notice his voice at all, he touched a book from the shelf nearby and flipped through it.

"I blocked him for a while, so don't worry too much." Erye Ting said warmly, organizing his words according to the information he added, "It's best not to get involved in the next conversation, after all, what you are worrying about... I I don't think he can understand you."

Xia Youjie's smile froze, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Erye Tingming continued: "Because he was born as a magician, life is a one-way street for him, so the things you are thinking about are things that he won't think about—just like human beings don't pay special attention to it." How do the ants at your feet live and think."

The negative emotions of human beings give birth to the curse spirit, and the magician uses flesh and blood to fight against the curse spirit. Someone will always be injured and someone will die, and there will never be a day when the battle can be stopped.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie also faced the same facts, and also experienced a failed mission, and were forced to face bloody sacrifices, high-level calculations, and untouched ordinary people.

Gojo Satoru accepted this very smoothly. In this respect, he is completely the three-view thinking that a conjurer should have - he was born in the world of a conjurer, and he has seen countless demons and ghosts since he was a child. With an overly outstanding talent, the thoughts of ordinary humans were not within his consideration from the very beginning.

So after a somersault, Gojo Satoru quickly pointed the finger at the high-level rotten oranges. He didn't care about those stupid tools that were instigated and manipulated. A means for the top to consolidate power.

All of this is logical for Gojo Satoru, and he can see clearly with his eyes closed and think clearly about things that don't need to be shaken in the slightest.

But not for Xia Youjie.

"Yes..." Xia Youjie leaned back in the chair, the smile on the corner of his mouth collapsed, and a bitter arc was drawn again, "So it's useless to tell him, he will never understand me."

"Until I was approached by the High School of Conjuration, I didn't even know what I was. Those things that almost killed me countless times and were swallowed by me... What are they?"

"However, this does not prevent my parents from thinking that I lie, fight and go crazy from time to time, which is a stain on their perfect life. I wish I hadn't had this child."

It doesn't prevent him from having no friends of the same kind, only the curse spirit swallowed by him is like a shadow, and no matter how many times he transfers to another school, he will be stared at with strange eyes. If his fist is not hard enough, it may be in the social news of campus bullying to death. There will be one for him.

"You hate them." Erye Tingming said.

"Well... you can also say that." Xia Youjie thought for a while, "But 'I want to protect them' - this kind of thinking is also true."

"[Protecting the weak] is my spider silk, so that I will not degenerate into a demon in hell."

"Xia Youjie" has spent most of his life as an alien among ordinary people so far. He accepts the value education of ordinary people. In order to survive and swallow the curse spirit, he must find something that can give him value and meaning. Things to glue together the bad part and the good part of his heart.

He couldn't just be a taint and an outlier, deferring to the prejudices that were cast upon him that would make him no different from the monsters he devoured, something in the little powers and natures he groped for that allowed him to weave That hanging spider silk.

"The strong protect the weak."

"Conjurers must protect ordinary people."

The self-deception of the lone hero allows him to survive the hell of human malice.

"Then the spider's silk broke." Xia Youjie smiled, "Although I had already felt that this day would come, I thought there would be something different in the magic world."

In the end, everything is still the same, there is no such thing as a lone hero, all sacrifices and contributions will not be seen, and the world is still the same as hell.

——It would be great if there were only conjurers in the world.

He fantasizes like this.But this time, the spider silk was ruthlessly cut by Gojo Satoru with a book before it could be woven into shape.