Is it too dangerous to be full of charms in the world of conjuration?

You grow rapidly.

The strength you showed allowed you to be promoted to a super-class conjurer, becoming the fourth super-class conjurer. At first, the higher-ups tentatively tried to win you over, but found that you listened to Gojo Satoru very much. This idea quickly disappeared. dissipate.

Special conjurer.

This word may have some kind of deterrent power. More and more children adore you. To your surprise, your support club even appeared.

Oh, and Wujo Satoru also has it.

You are a little unconvinced.

Why is there no nitro!Do they look down on therapy? !

Out of such angry thoughts, you sneakily set up a Nitro support club on the forum, check in every day, diligently clean the floors for Nitro, and even learned Meitu without a teacher, but for safety reasons, you only Pat Nitro's back, or her hand.

But you, who are not good at surfing the Internet, don't know that the forum is not anonymous, so you easily made your debut in this magic forum, and almost everyone knows that you are a vitreous pusher.

Only you don't know.

The days passed steadily like this, and the two girls graduated smoothly.

Even though the task could not be completed no matter what, you still shared a lot of pressure for Gojo Wu, until you met Xia Youjie when you were investigating a certain mission, and after explaining to Wujo Wu about your meeting with Xia Youjie, Inexplicably, he was sent abroad to do a mission.

You have a lot of doubts in your heart, but Gojo Satoru is indeed a very reliable person, so you still obediently got on the plane to fly abroad.

You, who gradually adapted to the unfamiliar environment, also adapted to foreign countries very quickly, performing tasks in Eastern Europe non-stop, because you really miss Nitro.

In addition to eating, sleeping, and doing tasks every day, that is, talking on the phone with Nitzi, what you ate, what kind of scenery you saw, or what kind of curse spirit you got rid of, you tell her everything in detail.And every time I go to a country, I will buy local specialties and airlift them to Nitzi, and occasionally I will hear Gojo Satoru mention his students.

Therefore, Goujuan and Panda often receive mysterious teachers who have never met, but keep sending them gifts.

As small as special ornaments, as large as clothing and food.

After all, you are also looking forward to new students, only occasionally in the embarrassing photos sent by Gojo Satoru, you can see a boy with short hair, a panda and a girl.

After a while, you almost finished all the tasks, and learned from Gojo Satoru that he had harvested new seedlings again.

A teenager with a 'Queen of the Damned'.

When you heard the news, you couldn't help thinking of Xia Youjie who hadn't appeared in your mind for a long time.

I don't know which one of them is more powerful than Jie's curse spirit, thinking about it in a trance, you look at the curse spirit in front of you, with an unconscious expression of boredom on your face.

I really want to go back to high school——

A huge ball of light appeared in his hand, killing the first-level curse spirit in front of him in an instant. The assistant supervisor next to you wiped the sweat from his forehead. Maybe he saw that you were not in a good mood. He hesitated for a while before saying: "It's like this, I just received a message that there is a second-level curse spirit that needs your attention..."

"Understood." You nodded, not intending to embarrass him, the people who came to clean up the follow-up kept pouring into this place, but they all avoided you intentionally or unintentionally.

You didn't care about these, you just sat quietly in the back seat of the car and motioned for the assistant supervisor to drive.

Along the way, you looked at the red clouds outside the car window, and couldn’t help but took out your phone and sent a picture to Nitro, but the network in this place is not very good, and the circle behind the picture went around for a long time before it reminded you that it was successfully sent .

You, who are usually answered in seconds, have waited for a long time but still haven't received a reply from Glass.

It must be that the network is not good.

With that in mind, you closed your phone.

On the second day, you finally cleared all the tasks, hurried to the airport, and prepared to return to the high school on December 12, the day of Christmas.

You didn't tell Nitro, you wanted to surprise her.

Accidents always come faster than happiness.

Nitrate tells you that Gojo Satoru did not choose to hand over Xia Youjie's body to her for disposal. This would be quite risky. Generally, the corpses of conjurers would be specially treated to avoid bad things from happening.

You nodded in confusion, and only thought of something after a moment of confusion: "Where are you enlightened?"

"Where is Wu?" You want to see Jay one last time.

Dead bodies are fine too.

Want to take another look.

"I don't know." Nitzi held a slender lady's cigarette between her fingers, and the little spark flickered on the cigarette butt, she was still as cold and calm as usual.

You walked forward slowly, hugging her gently from behind Glass.

You know that Nitro is in a very bad mood now, just like at the beginning, only Nitro could understand your expression, hidden under the calm shell calmly, but you can feel the sadness and sadness spreading from her.

This is your tacit agreement.

"Go and find Wu." Niatzi suddenly said, "Go and meet Xia Youjie." She looked at you, and easily said what was on your mind right now.

"Kana wants to go and see, right?"

"Go and see your lighthouse."

You opened your mouth, finally nodded in confusion, and left the infirmary.

You walked out of the high school aimlessly, took out your phone and after some hesitation, you dialed Gojo Satoru.

After two more beeps, the phone is picked up, but you don't know what to say, and the other end of the phone is also silent.

You mustered up your courage, your lips were trembling and choking, and you asked Gojo Satoru, "Jie, where are you?"

"……I'll pick you up."

It was you who came to Xia Youjie's tombstone.

When your finger really touches the cold stone tablet, you really realize that the lighthouse, which is no longer lit, was destroyed by the raging sea water, and finally collapsed in the endless raging water.

Even if you look up this time, you will never be able to see the lighthouse again.

He died.

Maybe earlier.

Maybe it was when the tired teenager saw two children who were locked up and treated like livestock, or when Huiyuan was indirectly killed by the superstition of the villagers, and there were no bones left.

Or even earlier.

They snatched a sunflower that had not yet bloomed from the hands of a young man who was full of sincerity, and easily broke all her petals, turning them into trampled leaves.

The spoken promises were easily shattered, the ideals were ravaged by reality, and the bitter and unbearable magic balls were swallowed one by one.

Was Xia Youjie at that time, like a tragic figure tied to a sling, watching himself to death in despair?

The tragedy that was once incomprehensible and covered by fog is clearly displayed in front of your eyes.

Righteousness.

ideal.

Only this time you are no longer at a loss, you clearly know what you want.

You turned your head to look at Gojo Satoru, and said calmly, "When will it start?"

"It's no use just killing rotten oranges."

"But I want to."

"Then go."

"Take care of Nitro."

"No one can take care of her but you."

"..."

"Jay was killed by me."

"..."

"This is what I have to do, Chanel."

"I see, I won't go."

"..."

"Enlightenment."

You stretched your hand to the back of his head, pulled it lightly, and pulled off the bandage over his eye. Following the cold winter wind, it quickly fell to the ground, stained with mud, and no longer white.

"Jay was right."

"Your choices matter."