After binding the Yokohama Ancient God system

【Click——】

Xia Youjie opened the door of the familiar yet unfamiliar home, and from the unreal position, he first smelled a faint scent of vegetables.

"Jay?"

Xia You's mother seemed to have heard Xuanhuan's voice, and hurriedly ran over on her slippers.

Seeing her son's familiar face, Xia You's mother was taken aback for a moment, and then had mixed feelings.

"Come in, you finally know you're back!"

The woman's eye sockets were slightly red, and her voice was trembling indistinctly.

"Uh..." Xia Youjie stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

He found that his mother seemed a little different from the red-clothed mother in the illusion.

The mother in red in the illusion seems to be younger than the current mother.

In fact, Xia Youjie is the old man of Xia You and his wife. Now Xia You and his wife are not young. Even if they use hair dye to cover the surface of their hair, they can still see the paleness of their hair roots.

The crow's feet and forehead lines on the mother's cheeks became heavier.

The thin eyes that were bright and clear at the beginning looked cloudy unexpectedly.

they are old...

"Mom, I'm back."

Xia Youjie forced a smile on his face, took off his shoes and entered the door.

……

At the dinner table, Xia You's father carefully observed Xia Youjie's face while drinking miso soup;

Xia You's mother can use serving chopsticks to add vegetables to Xia Youjie's dish, for fear that Xia Youjie will not be full.

"Eat more, Jie, this kind of dish is not something you can eat in the nutritious meals in the school cafeteria; you are still young, so it is better to grow as long as you can."

Xia You's mother said.

Xia Youjie: "I feel my height is enough."

He really thinks so.

"It's not enough for a boy to be tall."

Xia You's mother squinted at him. Although she was dissatisfied, she stopped adding vegetables.

"Jie, don't blame mom for being long-winded. You are usually at school. You must eat more meat, egg and milk."

Xia Youjie felt the aroma of the food, and the familiar nagging voice of his mother. For some reason, the depression in his heart was slightly relaxed, and his whole body felt warm.

"Mom, don't worry, I can take care of myself."

He smiled, and happily ate the food that Xia You's mother had made.

"Jay..."

Xia You's father at the side finally couldn't bear it and spoke in a low voice.

Xia Youjie: "?"

Xia You's father: "You come back this time, do you want to go back?"

The man with a stooped back had a soft feather-like voice. He spoke with care and indistinct guilt, as if he was afraid of alarming Xia Youjie, and spoke softly.

"Huh?" Xia Youjie didn't realize what his father meant by saying this for a moment.

What else can you do if you don't go back, don't you go to school?

He froze on the spot, stopped when he was eating, didn't know how to answer his father, so he could only listen to Xia You's father continue talking.

"Yes, it is so."

The man is a little anxious.

Xia You's father may be suffering from coronary heart disease, his fingers trembled a little, his hand holding the glasses by the table was unsteady, and he almost accidentally spilled his bowl.

"let me help you."

Xia Youjie hurriedly helped his father put on his glasses, bought a document he had kept by the table, and handed it to him.

Feeling out of nowhere, Xia Youjie felt that his father was a little pitiful, which made him a little sad and distressed.

In his childhood memory, how strong and reliable this man was, always stood in front of him like a hill.

But I don't know when, Dashan began to grow old.

In other words... the mountain, in order to feed him, was gradually hollowed out.

"Your cousin is Xiaoyou. He recently entered our local private high school through your uncle's relationship. Your mother and I have seen that high school. It is quite good, with a beautiful environment and rich educational resources. Every year, the university entrance examination The enrollment rate is also very impressive.”

Xia You's father didn't pause at all when he spoke, as if he was afraid that he would interrupt him suddenly.

"The most important thing is that this school is close to home, so you can go home to eat and sleep, and your mother can cook for you every day. I can also accompany you after I get off work. Dad used to be a top student. You have Dad can give you good tutoring for the homework you don't know."

"Uh..." Xia Youjie didn't speak.

His killer bangs slightly covered one of his eyes, leaving a shadow under his upper forehead.

"clatter……"

The boy gently put the chopsticks on the dish, raised his head slightly, and looked at his parents who were holding their breath.

"But, Mom and Dad." Xia Youjie said flatly.

"There, there are no magicians."

【——】

For a moment, the restaurant fell into a silent atmosphere.

"Jie, how about you don't want to be a magician yet."

After a long time, the mother choked up and looked at Xia Youjie imploringly.

The woman's wrinkled hand rested on the boy's smooth and young hand, and then her strength gradually increased, holding onto the boy's hand tightly.

It was as if he was worried that if he didn't pay attention, he would lose the child.

"Uh..." Xia You's father didn't speak, but he kept looking at his son, and also acquiesced to his wife's speech.

"Uh..." Xia Youjie said in a daze, "But if you don't become a magician, you can't save other people, so you can't..."

【Jie, Mom and Dad have nothing to be proud of in this life. We don’t want you to grow up like us and become a mediocre person—you can be the best person you want to be...with great righteousness in your heart, to help the weak , become a powerful existence. 】

[Be righteous, help the weak, and become a powerful existence. 】

"Huh?" Suddenly.

That is, a momentary thing.

Xia Youjie felt as if his body was being flashed by a burst of electricity, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

His pupils narrowed, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the parents in front of him.

"Uh..." The boy panted slightly.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

【You, why did you become a magician? 】

The pink-haired demon whispered softly.

【Hahaha--】

The golden-eyed demon laughed mercilessly.

[Dayi? 】

[But you don’t have a portrait of a saint—you are not tactful, not flexible, and have a fragile heart. 】

The scarlet demon cursed him.

【If you insist on moving forward, what is waiting for you is nothing more than—】

[The family is broken and the people are dead, so I can't die well. 】

"Snapped!"

Xia Youjie was suddenly emotional. He put his chopsticks on the table and looked at his father suspiciously.

"Why did I become a magician!"

[Why did I choose Dayi. 】

"Am I doing the right thing? What I'm doing right now! Dad! Tell me!"

Xia Youjie's voice became louder and his face became more and more ferocious, and Xia You's mother beside him showed a dull expression.

"Jay!"

Xia You's father cried.

On the old face, there were old tears.

"Uh..." Now it was Xia Youjie's turn to be dumbfounded.

He seemed to be frightened by the appearance of his father, and turned into a fragile porcelain doll, sitting on the position without daring to move.

Xia You's father: "You did nothing wrong! You are a good boy who makes us proud... yes... we are the ones who miss you, we are the ones who are sorry for you!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

The old man cried and said in a painful voice.

"We don't want our children to become unsung heroes... If one day you die outside at a young age like your senior, how can we live?"

"We only want to see you become a good person, but we don't want to see you become a dead person!"

"Uh..." Xia You's mother on the side finally couldn't help it, and began to cry, choking on Xia Youjie's hand.

"You were still young, and you didn't even have a normal education, so you did that kind of dangerous thing; you became obviously taciturn after the first month of school... You were only 14 years old at that time. You were immature, and even We have never been in contact with society, and face life and death directly...we are not at ease."

This is euphemistic, but the actual translation is that you are young, and we are worried that you will be taken perverted.

Xia You's father looked at Xia Youjie pleadingly, and grabbed his other hand.

"Son, Dad doesn't force you, but just gives you a suggestion."

"Before you are 20 years old, you stay with your parents, go to normal schools, get in touch with the society, do things you are interested in, make more friends, and learn more about facts; learn to distinguish between good people and bad people, learn to be under pressure encourage yourself."

"When you become an adult, you will decide whether you want to be a magician or not. By that time, you will already be an adult with a sound mind and the ability to distinguish good from bad-at that time, if you want to become a magician again, your parents will definitely I won't stop you."

At this time, Xia You's mother also said: "We didn't accompany you well when you were young, I'm sorry Jie, we were wrong-you give us a chance, let us make up for you."

"I beg you-"

In the end, Xia You's mother lay on Xia Youjie's body, crying loudly.

Xia Youjie: "..."

The boy was quiet and silent.

His trembling hands represented the intense struggle in his heart at the moment.

……

In the middle of the night, Xia Youjie woke up with heart palpitations.

He was covered in cold sweat.

But colder than his back was the coldness on his face.

"Huh?" The boy was stunned for a moment, he gently touched his face with his palm, and finally touched the cold tears.

"Uh..." The young man looked at his palm dully and sadly.

At some point, he burst into tears in his sleep.

He thought he must have had a dream.

A dream that made him regret and feel guilty.

"Uh..." In the middle of the night, Xia Youjie got off the bed expressionlessly, sat in front of the mirror, and looked at his red and swollen eye sockets and the remaining tear stains.

The boy stubbornly took out a pair of scissors from the drawer, and cut off his thick black half-length hair one after another.

【Crack】

The long hair fell to the ground and scattered into a black cloud.

[Xia Youjie. 】

In his memory, the pink-haired demon was smiling at him.

[I can make you escape unscathed, but as a price, you cannot disclose everything that happened here. 】

【Click——】

Another strand of long hair was mercilessly cut off by the teenager.

[If you violate the agreement, your body and mind will be tormented in the hot oil of hell, you can’t live, you can’t die—your parents and friends will die, and their wailing and screaming will be in your heart day and night It resounded in my ears. 】

【Click——】

[As a small sweet for you, in the days to come, the curse spirit you devour will bring you endless sweetness and delicacy. 】

【Click——】

[After that, you might as well think about how to plan your life, whether to be a moth to the flame without hesitation, or to find another way to survive in a twists and turns. 】

【The feet are on your body, how to walk the road; how to walk easily, how to walk freely - that is your own business. 】

【Click——】

"Uh..." The boy raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were never hesitant and determined.

Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone and sent a message directly to Noctua Zhengdao——

[Teacher, I want to transfer to a private high school, and then take the entrance exam to Dongdae. 】

After sending this message, the boy lay on his back on the bed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body.

Shit Magic Association, shit rotten oranges, I won't serve you anymore.

Xia Youjie now thinks about their faces, and the more he thinks about it, the more disgusting he becomes. The dead senior died really fucking wronged.

Is it because of this group of beasts who can put down the lives of students at will to protect the magic tools?

Where can I not be a magician?

Even if I, Xia Youjie, will be a lone wolf conjurer and a chivalrous hero in the future, I will definitely not be cheap to you.

If one day, he is really admitted to the political department of Dongda University and enters the Nihong government.

Yusan's family, old things, wait for him.

There are three fires for the new official, and I guarantee that all of them will be burned on your heads.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-2421:46:28~2022-01-2523:51:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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