I debuted as a Vtuber to save the world!

"Conjurers who want to defeat humans can win if they meet two conditions before starting the battle."

The handsome man sat alone in the corner of the restaurant, and stretched out two fingers to the air in front of him.

"Which two conditions are they?" asked the one-eyed monster sitting opposite the man.

"First, make Gojo Satoru, the strongest conjurer in the conjuration world, unable to fight. Second, recruit Two-faced Su Nuo, Knotweed Yuren into the group."

The title of the strongest is by no means a given. The man made complete preparations, and it was just a theoretical seal of Gojo Satoru, but the one-eyed monster, the super-level curse spirit, insisted on challenging the strongest majesty, and in the end only one head was left to be rescued. back.

The man sneered, looking at the embarrassed Leu Hu with mocking eyes.

But it's just a super-level mantra spirit who has just opened up his wisdom, dare to say it.

-

"Mr. Wanxing Temple, can you..."

"Ok?"

It was the first time that Fu Heihui saw Wanxing Temple's master appearing in the cafeteria during breakfast time. As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated the moment he opened his mouth.

The master of Wanxing Temple was told yesterday that Yuzu Yuren and his senior Nanami Jianren had gone on a mission.

So there was no need to open a small stove at night, and finally got a good night's sleep. Wanxing Temple came to eat school breakfast after a long time.

"Forget it, nothing..."

Fu Heihui shook his head, then lowered his head to focus on his breakfast.

But in the next second, a small bottle of seven-flavor powder appeared in the perspective.

"The uncle in the cafeteria should be shaking his hands today. The scrambled eggs are super sweet. I recommend sprinkling a little seven-flavor powder to make it less sweet."

Fu Heihui looked up and saw the leader of Wanxing Temple smiling, but he didn't ask him what happened.

"Thank you." Fu Heihui didn't like spicy food, especially red chili powder, but he didn't refuse, and took it.

Wanxing Temple is only good because of the concern among his companions, and he doesn't know anything about Fu Heihui's dislike of red pepper powder.But seeing that Fu Heihui just sprinkled it lightly, he still wrote it down.

"Mr. Wanxing Temple, can you accompany me out for a while? If there is something to do, forget it."

"Okay, where are you going?"

Isn't the normal sequence first asking where to go before deciding whether to agree?Fu Heihui thought in his heart, but if Wanxing Temple is good at it, it seems very reasonable.

"When I was in the juvenile home, I tore off the nameplate on the victim's clothes, and decided to return them to the victim's family when I had a chance."

Because of whether to take the victim's body out, a dispute broke out between Fu Heihui and Yu Zhang Yuren in the field of birth of the curse spirit.Although the dispute was interrupted in the next second by the super magic spirit who suddenly appeared next to him.

No matter who Yu Zhang Youren is, as long as he needs help, he will firmly help everyone in need.

But Fu Heihui didn't think so.

He used to hate such kind people very much.

If even those unforgivable villains have a chance to be helped, then those who have been hurt by the villains will have to die in vain?

When her sister Fukurotsu Miki was cursed and fell asleep, Fukurohui realized that this was unfair.

The kind people who should be happy are not rewarded, the world is so distorted.

That's why he accepted the "fate" of becoming a magician, and worked hard to create a world where good people can enjoy happiness equally.

He wants to help others unequally.

However, after the incident in the juvenile home and the dispute with Hirohito Katsuhiba, he didn't shake his mind, but couldn't help but think more.

He is not a partner of justice, nor is he a good person, Fu Heihui knows very well.

"When we arrived at the scene, your son had already passed away. I always said that I also considered whether to save the people there. But my companion didn't think so. Although I didn't do it, after confirming that your son died , I still insist on bringing the body back, but..."

Fu Heihui took out the nameplate from his pocket, "So in the end, I brought this back."

"I couldn't save him, sorry."

Fu Heihui and the master of Wanxing Temple bowed deeply together.

The victim's mother had tears in her eyes and shook her head, "It's okay, don't apologize, I'm the only one who will feel sad for that child..."

After speaking, the poor mother began to cry in a low voice.

Every one of the children who died in the juvenile home committed minor or serious crimes, which is why Fu Heihui didn't want to save them.

"Mr. Wanxingsi, as a magician, what kind of person would you want to save?"

On the way back to the high school after leaving the victim's family, Fu Heihui finally asked the question in his heart.

The master of Wanxing Temple finally understood why Fu Heihui was so disturbed.

Because it conflicts with Youruhito's "idea of ​​being a good person", Megumi Fukuro has some doubts.

"I will put my companions, things that must be protected, and myself first."

"The profession of a magician has always been to stop losses in time. The one who can really be saved is actually the next person who has not yet been victimized. You can never decide whether the next person who runs into the magic realm is good or evil. Do you want to exorcise the curse spirit?"

Fu Heihui listened to Wanxing Temple's fallacies, but began to meditate.

"Saving others is a very noble act, isn't it? Lord Fuhei?" Wanxing Temple asked immediately without waiting for Fuheihui to finish thinking.

Whether it is from common sense or secular bias, the answer is undoubtedly yes, Fu Heihui nodded.

"But when it comes to individuals, it may be a doctor, a policeman, or us conjurers. This is just an extremely ordinary professionalism. How to save and who to save is their own business. Drivers can't scold bikers. right?"

To put it bluntly, the master of Wanxing Temple has no interest in the people he saved, and people like Fu Heihui should encourage him to form his own values.

"Thank you, Lord Wanxingsi."

Fu Heihui seemed to understand something, and solemnly thanked Wanxing Temple's expert.

【Forcing myself to save everyone will kill me (I'm talking about you, Xia Youjie!) (pointing)】

[When I was watching it, I was shocked by the sentence "I want to help others unequally", and I became a Hui chef ever since. 】

[If I have to discuss it this way, my preference is definitely not to save it. 】

[But even if you are guilty, you should hand it over to the court for trial...]

[I don't understand, I don't understand, I only know that Lord Wanxingsi is so handsome. 】

The bullet screen is forbidden to go crazy! ]

【Lord Wanxingsi, hehe...】

Facts have proved that a world full of color batches is a peaceful world (bushi).

"No, I'm just telling you why I want to be lazy, don't take it to heart."

Wanxing Temple is known to like to touch fish, and it is nothing new in the first and second grades.

The gratitude that Fu Heihui had just raised was completely wiped out.

"Mr. Wanxingsi, it's better not to be lazy, the exchange meeting is coming soon."

"Don't worry, you won't get in the way."

-

Kanagawa Prefectural Sato Sakura High School is a high school located in the new district of Kanagawa.

After the Kagutsu incident, Kanagawa Prefecture was almost destroyed. The current Kanagawa is just a newly established city near the Kagutsu crater.

Kanagawa was almost destroyed, but more Kanagawa residents survived.

In order to let everyone forget the pain as soon as possible and return to normal life and work, the government spent huge sums of money to build a new Kanagawa County.

The leader of Wanxing Temple stood next to the memorial tombstone next to the crater and worshiped. From here, the entire crater that was destroyed into a bowl shape can be seen.

"The damage has been done, and even when the wound heals, the scar will remain."

"Even so, we still have to move forward."

The black hair almost covered the teenager's right eye, and the other drooping pupil and his negative words gave people a gloomy and untouchable feeling.

But the beautiful woman standing beside him has a completely different attitude from the boy.

One chose to indulge in the past, and the other chose to look to the future.

"Father, he shouldn't have died..." the boy clenched his fists tightly.

"Shunpei..."

Yoshino Junpei suddenly woke up from the memory of his mother's words, and he relaxed his hands weakly.

So what the hell, he can't do anything.

In July of that year, the Yoshino family, who were still children, was enjoying the happy life of traveling, but Yoshino Junpei's father's company called and said that there was a very important matter that he needed to decide in person.So his father returned home to Kanagawa one day early.

In just one day, Shunping never saw his father again.

Today is the anniversary of my father's death. Even though I have started a new life, I still come here to pay my respects to my father at this time of year—just like everyone who lost their loved ones in this disaster.

Wanxing Temple's master didn't listen to the two of them on purpose, but there were many people waiting to worship, and the two happened to be standing beside him.

It is a certainty that he will be promoted to a quasi-first-level magician.After all, he performed well in Yokohama, and after Gojo Satoru came back, the director department couldn't do anything to Wanxingji.So it can only be used as a tool, and it can be moved wherever it is needed.

The Kaguto Meteor Crater in Kanagawa Prefecture is one of the places that almost needs a resident conjurer.

In the past, they were all little magic spirits of the second or third level, and the resident conjurers were only second-level, but this time there suddenly appeared a quasi-level one.So it is necessary to send a higher-level conjurer.

Wanxing Temple is good at it because of this.

【Shunpei! 】

【Ahhh, my little Junpei angel! 】

[Damn real person!Damn real man!My fist is hard! 】

[I beg Master Wanxing Temple to beat up real people violently! 】

[It would be even better if you can torture it a little bit! 】

Wanxing Temple knows that the master does not know who the real person is, but the resentment in the barrage is enough to prove a lot of things.

"Mom, you go back first, I want to stay here for a while."

"but……"

"It's okay, don't you still have work? Afternoon."

Yoshino Junpei smiled and comforted Yoshino Nagi, "It's okay, mom, I'm fine."

Nagi Yoshino sighed and rubbed Yoshino Junpei's head, "Mom will prepare dinner, you must come back for dinner."