I'm not really a magician

It was clear that the two had reconciled just now, Ji Jiang was a little bit reluctant, and let Shunping sit opposite him.

"If...I mean, if Shunping didn't see me today, will Shunping still make up with me when I go to school tomorrow?" Ji Jiang held the memory replacement device with his hand.

Shunping didn't notice it, but felt that Ji Jiang's question was extremely strange, his tone was calm and gentle, obviously he had thought it through long ago: "Why do you ask this, I want to apologize to classmate Ji Jiang, I have already done it before. I decided that even if classmate Ji Jiang didn't come today, it wouldn't change this fact."

There was no trace of falsehood on the young man's face, his expression was sincere, and he spoke in such a natural tone, which made Ji Jiang look away uncomfortably, and even hesitated about what he was about to do, and felt ashamed for a moment. Feel.

She is not afraid to deal with people who wear masks, and the other party's disguise will be hidden under the prompt of the progress bar, but Ji Jiang has no way to deal with people with a sincere heart.

Junpei has said this, but I am still thinking about myself, wanting to get a promise that is beneficial to me before Junpei loses his memory.

Ji Jiang put one hand on his chest, trying to suppress the accelerated heartbeat just now because of Junpei's words.

She propped herself up on the table and stood up in a panic, avoiding Junpei's eyes amidst the young Kijiang's question, staring at the messy table.

"I am the God of Death." Ji Jiang's voice was vague and inattentive, and he couldn't hear it at all, "But this should not be something Shunping knows."

"So, I need to make Shunping forget everything that happened today." Ji Jiang finally looked at Shunping, and the corners of his lips were tense because of his serious expression. Ji Jiang bowed down unwillingly. Staring at Junpei, the self-willedness suppressed in the depths of her nature quietly ran out, and she said in an orderly tone: "But, Junpei, don't forget what you just said!"

Shunping was stunned by the few messages given by Ji Jiang, thinking why classmate Ji Jiang was actually the god of death.Isn’t it a curse spirit? It turned out that there is a god of death in the world, and since I can’t know, why did classmate Ji Jiang tell me, and it turned out that he wanted me to forget? The red progress bar above the head fluctuated up and down. After a few values, 3 points were finally added.

"However, isn't it contradictory to let me forget and remember?" Shunping's tone was a little hesitant. He is a person who likes to think deeply, but after hearing Ji Jiang's words, he seriously thought about the conflict. He didn't think about why Ji Jiang said such things from the direction of reason.

Ji Jiang choked on Shunping's answer, and then shouted loudly: "Yes!"

"You will be randomly replaced with a memory that matches your logical thinking. So as long as you have a deep enough impression of this event, you will eventually have some memories!"

Ji Jiang frowned unconvinced, "Anyway, someone has done it before, and Shunping must do it too!"

Ji Jiang was talking about the fact that Rukia served as the god of death in Karakura Town. Rukia was arrested by the owner and returned to Seireitei because she passed the power of the god of death to Kurosaki Ichigo, who was still a human at that time. Several of Ya's companions in this world still remember Rukia without being affected by the memory displacer.

Junpei originally wanted to refute the logic that Ji Jiang's other people can do it, so you must do it too.But before that, he met Ji Jiang's eyes.

The black-haired girl's bright eyes concealed a trace of anxiety that she hadn't noticed, her hair was trembling slightly under the blowing of the night wind, her tense face concealed the tension, and there was a slight hint of anxiety in those black eyes. He looked up.

Junpei was absent-minded for a moment, the so-called rational thinking in his mind was abandoned at this moment, and suddenly recalled the things discussed between him and Masato.

He didn't have any complicated feelings about the experiment with real people.But if the subject of the real experiment was his mother, he would definitely be angry and resentful.

Apart from reason, it is selfishness.Not everything can be explained clearly, and there are many unreasonable things in the matter.

It's not that classmate Ji Jiang doesn't know the probability that he can remember, but he hopes that he can remember.

What Ji Jiang wanted to hear was not his analysis, but his promise and comfort.

Because they are friends.

Junpei's usually cold expression softened a lot.Just like when he first entered high school, there was a faint smile on his lips.

"If classmate Ji Jiang wishes, I will try my best to remember." The young man raised his head, thinking about how to use his will to keep the obsession he wanted to keep.

He had to remember that he had to protect his mother, and he had to remember that he had promised classmate Ji Jiang that they had reconciled.

These two things must never be forgotten.

Ji Jiang froze for a moment, and then uncomfortably corrected Shunping's statement: "I never said hope! You promised it yourself, Shunping!"

A slight smile appeared in the eyes of the gloomy young man who dispelled the barrier that seemed to separate him from the world.

Junpei nodded, and followed Ji Jiang's words: "That's right, it's my hope. How will Ji Jiang erase my memory? You can start now."

Back to business, Ji Jiang instantly recovered from the strange state just now, and wanted to directly spray Junpei with the displacer.But after seeing Junpei's raised dark eyes, he was a little bit hesitant to do so.

With this appearance, it's like a person who has no power to restrain a chicken and let others do things to him. Is she Ji Jiang this kind of person!

"Close your eyes!" Ji Jiang said fiercely, not knowing who he was angry with.

Junpei closed her eyes obediently.

Ji Jiang: ... I can't even do it!

She turned away, raised her hand and pressed the replacement device in the direction of the boy, and then opened her eyes when Shunping felt strange and released a little spiritual pressure to make him fall asleep. Gently let go of the forehead of the dining table.

Afterwards, Ji Jiang also entered Nagi's room, and replaced Nagi's memory in the same way, then opened Nagi's closet without any notice, took the quilt out and covered Junpei who had fallen asleep, and checked whether he still had missing places.

The glass and broken windows should be ignored, and the memory of the replacement should be able to give an explanation, but it will not be able to deal with it.

Just when Ji Jiang was about to leave the window, several curse spirits broke into her perception, and her brows twitched, and she dealt with them with as little movement as possible when they first appeared.

It's fingers.

The curse spirits just now were obviously aimed at her.

Junpei's house didn't have any protective measures. If he left now, the traces of this finger's existence here might attract other curses.

Ji Jiang suddenly thanked these curse spirits who appeared when she was about to leave.Otherwise, if she didn't pay attention to this matter and left the two ordinary people here by herself, she might receive a notice to attend Yoshinoya's funeral tomorrow.

Ji Jiang set up an enchantment for this house.

……

Back on the street, Ji Jiang played with this finger of unknown origin.

Junpei had never seen this finger before, and judging from the degree to which this finger attracted the curse spirit, it would definitely not be a strange collection of Shunpei's mother.

It suddenly appeared at Junpei's house. Was it intentional or just a coincidence that Miss Nagi got it?Someone wants to murder Junpei-san or Miss Nagi?

And, what to do with this finger?

Thinking this way, Ji Jiang wiped out a few curse spirits who followed him, and couldn't help feeling troublesome.

The frequency of the appearance of the curse spirit is even more outrageous than Ichigo-senpai's ability to attract Hiro to attack him. If he stays on his body, he may not be able to rest well today.

There are only a few conjurers that Ji Jiang knows. First of all, there is no communication device for the time being. Even Ji Jiang is embarrassed to disturb them at night.

Gojo Satoru was busy looking for her Yiku and Xia Youjie, and the other students in the college seemed to be preparing for some competition recently, and it was not suitable for Youren to show up in public now.

After much deliberation, Ji Jiang ruled out all the conjurers.

Perhaps the human Quincy masters will have a way to deal with this cursed object.But Ji Jiang didn't like the Quincies other than the Ishida family, and she didn't want to go to them at all. In the end, she remembered what Urahara said when she went to the store manager last time.

"The store manager seems to have said...he hasn't studied spell power much?" Ji Jiang automatically beautified what Urahara said into a form that is beneficial to him.

She looked down at the withered fingers lying in the palm of her hand, and the thoughts in her mind became smoother.

Although he didn't know much about the magic world, Ji Jiang had an intuition that the finger in his hand was not an ordinary thing.

Special is valuable.

If it's something like this, store manager Urahara will be interested too, right?

Will he pay for it?

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38. Chapter 38

Standing in front of the Urahara store again, Ji Jiang suddenly realized that he had been to Yokohama too many times recently.She probably wouldn't even be able to pay for the round trip by ordinary transportation.

Outside the Urahara store, a black cat and a three-colored cat sat opposite each other, meowing and talking, as if they were arguing about something.

After noticing Ji Jiang, the black cat's whiskers moved slightly, stopped meowing, and suddenly rushed into the shop under the bewildered gaze of Sanhuamao.

"Ah, what a cat!" Ji Jiang noticed Sanhua, and when he thought about the actions of the black cat just now, his expression immediately became complicated.

On the other side, Urahara was also called by the black cat.He opened the door of the store, without wearing a