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"Anyway, why don't you try inputting the spell power first?" Although An Yongxing was purely blindly directing, but the magic tool is triggered by the spell power, so there is probably nothing wrong with it?

"The magic power... How is the magic power released?" Natsume Takashi asked this very fatal question.

"Ah? That's right, you haven't learned yet." An Yongxing scratched his head in distress. He would always accidentally forget that Natsume had been in the magic world for less than a week, and many common senses were unfamiliar to him.

But Ernst and Young is lucky to be able to control the magic power himself, which does not mean that he will teach it to others. It's hard to say whether it's the magic power in the body, maybe it's other systems, such as spiritual power.

Are the triggering conditions for mantra and spiritual power the same?Otherwise, teach Natsume breathing method?They probably come from the same world, don't they?

I think so, but in fact, what Ernst and Young taught Natsume Takashi is the serious method of mantra induction: "Mantra comes from negative emotions such as sadness, anger, hatred and despair. Theoretically, mantra exists in our body. Everywhere, you can recall whether you have experienced these intense emotions before, and then simulate the mood at that time, I recommend anger, this is the best perception, and carefully sense the changes in the body."

Takashi Natsume tried hard, but felt nothing.

"It's so difficult." Natsume Takashi said discouragedly.

"You can't expect to succeed once, can you?" Ernst Xing is not surprised that Natsume did not succeed, "In fact, you are a genius if you can learn to manipulate spells freely within half a year. It doesn’t count if you use it.”

"I'm not talking about that, I'm saying it's so difficult to be a magician. If you don't have any negative emotions, wouldn't you be able to get started?"

Natsume Takashi fell back on the bed, raised his palm to cover the light, and looked at his hands in a daze, under the light of the light, he could vaguely see bones and other structures.

"There will always be people who are happy. The biggest dissatisfaction in their lives may be that their mother gave them less candy, or because their parents were worried about their tooth decay. Wouldn't it be possible for such a person to awaken the magic power?"

"Yes." An Yongxing gave an affirmative answer.

"Oh? Really? Wouldn't they be awakened even if they were talented?" Takashi Natsume asked curiously.

"Your causal relationship is reversed, Natsume, a person with a talent for magic spells is destined not to have that kind of happiness." An Yongxing corrected him.

"why?"

"Because we are cursed."

"I did not understand."

"Conjurers are always accompanied by misfortune, suffering and even death. There are very few conjurers who can live to the end of their lives, and this does not mean that they are lucky. Generally speaking, they have more burdens on them.

Because the magic power is negative, it is easy to invite disasters, and the weak may lose their lives.But after going through hardships and becoming stronger, the dangers faced are even stronger, and it is still easy to lose their lives. This is how cursed people are cursed. "

After a while, An Yongxing smiled again. While Natsume was lying down and looking up, he quietly approached Natsume's bed, and his head suddenly appeared above Natsume's line of sight, "Are you scared? Natsume!"

"Wow! Bang!"

"Ow"

When a person is lying down, he would never want another head floating above his head, and Takashi Natsume especially has a psychological shadow.Because the last one that appeared like this was a monster, the last one was also a monster, and the last one was also...

It's not surprising to be frightened to do something in this situation.So it's normal for Ernst and Young to be punched out, right?

As for ordinary children who use their fists to punch out children who are about the same size as themselves when the force is only on the face?Natsume Takashi is no longer an ordinary person, why should he be compared with ordinary children?

"Wow, luckily you scared me to death!" Natsume Takashi was still in shock.

"Wow, Natsume, you succeeded!" An Yongxing's face was full of excitement.

"Are you okay?" Natsume Takashi, who was belatedly aware of it, hurried up to see if An Yongxing was injured.

"Natsume try again!" The intact Yasunaga took Natsume Takashi's hand and urged him.

This small injury can't break Yasuyoshi's defense, and Natsume can use power, at least it means that the fusion of the two worlds is relatively successful, right?

Natsume Takashi was relieved after confirming that Ernst & Young was unscathed, not even a mark was left on his face.

"It's dangerous for you to do that!"

"It's okay, don't believe me." An Yongxing picked up the fruit knife and stabbed it fiercely at the left hand on the other side. Natsume Takashi didn't hold back, and blood was about to splash on the spot. The next weird scene made his sharp The cry was stuck in his throat, and the knife was actually blocked by a layer of black light covering his hand.

Is this the magic power?It’s not right to say that it’s a black light. I don’t know how to describe it. It looks like gas and liquid, black and bright. Takashi Natsume touched it curiously, and the inexplicable touch flicked his hand away.

"I'll just say it's okay." In Natsume Takashi's eyes, An Yongxing's smile could only be described as a hippie smile.

"Give me the knife." Takashi Natsume stretched out his hand.

"Oh." An Yongxing folded the fruit knife and handed it to him.

Natsume Takashi put the knife in the desk drawer, turned around and slammed An Yongxing on the head: "Bastard! Do you know that other people will be very worried! Eh?"

It didn't feel right, it really hit him on the head, and his hands hurt.Natsume Takashi was very surprised, he thought he would miss. "Fortunately, are you okay? Why didn't you bounce me away?"

"Because it's unnecessary." An Yongxing didn't even change the smile on his face. "Are you angry? I just showed it to you when I was sure I wouldn't hurt myself."

"You bastard..." Natsume Takashi didn't know whether he should rest assured or continue to be angry, was he being underestimated?

Because I am too weak, I think I don't need protection?To be honest, this kind of practice... is so hateful.

"You didn't have this kind of personality yesterday." Natsume Takashi complained, if this is a shopping trip, he must complain that the actual product does not match the package design?

"Oh, I was just pretending yesterday." An Yongxing rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "If I showed my true character from the beginning, Natsume would definitely be scared away, right?"

"Then it's okay now?" Although Natsume Takashi agrees with An Yongxing's point of view, if he met Yuki with this personality from the beginning, he would definitely not approach him.

But now it's me who is being deceived. To be honest, I still don't mind, although it's not to the point of being angry.

"We are already friends, how can friends lie to each other?" An Yongxing sat on the edge of the bed, propping his chin on the table with one arm, with a smile in his eyes.

"Are we... friends?" Takashi Natsume was actually quite moved, he finally had friends.

"Of course, the first time I saw you, I thought we were suitable to be friends." An Yongxing recalled how cute and pitiful he was when he first saw Natsume.

"Why do you want to be friends with me?" Natsume Takashi felt that he was gloomy and withdrawn, not attractive at all.

"Because I think you are cute." An Yongxing's tone was taken for granted.

"Boys can't be judged by cuteness, but handsome!" Natsume Takashi's face became hot, and he turned around, pretending to tidy up the bed, to cover up the fact that he might have blushed.

"Well, I was wrong. Didn't you say that love is born from the heart? I was actually attracted by your heart at first sight, so I wanted to make friends with you." An Yongxing changed his words.

"Is that so... Isn't it right? Don't you still look at it?" Natsume Takashi reacted and couldn't help but refute.

"Don't worry about these details, come on, try to put your spell power into the friend's account, and it succeeded when you hit me on the head just now."

"It still doesn't work..." Natsume Takashi took the friend account and worked hard for a long time, but still had zero output.

"That can't be helped. It might just be a coincidence. Natsume, you still need to keep working hard. You can only trigger it when you can stably manipulate the spell power. At that time, let's visit your grandmother's hometown, shall we?"

"Well, good." Natsume Takashi dejectedly put the account of friends back into the box under the bed, and suddenly thought: "Xing, do you think there are monsters who can live in peace with humans? Would it be very easy to keep them in a book?" What about cruelty?"

"Yes, but very few." Ernst and Young fortunately thought of Six Eyes. For Six Eyes, human beings are infants who need protection. If there is no conflict, there will be peace. Of course, the premise is that humans do not take the initiative to provoke.

"But keeping them cruel? I don't think so. On the contrary, I think it's cruel to let them go free. It's cruel to ordinary people.

Of course, it is also a kind of protection for them. If they knew that wild magic spirits would encounter magicians, they would be shot and killed. "

"That's right, that's right. It's really dangerous for ordinary people to leave them alone." Natsume Takashi nodded knowingly. The magic spirits he met were wise, that is, they were called monsters by him, and they were only one out of ten. .

"Fortunately, have you ever seen a magician who fights by absorbing spells?"

"Curse spirit exerciser, of course I've seen it before, I can barely count as half of it." And it is recognized that the most powerful spellmanship operator is my teacher Xia Youjie, An Yongxing thought proudly.

"Really? Can I see your curse spirit?" Natsume Takashi was very interested.

"Look, isn't it very cute?" Ernst and Young selected a few relatively small mantras and released them. They looked all kinds of strange shapes, and the only thing they had in common was their very hot eyes, which extremely challenged human aesthetics.

"Cute?" Natsume Takashi was silent, you call this cute, so what does hunting mean to you?

Wait, did you just use the word cute when you commented on me?Do I look very similar to them in your eyes? ?

Natsume Takashi hesitated to speak, and fell into the contemplation of doubting life.