Feng Huo promptly suggested: "Since that's the case, let's go to have a rest first. I just don't know where my dormitory is, can I trouble you to take me there?"

"……Fine."

Just like that, for some reason, after helping him deliver his things to the dormitory, it turned into a scene of the three of them watching TV together in Gojo Satoru's dormitory.

In Fenghuo's imagination, Gojo Satoru would probably build a separate building next to the dormitory of the college, or connect several dormitories into one. In short, it would be very luxurious... However, Gojo Satoru's room is also very, very It's ordinary, it's completely a dormitory for male high school students of normal age, with various posters on the wall, piles of snacks and all kinds of top handheld game cassettes of today's era.

He even saw Gojo Satoru open a closet, take out a pair of sunglasses from hundreds of pairs of sunglasses and put them on, and then sit on the luxurious sofa that obviously should not appear in the dormitory. The TV in the dormitory, "What do you want to watch?"

Although he was asking others what they wanted to watch, he didn't seem to want to listen to their opinions at all. He kept pressing the remote control as a handle by himself, and the programs on the TV kept switching.It seems that something happened in a department store in Tokyo, and various TV stations are broadcasting this incident.

"I thought that Wujo's dormitory would be more..." Fenghuo organized his words, "It tends to be more traditional and Japanese?"

After all, the Wutiao family is also one of the three schools of conjuration. In terms of the degree of feudalism, the Wutiao family is definitely ranked first. He is surprised that Wujo Wu knows how to use electrical appliances.

Some young ladies of the magician Yusanjia can't even handle the TV.

"I've been tired of seeing that style for a long time, and no one cares what kind of place I live anyway." Gojo Satoru tore a bag of potato chips with his mouth, picked up a piece of potato chips, and mumbled, "There are so many interesting things. Things, but clinging to those old and scumbag things, sooner or later they will be left behind by the times."

He wouldn't say that he didn't come into contact with game consoles and TVs until he was ten years old.Although he quickly mastered the operation of modern electrical appliances with his innate agility, and couldn't put it down until he installed a cabinet with Nintendo and Capcom, but in fact, he also made a joke when he got the game console for the first time. Burst the screen of a machine.

But, no one in the Wutiao family dares to laugh at him, and no one dares to spread his dark history. Since no one knows... then it doesn't exist!

Wujo Wu patted his chest, and said generously: "Take whatever you fancy and play with it."

Xia Youjie always felt that he had a sense of déjà vu, "Wu, you look a lot like a husband who just got a new toy and couldn't wait to show it off to his friends."

Gojo Wu was furious: "Why do you think I'm either a fat tiger or a little husband?"

"You should reflect on why you are like this in the eyes of others."

While speaking, Xia Youjie's gaze inadvertently flicked across the TV screen, and his eyes changed accordingly.

"Enlightenment, give me a moment." He took the remote control from Wujo Wujo's hand and switched the program back to the previous one.

On the program with the TV Tokyo logo, Ishida Yamato punched him hard when he learned that Yagami Taichi was hesitant to let his companions attack the Agumon controlled by the Tyrannosaurus reformer.

Xia Youjie: ...

As expected of you, TV TOKYO, you are broadcasting anime when everyone else is broadcasting news.

"Ah, this is actually being broadcast. I really like this episode." Gojo Satoru eagerly tried to get the remote control back, but Xia Youjie moved away from his hand, continued to press the remote control, and switched to News programs he swept through.

Outside a building with five or six police cars parked, the host stood outside the raised yellow line with a tense expression: "Now we see that the criminals who previously made a crime warning have hijacked the department store and asked the police to prepare for them. Will the police agree to their request when the plane leaves Japan?"

In order for the audience to see the scene more clearly, the camera zoomed in on the interior of the building, and it could be seen clearly through the glass on the first floor of the building that a man wearing a mask tightly strangled a woman's neck and pointed a gun at her. at the temple.

Feng Huo stared at the woman's face, hesitantly said: "Xia You, that person...does he look very similar to you?"

Xia Youjie's complexion was very bad, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, "That...is my mother."

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In the supermarket, a woman who was about 40 years old, with some age-related wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but with clear eyes, stopped in front of the shelf and asked with a smile:

"Do you have anything to eat?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand on the spot: "Hawaiian pineapple pizza!"

Feng Huo shook his head, "I don't have anything I particularly like, and I don't have any taboos, so don't worry about my affairs."

Xia You's mother pondered, "Pineapple pizza...? I'm not very good at Western food, so I need to find a recipe."

Xia Youjie raised his forehead, "Mom, you don't have to pay too much attention to what Wu said, home-cooked food is fine." He glanced at Wujo Wu who was happily stacking snacks in the shopping cart, "You really don't know how to be polite at all."

Gojo Satoru patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Why are you being polite, Jie~ Just treat it as if you are at your own home, don't be nervous!"

Feng Huo gave a dry cough and reminded: "That seems to be Xia You's home, right?"

Gojo Satoru immediately changed the target of the attack, hooking the other arm around his shoulder, "It's so boring, Shiro, I'm just kidding, if you are so serious, you will be hated by girls. And!"

Even if it was Feng Huo, he couldn't help being confused for a second. Since when did Gojo Satoru start calling his name so familiarly?

Gojo Satoru turned to smile and stood aside, letting their three noisy mothers Xia You, "Besides, if they are so estranged, Jie's family will be sad and worried, for example~ He loves to talk about big things and is troublesome Dear Jiejun, do you have no friends at school? You have to go to the toilet by yourself, how pathetic~!"

The sunglasses slid right up to the bridge of the nose, revealing the hidden gem-like eyes, and he winked at the woman with these eyes, "Right?"

The woman was so teased by him that she covered her lips and smiled, her eyes curled up in laughter, she looked seven or eight points similar to Xia Youjie, but her eyes were sharper than Xia Youjie's from time to time, Be more gentle and gentle.

Xia Youjie looked back and forth, and squeezed between them expressionlessly: "Wu, stay away from married women. Also, I used to go to the toilet by myself." The face that lied to a woman, just relying on his mouth, has long been beaten to death... No, he has no lower limit spells, and ordinary people really can't beat him to death.

If you want to talk about how things started from his mother being involved in the hijacking of the department store to the fact that everyone had to go to his house for dinner...it's actually very simple.

There is such a group of people who have worked diligently since half a year ago to make a plan to rob the jewelry store of the department store.For this plan, some of them applied to become employees of the jewelry store, and they were responsible for cooperating with them internally and externally. When the plan started, they stabilized the employees of the jewelry store in time, and found out the most valuable things as quickly as possible, and handed them over to their accomplices. There are also people who have become the security guards of the shopping mall, responsible for observing the movements of all aspects and ensuring the smooth progress of the plan.

However, no matter how foolproof the plan is, there will still be a small probability of events happening.For example, when they were evacuating, they were accidentally hit by a child running around, and the pistol/gun hidden in one of the robbers fell to the ground. The plan for the crowd to quietly leave has been improvised to take the entire mall hostage.Unfortunately, one of the people they hijacked to use as a bargaining chip happened to be the mother of a promising high school student; what's more, the TV station captured footage of the shopping mall and was captured by the student and his friend. see.

Everything was so accidental... Just like that, before they realized what happened, they were already sent to prison.

This matter can be said to be big or small. If it is serious, it is a conjurer attacking ordinary people. If it is light, it is a minor who is brave enough to maintain social order.

The treatment this time is based on lightness.Since the person currently sitting at the highest position in the Metropolitan Police Department once asked Wujo's family for help, Wujo Wu, who was only ten years old at the time, helped him clear the earth binding spirit in his mansion, so Xia Youjie and the others just stayed at the police station. Li simply sat down and drank some tea, then walked out smoothly, without even bothering them to make up the transcript.

Otherwise... It would take a lot of brainpower to explain how the welded back door was opened, why the leader suddenly fainted with a pale face and has not woken up to now, and the empty bullet casings that fell on the ground.

The rescued mother Xia You logically proposed that they stay and have dinner together.The magic school is a boarding school, and Xia Youjie hasn't been home much since the school started, and she hasn't seen her son for a long time, and it's the first time she's seeing her son's friend.

"But...Xia You." Feng Huo slowly slowed down, walking side by side with Xia Youjie who was walking behind, and lowered his voice, "Your mother...is an ordinary person, right? She knows you can use spells? "

After all, when she rescued her before, although she had some surprises on her face, it didn't seem that she was surprised by those magic spirits that ordinary people could not see, but that Xia Youjie would appear here at this time.

"So you wanted to ask this." Xia Youjie's eyes fell on the woman who was picking out fruits in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips, "Ah, my parents know that when I was a child, when I awakened the spell Just know."

"To be honest, I was a little scared at first, and I didn't like my abilities. Because there are always curses staring at me in the shadow, and every time I eat the curse spirit, it's like swallowing and wiping vomit. Like a rag, it's disgusting."

Perhaps it was because of recalling the past that was important to him, his brows and eyes were relaxed, with a nostalgic smile, "But...they have always told me that my abilities are meaningful. Different, I can see and even control the curse spirit, so I am a strong person. Since I was born a strong person, I have to bear the responsibilities of a strong person and protect the weak. For this, even if I eat a few more rags, Even if you keep eating, it doesn't matter."

"...That's right." Feng Huo was also affected by his emotions, and nodded slightly, "Your parents loved you very much, and they also raised you to be a very gentle person."

In all fairness... If Xia Youjie was born in an ordinary family, just because he could see strange things, he would probably receive all kinds of weird looks, not only from his parents, but also from his peers around him.And Xia Youjie's parents were able to make him grow up healthy and confident in an environment full of non-artists, allowing him to use his abilities reasonably, which is really remarkable.

However, this approach is not without flaws.Humans are a race that is so complex and changeable that it cannot be distinguished by strength alone... If Xia Youjie always uses this unbalanced scale to measure the road ahead, sooner or later, the scale will collapse .At that time, his long-standing beliefs will also collapse, and what will he do?

"What are you whispering about? Do you want to watch Chainsaw tonight? I want to watch Black Friday even more." Wujo Wu filled his hands with sweets, chocolate biscuits, cakes, etc. Xia Youjie frowned, "Wu, You will pay for your things separately later.”

Wujo Wuchong gestured his middle finger and made a crazy face, and handed the things in his hand to Fenghuo very naturally, and Fenghuo took it without complaint.

Since the shopping cart had been piled up to the point where he couldn't fit it, all the things he selected were stuffed into Fenghuo's hands. Unknowingly, his arms were full of things, taller than his own, and it seemed a bit strenuous look.

Of course, Wutiao Wu, who had seen how he created flying curse spirits with one palm, knew that all the labor was just appearances, and ten times more things would be fine.

Xia Youjie couldn't stand this suspected bullying anymore, "Shiro, you can reject him."

"It's okay, it's not sinking." Feng Huo shook the things in his hands, indicating that he could still take a lot, and then he realized, "Xia You... have you followed Wutiao and started calling my name?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback, "Ah, before I knew it. Can't I?"

Gojo Satoru probably just changed his name as he liked, and he didn't say anything about the distance and etiquette that ordinary Japanese pay special attention to.But for Xia Youjie... He simply felt that this matter should have been his own, but whether it was Wujo Wutiao or Fenghuo, they all helped him for granted.

It is true that he can solve it by himself, but it is another matter if a friend is willing to help him without fear of trouble and breaking the rules.

"...Well, of course there is no problem. Just call him whatever you want." Feng Huo turned his head to look forward, and the arc of the corner of his mouth slowly dropped a little.

The chest seems to be a little stuffy, is this the feeling of a pang of conscience?

Xia Youjie's mother, who was walking in front, leaned sideways, slowed down with a gratified smile and waited for them to follow, "The relationship is really good."

The author says:

Although it is called speechless, the author who always talks a lot has random bb time:

I didn't find any information about Jie Ge's family, I only knew that they were ordinary people, so I made a guess (made up randomly), if I was slapped in the face by a one-eyed cat in the future... Even a little in the middle (tearful cat cat head)

I personally think that the influence of the original family accounts for a very large part of the formation of a person's character and philosophy.Some people seem to think that Jie’s parents are ordinary people so they are not very kind to him, but I think that if Jie grew up in an environment that has always excluded him, let alone whether he would have the idea of ​​​​protecting non-magicians, At the very least, Gao Zhuanjie's youthful spirit of being a proud son of heaven will be weakened a lot. After all, not everyone is Naruto (?) It's not easy not to feel inferior, let alone some delicate and tender feelings in him... So I think his parents are probably a very gentle and normal pair of parents who love him and protect him, and have always taught him that he is strong, so he has to protect those who are weaker than him, a bit like Da Chao's parents.His world was originally very clean, but because it was too clean, it was more difficult for ordinary people to accept those shadows, so he was so extreme that he suddenly went to the other extreme.

And I think if it is set up like this, it will be more reasonable for Brother Jie to kill his parents with his hands.To overthrow the ideas he got from his original family, he must first prove it to them and make a decision.In addition, if you don't really care about the person, it doesn't make much sense to kill or not. How can you talk about firm belief? It is because you care that you do this, completely cut off your own retreat, and cut off the relationship with the non-magician. (Why do I also make sense)

...Actually, I struggled whether to write this episode or not.I understand that it is better to avoid such controversial things. I insist on exploring these things. Writing this is a bit of a double-education. Some people who hate Jie don’t care what he has experienced, and some people who like Jie don’t want to face some of the wrong things he has done. (Part, highlight).However I am a creator and I don't want to sacrifice the integrity of the story to escape possible problems, just to make the story and the characters more complete.

"Human beings are a race that is so complex and varied that it cannot be distinguished only by strength or weakness." Good and evil are not so simple to distinguish.

As a digression, I think it is very important for creators to have a neutral attitude towards any character, not to be too partial or too disgusted, to neutrally recognize the advantages and disadvantages of a character, instead of only seeing one side , otherwise there will be problems with what you write.

To quote Gintama's famous line: If you like someone, you have to love even the hair on his butt!This sentence has been reminding me to correct my attitude for so many years, thank you, Hideaki Sorachi.

PS: This article will not talk about gunslingers, Amakusa Fenghuo will only: Don’t think about it, come and redeem mankind together, fulfilling all your wishes at once, isn’t it delicious enough?

Jie: (Seeing people who are more radical than myself fall into silence)

感谢在2022-02-1521:00:00~2022-02-1721:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: BB, Aki no Mori box pushing 1 bot;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles for the little actor; 10 bottles for the blue bird in the tower; 562100453 bottles;

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