Inhuman Vest Alliance

"Uh……"

Beyond the sea of ​​people, in the light, a young man with a ball head stood at the edge of the general light, his violet pupils were in a daze.

The bosozoku on a motorcycle whized past behind him, leaving behind the hem of the leather jacket with the words "Yelu Death Suffering" flying.

Amidst the colorful lights in the distance, the smiles of the cowherds are more hypocritical than the flashing neon lights, they are waiting for the next prey.Harajuku-style young men and women walked by, and the atmosphere was warm.

Every day in Harajuku seems to be like this.

But in the eyes of Xia Youjie, who is a magician, what he saw was completely opposite.

As soon as the sound of the explosion/explosion subsided, the fire from the sky kept falling, but before it completely fell, it scattered like smoke.

It was the most extravagant fireworks, ignited by the soul of a young man.

The sirens suddenly sounded...

There was a heated exchange of voices, and it is said that someone called the police because they heard the sound of explosion/explosion.Fire police cars, police cars, and ambulances are all available, and they are all on the scene within minutes.

The bomb disposal team also came together, and the police officer wearing sunglasses looked at the place with a cigarette between his fingers.

Matsuda Zhenping frowned slightly.

If it wasn't a well-planned conspiracy, it could only be that someone reported a false police report, which caused panic... Don't underestimate people's herd mentality.

There - nothing.

Ordinary people can't see the curse, but there are always people with high spiritual sense who can feel the fear of dying.

"Young...youth! Please let me go."

Xia Youjie raised his eyes in surprise, revealing eyes as if from a lifetime ago, and the pupils of his eyes were violet like mist.

"If there is nothing wrong, it's better to leave this area as soon as possible." In front of him was the police/policeman who was pulling the cordon, "More than one person called the police saying that there was an explosion nearby... Although it seems that there is nothing at the moment, it is not Rule out the possibility of accidents."

"It is our duty to ensure the safety of the people." The young police officer pushed the boy out of the block, trying to let him leave with the crowd.

"Uh..." Xia Youjie staggered along the force, almost lost his mind.

Star-pointed flames, like arrows falling from the sky, ignited in clusters, and the collapse was once burned as the last arrogance of the super magic spirit, but it was just filthy.

No one can see it, and this level actually doesn't affect ordinary people anymore.

Just as no one would notice the disappearance of Ah Sheng.

That's right.It is disappearing, not dying.

At least... In Xia Youjie's eyes, that's how it is.

"No." Facing the surprised gaze of the policeman, Xia Youjie lowered his head, and said wordlessly: "My friend is still there, he hasn't come out yet."

Actually directly and fundamentally, denying the child's death.

Chubby's round pink eyes stared at it, as if he was conducting a cold analysis, without stopping for a moment.

"He is, with black hair and eyes." Xia Youjie answered the police/police's question truthfully, with a clear and bright expression, so rational that he was almost cold and self-respecting: "His name is Jiang Yuansheng, and he was seriously injured."

"One eye is missing, the left leg is broken, and the shoulder has burnt marks..."

Just because he noticed these things, Xia Youjie rushed to Ah Sheng's side. He was seriously injured.

Just take him back to the high school, Nitro will heal him, and he will be fine by then.

"I have to wait for him to come back before I can evacuate with the crowd." The fireworks falling from the sky were so grand that they warmed the whole of Shinjuku for a moment. It turns out that the curse of filth can also do this kind of thing.

The boy with the ball head stood in the crowd of flames, as if wandering in the sea of ​​stars, "He is my friend."

"Uh..." Chubby came quietly, like a little beast with a long tail, walking on the edge of time, without making any sound, but always there.

Sheng Yan walked up to Xia Youjie's legs, but the other party didn't notice his existence because his footing was so light.

until the ambulance siren sounded.

The people who fainted not far away were carried into the car. The strange thing is...they didn't have any trauma on their bodies, their eyes were closed as if they were sleeping, it was just a dream.

The snow-white clothes of the medical staff fluttered like flying.

Xia Youjie was startled by the sight of Su Bai in front of him, he raised his eyes as if awakened from a dream.

"Asheng is no longer here." Chubby's soft paw pads rested on the bottom of the young man's trousers. "Or...disappeared? If you are also a human being, you should be able to understand that state."

"How could it be?" Xia Youjie suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at Qiubi, "He was only seriously injured, but he was not fatal."

"The last blow to banish the curse spirit is the one to pierce the soul."

"The role of the soul gem is very important to those children, and it must be kept well." Chubby's three-petal mouth smiles perfectly, "That kind of power can be reversed even if the universe dies, but it can only be used once."

After one pass, it is the brokenness of the soul.

"It's a pity, but there's nothing I can do about it." Bai Rufantasy's little beast tilted his head to look at Xia Youjie, "A Sheng is a very good kid, but he happened to meet a very inappropriate opponent."

"The name of that curse spirit is 'Cong Yuan Huo', and its characteristic is insubstantial...that is to say, it has no entity. Because it is in the form of a ball of fire, the line of life and death is always flowing, and there can be three times in an instant. A thousand lights are gone."

"It means - you have to kill three thousand times in one second." Chubby's voice was soft, "Because it can't be done, so we can only use this one-for-one method... lah! But the child Indeed, he had a great talent, and at the last moment, he also exhausted his strength to 'kill' everything that caused the loss of life in ordinary people."

Kill, eradicate all casualties.

Only one person is truly destined for a cruel fate.

So there will be people who don't have any wounds, but fall asleep.

So there was the sound of an explosion in the air, but it was a miracle that no one was injured.Because someone has already done it all.

Not missing, but dead.

After hearing this news, Xia Youjie seemed even more at a loss than before.

Everything is like a dream.

Seven days are as long as a lifetime, Xia Youjie never thought that Ah Sheng would die.

The "Magic Girls" in the drama will never die, or even grow old. They will always be sweet and beautiful, shining in the hearts of young people, young people, and middle-aged people.

Until death, they are just memories, carried into time as part of childhood.

But the reality is different.

Whether it is a magical girl or a magical boy...they are all just human beings with one and only one life.

Death is death, not resurrection, nor disappearance.

Xia Youjie recalled almost blankly the short life they had together.

The first day they met.

The color of the soul gem is blue like fantasy, and his eyes are as soft as flowers under the moon.

Play games together the next day.

In the book called 'The Boy Who Turned into a Dragon' in the library, short words put together a complete fairy tale.

[A human boy who was kidnapped by bandits]

——The human boy chosen by Cupid.

[Escaped after drinking dragon's blood and incarnated as dragon family]

——After making a wish, he was revived as a magical boy.

[I don’t know where to fly in the end]

——I don’t know where to fly in the end.

Among the flames dancing all over the sky, there may be a figure of a young man who has melted away.After the shape dispersed like smoke, no one knew where it was going.

This is the boy who turned into a 'Magic Girl'.The statute of limitations for magic and miracles is seven days.

"What is his... wish?" Xia Youjie stood with his eyes down, and the crowd in front of him was rushing towards the place of refuge.

He wanted to tell those people that there was no danger, that nothing happened because it had already happened.But he couldn't say that this was the professional ethics of a conjurer.

And, no one will believe it.

Perhaps both the magical boy and the magician have the same goal by different routes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is a symbol of mental illness, a madman, and a secondary fantasy of young people.rather than reality.

and so……

Even if it becomes such an existence, even if it can no longer be understood, the wish must be fulfilled.

What will it be?

"I want to know." Quiet eyes fell on Qiubi, "When he made a wish, what was his wish?"

"Asheng... um." Chubby didn't answer immediately, but leaped forward lightly, and then looked back.

After realizing what happened, Xia Youjie was catching up with Qiubi.

Crossing the flow of people, ushered in scolding.

The police officers who maintained order and the voices of preaching were also left behind. One person and one beast walked in the long river of fantasy, and came to the back of the light of the light board.

—White gloves, lying there quietly.

The gloves belonged to Ah Sheng, who once fell from the sky while holding the spear of the light wheel tightly. Back then, the young man's eyes were bright, like a son of bravery.

The white and soft little beast blinked, lowered its body, lightly rubbed its gloves, and paused like a kiss.

Cupid rolled on the glove, as if he was still being touched by that person.

"The child's wish is to revive the puppy that died in a car accident." Sweet and soft voice replied.

Xia Youjie stared in dismay.

For a wish that is not great, but ordinary to the point of absurdity, the human youth sacrifices everything.

And after that, he has been using this power for everything except himself.

Where is the magic and wonder in this world?

It's just that there are good children like gods who are willing to die for people to believe these things.

"Now..." Xia Youjie let the little white beast stand up on his shoulder along his palm.

He lowered his head and spoke in a vague way: "It's only us now."

"So, do you want to sign a contract with me and become a magical boy?" Yuanyuan saw only one figure in her eyes, "You are a very talented child with great aptitude... If this is what you promised If you wish, you can do anything."

At the moment when he heard these words, Xia Youjie bent over, and the knuckles he handed out trembled.

After a moment of wavering, he just picked up the glove that once belonged to Ah Sheng.

"I will... think about it carefully." The boy's back was almost in a panic.

He didn't know how he got back, and how he reported to Mr. Ye Moth about the major special-level spell attack in Shinjuku, and the disappearance of the target of this mission, the "real man".

He only had a faint feeling, the unreal feeling of stepping lightly in a dream like this, and it will last for a while.

Someone is always missing appointments, whether it's about 'A Day in the Life of a Conjurer' or life.

Midsummer is as bleak as cold autumn.

The notification sounded on the phone, and a private message flashed on the screen.

He flicked casually without energy, but suddenly opened his eyes wide at the moment when the screen was about to go dark.

Under the scorching heat of the dog days, cold sweat dripped from the temples of the young man, as if seeing something unbelievable.

I saw that the id of the sender was a few very familiar words.

——[Color of Gray]

Author has something to say: 'Too short'

It was so short that Xia Youjie was at a loss for a while, and even a little bit out of touch with the reality that 'Asheng' was dead.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!