Inhuman Vest Alliance

Recipient of private message: [Curse Dream Trainer]

Sender: [Grey Color]

With Chubby's typing on the keyboard, the light on the screen flickered on and off, casting a shadow on the pupils of the little beast's pink eyes.

"Hmm... so it's safe." After reviewing the content of the private letter, Sheng Yan revised it several times, and finally simply deleted and rewritten a large section, "Let's write it more gently."

Chubby's short forelimbs knocked out afterimages on the screen of the mobile phone, and he was sending private messages through social software. There was a perfect smile on his fluffy face, which looked very much like tapping the game controller in the college dormitory one day.

The difference is that this time it is not through a system proxy.

——Is this really okay? '

A sound with a sense of machinery, with a slight sense of gear rattling, sounded in his head.With the appearance of this voice, Chubby's forelegs that tapped the screen stopped moving.

"I thought you would let Ah Sheng spend more time with the target person." The system spoke out suddenly.

No matter how you think about it, seven days is too short.

"Well, there is no way to do that." After a pause, Katsuhiko responded with his thoughts: "After all, it is considered an emergency."

In fact, being able to last for seven days has exceeded Katsuhiko's expectations.

'Asheng' consumes a lot of mana, and the defilement of the soul gem is extremely fast.According to the expected progress, she will fall into a curse (witch) on the fourth to fifth day.

But—out of an inexplicable mood.

Sheng Yan didn't want to reveal this cruel truth so quickly, so he didn't intend to let Xia Youjie see the 'witch' as ​​soon as he came up.

So maybe this is the right ending for now.

It's not perfect, but it's everything that can be done within Katsuhiko's control.

"It's not a good habit to avoid topics." The cold mechanical voice sounded again.

"Forget it." Chubby tilted his head and asked the system: "In your eyes, what is death? You have to answer seriously, it is related to the answer I will give you later."

"Uh..." After a period of pure silence, the mechanical voice was so thin that it almost rigidly stated the meaning of death.

"Start from the superficial phenomenon. For humans, death is the emotion and visual effect of not coming back, never seeing again."

"Hmm--that's right!"

Cupid's sweet and soft voice was light and ethereal, like a foreigner.

Under the coat of that cute creature, there is a nearly lonely human teenager looking at the sky.

"The so-called death, in the most straightforward sense, means that you can never see it again."

But death is not just that. From a spiritual perspective, the dead will live forever in the hearts of those who are still alive.

and--

"The dead will go out of time, and will always shine in the memory, and will be constantly repaired and tend to be flawless." Sheng Yan lowered his eyes, and at the end of his sight was his own white and soft front paws as Cupid. The more perfect, the more perfect the more painful."

Since then.

'Asheng' will live in Xia Youjie's memory without any flaws.

Also because of this, because of this perfection without any flaws.

"In the end, it will become something like a 'power' or a 'pillar'. No matter what you encounter, you will always think of this person." Chubby flicked his long tail, "So no matter what you do later, will you think about it first? "

In the future, even if the situation cannot be reversed and slides to the worst result.

The thoughts in that person's heart will switch between 'monkey' and 'Asheng' to some extent, and they will struggle.

after all--

'A Sheng' died to protect ordinary people, didn't he?

What's more, seven days ago, he himself was just an ordinary person.

As a young man who is as bright as a fantasy.

He is never old, always perfect, and always smiles softly and brightly.

So say...

Seven days is really too short, so short that there is no time to unfold anything, and I have not yet understood anything...

After that, he died in that crisp and neat way.For death, the way of 'Asheng' is too brief and too brilliant.

It was so bright that it seemed that even pain seemed like blasphemy.

Live brightly, and die calmly.

So the only ones who can regret and suffer for him are the living.

"It always feels like things are going to be weird." The mechanical sound of the system clicking slowed down: "Aren't we a combination of reversing be?"

"You just need to see the end." Chubby tapped the phone screen for the last time with the tip of his claws, and Katsuhiko clicked to send.

Sender: [Ash Color]

——Gui'an.

How are you?Hey hey... don't worry about me too much, I just went somewhere else.

As for me, I feel good now, light and weightless, and no more pain.So don't worry too much!

"You are chosen by Chubby, I look forward to having you as my companion"... Well, it's just like what I said at that time, so we will definitely meet again.

Although at this time, it may be a long, long time to wait.sorry……

Is the conjurer busy?Work hard, pay attention to safety!

Next time, make sure I experience 'A Day in the Life of a Conjurer', but before that—

I will be in another place, such as Yokohama... I will always bless you.

Wish you……

I love the quiet vegetation on the roadside, the sound of the wind blowing, and the dandelions flying towards the sun.have it all.

Pine, rose, wild daisy.The smell of midsummer sunshine.

You have to love those around you and be loved by those around you.all year round.

Hope your spirit is bright and the world loves you.

——And I will wait for you in Yokohama.

"Spiritually bright."

A young man with no 'bright' expression on his face, with a cigarette between his fingers, smoking one mouthful after another.And at the halfway point, let the cigarette burn close to the fingertips.

Sitting next to him was Jia Ruozi, the two shared the same shade, their expressions were diametrically opposite, but they were equally silent.

[I will wait for you in Yokohama]

"Is Yokohama far away?" Xia Youjie asked.

"No, it's not far from anywhere in Japan." Nitro replied.

Xia Youjie was silent.

so……

The distance between Tokyo and Yokohama can be reached in an instant. If you must find a target for the widow, at least it must be outside Japan/Japan... right?

"It's cruel." The midsummer sun slanted down along his browbones, reflecting the misery of the world.

The gods and Buddhas looked down.From now on, I will love the emptiness of the world that can be easily crushed, and I seem to be able to overcome everything, so I have to wake up.

After a while, Xia Youjie took the initiative to speak to Nitro, "I'm sorry, Nitro."

"Huh? It's so novel. It's so frank that it doesn't look like you at all."

"Tell me, what did you and Gojo Wu do? Do you need me to help you cover up from Teacher Noctua?" Glass said very skillfully.

Just as she was considering whether to record it for the singer to listen to, suddenly she heard the slightly hoarse voice of the young man beside her again.

"It's hard to be left behind," he said.

Nitro was stunned.

Getting used to it doesn't mean you don't feel it.

But there is no way around this, Jiarui Nitzi is a rare conjurer who can use the reverse spell to affect others, so he is regarded as a treasure by the entire conjuration world—in fact, he is imprisoned.

She can't go to dangerous places, no matter how simple an assignment is, she will be protected by a magician in the dark, and she can't go to places other than high school after graduation. lifetime.

"I will not do it again."

When Xia Youjie said this, he didn't look at Nitro.

He looked to the place outside the shade of the trees, where the summer sun was distorted and gathered, and the air was billowing with heat waves.

as……

It will no longer be as pale as the promise that someone answers.

Nitro didn't speak, but just handed him a cigarette.

"Thank you." Xia Youjie, who seemed to be in a much calmer mood, took the girl's comfort and subconsciously changed the subject: "Where is Wu? When will you be back?"

"Afternoon. I don't care enough about everyone—Master Savior." Nitro, who wanted to cheer up the atmosphere, shook the phone in his hand to Xia Youjie, "Wu himself obviously said it in the chat group."

This is an internal stalk of their class.

It originated from Wujo Satoru's complaint to Xia Youjie.Because Xia Youjie's task at the time was relatively difficult, he didn't reply to the news from the social software for three days... The consequence of the long arc was that he was laughed at by Gojo Satoru: so busy?The savior, completely ignoring people.

Based on the derivation of this incident, there are also 'Female Star Glass' and 'Elder Young Master Gojo Satoru'.

Xia Youjie leaned over to watch the group chat on Nitro's phone—good guy.

Glass, Mingming, Diva, Gojo Wu.Just without him.

Like this group, I don't know how many other groups there are in the college.After all, Xia Youjie already had a group without singers, a group without Wutiao Wu... and so on.

"I'm so sorry...you guys." Xia Youjie couldn't bear to look directly at him, "You're blatantly ostracizing your classmates."

"Don't care about such small details." Nitro smiled, and put the phone back in his pocket, "After all, have you already thought about how to say goodbye to him?"

[Jiang Yuansheng]

As an exchange student, I only spent seven days in the college.

Under the insistence of Noctua Moth, next, they, as magicians, will hold the funeral for the child.

As Glass said, in the afternoon, Gojo Satoru finished his mission in Kyoto and returned to Tokyo.

There was an unexpected person who came with him.

It was an almost thin child with unusually weak vision.

The man sat on the bench with his head down, his brows soft, the arcs at the end of his eyes - everything was very similar to 'A Sheng'.

So together with another face, there was almost a phantom-like overlap in front of Xia Youjie's eyes.

He seemed to see a smile, bright as fire.

bright as fire...

He held up the misty blue Soul Gem and smiled at the light.At that time, his pupils shone brightly because of this, and the deep black tone was penetrating and slightly shimmering like gray.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but think of when he said, "I want to use miracles to bring about miracles."

At this moment, the visitor looked up.

——It was a pair of light gray pupils.

As soft as smoke, as bright as the autumn sun.

The author has something to say: a new template has appeared!

Dead people are always perfect, and will be beautified in the hearts of living people, not to mention people who originally appeared in a 'perfect' image... right (the devil whispers.

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