Inhuman Vest Alliance

An old witch with a nature of 'love'.

He will treat the human beings who broke into the witch's enchantment as "brothers", and will endlessly dedicate a perfect and happy life to them - "I'm sorry for bullying people."

sorry Sorry sorry……

The "sister" made of cotton dolls, like a machine with a broken built-in chip, can only make such a sound.

At this moment, the very young boy seemed to be stooped.

Special grade magician Xia Youjie.

The technique 'Spell Spiritual Exercise', excellent physical skills, double A in strength and speed... He staggered, almost to the point of falling on the ground.

this moment……

Xia Youjie seemed to hear the death knell roaring at the moment when the wheel of fate was turning again, like a reminder to restart life.

That is, enough to shake the hum of the soul.

The cursed 'sister' who no longer had the appearance of a human being and had turned into an old rag doll, her voice gradually weakened as her convulsions gradually weakened.

From noise to silence.

The young man's violet pupils are as bitter as gooseberries, the clear light lines are slightly rippling, and his emotions are scattered and unconscious.

It was a cloudy, bitter look.

He... Xia Youjie stretched out his hands towards the immortal witch who could no longer make a sound.

Just like what I experienced not long ago, the 'sister' hanging in the air, like the son of God in the world, reached out to the world.

Xia Youjie's palm stopped not far above the doll.

The young man with clear eyebrows and god-like eyes seemed to be thinking a lot at this moment.

About life and death, about ephemerality and eternity, about the grandeur of the seven days, and the 21 rounds of life.

His fingertips trembled slightly.

The piercing air blasted and brushed against his fingertips, Xia Youjie subconsciously stopped his hands and stood up, wary of whoever came.

The short knife pierced the witch's body, almost cutting across.

The Witch's Barrier...or the domain, was instantly distorted at this moment, and those faceless people who had played various roles in the 'world', bear dolls, and puppets of various colors gave out ear-piercing screams.

The familiar rioted.

The disappearance and death of the witch means that the familiar will also perish... They reveled with the last remaining energy, and collapsed outside the field, as if fleeing, and died in the process of fleeing.

Chubby flicked his tail and seemed to be the only clear presence at this moment.The round eyes of the red powder watched quietly as the barrier distorted and collapsed.

"--what did you do!"

Xia Youjie punched the one who came by, the one who caused all this.

"This sentence should be said by me—Summer oil special class." In an unpleasant tone, the boy with blond hair dyed, with the tail of his eyes raised, smiled flamboyantly, "What did you want to do just now?" Woolen cloth?"

The purpose of entering is the earrings that reflect the dazzling silver light on the other party's ears.It looks like a bad image.

After seeing the opponent's face, Xia Youjie calmed down strangely.

"Zenyuan Naozai." He said the other person's name expressionlessly, "Why are you here?"

Zen garden is straight.

The current son of the Chanyuan family, the future head of the family.

"Obviously." The other party's face was full of provocation, "It's the same as you, and entered before you. So this is actually my task."

Open and shut up, what should civilian magicians do, and what should women do.In Gojo Satoru's words, it is a rotten orange that is not yet old.

Not familiar, only met at the exchange meeting between Tokyo High School and Kyoto High School.Stop at such a one-sided relationship.

but.Xia Youjie instantly noticed that the other party's impression had changed.

Although it is still vicious and annoying, with a sloppy attitude, it has obviously become a little 'clear'.

At this time...

Zenyuan Naoya spoke, this time there was no superfluous, annoying expression on his face.

just silence...

"Don't do unnecessary things, Xia Youjie." Zenyuan Zhizai said coldly, "No matter what you think, don't continue... Well, although you have no chances."

"You understand, 'Zhenglun'." Naoya with blond hair dyed a backhand and threw the magic tool behind her.

It was the wheel of fortune that had fallen to the ground, and in the center of the disc full of ciphertext was the open eye—at this moment pierced by a sharp blade.

The witch barrier completely disappeared.

"Don't think so much, a curse is just a curse."

The man walked down the mountain along Lin Hai's road, and he spoke at the end of the silent silence that was walking with Xia Youjie, and got the young super-slightly paused pace.

Not far away is the supervisor's car parked there, and the engine is still vibrating.

Speechless all the way...

"You go back first."

Near the Zenyuan home, Naoya opened his mouth, leaving the supervisor with a back view.

"As for the task report, I will submit it to the school myself."

The warm summer wind brushed the young man's blonde hair, revealing the earrings on the side of his ears.Like a star falling there, refracting the silvery and dazzling light.

Stepping into the courtyard where I grew up, I was shocked to feel the smell of decay.

Zenyuan Naoya raised his eyes and saw the halo of the sun.

Ordinary people can't remember what happened in the domain, and occasionally people with high spiritual perception will feel strange.

But conjurers are different. They are born supernaturally different from ordinary people and can make them remember everything.

So, for the conjurer who remembered all this, will everything he experienced really have no waves?

"What a terrible curse."

Zenyuan Naoya, who said such words to himself, is obviously not as cold-hearted and fearless as his words.

"Master?" The waiter asked carefully three steps behind him.

The person called 'Young Master' gave a severe meal from his back.

—He could no longer accept a woman walking behind him.

from now on.Zenyuan Naoya will never forget what happened at that time.

The trial of the 21st in the sequence is the trial of the familiars on the 'brother'. While those weak curses obey the orders of the 'sister', they also have their own independent thinking.

They judged Zenyuan Naoya's incorrigibility.

So the judgment is no longer the judgment of resurrection, but the judgment leading to death.

But Yuya who faced the trial, the older sister who looked like a little girl, pushed her away from behind him.The wrist is thin and lonely, and the smile is gentle and gleaming.

Looking at him with a strange and soft 'angle of elevation' that is difficult for the human body to do.

Zenyuan Naoya looked back in panic, and all she could see was the pierced body of her 'sister'.

——Sorry, I'm leaving you alone. '

Then, the dream shattered.

The domain is distorted, the smell of decay is everywhere, and everything is absent.

The witch who wove her dreams finally ushered in her extinction.

So gentle, so stoic.

Such a strong, so fragile...existence, that is a woman.

Zenyuan Naoya can no longer bear with his past self.

"Hey, walk ahead of me."

He said this to the female waitress who took care of him growing up and accompanied the rise and fall of the Buddhist monastery, and asked together as if inadvertently: "Your name?"

It was my fault that I failed to learn respect in the past, and I won't in the future.

The boy looked down...

In my mind is the innocent smile of that child.

——So kind, so tolerant.

Ordinary people can't remember what happened inside the witch's barrier, but people with high spiritual awareness can notice the strangeness.

But no matter what kind - people who go to the sea of ​​trees in the Aokigahara forest, the so-called "suicide forest", are all here to die.

But this time, he couldn't easily give up on life again.

There was an inexplicable feeling in that pair, almost sad, gentler than tears.

If you give up your life easily, someone will probably be very sad... right?

With this in mind, people spontaneously formed a rescue team outside the suicide forest to comfort and rescue those who came here for death.

Don't die, don't give up on yourself.

—someone will be sad.

After all...

There was such a person who worked very hard to be a good child, so that everyone except himself had a better possibility.

A witch whose nature is 'loving', but the entrance of the witch's barrier is so filthy and frightening, exuding terrifying ominousness and misfortune.

That was the first kindness, and the old witch hoped that no one would come near her.

us.Young elder sister.

Saved everyone, but was not saved by anyone.

At that time...

Xia Youjie was standing at the foot of Mount Fuji, and it was rare for a boy not to tie up his hair.

The slightly longer black hair hangs down slightly, and is docile along the side of the neck.

The pure white beast smiled beside him, flicking its long tail, as if carefree.

"Kuppy."

At this moment, Xia Youjie's expression was terrifyingly calm.

"I have something to ask you, let's talk in a quiet place."

The author has something to say: Zenyuan Naoya ptsd+1

Yesterday, a little angel asked if Xia Youjie could use spells if the witch was a curse...it is possible.

But you can't do that, otherwise, in another sense, it would be too sad.

Even so, the 16-year-old Xia Youjie may indeed have been shaken at a certain moment.

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