The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 208 Bitter Summer

"Are people so impatient nowadays?" She winked at Xia Youjie, "It's obvious that I asked the question first, so even if it's in order, I should be the one who answered me first, right?"

"...how many people have you said that to?"

"Hmm..." The woman seemed to think about it seriously, and then she showed a free and easy smile, "I can't remember."

"So is this your opening remark?" Xia Youjie turned his head aside and complained. He vaguely thought of a person who could match up with the person in front of him, but if it was really her, then find him now. What is his intention?

"Don't talk about it—" the woman lengthened her voice, looked at Xia Youjie meaningfully, and then leaned back on the back of the chair, "Forget it, I'm not interested in digging into your privacy, I'm I think you probably already guessed who I am, so you don't need me to introduce myself?"

"...Super class magician... 99 Youji?" Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly.

"...What's the matter with your skeptical tone?" 99 Youji pointed at himself and said in shock, "Although I don't think I should be known by people all over the world, you are a student of a high school anyway. It should be well-known."

"I just didn't expect the legendary..."

"Oh! How about the legend?" 99 Youji asked excitedly, waiting for the words of praise, but...

"Although he is a special class, he doesn't accept missions at all. He only knows how to wander overseas...[1]" Xia Youjie replied calmly. This is also the reason why he had doubts at first. After all, for them, 99 Youji is like when their mother told them bitterly when they were young that they must never become such objects of comparison when they grow up. To a certain extent, the popularity is indeed high enough, but it is not a good aspect...

99 turned from the base stone on the spot, her head clicked away, and she leaned back discouragedly, feeling the sunlight coming in from the window, and said faintly: "I hate Gaozhuan..."

Xia Youjie looked at her with an indescribable expression, which made her smile suddenly, and waved her hand indifferently: "I'm just kidding, but I really don't agree with Gaozhuan's philosophy."

"I've actually heard of it a little bit." Xia Youjie said suddenly.

"Oh? What did you hear?"

"I've heard..." Gojo Satoru murmured disdainfully and disappointedly with the rating of the first-level conjurer who just came down, thinking that he could directly become a super-level, and those old oranges were really blind Fu Heishuo, in order to appease Wutiao Wu, who was "depressed", went to find the materials of the existing super magicians in the magic world at that time, and he also read some...

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, feeling the complex taste of bitterness and sweetness uncontrollably. He lowered his head, crossed his hands and slowly clenched them, rolled his throat twice and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "The person involved is here. How can I know those things better when I say them, so you should come."

99 Youji looked at him silently and sighed, she had investigated Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu before, needless to say Wujo Wu, ever since the birth of "Six Eyes", his every move has been the focus of all parties Focus, of course she also knows that they lost a companion forever in the astral body mission, maybe this is an extremely painful blow to young people, but conjurers are always like this... such a kind Creatures that are always lost, as long as the curse spirit exists, there will always be countless corpses piled up on the road to destroy it, and there will never be an end.

This is also one of the reasons why she wants to control the magic spirit from the source and create a world without the magic spirit, but she can't do it by herself, so she needs more companions with the same ideas as herself, and Xia Youjie, who is one of the three existing superstars including herself, is undoubtedly a good choice.

99 Youji closed her eyes, conjurers are a bunch of lunatics, it is true at all, maybe she will be the craziest one among them, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the void in front of her, the corners of her lips curled up slowly Slowly said: "Maybe all you know is my seemingly unbelievable delusion to create a world without magic spirits, but in fact, there have always been methods."

?

Xia Youjie raised his head and looked at her in a daze mixed with shock.

"Then let me introduce you a little bit... I think you should know the reason for the formation of the curse spirit? It's not just people's negative emotions, but the leakage of the magic power that human beings cannot control, through day after day. something formed by cumulative precipitation. In a nutshell..."

99 Youji smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's human beings. So there are two ways to make the magic spirit disappear. One is to make everyone's magic power disappear, and the other is to let everyone learn to control it. Mana..."

Xia Youjie listened to 99 Youji's narration, and a mess of thoughts and various inexplicable emotions emerged in his heart. He listened to 99 Youji's saying that as long as all human beings become magicians, then Naturally, there will be no more curses, obviously this is a road that sounds wonderful, but when he lowered his head, he saw countless corpses piled up under the red water surface, so tired that they were so high, it seemed To those ignorant "people" who cheer while he holds a broken heart...

Let everyone become a magician...

something like this... something like this...

He slowly folded his hands together, the ring finger of his left hand was under the cover, passing through the silver ring hanging on his right wrist, his nose rested on the back of his hand, and the warm sunlight shone on his back , but he couldn't feel a trace of warmth, the clouds drifted past and blocked the sun for a while, and his purple eyes looked a little dim under the shadow cast.

"Then..." Xia Youjie no longer knew what he was thinking. Countless people were talking to him, but he couldn't hear a word, "Isn't it the same to kill all the guys who are not magicians?" ?”

Xia Youjie felt that he was ridiculous. He felt a strange relaxation at the moment he said this. He said to Gojo Wu, "Forget it, it's meaningless", but he entangled himself in it and couldn't get out. In the end, "meaning" "This kind of thing can't even be explained clearly by himself.

Does it make sense?new moon.

Xia Youjie rubbed the pattern on the ring with his fingertips, asking again and again in his heart, I couldn't find the answer...

"What you said is feasible, student Xia You." 99 Youji took a deep look at him, "It's better to say that's the easiest way."

99 Youji turned his head and looked at the swaying layers of leaves outside the window. A bird flapped its wings and landed on the treetop. Beautiful brilliance and color: "Just like birds grow wings, use enough fear and pressure to force them to adapt to the magician and make them evolve... But unfortunately, I'm not crazy enough yet."

crazy?Xia Youjie thought this way, I used to think that spells exist to protect non-warlocks, but I never thought about whether they need our protection, whether they should, and whether they are entitled to be protected by us.

The curse spirit was born because of them, the curse was born because of them, I lost my companions, lost the people I like, without them, everything should not have happened from beginning to end...

Why... why are they still able to laugh?

What color are their hearts... exactly?

Xia Youjie was shrouded in gray-white fog. The outside world may be colorful, but everything becomes blurred in the fog. No matter which direction you look at, no matter which direction you walk, the surrounding scenery is blurry. Exactly the same, as if he's been spinning in circles the entire time, unable to find a way out no matter what.

Black, white, and finally added continuous red, so eye-catching and dazzling in the gloomy world, he blocked his sight with his hands, turned his face away not wanting to look, but the voice stubbornly drilled into his ears: "Damn it! That was supposed to be a level-[-] spell-hunting mission without difficulty..."

"The belief in the land god...it turned out to be a land god...it's a first-level case...[2]"

Gray original...

"Cultivation is important now, Qihai." He heard himself saying this, "Leave the task to Wu."

"...Isn't it okay to leave everything to him alone in the future?"

Ordinary people...non-artists...

Xia Youjie was speechless for a while, his throat was rolling but he couldn’t make a sound no matter what, the ignorant “people” created the curse spirit, but in the end we should pay the price, is this fair?

Is this... what we deserve? !

Gray original...

朔…

I can't get through to your phone, didn't you say that it is a 24-hour hotline?

tell me what to do... tell me what to face...

A series of things were chaotic and noisy, Xia Youjie was just like a puppet controlled by someone, repeating the same things mechanically, not thinking about anything, not looking at anything, until finally at Hui Yuanxiong's At the funeral, Xia Youjie saw Wujo Satoru who had rushed to him, which seemed to break the illusion of self-deception. The two looked at each other for a moment, speechless.

They stood far, far away from the funeral scene, and under the gray sky, they could only see people's figures indistinctly, as well as the wailing of Hui Yuanxiong's parents brought by the wind.

"Obviously I took the flowers, why don't you present them?" Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu wearing a black and white suit, this was the first time he saw him dressed so solemnly, but at this moment he didn't have any mood to tease , just forced the corners of his mouth and said to Gojo Satoru.

"Let's wait until everyone has left." Gojo Satoru said calmly, "They won't want to see us."

Yes, maybe in the eyes of Hui Yuanxiong's parents, if Hui Yuanxiong hadn't become a magician, they would never have lost their proud son. We can't be the culprit...but maybe we will be an accomplice Maybe.Xia Youjie lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Is the mission okay? Enlightenment."

"It's still the same, nothing special." Gojo Satoru said this, his blue eyes looked at Xia Youjie, hesitant to speak, "Jie, you..."

"What's the matter?" Xia Youjie showed a tired smile. He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took one out of it, and put it in his mouth. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he turned to look at Wujou and said, "Wujou , if you mind, go a little bit... No, I forgot whether you have a lower limit... Act like I didn't say it."

Gojo Satoru was at a loss for words for a moment, he looked at the funeral scene in the distance, gray, black, and white, blurred and merged into one.

What is death?

Gojo Satoru never thought about this question a long, long time ago. Little by little, he gradually learned about the definition of death from reality.

Death means that all traces of this person in this world will be washed away by the flow of time. It means that one day new things will replace the old things. It means that at some point in the future, when you think of this When you are a human being, you will talk about him calmly and in a storytelling tone. You may miss him, but you will no longer have pain and sorrow.

But this world is very unfair. It divides memories into three, six, and nine grades. Plain memories will quickly fade and disappear into the vast ocean. The more colorful and dreamy the memory, the deeper it will be. It is deeply rooted in people's minds, and if you want to pull it out, you will inevitably leave deep wounds.Some people will take a month to smooth it out, some people can spend a year or even ten years to get out slowly and with difficulty, but some people can only be trapped in the same place forever, and even stand helplessly. Watching the wound expand and rot, or stretch out your hand to tear it apart, and finally devour yourself.

No matter what method you use, no one can help it heal, and you can only rely on yourself in the end...Jie is too, and so am I.

It's really unfair, isn't it?new moon.

"...Are you losing weight?" Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, looking at Xia Youjie seriously, the flower in his hand rotted little by little in Xia Youjie's eyes under the gloomy sky, falling to the ground and soil mixed together, "doesn't matter?"

Artisan is like a marathon...

"no problem."

But if the one waiting at the end is...

"Really? You don't look like you're okay."

What about the piled up corpses of your partners?

"rest assured."

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, and what flashed in his mind was the kite flying in the sky. Every time he thought of it, he wished to humanely destroy everyone who had seen that kite, but now... Shuo, recalling summer in summer, Isn't it ridiculous?

"It's just a simple bitter summer."