My neighbor is magical

"My Neighbor's Magical Painting Style" Author: Qian Lanlan

Kariya, a magician who is good at photography and writing, thinks he is just an ordinary person.

And all the people around him are paintings!wind!magic!magical!of!Home!Partner!

This article tells the touching story of the lucky E youth struggling to live and solve the single problem among a group of magical people who are always playing off.

Joy to the Comprehensive Month Overhead Doujin

Multiple CPs, involving Professor Gun, Red A Wang Sauce, Knight's Old Sword, and some ambiguous directions

Main CP Qiyan

Content tags: modern overhead, joyful enemies, sweet essays

Search keywords: Protagonist: Kirei, Kariya┃Supporting role: Many┃Others: Xingyue

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1. My bamboo horse pretends to be like the wind ([-])

Matou Kariya was forcibly dragged into the hospital, and the other party was not even human.

The Nordic heroic spirits summoned to the present world by magicians seem to be unclear about the colorful ways of life of magicians.The tall and handsome blue-haired young man smiled heartily and said, "I saw you coughing up blood on the side of the road, and I can't leave it alone because you are a neighbor." Lou jumped out of the window and left.

"..." Kariya, who was sitting in the corridor waiting for the medical examination report, silently held hot tea.

In other words, even though they are neighbors, the master of the other party has never explained that he, who is dragging his thin body that looks like dying, is actually far away from death because of his magic power.

Kariya turned his gaze to the open window.He saw dark clouds rushing into the clear sky, scrambling to cover what was otherwise azure.That dark scene reminded him of the time when he was at Matou's house.

Magicians who hide in the real world and live low-key lives compete in the dark world unknown to ordinary people.They have spent more than ten years of penance in their respective families, and even endured physical and mental torture, and finally displayed gorgeous magic in front of people and even summoned one or even several dead heroes, so as to glorify the family.

Kariya Matou was not interested in these.He yearns for the life of ordinary people, and he doesn't think his own magic way is any good at all-it's worth nothing compared to freedom.

So, at the age of 15, Kariya escaped from the Matou family who used insect technique.

He hypnotized his elder brother with soft magic power like water, and drove the swarm of insects with magic power to break the barrier; using his hated magic, Kariya Matou escaped from the dark cage.

But he was soon caught back.His father, the shriveled and dark old man, praised his talent and courage with comforting tones, and threw him into the worm-filled basement.

—What a bad memory.

Matou Kariya raised his head and smiled gently at the person who came.The nurse who approached handed over the test sheet, conveyed the message "although your physical condition is poor, but you don't need to be hospitalized for observation" with sympathetic eyes, then turned around and left to get the nutrient solution.

Sure enough, he was once again regarded as a poor person who was congenitally deficient due to abuse when he was young.

— although generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with that.

Kariya complained silently, and put away the test sheet.He didn't care about checking his body because it didn't affect his normal life.The bug-bitten scars could be put off by excuses like "child abuse," and there's no way he'd be dragged into the emergency room with normal vital signs.

The problem was that he was very hungry, his stomach was rolling and twisting, and he desperately needed to eat.

An exceptionally tall man walked past Kariya.From Kariya's perspective, he could only see the slender legs wrapped in black trousers exposed under the white coat.The other party had just picked up the takeaway, and a spicy aroma wafted from the bag in his hand. The strong spicy smell even overwhelmed the smell of disinfectant.

It is Chinese cuisine. The hot mapo tofu with crispy fried shrimp should be a rich and delicious taste.I have been to this store myself, but only to buy porridge and soy milk.

Kariya felt even hungrier.Thinking that he could only eat liquid food, his mood also turned bad.

The damp clouds finally condensed into rain and Kariya waited for the nutrient solution that the nurse brought for him.He thanked him and went down the stairs.When no one was around, he took a letter from a mailbox dedicated to doctors, and then walked into the drizzle.

Developing a mysterious pen pal in a hospital - it's an incredible thing.Kariya thought while feeling the thin envelope stuck to his chest.

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The correspondence with the unknown person arose from an accident.At that time, Kariya came to the hospital to get the nutrient solution as usual.Because of the collision of pedestrians, he slammed into the letter box nailed to the wall, and then saw a ball of waste paper rolling down from a letter box.

Kariya was going to put the paper ball back to its original position, but when he caught a glimpse of a certain word on the paper, his expression was serious.Slowly and carefully, he spread out the crumpled letter paper.

[Boring, boring, boring, boring.

If you can't see "death" and "pain", you will be really boring to death.

But it is also boring to see patients die so easily.If they can continue to live in pain...]

Kariya's first reaction was to talk to the nursing doctors here, and ask them to pay close attention to the mental patients and not let these dangerous patients slip out.But soon, he realized that the person who wrote these terrible words was conscious.

Although the handwriting left on the paper was a bit messy, the strokes were sharp and beautiful.The person who wrote these words seemed a little excited, so that some words seemed to float out of the paper; but in the end, the other party's state of mind seemed to return to stagnant calm and boredom.

Perhaps it was the work of a physician.The outstanding young man has muddy thoughts under his glamorous appearance, and suffers silently because he cannot be understood.

If you think about it this way, it seems that you are also a poor person.Getting deeper and deeper in the quagmire, if no one pays attention, I am afraid that I will be swallowed by darkness.Moreover, the other party who is struggling in the world of ordinary people, and myself who is struggling to live the life of ordinary people, in a sense, aren't they sympathetic to each other?

With subtle sympathy, Kariya took another piece of paper and wrote a short reply, folded it neatly together with the crumpled letter paper, and put it back in the mailbox.

[In this world, there must be scenery that can make you feel happy.That scene is beautiful, and it can definitely be integrated into a part of memory, so that the mind is no longer barren.At that time, you will not feel bored.

Although I don't know what kind of person you are, please cheer up.If it were me, even if I suffer from bone-shattering pain, being forced to chase things I am not interested in, losing my freedom and health, I will still try my best to live for the scenery that I am fascinated by. 】

This trivial matter quickly blurred in Kariya's mind.However, when he went to the hospital in the second week and passed the mailbox, the discomfort caused by the words on the ball of paper revived again.

By accident, Kariya quietly opened the mailbox in his memory.

Inside the mailbox, there was a letter written "From Kariya Matou".

The inaudible heartbeat suddenly became louder, as clear as if it was ringing in my ears.Kariya felt a thorn in his back, as if he was being stared at.

With curiosity and anxiety, Kariya opened the letter.

The handwriting is still sharp, but perhaps because of a calmer mood, the handwriting on the letter paper is much more neat.At the same time, the content there made Kariya's uneasiness even worse.

[Your pain, can you tell me?I want to know what's causing you to suffer, and what's at the root of it. 】

...So this guy's focus is only on his own pain!

Moreover, how did the other party know his name!Although it is easy to find patient information if you work in a hospital, only a pervert can do this kind of behavior!

Matou Kariya asked the nurse about the ownership of the mailbox, and the answer was that the former user was an old doctor who had passed away, and no one was using it now.

Although he always felt that he might offend some dangerous person, Kariya, who was lonely because of living alone, still communicated with that unknown guy to this day.In fact, despite the other party's occasional vicious remarks, he can still get pleasure from the process.

Just like now, Kariya Matou happened to have something that he wanted to confide in, and this unknown person was the perfect person to confide in.

[My bamboo horse, the guy I hated since I was a child, is coming to visit me, saying that he wants to talk about the heir of the family.But in fact, I'm not even married yet.

This person is excellent, both in personal ability and family background.Well, he's even good looking, too.

This kind of him stole the person I like.But I don't hate him for it.He has the ability to make that woman happy, I believe in that.

Strictly speaking, my long-term gaze on him cannot be simply described as "hate".he is……】

Kariya Matou stopped writing here.It was too difficult to describe in one sentence his rival and love rival, the guy he had admired and hated since he was a boy.

And he had to stop writing.There was a crisp knocking sound from the window.Matou Kariya followed the prestige, and then he was dumbfounded.

The young Patriarch Tohsaka stood there, his blue eyes shining brightly in the dim sky, and his slightly curly brown hair combed neatly, as if every strand of hair exuded an elegant atmosphere.The man was wearing a burgundy suit, and there was no wrinkle in the well-maintained suit.The other party even grew a mustache, but that didn't hurt