Clow is perfect

Kagami said goodbye to Tsunayoshi Sawada, who came to see him, dived into the water with a flick of his gorgeous big tail, made tiny bubbles and waves, and quickly swam back to the portal he had set up in advance.A light flashed, and he returned to the hotel room, returning to his usual appearance.

"Knock Knock" knocked on the door, and after getting a response, someone outside came in, touched Jing's hair affectionately, and said softly, "We are going to meet the person who is said to have a wonderful brilliance."

The light green-haired child blinked, took a bite of the red crystal that was fed, and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Longyan."

The person in front of him was white-haired and red-eyed, wearing a snow-white robe with a tired expression and a smile.Few people probably would have imagined that this person with a gentle and even doting attitude towards children was the ultimate weapon—the White Qilin—that caused the death of hundreds of supernatural beings and the injury of ordinary people in the Dragon Head War.

Jing followed him out without resistance.Because this week he followed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko around like this.

A week ago, Kagami who turned into a chestnut was sitting in the trading shop, worried about the situation at Utae, and thinking about whether he could do anything else, but after the fog filled the air, he ushered in a customer he had never thought of.

That guest had an aura that was hard to forget when he met him, like madness and reason, like a poisonous snake with its fangs restrained silently, it would bite fiercely and inject deadly venom when human beings were unprepared.

Although he doesn't look that scary on the outside, he is rather weak and pitiful.Wearing a thick white cloak, her dark purple eyes are as beautiful as violets, her soft black hair is scattered on her pale skin, she coughs twice from time to time, making her look even weaker, and the fluffy hat on her head is even more cute.

But Kagami couldn't forget when he met him at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's place, the man's determined tone and expression as if he had discovered something.

"Hello..." The pink-haired little girl looked at him, and was about to speak the usual official language and introduction when she was interrupted.

"This is a trading shop, right?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko called Fyodor just glanced at the decoration in the shop, not surprised at all, lowered his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and took the initiative own hands, "So, what can you bring me?"

"What do you want?" Jing was a little surprised how he found it here. He obviously didn't set some strange screening requirements today. Why did this person break through the fog and get here.

Fyodor moved closer, glanced at the strangely shaped balance on the table with seemingly inadvertent eyes, and expressed his wish without exception: "I want a better and more perfect world."

This wish seems to be something that heroes often have, although it doesn't match the feeling of the person in front of them, but...

"Sorry, this is not something I can do." Jing shook her head and directly refused.The world is not within the scope of his interference. Although the magic power is strong enough, it can even easily destroy a country, but the world will not become better because of it.

The person who was rejected was not angry, and changed his request with a good temper: "Then, I want the ability to achieve anything. If I have such an ability, I think it's not bad."

"Sorry, that's not possible." Anything can be achieved, probably a god.

The young man with black hair and purple eyes was not discouraged, and opened his mouth to make his request smaller: "Then I want pure power? I always have a little lack in this aspect."

"... yes, but with limitations."

"Sure enough, forget it. Do I want to call the wind and rain? Or help me build a huge palace? A gorgeous palace and special abilities are good bargaining chips."

"...OK, but..."

Fyodor asked a lot of questions in succession, from the biggest change of the world to the smallest killing someone. It seemed that there was no specific goal, but it seemed that he was really thinking seriously, but it made the mirror who kept answering feel a little strange. At the beginning, Osamu Dazai has a sense of déjà vu.

A subtle feeling of being tested.

"So that's how it is." The black-haired and purple-eyed young man had a smile on his lips, and he bent down to the pink-haired girl's ear with a calm demeanor, "I know what I want."

"Please tell me?" Not quite used to such a sense of distance, the mirror stepped back a little.

"But before that, please tell me, what do you want?" The man asked such a question unhurriedly.

Is this guy a supernatural being?Bai Qilin didn't seem to have said that at the time, so probably not?

"It depends on the wish you made." Facing this guy, Jing decided to be a little more cautious, not to take things that he might not be able to do in one go.Otherwise, it would be bad to be bitten back at that time.

"If you don't think of a suitable reward, why don't you listen to my idea?" Fyodor whispered softly, like a devil's whisper, and said the exciting conditions, "I will help 'you' find a way to get back to thinking." How about the place to go back?"

Help them go back?

At that moment, Kagami's pupils shrank, and an unconcealable astonishment leaked from his expression.

He subconsciously grabbed his palm, and there seemed to be a loose but always-existing thread in his heart, which was pulled tight all of a sudden, so tight that he couldn't control his breath, and the powerful magic power he had acquired during this period formed a transparent coercion , pressed straight on the frail black-haired man with purple eyes, forcing him to bend over and cough twice.

"How do you know?" The cute-looking little girl asked in a villainous tone with a voice so sweet as to ooze honey.

Dostoevsky saw the cold air overflowing from those crimson eyes, and felt an extremely oppressive force that didn't seem to exist, as if the little girl in front of him had instantly turned into a terrifying human-like Existence, not trembling with fear, but couldn't help laughing twice.

How could you not laugh, this trip was worth it.

It was not in vain. He spent several weeks searching for this strange trading shop that was only circulated among some people and was elusive and invisible. After many clues, I got the opportunity to come in at this moment, and met the legendary strange shopkeeper.

Not only did it test out how far the people here can do it, but also how effective it is.

It also proved that his deduction is correct. The people who work for the shopkeeper here, or in other words, including the shopkeeper, are all sad existences who have lost their hiding places and are now looking for alternative power.

Looking at the decorations with weird patterns, you can understand the hometown that these people miss secretly, and it is difficult to abandon it even if they never go back.In this area where fish and dragons are mixed together, he still insists on a rather ridiculous trading principle, and his mind is so straightforward that it makes people feel pitiful and cute.

Such a person has no strength, no way, and nothing mixed with too many complicated thoughts from the outside world. Isn't this the excellent helper he needs?

Having sorted things out in his heart, Fyodor put on a pitiful look on the surface: "How could I not understand, I was also expelled from my hometown and couldn't go back."

Once he tried to pretend, those violet-like eyes overflowed with a heartbreaking light, against the inherent weakness, he looked extremely helpless and sad.

Kagami doesn't know this person well, and his impression of him is only in Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's evaluation and the sharp and firm words before. What kind of sympathy does a person have.

Facing this weak and helpless posture, he just thought it was an ordinary coincidence, and he didn't even feel that he was a fallen person in the world: "Oh." He didn't even take back the leaked magic power, and waited for more detailed information with oppression. explain.

Is there really a gap between the feelings of ordinary people?

The active-minded Fyodor immediately changed his face, put away his weak appearance, and smiled calmly: "Actually, I know this because I once met one of your wandering companions, and he told me You miss home and long for things to go back to."

"I have a very good friendship with him. Out of trust in me, he told me many things, so I can find this place, and I want to do my best for my friend and his companions, that is, you Participate."

"Actually, I don't need too many things. In fact, if I can help you, I think it's worth it."

companion?

Are other brothers and sisters here?Why is there no magic wave?

Jing glanced blankly at the balance on the table, trying to judge whether what this person said was false.With the sun at one end and the moon at the other end, the balance swayed slightly, but quickly and slowly regained its balance, which proved—what he said was true, at least he thought it was true.

Relying on this, Jing is still going to ask him one more question: "What is the name of that companion you mentioned?" Who came to this world?

Fyodor remained calm and spit out the name: "Mirror. Kinomoto Kyou."

He had long remembered the appearance of the child raised by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and at this moment, he could easily compare the pattern on the child's forehead and the unreal appearance to the ones in front of him who had the same The patterns and looks are different from ordinary people.

Oh, is it...mirror?

Is it himself?

At a time when he didn't know it, he not only told Fyodor about himself, but also leaked the existence of this store?

Is Fyodor still telling the truth?Does he think he's telling the truth?

The pink-haired little girl froze with a slightly expectant expression, and looked at the black-haired and purple-eyed young man with lively eyes, with strong suspicion: "Are you sure it's him?"

Just at this moment, Fyodor had already put a subtle question mark on the relationship between the mirror and this group of people in his heart, but the expression on his face was still calm: "Of course, I think you should be familiar with it."

Also, who knows Kinomoto Mirror better than him.

After all, he himself is here.