The spell daily of the departed savior

That being the case, he chose to preemptively kill the street leader.

Xiao Wuli's speech made the telepaths in the room burst into laughter.

"Only by you? A brat who hasn't read yet?"

"Courage is commendable, but it is self-defeating."

……

However, Xiao Wuli was not timid in the face of the huge disparity in strength, but showed a crazy and militant smile: "Then let's try it—see who can walk out of this door at dawn!"

The blade is sharp, responding to the blood moon in the sky, reflecting ominous light.

Qihai Jianren was woken up by the noise outside the building.

Since he came to Meteor Street, he has not relaxed his vigilance, which made him instantly wake up from a light sleep and get out of bed, and quickly knocked on the door of the next room: "Li?"

Yet no one responded to him.

Jianren Qihai's eyes sank, he grasped the short machete in his hand and pushed open the door violently.

In the empty room without Xiao Wuli's figure, the quilt on the bed was still neat and tidy, everything in the room was neatly arranged, and there were no traces of fighting or dragging.

Xiao Wuli was not kidnapped, but left after nightfall.

Jianren Qihai was startled, the sudden disappearance of Xiao Wuli made his heart constrict suddenly, as if he had lost something.

Obviously, he knew very well that with Xiao Wuli's skill and adaptability to the harsh living environment of Meteor Street, if he was not kidnapped but wanted to do something on his own, then nothing would happen.

But I still couldn't help worrying, afraid that the child would be injured, afraid that the wounds that had appeared on Wuli's body would appear on the child one after another.

"It's the direction of the street chief's residence! Hurry up!"

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly catch fire?"

"The leader of the street has the ability to read, but such a big fire...what happened?"

There were noisy discussions and running sounds outside the building, as if everyone was rushing in the same direction quickly.Taking advantage of the chaos, looting and killing are also happening endlessly.

Qihai Jianren keenly captured the key words in their conversation.

Street leader?

During the recent months of getting along with each other, Qihai Jianren was deeply touched by Xiao Wuli's intelligence and keen analysis of information. When he heard the word street leader, he immediately thought of the relationship between Bai Rili and the street leader. fighting.

away from him...

Jianren Qihai didn't even have time to get his coat, so he rushed out of the door.

The fierce fire rushed straight into the night, licking the darkness and distorting the air under the icy gaze of the blood moon.The stench of burnt corpses wafts far away, even here, which is far away from the street chief's residence, can be vaguely smelled.

Jianren Qihai looked at the sea of ​​flames and felt the temperature of his blood drop rapidly.

"Li, you..." Qihai Jianren, who was startled back to his senses by the noisy voice, immediately ran towards the street leader's residence at the fastest speed.

There was a trace of luck in his heart, maybe Xiao Wuli didn't go to the street leader's place because he guessed wrong, maybe Xiao Wuli just hid secretly to practice physical skills...

However, when Qihai Jianren panted heavily and watched the buildings gradually collapsed in the fire appear in his field of vision, what he saw in front of him even shattered his last bit of luck.

A lot of sweat soaked his shirt, and the neat blond hair that used to shine fell messily on his forehead.The fire scorched the surrounding air until it was boiling hot, but it only made him cold.

On the land in front of Jianren Qihai, corpses with their throats cut by a knife were lying all over the place. Among them were the psychics who had fought with him during the day, but there were obvious signs of fighting on his body.

Nanami Kento's hand holding the short machete trembled.

He could almost imagine how Xiao Wuli went from an ordinary guard to a powerful Psychic as he approached the street leader step by step, and then fell into a bitter battle with people who were much stronger than him.

"Shh-!"

The subtle sound of the blade cutting through the air caught Nanami Jianren's attention.

He looked up into the fire.

In the distorted air, one could vaguely see a small figure wrestling with an adult.

"Wuli!" Qihai Jianren's voice was so hoarse that it was scary, calling Xiao Wuli's name with a trill.

He was afraid, afraid that the small figure was not Xiao Wuli, and afraid that it was.

Qihai Jianren's voice was drowned in the noise of Meteor Street, which was extremely noisy tonight, and mixed with the surrounding discussions and exclamations.

He called out Xiao Wuli's name one after another, stepped into the sea of ​​flames amidst the astonished eyes of the people around him, and walked firmly towards the two wrestling figures.

The small figure seemed to have heard Jianren Qihai's call, and paused.

Xiao Wuli held the curled blade in his bloody hand, but he was still able to firmly press against the neck of the man under his knees.

Under the fearful eyes of the street leader, Xiao Wuli raised his head happily and smiled: "My light has come to take me home."

"Then, game over."

Against the backdrop of the fire and the blood moon, those black eyes were bright and dangerous: "I told you, don't just come and snatch other people's beloved things, or you will be bitten and retaliated - don't underestimate me, You idiot, I'm also from Meteor Street."

"Use death to remember well."

Xiao Wuli lowered his body slightly, and grinned a malicious and boiling murderous smile. He lowered his tone in the ear of the street chief who was panting heavily in fear, and whispered: "In the next life, remember to be careful."

Under the guidance of Xiao Wuli's strong killing intent, the chaotic airflow erupted from his body wrapped around the blade.

The blood-stained immature palm exerted force, the blade slashed, and a blood line appeared on the throat of the leader.

Blood spurted.

Xiao Wuli, who was covered in blood, slowly stood up, looking down coldly at his prey struggling in vain.

His throat and vocal cords were cut, and the street leader could only make a "ho ho" sound, his hands trying in vain to cover the wound that was constantly gushing blood.

Xiao Wuli lowered her slender eyelashes, and in her dark eyes was the coldness and raging killing intent that made the street leader's heart palpitate.

The street leader looked up tremblingly at this young child who was able to kill dozens of psychics by himself with the meager power of being inspired in battle. He thought desperately that he might have done something wrong. decided.

——This is Meteor Street.

Every child who can survive on his own is a strong person that cannot be underestimated.And the one in front of him is a ferocious beast that has been fed and raised by blood and death.

"Wu Li!"

"Wu Li!"

The man's call was getting closer.

Xiao Wuli was stunned, and was suddenly pulled back to his senses by the call, and the cute and cute killing intent appeared on his terrifying face just now.

He threw the blade into the fire casually, turned and ran towards the man in the blue shirt who appeared in the fire.

The dying Street Chief turned his head tremblingly. In the coldness brought by the gradual loss of blood, he saw the God of Death fling himself into the man's arms and weeping weakly, like a frightened northern long-tailed tit.

"Qihai, I'm in so much pain." Xiao Wuli's tears wet Qihai Jianren's shirt, and his crying soft voice made people feel extremely distressed: "I'm sorry, I came here without telling Qihai."

The moment he saw Xiao Wuli covered in blood, the other person's small figure overlapped with Wuli's once without a piece of good flesh.

However, Xiao Wuli yelled painful words like crying to his parents, but Qi Haijian separated the two of them.

——He remembered that in the treatment room of the High School of Conjuration, when he asked Wuli why he never mentioned the old and new wounds on his body, Wuli once asked him calmly: "You will tell others, you Are you breathing?"

Perhaps, he really began to change Xiao Wuli's life.

This realization made Qihai Jianren hold Xiao Wuli's arm tightly, sighed, hugged the small body into his arms and got up.He carefully avoided the obvious wounds on the opponent's body, and before he even had time to clean up the people who might be alive on the battlefield, he immediately took Xiao Wuli and strode away from the flames.

Those uneasiness and worries have only turned into concern outlets.

"Li, your state is not right - have you opened your mind?"

"Yeah." Xiao Wuli lay on Qihai Jianren's strong shoulders, feeling aggrieved like a wet white fluffy tit: "Because there are people with the ability of thinking, when they use the ability of thinking, they inspire me to think, but I don't know how to use it, am I going to die?"

"No." Jianren Qihai was as reliable as ever.

He stepped out of the flames calmly with Xiao Wuli in his arms, and led Xiao Wuli away under the fearful or surprised eyes of the people around him.

One second before leaving the street chief's residence that was already caught in the fire, Jianren Qihai caught a glimpse of the blue-haired youth flashing by in the corner of his eye.His body paused, he subconsciously stepped towards the direction of the blue-haired youth and then took it back, resolutely choosing to take the injured Xiao Wuli to treat him first.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. As I said, it's my responsibility to protect you. You just need to grow up like a child - next time, don't do this kind of thing that endangers yourself again. "

Xiao Wuli obediently agreed.

But where Jianren Qihai couldn't see, those black eyes were full of madness, and the predatory nature was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

——Strength is very important, and food is also very important.But more than that, is you.

Since you say that I am your responsibility, don't even think about leaving.You are mine and I will not let anyone take you away.

Jianren Qihai, who didn't have a deep understanding of Meteor Street, didn't know, and Xiao Wuli automatically translated his words into: Be stronger so that you won't be hurt by others.

For young children, chanting is dangerous. If the airflow cannot be gathered in the body in time after chanting, the consequence of letting this life-like power loss and diverging is death.

After Qihai Jianren found a person with the ability to teach Xiao Wuli to escape the danger as quickly as possible, before Xiao Wuli's injuries were fully recovered, he decided to take advantage of the chaos caused by the death of the street leader and the reshuffle of Meteor Street forces. Xiao Wuli left Meteor Street.

The conjurer who wanted to find a super magic spirit on Meteor Street, finally made up his mind to change Xiao Wuli's life.

He can't change the chaotic and dangerous environment of Meteor Street, and he doesn't have such a great goal. He only hopes that the people he knows can live, instead of waking up one night to find that they have lost each other.

——He didn't want the wounds he had seen on Wuli's body to appear on Xiao Wuli's body again.That's not a burden a child should bear.

Xiao Wuli has no doubts about Qihai Jianren's decision.

The two left Meteor Street neatly and settled down in a bustling city far away from Meteor Street.

When Qihai Jianren successfully applied for a financial job based on his experience in a financial company, he stood on the street and looked at the completely unfamiliar language and words, but he felt unprecedentedly at ease in his heart.

——The wish for a quiet life made many years ago when he left the financial company seems to be realized in another way that he never imagined.

Although in order to raise Xiao Wuli, he has no way to retire for the time being, but he seems to have a home.

Jianren Qihai laughed at his sudden thought, and his face, which was hard and tired due to heavy work in the high school of magic arts, relaxed, mature and handsome.

He carried the bought dinner and walked to the temporary residence.

There, Xiao Wuli was waiting for him to go home.

……

The pointed shoes of a circus clown fell on the littered floor.

The red-haired young man with a flamboyant hairstyle had his hands crossed on his strong waist, which was tightly tied by the girdle. When he stood casually, his slender waist bent out in a nice and seductive arc.

Hisoka looked up at the burnt-blackened street chief's residence, his gray-blue eyes were half-closed, and the red water droplets and stars painted with paint under the eyelids, like a sign of unbridled wantonness, made everyone who caught a glimpse All quickly away.

And the unlucky guy who was caught by Hisoka was trembling beside him talking about what happened here.

Hisoka suddenly let out a long "Hmmm?", and asked in confusion, "A child? Black hair and black eyes? Is there a cross on his forehead?"

"He has black hair and black eyes, but, but there is no cross. Everyone calls him a "beast", and he is more fierce than adults in fights."

Hisoka was stunned for a moment, and the disappointment he felt was replaced by excitement.

He raised his head and laughed, and the poker he threw out casually cut the throat of the unlucky guy beside him.

"Li, Li! Have you actually shrunk? What a big surprise, a delicious little apple~ Is there a better gift than this!"

"Li, wait for me, I'll find you right away~~"

When Wuli opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a completely strange place.

The clean and tidy beds, the room decorations that obviously belonged to the students around, and the sound of children playing from outside the window, all of them indicate that this place is in an ordinary residential area.

It couldn't be more normal, but it was the most unlikely place for Wuli to appear.

Doubt caused Wuli to turn over and get out of bed quickly, but his height and situation were different from usual and he almost sprained his ankle.This made Wuli frowned and looked down at himself, only to realize that his figure had shrunk to a boyish form.

Wuli frowned, several guesses quickly formed in his heart,

"Li? Did you sleep in?"

Jianren Qihai's voice suddenly sounded, but the overly intimate title and content made Wu Li's body stiff and uncomfortable.

The man's footsteps gradually approached. After knocking on the door and waiting for a few seconds, he opened the door and looked sideways at Wuli: "Are you awake? Change your school uniform and come down to have breakfast. Have you packed your schoolbag? What should we waste any more time?" Missing the school bus."

Before Wuli could answer, Jianren Qihai, who had confirmed that he was awake, had already left, and even closed the door for him with his backhand so that he could change into his pajamas.

——What's the matter with this excessive intimacy?

Wuli looked at all this calmly, frowning even more tightly.He looked around and analyzed his current situation from the surrounding furnishings.

However, no matter how you look at it, the conclusion Wuli can draw is that he went back to his childhood, but he was not on Meteor Street, but by Qihai Jianren's side, like an ordinary child.

fantasy?Or whose mind ability?

When the situation was unclear, Wuli put on his school uniform calmly, analyzed and reacted according to Jianren Qihai's words, pretended to be what Jianren Qihai thought he should be, and then went out to take the school bus.

At the moment when he stepped out of the house, Wuli's small body stopped.

The act of entering and exiting the door has a special meaning for the magician and the magic spirit, just like stepping from one shore to the other.

For Xiaowuli, home is a place of peace that is different from the rest of the world.When Wuli left the "home", the relaxed nerves began to work again, and the previous memories flooded in like a flood.

The seriously ill child on Meteor Street was picked up, and the adult conjurer protected the child. The child secretly cleaned up the coveted guys for the conjurer who didn't understand Meteor Street. During the battle with the street leader's forces, the two left Meteor Street settles in ordinary cities...

The thoughts that Xiao Wuli had about the magician left in this small body were also learned by Wuli.

He raised his eyebrows, and turned around in surprise to look at the "home" he had shared with the conjurer in recent months.

Jianren Qihai, who sent Xiao Wuli out, had a relaxed brow and eyes with warmth, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Xiao Wuli at all.He bent down, handed the prepared lunch box to Xiao Wuli, and stroked the child's soft and smooth black semi-long hair.

"Li, see you tonight."

"Well, goodbye Qihai." Wuli replied when he heard his body's subconscious reaction.

Under the gaze of the conjurer's golden-green eyes, Wuli walked towards the stop of the school bus as he had done for several months, without any additional reaction.

After watching Xiao Wuli leave, Qihai Jianren also took his briefcase and prepared to go to work.

After leaving Meteor Street, Qihai Jianren started to work in a financial company again, rented a house and settled in Xiaowuli, and sent him to school after he recovered from his injury, hoping that he could experience the childhood of ordinary children .

The two are like an ordinary family. Whether it is the magic world or Meteor Street, they seem to be drifting away in the warm and ordinary daily life.

However, today, from the time when Xiao Wuli, who is obedient and never sleepy, didn't eat breakfast on time, Jianren Qihai felt a bad premonition from the bottom of his heart, which made him inexplicably anxious.

Even though he pretended well when facing Xiao Wuli and didn't reveal anything wrong, after he left the house, he still showed this irritability in his eyes.

It's as if... this peaceful and happy life is about to be shattered.

"Huh—? I found you~ The person who abducted my beloved red apple."

— A youthful voice with a strange sense of frustration suddenly sounded behind Jianren Qihai.

At that moment, cold sweat broke out from his back, and the long-term peaceful life made Jianren Qihai half a beat slower to react.He immediately turned around and looked behind vigilantly, only to find that the streets that were not very prosperous in the past, but still filled with people, were empty and eerily quiet.

Only a young man with red hair was standing on the narrow wall with his arms folded. On his face painted with red water droplets and stars, he was smiling curiously, with a dangerous fighting spirit.

"Is the leader of Meteor Street?" Jianren Qihai saw that the other party had a power similar to Wuli's, and there was a high probability that he was also a person with the ability to read. He gripped the magic tool and asked in a cold voice.

But the young man raised his brows and eyes high, and sneered with a surprised and disgusted expression: "What? Don't compare me with those rotten rotten fruits."

In the blink of an eye, the red-haired youth instantly disappeared from Nanami Jianren's sight.

The conjurer - horrified, felt that there was an extra breath around him, and clasped the back of his hand holding the magic tool tightly.

"But~ what's the matter with you, lovely golden apple? My Li, why did you obediently go with you, and changed from a mature big apple to a green little apple?"

There was a cold sense of danger in the young man's frustrating voice, as long as Jianren Qihai didn't give him a satisfactory answer, the thought power that had already been condensed in his hands would attack immediately.

"What did you do to Li? Is this your ability to read? Li should not be so ordinary and boring."

He smiled lowly, hissing like a snake spitting out a letter: "If you kill you, will your mind ability be automatically released?"

The young man's laughter became louder and louder, as if thinking of some exciting scene, he raised his head and laughed wildly, his eyes narrowed with bloody madness.

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Qihai Jianren immediately turned over and jumped back to distance himself from the young man. He pushed the goggles and re-entered the fighting state after a long absence, and his spell power began to burn.

"Huh~? It doesn't look like the ability to read."

The tight-fitting clown costume undoubtedly revealed the young man's good figure with wide shoulders, thin waist and narrow hips. With one hand on his waist, he was slightly surprised by the unusual ability reaction of the opposite conjurer, and finally he was willing to look straight at Jianren Nanami.

"Are you an old acquaintance of Wuli?" Qihai Jianren's voice was calm, and he captured the key information from the other party's frantic question just now.

"Yes, I'm Hisoka. Li's best friend and mortal enemy ~ what about you? What are you?" Hisoka didn't pay attention to Nanami Jianren's hostility.

The young man who was still smiling a moment ago suddenly restrained his smile, and his gloomy face instantly sank into the darkness.He raised his hand, and an invisible air current immediately pulled Jianren Qihai towards him.