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It only took a few seconds to adjust his mood. When he appeared in front of Ah Jing again, Shi Er had already changed his attitude of taking it for granted.

Thank you for the experience in Kabuki halls these years, and for those friends of Kong Shiyu, but not for Kong Shiyu himself.

If you really want to show a business smile when socializing, it's still no problem.

Ah Jing came in very calmly wrapped in a bath towel, holding a small wooden basin in her hand. There was a bottle of wine in the basin, and two small wine glasses were paid for free. It is said that it is a standard service in hot spring hotels.

Apparently, after confirming that she was a conjurer, the shop owner's legal awareness suddenly dropped, completely ignoring the remaining year before she turned 20.

"Would Shier want a drink?"

She asked: "Although I know you are not drunk, it's good to just try it as a drink."

"I still forget."

He took out one of the small wine glasses: "It's just that I'm a bit picky eater."

This reason was really perfunctory, but Ah Jing accepted it as a matter of course. She stretched out her hand and pushed it, and put the small wooden basin containing the wine bottle into the hot spring.Immediately afterwards, the two of them soaked in the hot water one after another, and stretched out in the slight sulfur smell.

Shi Er noticed that there was a small inconspicuous scar at the position of the opponent's elbow.

"When did you get hurt?"

He frowned.

"Hey?"

"There."

"On the arm? That was a long time ago."

"It's been a long time since I met you."

It seemed to be a question that couldn't be answered, so Ah Jing replied: "When I became a second-level conjurer, there were many and troublesome conjuration spirits on Shikoku Island, and it took a little effort to deal with it...you know, I actually rarely get hurt."

Of course, this sentence specifically refers to those serious injuries that can leave scars, and those ordinary bumps and bumps are just commonplace in the eyes of conjurers.

"I will go with you when exorcising the cursed spirit."

Shi Er felt that the scar was an eyesore: "It's good that you direct from the side."

"What, Mingming has more scars on his body."

She stretched out an index finger and poked Shir's back. There were indeed criss-cross light-colored marks on it.Neither of them had the physique to leave scars easily. Being able to have this kind of situation only meant that at some point in the past, he had suffered a terrible and serious injury.

"It was the injury I got before I met you."

Shi Er said: "After all, at that time... there was no way to deal with the curse spirit."

"How old were you then?"

"Six years older than you, simple math."

"...That's too much."

"That group of guys treat you exactly the same way."

Even Shir himself didn't realize that he had a completely defending expression on his face.The two stared at each other for a few seconds in the steam, Ah Jing finally let out a "puha" laugh.

"Occasionally, I would sigh that Shier is completely different from the past."

She still remembers the scene when she first came to the Zenyuan home. The man in front of her cast a condescending gaze from the treetops with an observation attitude and curiosity that was better than nothing.He will not take the initiative to help, and he is unwilling to express his opinions, as if he is "something else" in human skin.

——Isn’t it completely human now?

At this moment, there was an incoming call alert from the mobile phone not far away.The ringtones of the two of them are different. It is late autumn now, and the temperature outside the hot spring makes people want to climb out. It takes courage, so Ah Jing ordered the person who is more resistant to cold to go out without hesitation. answer the phone.

Shi Er has no objection to this arrangement. He also had the experience of answering the phone while the other party was taking a bath. Either he was an acquaintance in the field of Go, or a conjurer who needed help. The social circles of the two overlapped a lot. Basically can handle.

The phone rang persistently for a long time, and when he connected it, he was surprised to find that the person calling was Gojo Satoru.

The other party should be in the voice-changing period, and the voice reveals some weirdness that makes people want to laugh: "Have you learned the reversal technique?"

Do the two of them occasionally have technical exchanges with conjurers?So it's not just playing games together... Shi Er wondered: "It's not convenient for her to answer the phone now, I'll call you back later."

"Hey, it's you."

Gojo Satoru had a very unhappy attitude.

"I'm really sorry that I answered the phone."

Shi Er said without apology: "Is there anything I need to convey?"

"She... I mean Mirror, has she learned the inversion technique?"

"No, isn't that kind of thing that few magicians know?"

Shi Er wonders, even he knows the rarity of the reversal technique. Compared with the magic spirit whose body is purely made of magic power, it is so difficult for human beings to operate the reversal technique: "It is said that even if it is a super class, it may not be Something to learn."

"That's it."

Gojo Satoru pondered for a while: "But she can't do it if she doesn't learn it... She and I are both, it's no good if you don't learn it. If you want this guy to live longer, please supervise him more."

Gojo Satoru said it very lightly, but it felt like a hammer hit in Shi Er's ears, and even the noise in the voice change no longer made people want to laugh.

"What does it mean?"

"Hey - don't you know?"

Wutiao Wu also hesitated when he heard the words. He put his ear on the receiver of the phone and hesitated for a moment: "Does this count as telling Liuyan's weakness in advance?"

"... Even if you don't tell me, I will ask her, don't waste time."

Shir interrupted him roughly.

That's right, Wujo Wu thought about it again, these two people are husband and wife, who knows why there is no information exchange in this kind of news.So he waved away the servant standing not far away waiting for him to finish the call, cleared his throat, and said again: "Six eyes are the same as her eyes, which will cause a lot of consumption to the user's body. You you know?"

Shi Er let out a "hmm".

This is normal, and he seems to be very familiar with this process over the years - fever, nosebleeds, and in severe cases, it may even cause headaches or coma. There is a price to pay for gaining power, and he can fully understand this.

However, Gojo Satoru then said: "If this effect on the body, especially the brain, is not repaired with the reversal technique as soon as possible, it will soon lead to the short life of the operator. She is older than me, and the rest of the time It’s not much in itself, if you don’t believe this, you can go to investigate the lifespan of the six eyes of the Gojo family and the mirrors of the Kabuki family, and then you should be able to understand that what I said is the truth.”

Shir: "..."

He took a deep breath: "There is no solution?"

"It's okay to completely block the magic power and destroy the vision, but she definitely can't do that."

Gojo Satoru immediately replied: "According to her current situation, if she doesn't have these eyes, she will die soon-of course I will be the same."

The young Liuyan talked about life and death without any grievances, but he couldn't deal with it calmly like the other party.

Shi Er didn't know how he put down his phone.

He walked back to the hot spring pool with a somewhat dazed look, sat down again in the hot water, and felt the sulfur-smelling temperature wrapping his whole body.Ah Jing called him twice, and Shi Er regained his soul. He stared at the other party's eyes with different irises, until the other party was a little puzzled: "Shi Er? Is there something on my face? "

"...Nothing."

He suppressed the thought of asking the other party, and regained his original calm voice.

Although he didn't want to believe it, what that six-eyed kid must be telling the truth.

He didn't know anything about the training techniques of conjurers, but as a member of the conjurer family, he also understood that the practice of reversing spells was extremely difficult for humans.Even a well-known genius like Wujo Satoru may not be able to learn it smoothly-compared with hard work and day-to-day practice, these things are actually more about talent and occasional inspiration.

The spell is reversed, the spell is reversed, and the field is expanded.Each of these requires years of accumulation and honing by the practitioner, as well as a once-in-a-lifetime flash of inspiration.

Even the hot springs couldn't bring comfort, Shi Er turned his head, and the other party was still playing with the water unconsciously, pushing the small wooden barrel with the wine cup over, and ordered arrogantly: "Shi Er, come and drink liquor!"

"..."

Before the brain reacted, the body had already moved in advance.

A small glass of transparent sake was filled with a strong rice fragrance in the steam. Ah Jing raised the glass and drank it down, still complaining: "It's impossible to drink with Shier at this time." ah--"

"……Feel sorry."

"I don't want you to apologize. If you don't like drinking, don't force yourself."

"It's just that being in the middle of a crowd of drinking people is a bit of a bummer because you're never going to get drunk."

Under such an atmosphere, Shi Er couldn't help but say a few more words: "I didn't drink much after that."

He used to think that the world treated him very harshly, and refused to give him even the slightest leeway to escape when drunk, until this person in front of him suddenly appeared, beckoning him to stay under the eaves on a high fever day, avoiding the people from outside the courtyard. attack.

"But it's nice to have a vacation like this once in a while."

Ah Jing sighed: "It's a rare rest."

The guest rooms in the store were neatly tidied up. There were two pillows connected together on the tatami mat. The short-haired conjurer drank the milk that had been placed in the room in advance, and sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that there is no TV— —There is also a screening of Digimon tonight."

"I've asked Kong Shiyu to record it."

"Eh—? You obviously haven't commissioned this."

"It airs every Saturday night, you watch it all the time."

"When I came here, I noticed that the only electronic device here was the owner's computer," Shir said.

And transistor displays look like they've been around for a while.

She doesn't seem to be afraid at all, and she has a kind of calmness that transcends other human beings for the future and the future that no one can see.Shi Er sat at the square table and peeled chestnuts one by one. Soon, the peeled chestnuts formed a small brown pile.

"Your eyes can actively choose how far into the future to look, right?"

Shi Er pushed the chestnut in front of the other party, and asked as if there was no difference.

"Hmm...probably? On weekdays, it can be observed by default for a few hours or a day later. If it is used actively, it seems to be aimed at Naoya. It can be observed for several years or even decades."

It's impossible to completely shut it down, like Gojo Satoru's six eyes, which will continue to function as long as they are awake, so they can only be artificially suppressed into "power-saving mode" with spells or opaque sunglasses.

The problem is that Wujo Wu wearing sunglasses can still see things with magic power imaging, but if she does this, the future with mountains and rivers will be stacked together, which is basically equivalent to half-blind.

"I have never seen you have this kind of curiosity before. If you are interested in eyes, this kind of question should have been asked several years ago..."

Just as Ah Jing was complaining, she saw the man in front of her walk up to her, and gave him a kiss with a serious and solemn expression.

One day is fine, otherwise half a day is fine, a third of a day... one night is fine.

The man lowered his head, his eyes flickering with unknown emotions.

The future can directly reach the result, so the process is often ignored. The operator of fate has the same distance as ordinary human beings.He couldn't confirm what kind of emotion the other party had given him, but as long as he was still looking at him, only at himself, then——

"I dedicate my whole life to you."

He said, "In exchange for just a moment—"

He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against the other's.

Give me some more of your time.