Ordinary Living Qualification Certificate

In the end, Xia Youjie told everything in detail, including the death of his parents and the curse spirit who tried to kill him and take his body.

"Can he exempt you from the magic spell?" Noctua Zhengdao rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

Xia Youjie shook his head: "I can't implement it, I don't know yet."

"My condolences..." Noctua Zhengdao sighed, looking at the pale but still expressionless student, "Jie, don't keep everything in your heart, your doctor said it's not good for your health. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll hold Wu down and let you punch me twice.”

Gojo Satoru on a mission abroad: "Ah Choo??"

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing, but then he reacted.

He asked blankly, "What doctor?"

"What kind of doctor can it be!"

The homeroom teacher looked at him sadly and said, "Xia Youjie, you have to pay attention to your own body!"

"Wait, wait!" He hurriedly waved his hands, stubbornly resisting the loving heart of the head teacher, Xia Youjie's face was distorted, "I'm not sick!"

Ye Mo Zhengdao stared at him: "Still trying to be brave! Your psychiatrist sent you to school!"

"Where did I get a psychiatrist—" Xia Youjie's denial was seen by the head teacher as a high school student's stubbornness, "Mr. Yi Dizhi just sent you to school!"

"Uh..." Xia Youjie put on a dull face, "Yidizhi?"

"Isn't he the auxiliary supervisor you recommended?"

Noctua said rightly: "What auxiliary supervisor would I recommend to you, a super magician!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

In the end, Xia Youjie took out his phone and tried to wake up the broken screen again: "Impossible, you still sent me a message!"

Ye Mo Zhengdao also took out his phone, and swiped directly to the communication page with Xia Youjie.The date on it was still a month ago when the head teacher asked him why Gojo Satoru didn't come to class again.

【He pulls out. 】

Xia Youjie stared at his reply from a month ago, and turned his head: "Cough..."

"Since he is neither an auxiliary supervisor nor a psychiatrist..." Xia Youjie quickly changed the subject, "Then who is he?"

Ye Mozheng looked at him expressionlessly: "I want to know too. By the way, this reminds me that the letter of commitment you wrote when you skipped class with Wu a month ago hasn't been handed over to me yet."

Xia Youjie: "I'll question Yidizhi."

"Remember to hand in the letter of commitment... No matter how fast you run, you have to hand it in!!"

-

Xia Youjie finally found Yi Dizhi at the place where he was walking the day before yesterday.

In his hand is the familiar little sparrow, and next to him is the bull Xiaohua who has turned into a curse spirit.

The man with his back turned was looking up at the tall building not far away.He looked at it seriously, as if he had never seen these things before.

"Mr. Xia You..." Yidizhi stroked Xiaoque's fluffy feathers, then turned his head, "It seems that you have recovered."

"thanks……"

Xia Youjie thanked him, and then continued to ask, "So, a psychiatrist?"

The man across from him smiled softly, this was the first time Xia Youjie saw him smile.In the past, Yidizhi looked calm and flat, as if nothing could arouse his emotions.

He took out a spare badge from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xia Youjie.

"Adjunctive Supervision in Educational Psychology Lateral."

Yi Dizhi said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Xia You."

The full name on the badge is still tightly covered, and it looks very similar to the auxiliary supervision certificate issued by the magic world, but on the back of the badge, the words [Psychological Assistant Supervision] are printed.

This is not issued by the magic world.

He silently returned the badge to Yidizhi: "So...you are a magician?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary auxiliary supervisor." Yi Dizhi put away his work card, looked at Xia Youjie who was facing him with a dazed expression, and asked, "Is there any difference between a magician and a non-magician?"

Of course!

Magicians are powerful, non-magicians are weak.The latter can only be protected by the former—

really?

The man in front of him looked at him as if asking for advice, but Xia Youjie couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"They..." he said, "non-magicians have low spell power and cannot see spell spirits."

"Non-artists are also weak."

"Sorcerers exist for..." Xia Youjie paused, and said hesitantly, "It exists to protect non-sorcerers."

Yi Dizhi nodded thoughtfully: "Is that so?"

Xia Youjie was a little confused by the man's expression.

"Since you don't know what spells are and have never been exposed to them, why do you pretend to be the auxiliary supervisor of the spell world?"

This is not normal.

Yidizhi: "Mr. Xia You..."

"It's all the best arrangement of fate," he said.

What arrangement?

Xia Youjie: "Wait, don't be perfunctory!"

"It's time." Yidizhi shook his head, "I should go back."

go back?Where are you going back to?

The mystery wrapped around Xia Youjie's heart like a mess of wool, and he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

"say clearly--"

He widened his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him.

The man's body gradually fell apart like gravel falling, there was no other expression, and there was no surge of magic power around him, as if such a thing should be like this.

Yi Dizhi seemed to know what would happen next, so he just said flatly: "Goodbye, Mr. Xia You."

"Yidizhi!!"

Xia Youjie tried to grab him, but the gravel disappeared in an instant.

he is gone...

Xiaoque circled around him a few times, and returned to the woods leisurely.The curse spirit Xiaohua stood up, rubbed Xia Youjie's hand affectionately, and then voluntarily transformed into a black and red curse spirit ball.

"Jay?"

Wujo Satoru, who had just arrived at the school, was carrying bags of souvenirs and wearing new sunglasses on top of his head, standing not far away watching Xia Youjie's "don't leave me" action.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He quickly put down the bag in his hand, took out his phone and turned on the camera mode, and took ten consecutive shots quickly and accurately.

"Get the emoticon pack!" He excitedly ran to his best friend and shared his achievements just now.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Filming black history and dancing in front of the master, Wujo Wu, you are really good.

"You're back?"

He withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and looked at Wu Wu.

"Oh, oh..." Bai Mao blinked his bulingbuling eyes, "I'm good? Good? I've been wandering around Europe for a whole? I just came back!"

This guy has such a small mind.

"How do you know I'm here?" Xia Youjie asked casually, while carefully checking the magic ball in his hand.

Soft to the touch, and a faintly hot black-red ball.

"Senior Yidizhi told me—" Gojo Satoru leaned over curiously, "What is this?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback.

"What Yidichi-san??"

Gojo Satoru was also stunned: "Just, the new first-year student? He doesn't have much spell power, but he said that he wants to become an assistant supervisor after graduation."

Thinking of the adoring eyes of my junior not long ago, although my attitude was a little too enthusiastic, but I really have the greatest charm!

DK Wu couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Xia Youjie: "..."

The dark-haired best friend was in a daze, and it took him a long time to say, "What the hell?"

-

About a month later, Xia Youjie stood quietly in front of the B&B with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand.

It has been demolished long ago, leaving only scorched and scattered dead branches.

Before that, he went to his hometown, where nothing was left after being burned.His loved ones perished in the flames, along with his enemies.

The weather is fine today, sunny.

Xia Youjie stepped forward and placed the flowers in his hand on the ground.On the black and gray land, pure white flowers lie quietly on it.

"Thank you," he whispered.

Maybe, maybe, maybe he can slightly reduce his prejudice against non-magicians, maybe he can think about the relationship between conjurers and non-magicians at a deeper level.

The wind picked up the fine ashes and drifted into the distance.

"Are you here to offer flowers, too?"

A timid voice came from behind, Xia Youjie looked sideways.

It was a girl with white hair, and behind her was another girl who looked a bit shy.

"We've seen..." Seeing Xia Youjie's thoughtful expression, Nanako reminded, "In the police car."

It's those two girls.

Xia Youjie showed a suddenly realized expression.

"I'm Nanako, and she's Mimiko."

The black-haired girl timidly responded.

"Grandma Zegawa helped us a lot..." Nanako walked forward, and together with Mimiko, put the small white daisies in her hands next to the bunch of white chrysanthemums, "She is just like you. people."

a good person……

He looked at the two girls, the two girls who hadn't yet learned how to harness their magic power.Xia Youjie suddenly said, "You have magic power."

"Then, do you want to be my family?"

-

"So you can be a father without pain?"

Gojo Satoru expressed his embarrassment.

Xia Youjie: "Enlightened..."

"So you're really a dad?!"

Gojo Satoru looked shocked: "How old are you and you're going to be a father?!"

"Sensei, I don't agree!!"

Baimao's best friend held his chest exaggeratedly, with a look of condemnation of "you heartbroken", and his eyes were sneaking up and down at Xia Youjie who was quietly watching his performance.

Nanako and Mimiko who followed Xia Youjie to the college hesitated for a while, and the two girls looked at each other, as if they had decided on something.

Standing beside Xia Youjie, they whispered to Wutiao Wutiao: "Mom..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Grass (Chinese-Japanese bilingual).