The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

Inside the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

"Are we waiting here now?" Gojo Gojo was bored playing with the coffee cup in his hand.

"Now, they are probably collecting information." Qing Que said, throwing two pieces of candy into the quilt.

If you don't rest all night, you must cheer up for the next negotiation.

"Jie, do you have any ideas?" Qing Que asked suddenly.

Xia Youjie who was questioned was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by the idea here?"

"Jie has thought about it, if there is no curse spirit in Neon, and you don't need to run around to exorcise the curse spirit, what would you want to do?"

"This, I really haven't thought about it." Xia Youjie said.

For him, becoming a magician is a matter of course.Because of the magic power, he became a strong man.Then, you have to become a magician and protect those ordinary people.

But what if there is no magic spirit?Xia Youjie never thought about this point.

"Why didn't the sparrow ask me?" Gojo Wu asked, leaning against Qingque.

Qingque smiled, "Because I feel that Wu doesn't bother to think about these things."

Gojo Satoru became a little interested, and stared at Qingque with his shining eyes, "Let's talk about it."

"According to my thoughts, I always feel that Wu is an unrestrained child. Your thoughts are like birds flying freely in the air and can go anywhere. Therefore, if you ask the question you just Jie, it seems to limit your as free."

"For you, the present is the most important thing, and the future is in your own hands."

"Is this answer okay?" Qing Que said with a smile.

Gojo Satoru looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took before Wujo Wu stretched out his hand and rubbed Qing Que's head, "As expected of a sparrow!"

"Wu, please let go."

Gojo Satoru finally obediently let go this time.

Qingque turned her head, looked at Xia Youjie who was still thinking, and asked, "Let's ask Jie another question."

"Please say."

"For Jie, what is the definition of the so-called strong?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, the words that he wanted to blurt out could not be uttered under the gaze of the other party.

"If the strong and the weak are judged by the amount of mana power, then I am the weak." Qing Que said, "However, this kind of me has dissipated the Tianyuan Barrier."

"If measured by physical quality, then I am also weak. But I used a gun to injure a curse master whose physical fitness is more than ten times better than mine."

"Jie always emphasizes that the strong must protect the weak." Qing Que looked directly into his eyes with a melodious and slow voice.

"So, for you, what is the definition of a strong man?"

Under such gaze, Xia Youjie found himself speechless.

What is the definition of strong?Is it measured by the amount of mana power?Or physical fitness?Just a single measurement standard cannot be used to define at all.

"Let me tell you what I think." Qingque said.

She put the coffee cup on the table and said, "I think Riko is very strong."

Xia Youjie looked confused.

Even Gojo Satoru had question marks over his head.

"Riko has a gentle and cute personality, but occasionally she is shy, and she stutters when she is nervous." Qing Que described the image of Riko Tenuchi in her eyes.

"But, she is very brave. Even though she knew that she was about to assimilate with Tianyuan, even though she was clearly afraid, she showed a generous and righteous look, and did not want Heijing to worry about her at all. Her bravery lies in the courage to Facing the fear of death, I still choose to move forward."

"Then, she was even more willing to tell everyone what her wish was. This is the courage to face her heart."

"Strong in heart, brave and tenacious, considerate of others, Lizi is a strong person," Qing Que said softly.

The steaming heat is constantly escaping from the coffee cup, and the aroma diffuses from the cup, surrounding the entire room.

Xia Youjie fixed his eyes on the cup with a complicated expression.

Wutiao Wu was not as quiet as Xia Youjie, he put his arm around Qing Que's shoulders, and began to urge her, "Say it quickly, isn't I very powerful?"

"In terms of strength, Wu is indeed very strong." Qingque said.

"However, in my opinion, Wu is just an ordinary child."

Gojo Wujo tilted his head, with a displeased expression on his face, "It's not fair~ Why is my sister Lizi so good, and I have become an ordinary person?"

"Wu, strong and ordinary can coexist." Qingque said.

"Here again, Sparrow's speech is always in the clouds, one set after another." Gojo Satoru complained.

When Qingque heard this, the smile on her lips remained the same, she just took a sip of coffee.

The muddy brain finally cleared up a little.

Qing Que glanced at Xia Youjie who seemed to be still thinking, and after a moment of silence, said, "Would you like to hear my thoughts?"

Gojo Satoru put on an expression of wanting to hear more about it.

Qing Que put the coffee cup on the table, then spread her hands, looking at the bloodshot wound on her palm.

"If you look at conjuration as an ordinary person's specialty, then Wu Hejie, who is a conjurer, is just an ordinary person."

"It's like some people are good at cooking, so they become chefs according to their own ideas. Some people are good at painting, so they become painters. And Wu and Jie, because of their talent in this area, become magicians. division."

"Look, everyone has their own talents, and they have become the careers they want according to what they think in their hearts."

"If you look at it from this perspective, conjurers are like policemen that people can't see. The police stand in the open to protect people's safety. And conjurers stand in the dark to protect people's safety."

As Qingque said, the arc of her lips widened, revealing a kind of gentleness as if looking at flowers, "Everyone is just playing their own specialties and doing related jobs."

"Isn't this simple trait something that every ordinary person possesses?"

The smile on Qingque's face was completely in full bloom, as bright as a gorgeous flower in full bloom in spring, and the glitter in her eyes was even more like the golden sunlight sprinkled on the lake.

"Ordinary people with this trait try their best to use their strengths and protect everyone. Isn't this a manifestation of strength?"

"So, strong and ordinary can coexist."

After Qingque finished speaking, she saw Gojo Satoru's expression as if he had received a huge shock.

"Wu, why... woo!"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hands, hugged Qingque directly, and then made a big circle in the air!

"I found a great treasure! Sparrow! Come back with me!"

"Huh?" Qingque looked confused.

Wutiaowu did what he said, holding Qingque's buttocks with one hand, and supporting her with the other to prevent her from falling, and said excitedly to Xia Youjie, "Jie! We kidnapped Que, go back to school!"

Xia Youjie also looked confused, unable to understand Gojo Wujo's sudden excitement, so, "Wu, put the bird down, you scared her."

Qing Que's face turned red, and Wujo Wu held her in his arms like a child, feeling ashamed all over her body, "Wu, let me down!"

"No! Let's go back to school now, and I want Teacher Yemo and Nitzi to see the sparrow too!" Wutiao Wu said nothing, but went to pull Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie only felt his temples protruding, and reached out his hand to rescue Qing Que from Wutiao Wu's arms, but he was worried that the curse spirit that had touched him for many years was gone.

For a while, several people were deadlocked like this.

"Wu, put the bird down!"

"Ming Mingjie really wants to do this too!"

"I do not have!"

"Jay, you have it!"

As the center of the quarrel between the two, Qing Que was in a state of shame, burying her face in her palms.

"Put me down quickly!"

While the commotion was taking place, the rooms opened up.

Ango Sakaguchi, Soseki Natsume, and a middle-aged man stood at the door.

"...So, what is this doing?" Natsume Soseki asked as he watched his student being embraced by a certain white-haired man.

Gojo Satoru said it was a matter of course, "Of course I brought the sparrow back to school."

At any rate, Xia You realized that something was wrong, "Wu, it's more important to put the bird down now."

"I don't." Gojo Satoru refused.

The middle-aged man looked back and forth among the three people in the room, and then said with a smile, "Natsume, your students are really welcome."

Qingqueren finally couldn't take it anymore, "Wujo Wu, put me down."

Directly addressing him by first and last name, Wujo Wu shook his body, and subconsciously put Qingque down.

In the process of letting go, I was still thinking about why I was so obedient?

Qingque, who came down, arranged her clothes, then nodded slightly to Natsume, "Teacher."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie also knew that the old man with three colors of hair was Qingque's teacher.

Seeing the old man's meaningful gaze, the two DKs had a rare moment of seriousness, found the sofa and sat down.

The three entered the room.

"This is the supreme commander of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Taneda Santouki." Sakaguchi Ango introduced.

Zhong Tian sat on the sofa and looked at the three young people opposite him.

"Miss Qing, I know something about the dissipation of the Tianyuan Barrier. I just want to ask you why you are here now."

"We can indeed guarantee your safety, but we will ignore anything that will cause harm to Yokohama."

Qingque was silent for a while, and said: "Because Yokohama is a former concession, it is still in chaos, and various organizations are rampant. Moreover, this is a place where people with supernatural powers are entrenched. The master came here to exorcise the curse spirit."

"If the Tianyuan enchantment dissipates, the magic world has no foundation to stand on. Although it can support it for a while now, it will be completely chaotic in the near future. The chaotic magic world at that time can be inserted into the manpower, and draw the curse When the magician."

Zhongtian raised his eyebrows, motioning for Qingque to continue.

Qingque took a deep breath.

"The upper echelons of spells have been decayed for a long time. The old man has been holding on to the power in his hands for a long time and refuses to let go. The newcomers are struggling to climb up, and they may even be forced to sacrifice their lives because of the power struggle."

"If the Ability and Secret Service Division is willing to release an olive branch at this time, there will always be conjurers who want to get out of the control of the high-level conjurers."