Me and my magician sister

Chapter 102 2. Visit
On the night of March 3, in an extremely ordinary old community.

Both Ning Jin and Xiao Xia have already finished school.Xiaoxia is writing math problems, and Ning Jin is practicing magic again.It looked the same as usual.

Because Xiao Xia will soon take the exam for junior high school, she is very careful in doing the questions, and is determined to use the sea of ​​questions tactics to get into a good school.

Ning Jin didn't need to take any important exams in a short time, so compared with Xiao Xia, Ning Jin was much more relaxed.

But in fact Ning Jin is not easy.

Ever since he went to Shanghai, Ning Jin didn't dare to practice magic in front of Xiao Xia because he always failed.

Every time after school, Ning Jin locked himself in the room as if possessed by a demon, and practiced magic with his left hand hard. This practice usually lasted for four or five hours, and he often practiced until the palm of his left hand began to feel sore. Reaction, even if you don't understand it when you are still, your left hand will still tremble to the point of constant trembling.However, one spell cannot be successfully used.

In this day and age, magic has become a tool for job hunting, but is a magician who doesn't know magic really qualified to be called a "magician"?

After that time, the impact on Ning Jin didn't stop there, because An Lina didn't help her eliminate the "information tampering magic" that "shielded pain" when she left, so now Ning Jin's tactile system has completely failed.Even if it is deep in the sea of ​​high temperature, Ning Jin will not feel the slightest. This week, because he is not used to such a body, he has made several jokes.

I don't know whether it's luck or sorrow, but because my right hand was cut off and I was forced to replace it with a right hand that cannot use magic, only Shou can feel pain, cold, burning and other sensations. In a week's life, Ning Jin I also gradually got used to no matter what I touch, I always touch it with my right hand first, so as not to make a joke.

Now Ning Jin has no confidence in the future, and whether he can successfully pass the use of magic in the final exam when he graduates from junior high school is still a problem.

Now, what Ning Jin is doing is repeating the failed magic over and over again in his room.

"Optical magic..." Ning Jin's left hand was already trembling due to excessive magic practice.

A standard circle appeared on Ning Jin's left hand, but this standard circle soon broke with a "snap".

"Brother... has eaten." Xiaoxia quietly opened the door of Ningjin's room, and felt very sorry to see her brother practicing so hard but failing to achieve results.

"Yes, I see." Ning Jin walked out of the room.

Mingming was still studying for such an important exam, and Xiao Xia was still left to make dinner alone, which made Ning Jin feel very uncomfortable.If I can make a little achievement and make a little progress, it can prove that it is worthwhile to ask Xiaoxia to cook.But I didn't make any progress at all.

Xiaoxia brought the dinner dishes to the table. There were very few dishes, and some of them were covered with plastic wrap.

Ning Jin put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and then went to serve the rice.

As usual, Ning Jin held the bowl in his left hand and the spoon for serving rice in his right hand, but he just picked up the bowl with his left hand.The bowl hit the ground.

"Brother..." Xiao Xia went to get a broom to sweep away the debris.

Ning Jin looked at his left hand, as if it was completely useless.No pain, no soreness, but I can't even lift a porcelain bowl.

"Xiao Xia, what's the difference between me and a disabled person..." Ning Jin said disappointedly.

"Brother, as long as you work hard, you can definitely use magic again!" Xiao Xia looked at Ning Jin firmly.

"It's useless..." Ning Jin slumped on the chair decadently: "I have only practiced right-hand magic since I was a child, and I can't use left-hand magic at all."

"Brother..." Xiao Xia stroked the sleeve of his right hand and said, "If brother wants, I can give it to him."

When Xiao Xia said this, Ning Jin felt even more sorry. A brother who wants his sister to care about him to the point of sacrificing himself can only be said to be the worst brother.

"No, keep your hands for yourself. Your magic talent is higher than mine. If you can find a better job than me in the future and get a higher pension than me, then I will still rely on you..." Ning Jin squeezed out a smile on his face, tired of laughing.

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..." Someone was knocking on the door.

"I'll go and open the door." Xiao Xia said and ran to open the door.

"Whoever marries Xiaoxia is simply lucky. Maybe only under the protection of my good-for-nothing brother can there be such a capable younger sister." Ning Jin thought silently.

Xiao Xia opened the door, and the woman outside the door was seen not long ago.

"Hello." Zheng Hong held a metal safe in his hand.

"Hello." Xiao Xia said hello obediently.

"What are you doing here?" Ning Jin stood in front of Xiao Xia.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect you to ease the matter of your father's joining the 'Anti-Magic Association' so quickly." Zheng Hong looked left and right, as if deliberately changing the topic.

This incident was not too sudden for the Ning brothers and sisters. At least in the things Ning Hong showed Ning Jin and Xiao Xia, Ning Hong already had a close relationship with the "Anti-Magic Association" in 1999.

"Don't talk about this, what are you here for?" Ning Jin raised his throat three degrees and asked.

"Look at this first." Zheng Hong picked up the metal safe in her hand.

"What's in here?" Looking at the box, Ning Jin felt that his head was covered with cold sweat, and subconsciously squeezed Xiao Xia behind him again.

This is also human nature. In this peaceful age, the only things that can be placed in a metal safe are the banknotes from the robbery described in the movie, the super button that is in charge of a country, and the super remote that requires precision assembly to use. Magic guns, and timed explosives.Either way, it's not a good thing.

"You'll know it when you see it." Zheng Hong smiled badly, walked to the dining table, pushed away the pitifully small dishes, and smashed the metal safe on the table.

"What the hell is this?" Ning Jin kept his distance from Zheng Hong.

"Can't you feel it? This thing may be more important to you." Zheng Hong pressed a few passwords on the safe, and a crack was exposed in the safe.

"This is..." Ning Jin felt a familiar feeling.

This feeling seems to attract Ning to walk into the safe: "This feeling is so familiar and so clear, it's almost like a part of the body..."

Ning Jin seemed to have lost himself, and stepped towards the safe step by step.

(End of this chapter)