Reincarnation Band Magician

"Busy working?"

"Well, probably nothing to worry about before winter."

"Qing, I need to remind you."

Art turned his back to him and held Clara high, and the voice became clearer.

"Winter in the northern plateau is terrible. I heard that even demons can die from the cold."

"I see...it looks like we need to stock up on a lot of stuff."

After staying in Tokyo for a long time, Nagasaki Qing subconsciously thought that places with the sea would not be too cold.

If he was from Hokkaido, he would have realized it long ago.

"Thanks for the reminder, these will be put on the agenda."

"We'll discuss this at dinner. You can play with Clara first."

"it is good."

Aite nodded, let his daughter sit on his lap, freed one hand to stroke her daughter's sparse hair, and continued to play with a smile.

On the stairs, I heard melodious piano music coming from the room. It was the "Canon in D Major" that Nagasaki Kiyoshi left the deepest impression on me.

Without knocking to disturb others, Nagasaki Kiyoshi pushed the door open and came in.

As the seasons changed, Shoko Toyokawa changed into a black long skirt made of slightly thicker fabric.

Deep and heavy, it highlights her temperament while bringing out her slender figure.

It’s worth mentioning that the three humans in the room are used to wearing black.

At this moment, she was facing the door and playing with her eyes closed, her face as delicate as a sculpture.

Nagasaki Kiyoshi didn't say anything or move, just leaned against the door and admired it.

The pianist also displays an elegant beauty when holding the bow and the piano. The right hand moves the bow like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

In order to stay close to the violin, the girl tilted her head and rested it on the chin rest. She looked so quiet as if she was taking a nap, showing off her slender and graceful neck and shoulder curves.

Bright, soft and clean.

For a moment, Nagasaki Kiyoshi could only find such simple words to describe her, and even put music in the back seat for appreciation.

Although his hearing was not good enough to detect small mistakes.

Like those classical puppets.

This was Nagasaki Kiyoshi's first impression of Toyokawa Shoko a few months ago.

Miss Toyokawa had been exposed to the violin when she was young, and she picked it up much faster than Nagasaki Kiyoshi. Now she can play the entire piece, even if it's to the point where Aite can only frown as he listens.

And Nagasaki Kiyoshi...had just gotten out of the wood sawing stage.

After the song was over, Xiangzi summed up his mistakes in his mind, slowly put down the bow, and opened his amber eyes.

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Sorry for the wait, Qing."

"It's only for a moment, and it's great to have music like this to listen to."

The eldest lady liked it very much, but she said: "Don't always praise me, criticism is also necessary. There is still a big gap between me and Ms. Aite."

“It’s always good to be making progress.”

If you really criticize her, she will frown.

They have been eating and living together for the past few months and have developed a unique tacit understanding.

"It's your turn to practice. Is the chicken coop thing done?"

"It's hard to say. The winter here seems to be very cold. I need to take good care of them. If that doesn't work, I can only let them eat to warm them up..."

Xiangzi laughed at this and heard Qing continue, "We should also consider stockpiling some firewood and cutting down some trees to dry."

"Want to chop down a tree? Leave it to me!"

She immediately perked up, handed the violin over, then picked up the black umbrella next to her and opened the door.

"Where are we going to cut? How much are we going to cut?"

Just like a child who can't help but hit the leaves and cauliflower when he picks up a branch, after Miss Toyokawa learned magic, she also wanted to find something to explode from time to time.

This is also a way for her to release stress.

"Don't be so anxious. Just look around. Look for dry, insect-infested areas, and areas with particularly dense vegetation... Finally, don't blow it up. Use magic to chop it down. If you don't want to do it, just leave it there and let me do it. Don't blow it up."

"Got it, Qing, no need to explain so much."

Shoko Toyokawa puffed up her cheeks and was about to close the door when she looked back, walked over, raised her hand and placed it on Nagasaki Kiyoshi's hand.

The delicate five fingers are smaller and can be adjusted along the finger gaps.

"I've been corrected several times. You have to hold it this way. The etudes we're learning now are simple, so you should do it this way. If you do it this way in the future, you'll get cramps."

"Sorry sorry."

Nagasaki Kiyoshi carefully adjusted it, and then her hand pressed on his neck to correct the angle of his head.

Xiangzi nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is much better. Qing, you are very tall. You will look very handsome in formal clothes playing the violin."

They had similar interactions many times when they first started learning.

It is better to be corrected by Xiangzi than by Mrs. Ate.

That person will hug you from behind and adjust it step by step in a very precise manner.

too close.

Not only him, Xiangzi also couldn't adapt to it. It might be because children are less likely to act like spoiled children when they grow up.

Although I feel like she still wants to act coquettishly.

"You continue practicing, I'm going out."

After saying this, Xiangzi went out again and closed the door.

"squeak--"

She pulled it open again in confusion.

"squeak--"

Xiangzi turned back and said to Nagasaki Qing while shaking the door: "Qing, our door..."

The violinist stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

The creaking sound also disappeared.

"It's okay, you continue."

……

PS: When watching the exam chapter, I thought those people were weak, but in fact, they can take the first-level exam. There are more than 2000 magicians in the mainland Magic Association. They are considered to be the top 5% of the magic world - although they are indeed weak compared to the top combat power.

In the Cage: 26. Favorite Magic

Shoko Toyokawa came to the nearby forest carrying her beloved black umbrella.

When I started learning magic, Solitiel said that based on their personality, physique and interests, most people would find magic that suits them or that they really like.

Magic is a world of imagination. If you like it enough, the fantasies, delusions and fantasies born out of your love may be able to change something.

So usually for a magician, the most suitable, the most favorite, and the strongest are often concentrated in one magic.

When Shoko Toyokawa saw the magic, she was fascinated by it the moment she saw it.

——Murderous magic (Zoltraak).

Xiangzi's previous imagination of magic was that it gracefully directed the magic power, transforming it into flower petals, musical notes and feathers.

But when she saw Solitaire use that magic, her heart skipped a beat.

It was like the time she heard the piano in her childhood, so long ago that she couldn't even remember it.

This is it.

A voice said this.

She asked Nagasaki Kiyoshi to ask Solitaire to teach her this magic, because her request might not be helpful.

This was also her first proactive and direct request.

Solitaire readily agreed.

I still remember her introduction at that time:

"This is the latest 'work' of the great corrupt sage Guval. I learned it from the Demon Lord just before you arrived.

"Its structure and power are both remarkable. Modern humans absolutely cannot resist it. Do you understand the beauty of it? Guval believed it would become the magic that killed the most humans, so he called it [Murderous Magic]."

Perhaps she thought it was funny to give humans the magic that could kill humans, so Solitiel frankly gave them the magic.

The structure is simple, but the underlying principle is complex.

Shoko Toyokawa got the hang of it at an extremely fast speed, and then spent two weeks of headaches to improve the structure into a human one, and then further optimized it into a structure suitable for her and Nagasaki Kiyoshi.

It felt like there were still many directions for development, but Qing put a firm stop to it and asked her to slow down.

After an hour's argument before bed, she was convinced and studied it normally.

Xiangzi never expected that pure destruction could have such beauty.

She even had a premonition that if anything could harm Solitiel... it must be this.

Even though the other party emphasized that killing magic could not break through the demons' defensive magic.

Because of this inexplicable premonition, she is still researching to this day, trying to simplify and improve this magic, and has achieved new results.

She hid those and only shared them with Nagasaki Kiyoshi.

The regular version is also beautiful enough.

Ever since she learned it, her interest has been to find every opportunity to do it at full power.

When firing, recall the unhappiness and depression of the past period, release the magic, and then the whole person will feel refreshed and happy.

So the power always overflows.

Qing would only ask her to work when complete destruction was needed. Normally, she could only shoot towards the sky and the sea.

Not happy.

She herself knew that this mental state was problematic.

But musical instruments, reading and studying could not really relieve the stress in her heart. Only this level of mental problems could be considered as a strong self-regulation ability.

【clear……】

Sometimes Xiangzi would wonder how Nagasaki Kiyoshi could maintain such a gentle attitude in such a life.

Do not understand.

Walking into the somewhat withered and yellow forest, you will find that not all the trees here are evergreen.

In autumn, some trees bear fruits, and there are also berries of unknown varieties on the bushes. A while ago, Qing picked some and everyone tasted them.

So sour that my teeth fell out.

No wonder no birds or small animals eat it even when it is left to rot.

Looking around, she found a patch of trees whose trunks were almost twisted together, so dense that it was a bit disgusting.

Without human interference, trees always have strange and varied appearances.

"Let's start with you."

Shoko Toyokawa decided on the goal.

Then there are the negative emotions that come as a side dish when sex comes.

Well... I had almost let out some of my anger when I was clearing rocks from the shallows a few days ago.

Is there anything worth noting recently?