Zongman: Unlock the Heroic Spirit Heritage from Demon Slayer

But right now, there was something even more worrying for her.

What should I do with this guy who is still unconscious?

Yesterday, after witnessing that special magic.

She stopped the Rosehound's attack and somehow moved him into the house.

Of course, a decent bed is not worthy of enjoyment, but a sofa is fine.

Youzhu was sitting upright, holding a book.

Her eyes kept jumping back and forth between the yellowed pages and him.

The book I had originally planned to finish reading in the morning is now still on the table of contents page.

Even the plan to make Ploy last night was delayed.

The continuous disruption of the planned schedule once again cast a shadow of anxiety over Youzhu's mood.

My regular life was disrupted, all thanks to the person in front of me.

Youzhu fortunately put down the book and stared sharply at the unknown mysterious man in front of her.

"who are you?"

The answer to this question is approaching.

Because he woke up.

"Oh, my head hurts."

"I'm so stupid. I passed through the root without any preparation. Fortunately, I reacted in time and cut off its transmission, otherwise my head would have exploded!"

"But what on earth did Genyuan stuff into me?"

"The first method?"

The man who had just woken up closed his eyes tightly and complained a little in annoyance, all of which was heard by Youzhu who was sitting opposite him.

Root? ? 033?

What is this guy talking about?

There is also the first method? ?

Youzhu, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa watching the show, was now really confused!

Zhou Yi finally opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him.

The slim figure is matched with black long sleeves and tights, and a brown pleated skirt.

Too thin, so that the lines of the thighs are too tight.

But surprisingly, the curve at the ankle is unexpectedly round and beautiful.

He is dressed very warmly, so he must be a child who is afraid of cold.

The draped black hair just half covers the fair skin at the neck.

Exudes a hazy and alluring beauty.

Her cold eyes were like peerless black pearls, and the surprise in them at this moment added a touch of fireworks to them.

Like a fairy falling into the mortal world, like the bright moon lighting up the night sky.

It was dark, and there was no modern lighting in the mansion, just simple candlelight.

She is like a pearl lost in the dust.

Waiting for someone to discover.

He was looking at her and she was looking at him.

The deep and fascinating pupils were slightly scarlet, but they quickly disappeared and returned to their normal appearance.

The indifferent and calm temperament on his body, coupled with the faint magic that seemed to be there and not there, made Youzhu feel a sense of closeness.

"you are?"

"you are?"

When we first met, we said the same thing.

"Kyuonji Yuju."

(ajbh)

"Book of Changes."

A similar answer was given again.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

The two people seemed to have a natural understanding and spoke at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The witch, who suddenly stopped breathing and was unwilling to interact with strangers, was now completely autistic.

But the person in front of her was a little different. She considered it for a while and finally spoke again.

"Kyuonji Yuju is a magician, what about you?"

"Zhou Yi, I have been wandering for who knows how many years, and finally arrived here. It turns out that we are already in the modern era!"

eccentric!

Youzhu finally had a moment where he understood what ordinary people felt.

Is this what magicians look like in the eyes of ordinary people?

She feels the same way about Zhou Yi now.

"What you just said, the root, the first law, is it what I understand?"

The magician's thirst for knowledge made Youzhu ask about this taboo topic.

The Root records all causes and effects in the universe, and is of course the source of all magic.

The ultimate goal that all magicians pursue.

But now, it seems to have been easily obtained by this man named Zhou Yi!

Moreover, even the first method seemed to be in his pocket!!!

Youzhu's heart began to beat rapidly.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

Even if she would be killed, she wanted to know the truth!

The intense pain in Zhou Yi's brain has subsided.

He calmly looked at the girl in front of him, who showed a desire that was completely opposite to his personality.

She looked at it again and saw that she had put away the book "The Song of Sixpence" because of her annoyance and placed it flat on the coffee table.

This is the only copy left in the world, and Youzhu inherited it from her mother.

"Well, I got it by chance."

There wasn't a trace of pride in his words, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

An attitude that is completely different from the magician that Youzhu knows!

No, to be precise, the person in front of me should be a magician!

The first magician? ! !

She thought with some self-mockery:

"As expected of a magician, after seeing the source that all magicians dream of, he can still be so calm!"

Magic is different from sorcery.

If magic is something that is done by utilizing the roots and limits of the laws of the modern world, or the world we live in now.

For example, making fireballs and icicles are all things that can be done.

Magic is human wisdom, human intelligence, and the law of the world.

And magic is a complete miracle, a miracle that cannot be achieved even if all the laws of this world are exhausted.

With Youzhu's current knowledge, she only knows that the second magician who lives deep in the clock tower has the ability to travel through and interfere with parallel universes.

As for the Aozaki family, who had been close to her mother's private tutor, she didn't know.

However, next time when Orange comes, I can ask her as the heir.

"You...I mean, do you have any plans for coming here?"

Youzhu is now extremely cautious in his wording.

She couldn't do such a thing with her personality, but her identity as a magician forced her to do so.

This person before him would definitely be respected by everyone even if he was placed in the magician's base, the Clock Tower.

Hearing Youzhu's question, Zhou Yi suddenly looked embarrassed.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"I'm actually only 18 years old, there's no need to do this."

"I have an unwelcome request, I hope you can agree to it."

Youzhu looked unconvinced, but just nodded and said:

"Please say."

Maybe this is the magician!

Always keep a heart that refuses to grow old!

Youzhu heard with his own ears what Zhou Yi had just said - I don’t know how many years it has been, it turns out it is already the modern era!

If Zhou Yi knew about this, he would definitely cry out for injustice.

Because his current age is indeed fixed at 18!

There is a system panel made by Alaya as evidence!

【Name: Zhou Yi】

【Job description: saver (5/7)】

【Age: 18】

【…】

The special panel designated by Alaya even has an age limit.

"I want to stay at your house, is that okay?"

What would the magician's request be?

Is it to create a way for everyone to access the roots?

Or is it shocking research?

What is it that requires my help?

Youzhu was still daydreaming.

But the guesses in my mind are not even one ten-thousandth of the reality!

"It's...it's...that simple?" Youzhu stuttered badly.

"It's that simple. Is it okay?" Zhou Yi looked expectant.

This house is what Youzhu cherishes most.

So even when it was the magician's request, she hesitated.

"If you promise not to damage the house, then yes. Of course, I have one small condition."

Zhou Yi nodded and said: