The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

This is the story of a certain girl.

The girl's name is Qigong Zhiyin. Like ordinary girls, she likes to dress up, like flowers and plants, and also likes to listen to stories.

Well, I need to make a slight correction here. Girls like it is not an ordinary story, but a fairy tale with some special elements, such as magic.

Girls love to dream, but girls seem to care more about the witch's poisoned apple and magic mirror than about the pumpkin cart and Prince Charming in Snow White.

So such a girl finally met the boy who changed her life in her most beautiful years, er, no, it should be said to be a boy.

"Are you here today too, girl, I came here following an ancient ritual, not to meet a little girl like you."

The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking boy, whose figure hadn't even reached the height of the Seventh Palace.

In my memory, he looks younger than himself, but he always likes to speak with a hoarse voice, but these are not the point.

"Master! Have I cultivated my talent today!"

Yes, the young Seventh Palace called the boy a master, because he was the one who showed the world's secrets to the Seventh Palace.

"Hmph, stupid brat, how can you cultivate and produce magic power in an outside world where spiritual power is so barren."

The boy touched his right eye with one hand, raised his head intoxicated and said:

"My eyes can clearly see the future of the world, and the fact that you have no talent at all."

"how come."

Qi Gong couldn't help feeling a little downcast, she went back to experience the so-called "spiritual power" in the middle of the night according to what her master said, and thought she could succeed.

"I'm sorry, master, then I'll go back and practice hard."

"Ah, wait."

The boy stopped Qi Gong eagerly, and even forgot to use his old and hoarse voice:

"Actually, your growth today has been very good. Well, after hard work, you have finally developed your magic power,"

"Really?"

After all, it was a child, Qigong was only concerned about being happy at this time and didn't care why the boy said different things one after another, but she quickly asked strangely:

"But why don't I feel any changes?"

"Uh, cough."

The boy pretended to be serious and crossed his hands behind his back, with that arrogant smile on his face again:

"Although it has grown, it's only a little bit, about one centimeter, ah, about one millimeter."

"oh oh!"

Seventh Palace just echoes any concept of such a strange measurement method without knowing it.

After appeasing Qigong's desire to leave, the boy returned to his original appearance, speaking words that no one could understand with an inscrutable expression.

"Lost lamb, the world is about to undergo a big change, and you who listen to the revelation are like a boat drifting in a storm, lamenting your own powerlessness for the coming overturn."

"Ah! What should I do?"

Although Qigong didn't understand the general content, it didn't prevent her from feeling a "crisis" from her master's words.

"Hmph, there is only one path you can choose, become stronger."

The boy with a gloomy smile showed an evil face that didn't match his age, but because of his age, this expression didn't look much better than a grimace.

Throwing Qi Gong a not tall back, the boy spoke in a low voice, as if singing:

"The long-lasting seal is about to come to an end. We, the people of destiny, will bear the future of the world. At the end of the spiral, let's meet again at the crossroads of fate."

"Ah, what does this mean? Master!"

Qi Gong only felt that his head was filled with a bunch of unintelligible words, and wanted to ask the master to explain his confusion, but found that he had gone far away.

The footsteps are brisk but not lacking in composure, as expected of a master, although it seems that he heard something like going home for dinner, it must be that he heard it wrong.

Looking at the boy's leaving figure, Qi Gong secretly decided in her heart that she must grow into a powerful magician and contribute her own strength to save the future of the world.

This wish has stayed in the heart of Seventh House and has not changed until today.

"The meaning is unclear! And the story is too long!"

Among the people who woke up from Qigong's memories, Wu was also the first one who couldn't help but speak:

"Also! Was I so indecent at that time? Why didn't I know that I was so indebted when I was a child! You did it on purpose!"

"No! That's how the master taught me!"

"Don't call me master!"

"Calm down, Takeya."

Tomiaki patted Takeya on the shoulder and comforted:

"Everyone has a bad past, doesn't it?"

"It's you big-headed devil!"

He slapped Fu 樫's hand off, Wu Ye was almost outraged when he heard this, he didn't see the comfort in the boy's eyes, he was full of gloating.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't judge by appearance, Kosaka-san."

Dan Shenggu looked at Wu Ye with a face full of teasing:

"At first, I thought that you were the only one who didn't suffer from the second-degree disease, but I didn't expect that your second-degree disease was actually the most serious one."

"Suicide, Mr. Sen! You are only in the second grade! Your whole family is in the second grade!"

"Don't call me Mori-sama!"

"Ah, alright, alright, everyone calm down."

Fiqiao had no choice but to stand up and be the peacemaker again, but he couldn't pull the two people away from the dispute for a while, so he had no choice but to give up.

After sighing, he noticed Rikka who had remained silent. Did this guy change his gender today?

It's just that Togashi is different. It's not that Rikka has nothing to say, but her reaction is a little slower:

"As expected of an ally of the Evil King's True Eye! He's so handsome carrying the fate of the world on his back!"

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There's no way to save this guy.

After Fuqiao shook his head helplessly for a while, he finally looked at Qigong, who was worried about the world being in chaos:

"It really hasn't changed, you Qigong."

"Huh? Hero, did you just say something?"

"Um, can you please stop calling me by that title?"

"Huh? Why?"

Qigong tilted his head, with an innocent expression on his face.

"."

Sure enough, nothing has changed, everything is still the same.

Knowing that there was no way to explain clearly, Togashi chose to give up rationally. This was the temperament forced out by troublesome chuunibyou such as Rikka and Tashou.

But when it comes to the little bird swimming in Rikka, Tomiaki thought of something else.

If Takeshi, who "turned" Nanamiya from an ordinary girl into a magical girl, is also her master, then Nanamiya can definitely be called Tomikawa's master.

The so-called "User of Jet Black Flame" and "Be swallowed up by the jet black flames!" were both thought up by Qigong for him. How could he say it?

Tomiaki's eyes slowly turned to Takeya, who was arguing with Dan Shengya.

You should be the source of Xiaoniaoyou's secondary illness, right? Wu Ye?