Reincarnation Band Magician

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A short break on the journey: 223, a strange sense of distance

Of course Qing had not forgotten about the resurrection.

Open the panel.

There is still about 10,000 points left.

If he told this to the goddess who seemed kindhearted, she might directly resort to illegal means to help him resurrect his mother.

It feels like moral kidnapping, which must be very embarrassing for the other party - but, that's my mother.

At a certain moment, Qing was ready to put aside his dignity and do this, becoming a bad guy who threatened the goddess.

Finally, I felt a little scared again.

Afraid of being criticized by my mother.

More afraid of distance.

He had never considered it before because it felt so far away.

The strangeness of not seeing his mother for six years. If he were not in another world, he would be much taller than his mother now.

The person who remained in his memory appeared again. He was at a loss as to what to say or do when they met.

Many people have some good friends who used to get along well with them, but after not seeing each other for a long time, a gap has unknowingly arisen, and getting along with each other has become unnatural. They don’t want to get along with each other anymore, and eventually they lose contact.

Qing needs some time to summarize the changes in herself, and then tell her mother about it bit by bit.

Finally, there is the awkwardness that is unique to men when they grow up. They are afraid that what they are doing will make their mothers worry, so they don’t say anything.

This is a stubbornness that is different from Ms. Toyokawa's, and it makes people around her feel annoyed and want to teach them a lesson.

Relieved.

Recalling the final battlefield, he must have helped, at least by holding the enemy back.

Because the Seven Collapsed Sages defeated by the Southern Hero had each given him a high bonus of 10,000 points. Later, when he evacuated, he also eliminated a group of demon warriors and generals controlled by Aura, and the magicians who had just arrived...

Maybe I could have brushed off some more, but the battle at that time was so intense that I couldn't think of anything else and could only focus on what was in front of me.

Qing would not think, "I should have stayed a little longer and killed more demons at the end", or "Maybe I can hold on a little longer to get enough points and come back later". Such thoughts would not care about the safety of teammates or himself, and would only make him feel regretful.

But it’s only 10,000 points.

And even if Mom is resurrected, the Demon King must be defeated.

"I must get the agreement to report to the prince."

The goddess is so kind.

At the same time, it is also one's own wish.

He wants to see his mother again, fulfill Fulilian's wish, save the people hurt by the demons, and enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention and respected. These are not in conflict and are his driving force to move forward.

In the white light, Qing said goodbye with a smile. The next time they met might be in 15 days.

……

A "feeling" emerged.

Because I don’t know what it feels like, I can only describe it with feelings.

It seemed to take a long time to teleport back, or was it that his senses were extended at this moment?

I forgot to change back to human form...

But it doesn't matter. It's not strange to wear anything on the streets of Tokyo. It's just pointed ears. As long as you wear them, no one will care.

Similar to the trance-like moment before sleep, time becomes blurred.

The feeling became more and more distinct, and finally turned into a torment of wanting to sneeze but not being able to.

It's a bit annoying, but Qing can bear it.

At this moment, he finally realized what it was.

It was a spiritual defense measure I set up three or four years ago when I was in the south.

Graosam admitted that it had a certain effect, but if there was no resistance, once the mental deletion was successfully imprinted and activated, the mental defense would be triggered with a long delay.

Isn't this too long? Also, the memory is coming back so slowly...

Qing decided to change his mental defense method after returning to the same one as Fulilian.

Besides, what exactly did I forget at that time?

Care very much.

Super, super slow, forgotten memories, like data from an old hard drive, are loaded up extremely slowly.

It's like a dusty door opens, the wind blows in, bringing with it an old smell from the past.

And because of the seal of the forgetting magic, this memory is still fresh, not even a single detail has been forgotten, as if it happened just now.

Forgetting where he was, Qing fell into memories.

……

In the hot and humid woods, the hot, bitter and wet smell of leaves burned by the sun lingered clearly at the tip of the nose.

"Flillian, can you please go away first? Qing and I are talking about some impressive things."

"Is it okay? Your magic level is okay. Qing hasn't learned it yet, right?"

"Just let me impose it."

The conversation between Xiangzi and Fulilian.

"Okay, then you guys take your time to decide."

At that time, the elf, who still gave people the impression of being "reliable" and "mysterious", left these words and turned away.

I remembered that it was time to perform the imprinting of the forgetfulness magic, so that when facing the impact of some mental magic, I would immediately wake up due to the surge of memories.

Fulilian emphasized that it must be something shocking, and a dark history would be best, but if there is none, then create one.

It's hard not to suspect she has selfish motives.

Qing sat on a tree stump nearby, thinking seriously about whether there was anything particularly shameful in his past life.

After I started practicing bass, I was persuaded to carry it to school, and then no one in the class paid any attention to me. Does that count?

Qing didn't think it was a big deal. After all, it was a classmate's idea. He had no friends in the class, so he didn't feel ashamed.

Apart from this, anything earlier than that would be a matter of elementary school or even kindergarten. Who would care about things that happened in childhood?

Nagasaki Kiyoshi has always been a good child that makes his mother proud.

"I don't have any here, Xiang, how about you?"

"my words……"

Ms. Toyokawa hasn't experienced many shameful things.

Because shame is a powerful emotion.

Being lively and restless is inconsistent with the education she received since childhood. In the etiquette of a young lady, exercise must also be elegant.

She couldn't even run under the watchful eyes of "family" other than her parents.

There were many people taking care of her, so she had no chance to do anything stupid since she was a child.

The happiest time in my life so far was when I went to the island as a child and... the band.

I destroyed a beautiful band with my own hands.

Many people who say they have no regrets start to regret it as they get older.

The same is true for Ms. Toyokawa.

Two years have passed. Looking back, those things that were once more important than life now seem not as important as life.

She accepted her past immaturity calmly.

She did something very bad in that matter. She was wrong and should apologize and admit her mistake.

She might have felt regretful at that time, but before coming here, she was so busy that she didn't even have time to regret.

Life tortured her, and she saw it as punishment for herself.

Actually, no, she still didn't tell her friends anything and didn't do anything.

[It's so ugly...]

This regret now makes Xiangzi feel a kind of fire.

[Absolutely, don't do that kind of wrong thing again desuwa! ]

Regret for the past becomes motivation.

During that time - just after escaping from Solitaire's clutches, the joy of freedom continued to grow in her heart. After suppressing her emotions, she burst out and Miss Toyokawa was very uncalm.

A bold, heart-pounding idea was sinfully born.

A break on the road: 224, Again & Oblivionis

At this time, Qing didn't know what his female teammates were thinking. He was thinking about how to create unforgettable memories.

Could it be that... I can only tell ghost stories?

Because he is often alone, Nagasaki has been deliberately avoiding scary things.

Although, there is a saying that if you hear it enough, you will become immune to it.

But what about before immunity?

A room that is alone is a bit lonely, but not to the point where I would want to find some unique friends to liven it up.

But it shouldn't matter here, with Xiang and Fulilian here. Even if he's scared, at least Saki won't mind him sleeping on the floor in the room.

"It's a horror story indeed—"

"Qing, I have an idea."

Miss Toyokawa's face was full of determination, and that "must do it" aura made Qing look sideways.

"what happened?"

Staring at him with those always gentle and clear blue eyes, Xiangzi's courage, which he had just mustered, was instantly broken.

He bit his lip, using the pain to gain strength.

【Let's do it, Saki! 】

"I actually..."

"Your face is a little red."

There was a sweet scent surrounding my friend, and I moved closer to observe her.

After leaving the beach, Qing got into the habit of carrying incense with him. At first, Xiang found it a bit pungent, but after getting used to it, he could accept his taste.

The fragrance made Xiangzi feel a little calmer. Qing always made people feel at ease, this gentle feeling... When they formed a band, another "Nagasaki" gave her the same feeling.

It's hard to imagine these two people losing their composure.

And looking at her teammates who always had enough to spare—she couldn't help but feel a desire to destroy.

【Why are you always so calm? 】

I want to see...

I want to see his different sides, the face in front of me that is thinking, smiling, worrying, trying hard... and never showing much emotion at any time, the face that changes for me.