Reincarnation Band Magician

Not very friendly...

I thought the next words would be even more rude, but the woman turned and walked back, "Tsk! How annoying! Come in."

"Okay!"

Oh, so this is the kind of personality you have.

"Um, do you want me to come too?" Qing pointed at himself.

Miss Ijichi turned around and glanced at him again, her eyes lingering on her ears, the two swords hanging at her other side, and the coat that wrapped around him.

Cosplay is also common in Shimokitazawa.

"You look like a 'good kid', but you've been taken advantage of by this guy, right?"

Being praised.

Although the pile of corpses of demons and bandits that he cleared out was higher than the surrounding apartment buildings, Qing was indeed a good boy and felt a little shy when he was praised, and smiled shyly.

This performance made Ijichi Xingge even more certain of her judgment. Judging from his face, this person might be younger than her sister. The maturity that she had just felt that was inconsistent with his age now seemed to be an illusion.

"excuse me."

After a polite greeting, Qing walked in. The sound of wind and rain suddenly became much quieter, and the temperature in the room was reassuring. After his nose adjusted, he could smell the classic aroma of Sukiyaki.

The elf's characteristics were activated, and he recalled that he had bought this sukiyaki sauce when he didn't know how to cook.

The reviews are not very good. It is too sweet overall, has excessive sugar content, and is unhealthy.

Putting aside all distractions, he began to explain his own affairs.

"I'm sorry, I actually have nowhere to go right now. This lady said I could stay at her house, so she brought me here. The reward is that bottle of wine."

Qing slightly reversed the relationship and used a little rhetoric to blur the cause and effect, making himself appear more passive.

After all, he is a boy, and taking the initiative to send someone home would seem purposeful and make people wary.

Being taken in by someone gave him a halo of being a good family member.

In fact, this is almost the case.

"I see. Come in and clean yourself up first, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you."

At the entrance, he took off his coat, wrapped the sword, and hung it on the rack at the door, one to avoid accidental injury, and the other to show that there was no threat.

But when Ijichi Xingge met him, he was already confused and treated it as a cos prop like plastic or colored paper film.

However, Qing's behavior still made her feel satisfied. He was polite and sensible.

"My name is Ijichi Hoshika," the older blonde sister raised her chin, "This girl is really giving you trouble. Did she tell you her name is Hiroi Kikuri?"

"Yes, Miss Ijichi, I'm Nagasaki, Nagasaki Kiyoshi."

"Huh, Ryo?"

"Ryo?"

Hearing the familiar pronunciation, Cheetah popped his head out and asked, "Where's the coolness?"

"He's also called Liang, not the one you know."

Ijichi Hoshige said, reaching out to help her junior, and Qing said that she would do it herself, "Ms. Hiroi's clothes are wet, and she needs to change clothes if she gets touched. I will do it."

This guy felt dizzy after entering the room and hung on him, muttering something from time to time that no one could hear clearly.

Xingge didn't refuse, and her evaluation continued to improve, "Yes, you are quite strong."

"By the way, my name is written in kanji, '清', which means cool and refreshing. But to avoid confusion, just call me Nagasaki."

Qing nodded towards the curious little girl over there.

Ichichi Hongxia felt inexplicably nervous.

Although he looks younger than me based on his face and figure, he acts like an elder when he greets me.

Gentle yet with some pressure.

Qing only glanced at the interior without looking at it for long. The space was not very spacious, but it was qualified as a "home". It was a house with a strong sense of life, reminding him of the house before his surname was changed to Nagasaki.

"The bathroom is this way."

"Let her go first. I'm exercising regularly, so I'm in better shape."

"No wonder, he's quite strong. Alcoholic, wake up! Go take a shower yourself."

Miss Yijizhi looked at it with appreciation, pulled the bottle of wine from her junior sister's hand, and took a look at it. There was no need to look closely. Packaged wine was not necessarily of high quality, but it was definitely expensive.

In addition, as the manager of a "beverage store", she has experienced many activities over the years and has come into contact with many kinds of alcohol, which allowed her to judge that this was definitely not a cheap product.

"Here, how much is it?" She shook the bottle towards Qing. The smell of the wine wafted up, and it felt even more amazing. "Are you buying this for the adults at home?"

"It's a gift for a friend. I took it by mistake when I left. As for the price..."

Qing hesitated and stretched out five fingers.

The little girl named Hongxia came over and sniffed it, then covered her nose. "I don't understand what's so good about this wine. It costs 5,000 yen a bottle."

"It's fifty thousand, and you're understating it, aren't you?"

The store manager's wild instinct kicked in.

Qing stroked his nails and said that this was indeed the price.

Now that he doesn't switch forms, he's also very good at lying.

"Forget it, forget it for now. You guys should get ready and eat. We can talk later when the rain stops. It's still early. Your clothes... do you have any clothes?"

He shook his head honestly, indicating that it was nothing. "Excuse me, is there a washing machine? I just need to wash my clothes."

He couldn't wear his inner clothes anymore. Luckily he put on two layers of clothes when he left, otherwise the wound would be visible through the holes, which would be scary.

As for the bloodstains, they seemed to be used as props as well.

"There's a dryer here, but for underwear... there are disposable ones at the convenience store. You can buy some while this guy is taking a shower. As for the money—"

Xingge handed the banknotes that Jiumengzi dropped to Qing.

"Let her pay back the rest slowly."

……

PS: My condition is not good, so I’ll give up today, sorry.

A short break during the journey: 227. Are you really good at it?

"This is the first time I've seen my sister be so polite to a stranger."

Miss Chewy Corner looked at the closed door, then remembered something and quickly ran to stop the sukiyaki pot, "Let's cook them after they're done."

Xingge sat down, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and dipped it into the egg. "The taste is, well, so-so. I'll try a different brand next time. That guy gives people a very comfortable feeling."

The elder sister, who was described by her younger sister as "proud, proud, proud, and a little bit coquettish", felt a little embarrassed. She couldn't tell her younger sister that she felt at first sight that the child could be her mother, right?

Biting his chopsticks, Xingge stood up to get some juice and continued, "I've dealt with him quite a bit. He's not a bad guy, and he doesn't look like a runaway. I guess something happened to him. It's okay to help him. He's just a bit of a chuunibyou at best."

"Those two swords look really cool. They're characters I haven't seen before."

"The toilet paper published by the library could fill up the stacks of [STARRY], but no matter how bad a work is, there will always be high school, junior high, and even elementary school students who can read it deeply, feel a resonance, and continue to follow it... Of course, I'm not talking about Nagasaki, and you're not some 2D person, so it's normal that you don't recognize it."

As she spoke, Hong Xia went to get two more sets of tableware.

When she came back, she saw her sister looking conflicted.

"What's wrong? Sister."

"About the clothes, that kid has no clothes."

"There's nothing we can do. Dad doesn't live here. Where can we find boys' clothes? There's no one selling them nearby. I can only wash and dry them. I'll just find a sheet to wrap myself around. I heard that boys use sheets as cloaks when they are young..."

The topic has changed.

Sister Ijichi was troubled for a while.

"Forget it, just consider it as selling it to him and put the price on that guy's head."

She turned back and came out a little later wearing a sweatshirt, long-sleeved shirt and trousers.

"If it doesn't fit, there's nothing I can do."

"Wuxi——" the younger sister made a strange sound, "It's really strange that my sister cares so much about it."

"Shut up, I haven't worn this set for a long time, it doesn't taste good."

Miss Ijichi wasn't very good at being teased, and she blushed. Now she needed a topic of conversation...

"Hmm? By the way, hasn't that guy spoken in a long time?"

silence.

The two sisters rushed to the bathroom in sync.

The drunkard didn't lock the door. When he found her, she was lying on the floor sleeping with her face just out of the shower range. Otherwise, she would have choked on the water by now.

"Drank too much, didn't you? What's the alcohol content?"

In the end, it is still inevitable to get your clothes wet.

After wiping the heavy thing dry and wrapping it up, he threw it into the room. Xingge, who was soaking wet, went back to the room to change clothes. Before leaving, he couldn't resist his curiosity, so he poured a little bit and tasted it with his fingernail.

"I don't feel anything..."

Of course, she wouldn't continue tasting it like a fool. After a while, she could feel the alcohol spreading from her mouth to her tongue, and the aftertaste was quite strong.

I took the opportunity to teach my sister a lesson: "Remember, some strong drinks don't taste good, so don't drink drinks from strangers."

"Of course I know, sister, go change your clothes."

……

Qing completed the task of shopping at the convenience store.

It’s been six years since I last saw a convenience store. I felt like I missed everything and inadvertently took a few more looks.

It wasn't until he bumped into the cabinet at the corner and felt the pain in the wound that he came to his senses.

[The characteristics of elves are really a double-edged sword. It may also be due to the influence of Fulilian.]

His adaptive evolution is based on a certain "template", just like the demon form is based on Solitiel.

Without goals and crises, evolution will maintain a level of adaptability to the environment, which is very useful.

I bought two sets of disposable underwear, and when I was about to leave, I turned back and used the remaining money to buy a roll of bandage.

When checking out, the cashier looked at his lower abdomen and shoulders for a long time, and when he saw his ears, he felt relieved.

I paid the bill normally.

"Thank you for your patronage. Welcome to visit us next time. Take care."

I was sent out with a barrage of polite greetings.

Qing touched his ears.

“It’s surprisingly useful.”

……

I didn't come back too late, the smell of Sukiyaki lingered in the room. Although it didn't feel healthy, the long-lost modern craftsmanship made me hungry.

"Go take a shower. That guy is drunk. And here's this. Try it on."

The golden-haired sister pointed to the clothes on the sofa, a pair of guest slippers, towels, etc. Qing thanked her sincerely and did not refuse.

He entered the bathroom with swift movements. Qing, who hadn't taken a bath like this for a long time, even forgot to adjust the temperature for a moment. He took a shower in 50-degree hot water for a while before he adjusted it.

Fortunately, he is a warrior and he just needs to calm down.

The magic of flowing water can still be used. In order to save time and not waste water, the cleaning is completed quickly with the help of magic.

The cloudy brown color of dried blood on his stomach and shoulders gradually faded.

When passing by the mirror, Qing wiped off the water vapor and stared at himself in the mirror.

His adaptable physique fixed his general appearance, and the lines brought by exercise became more obvious. Otherwise, he looked like an ordinary handsome high school boy.