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"Brother...... Woke up...... Hey, do you hear me? It's time to get up. ”

"Got it. ”

There was a voice calling in his ears, and Makoto was dreaming, so he naturally didn't want to get up.

The sound of pedaling outside the house gradually faded away, and it was obvious that the sister who had woken up had already gone downstairs.

He rolled over and covered himself under the covers again.

A few minutes later.

"Knock knock. ”

The knock on the door rang again.

Makoto's muffled voice came from the quilt and said, "It's up." ”

"Makoto, hurry up and get up, Mom has already cooked the meal. ”

"Oh okay, it's up already. ”

The voice went away again, and Makoto closed his eyes, rolled over, and fell asleep again.

He had a dream that seemed funny, but was interrupted twice, and most of it was no longer recalled.

Unable to pick up his interrupted dream, Makoto yawned and sat up.

My head is a little dizzy, and my body is a little weak, but I've gotten used to it over the years, and it's said that because of premature birth, my body is a little weak.

Dongfang Cheng, an ordinary child in the islands, although his father has gradually become famous in recent years because of his fake painting skills, and even has the title of honorary nobleman, but because he lives by the sea in the suburbs, he is basically no different from ordinary civilians.

Of course, it's just basically, a famous artist still has a better living environment and habits, and is even a few levels higher than many down-and-out aristocrats.

Makoto is frail.,So don't like to move.,Although the relationship with younger siblings is good.,But children are the stage of playfulness after all.,So when Makoto went downstairs,,They have already run out to play.。

Makoto took a piece of bread and stuffed it in his mouth, ignoring his mother, who was cleaning up, and turned to enter his father's studio.

In fact, my father usually paints landscapes outdoors, but the studio only uses it when the weather is bad.

Of course, when teaching the three children to draw, they were still used to being in the studio.

Because if it was outdoors, the three children would hardly be able to learn at all, and they would have already gone to play.

My father was drawing his house.

Makoto looked at the vivid picture, and had a deep puzzle about his father's brain, he didn't know what kind of powerful talent he had to paint the house that he had been looking at for a long time, but forgot when he turned his head.

Although his father always said that practice makes perfect, Makoto thought that he might know some magic.

For example, he can actually see anywhere he wants.

My father's attention was on the painting, and he didn't notice Makoto's arrival at all.

The mother shouted in the kitchen, "Makoto, don't forget that there is still milk, it will be cold again soon." ”

Makoto came outside and replied, "I see, Mom." ”

But he didn't like milk, and he knew that if he put it there, his brother would go in and drink it later.

My younger siblings are not outside the house, maybe they went to the beach, but the weather has started to get cooler recently, and my body is relatively weak and not suitable for the sea breeze.

He returned to his room and opened the painting instruction manual that his father had given him.

After turning two pages, he remembered the dream he had had in the morning, and although he did forget it, Makoto felt that he had some concern in his heart, and he wanted to recall it very much.

"I felt like I had become a pirate captain, and I felt like I had become a warrior. But dreams are hard to remember, if only I were a magician, it is said that magic can make people see dreams, it must be a great power. ”

The Archipelago is not a very prosperous place, and it has been less than a hundred years since the Chingars drove out the Trians, so it does not meet the conditions to attract magicians to establish an academy.

Although there are indeed some traveling mages, these people are hidden in the crowd, and they are not at all recognizable to children, and more importantly, they are not at all impressed by children.

Although it is rumored that the sorcerers of the Trians, who also wield terrifying magic, are hidden among the crowd, Makoto has nothing but fear for these demons who feed on people.

Makoto fantasizes about becoming a mage, and is worshiped by other children and even adults, and is in no mood to learn painting skills for a while.

He flipped through the travelogue novels on his desk that were treasured and quickly fell into the contents.

The book was thin, and he had read it many times, but it was still very slow, and one time was enough for him to consume a day's time.

But this means when no one is bothering.

At the stairs there was the sound of kicking and stomping, the sound of a lively younger sibling running.

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open, and two figures rushed in.

The younger brother handed over his hand as if offering a treasure, and shouted excitedly: "Brother, brother, look what I have picked up!"

The younger sister shouted happily, threw herself on the futon that Cheng hadn't sorted out at all, and the whole person got in, rolled twice, and said in a muffled voice, "It's so warm, it's so warm in the quilt." ”

Sei shouted to his sister, "Take off your shoes." ”

He turned his head to look at what his brother had handed him and said, "It can't be shells again, right?"

The thing was held in his brother's small hand, but his hand was still small after all, and through the gap, Makoto could see a trace of black luster.

Makoto was surprised: "Could it be a black pearl?"

Cheng guessed wrong again, and the younger brother grinned, opened his hand, and said, "It's a black cat." ”

This is indeed a black cat, and it is a two-headed black cat with a foot of pure black.

This is an obsidian pendant, beautifully made.

Makoto took it in surprise and asked, "Where did you pick it up?"

The younger brother replied proudly, "In the sand by the sea." ”

The younger sister poked her head out of the quilt and added, "There is also a fish bone next to it, it must have been in the belly of the fish before." ”

His father had told them the fantastical story of a man who accidentally retrieved the ring he had fallen into the sea from the belly of a fish, and he was not too surprised by the answer.

He played with it for a while, although he liked it very much, but after all, because he was his brother, it was not good to grab his brother's things, so he handed it back and said, "Don't lose it, maybe it's worth a lot." ”

The younger brother cracked open the mouth with one of his front teeth and said, "Here you go." ”

Makoto was surprised, "Give it to me?"

He nodded and said, "My brother is not in good health and can't go to play, so I'll give it to you." ”

He scratched his face in embarrassment and added, "I'm sure I'm going to lose it in a few days." And, moreover, I often drank my brother's milk. ”

In exchange for the milk that he doesn't like at all, he got his brother's concern for him, and Cheng feels that it is worth it.

He looked closely at the four eyes of the two-headed black cat, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the eyes were filled with a feeling called wisdom.

Maybe he had just fantasized about becoming a mage before, but at this time, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and he secretly said: "Maybe this may be a legendary magic item." ”

He placed the black cat on the table, and for a moment it felt like the whole room was much taller.