Chapter Eighty-Eight: Shogo's Talent for Magic

"I'm really sorry, Shogo, magic may not be for you!"

Cao Zhenqingren, who said this, shook his head and sighed, took out the red envelope of Shogo Tokiwa Shogo from his pocket, gently put it on the table, and got up and left.

At the same time, there was also the little white ball that he used to perform at the table two days ago.

Isn't Shogo Tokiwa gifted with magic?

Truth be told, there are.

It's just that for his magic talent, Cao Zhenqingren gave a "very regrettable" evaluation very pertinently.

Tokiwa Shogo was a disbeliever in evil at first.

Isn't magic a quick eye? Dumb tape, dumb tape.

However, today, two days later, the unbelieving Shogo Tokiwa finally turned into a withered face that lost the highlight in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's nothing, anyway, I'm already a 'physical wastewood' and a 'game idiot', but it's just another title of 'magic incompetence'."

Shogo Tokiwa, who had a collapsed mentality, began to chant this sentence when he met people in the 9-to-5 hall this day, and the monthly reading that was "encountered" the most times ended up being annoyed and a little unbearable, and finally couldn't hold back his indignation and drove him out of the 9-to-5 hall.

"Alas......"

In the park, Shogo Tokiwa, who was sitting alone on the swing and swaying, sighed sadly.

"Isn't there anyone to comfort me?"

He looked up at the sky, then rubbed his stomach, wondering if it was almost time to eat, and if he should go back?

At this moment, a mature uncle's voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"Oh? Teenager, have you encountered something unhappy? ”

Shogo Tsukiwa looked in the direction where the voice sounded, and then immediately couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

"Isn't it...... Uncle, how did you do that? ”

I saw that there was an extra swing on the empty sand next to him, which was exactly the same as the one he was sitting on, and an uncle with a black top hat and a delicate handmade tuxedo was dangling with him, looking at him with a warm smile on his face.

"Hmm~~ How did you do it? Actually, I don't know how it appeared, but it just 'whoosh' and it came out. ”

Listening to the uncle's words as if coaxing a child, Tokiwa Shogo suddenly lost his happiness.

"Hey, uncle, I'm 18 years old."

Hearing this, the uncle smiled without the slightest pause: "Oh, is it such a coincidence?" I'm 36 years old. ”

Looking at the uncle's teasing smile that pretended to be shocked, Tokiwa Shogo felt speechless.

Uncle, are you so interesting?

I said that I was an adult, not a child, and you turned around and said that you were just one round older than me...... Amazing, huh? Is it okay to treat people as children when you're older?

But on second thought...... Well, in a joking scene, it's really remarkable to make fun of other people as children.

Therefore, if you are not angry, you are very depressed.

So, looking at Shogo Tokiwa who was holding his forehead and sighing, the uncle laughed and continued: "Look, since I have told you my answers, should you also answer my questions?" ”

"But your answer is false, coaxing children."

Hearing this, the uncle shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't coax you, but if you have to think so, I can't help it, so why don't you just make up a coax to me?" I don't care. ”

Looking at the hateful expression of "I am much more generous than you" on the uncle's face, Tokiwa Shogo really hated it a little.

However, after calming down, he didn't make it up, but briefly said what he was learning magic but couldn't learn at all.

Finally, he took out the prop for the magic show from his pocket, a small white ball.

Recite this magic man, toss it, and let it spin and float in the palm of your hand.

However, the little white ball staggered like a drunken drunk, and soon began to let itself go like a wild horse, and ejected from the palm of his hand with his expression of "sure enough, it has become like this".

But at this moment, the small ball that had already flown out and was ready to embrace freedom suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then flew straight back as if it was pulled by some force.

"Eh——??!!!"

Shogo Tokiwa's originally depressed mood instantly rose high!

Then, the tone of the "eh" sound rose as he saw that the ball did not return to his palm, but flew above the uncle's palm, and instantly began to descend.

"Why?"

"Hmm~~ why?"

"Huh? Again? ”

Looking at the uncle's familiar contemplative look, the corners of Chang Pan Shogo's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This tangled little appearance immediately made the uncle laugh heartily.

After a long time, he stopped laughing, glanced at the small white ball floating in his hand with a little nostalgia, and then let it fall and handed it back to Shogo Tokiwa.

"Here, on."

Then he continued: "Although 'not to teach magic at no cost' is a magician's commandment, I am in a good mood today, so I will teach you a lesson. ”

Then he almost broke off the essentials and tricks of this little magic trick and crumpled it to Tsukiwa Shogo.

Hearing that it was like an initiation, Shogo Tokiwa suddenly realized, and immediately threw up the ball and began to experiment, and then ...... RouOOOO~~~~ The white ball flew away.

Shogo Tokiwa: "......"

Uncle Tuxedo: "??? ”

It stands to reason that since Shogo Tokiwa can levitate the white ball, it means that Shogo Tokiwa has already succeeded halfway, so there must be talent, but why is he so broken, and Shogo Tokiwa still can't complete it? Can't control it?

Uncle Tuxedo looked at Shogo Tsukiwa with a stumbling face, and he didn't speak, just looked at him.

So, Shogo Tokiwa realized.

Because that's how the really Qing people saw him before.

So he quickly reverted to a state of self-defeat, and looked much more sad than he had been at the beginning.

This made Uncle De's tuxedo expression a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry."

"No, no, no, this is my problem, uncle, you don't have to apologize, but I should thank you, 'don't teach magic at no cost', although I didn't learn it, but I admit it."

He put away the ball, shook the swing again, looked at the sky, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Now, uncle, do you believe in the existence of magic?" ”

The tuxedo uncle next to him was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Ah, I believe it." ”

"Yes...... So, do you think I can become a magician? ”

"No, in this world, there will only be one magician!"

"Huh? Is it so sure? ”

After listening to Uncle Tuxedo's crisp answer, Shogo Tokiwa turned his head with a smile, looked at the swing and Uncle Tuxedo that had disappeared next to him, and asked softly, as if there was still a swing there, and there was also an Uncle Tuxedo who liked to tease young people.