Candy Wizard and Travel

At first, he worked on cats and dogs, shaving the hair on their heads and admiring the surprised expressions of their owners. Later, he was persuaded by his disciples not to do it. Instead, he recorded the youth of each Dorothy boy and took them out when they matured.

Whether it is a love letter written to someone in childhood, a novel written with immature notes, or a sudden richness of self-definition in adolescence, as long as Dorothy is outdoors, the place within the scope of the doll's field of vision is where she draws her materials.

To this day, this is her second most pleasure.

Many people are unable to reconcile with the past. When they suddenly hear about the dark history of the past, the look on their face that makes them want to grab the floor with their heads and shrink into the quilt and never come out again, is really something that you never get tired of seeing.

The only problem is that Dorothy's people of the right age have all become doll addicts, and the new generation is so small that they can no longer be seen anywhere like in the past, and it would be too troublesome for her to pay special attention... .

The mechanical doll incident during this period may be an opportunity for this country to get rid of the trend of doll control.

"Oh, it's getting boring. In this country, it would be great if Xiao Xidi came back. The summer is really long."

Only when she was with that child, she could feel a sense of satisfaction that was so full that it was about to overflow. Now every time she thinks about it, she feels restless in her body.

"Human instinct is so..."

Marr didn't want to look at her dear disciple in that way. The relationship between them should be a spiritual companion that transcended the physical body. However, she was not a witch of the body transformation sect. She had enough will to control actions, but she could not keep her body constant. Be at ease.

In addition, making dolls always requires contact with some strange things. Just like the yellow appraiser, many times he doesn't have the intention, but the body doesn't care about you and uses hard objects.

Mal, 33, has a lot of knowledge and zero practice.

In order to calm down this boring impulse, she needed to divert her attention, sit up, tie up her hanging hair casually, put a robe of the same material on top of the pajamas made of the disciple's old clothes, and came to the basement, ready to see Dorothy. Something interesting happened.

The strange magic device spreads into the soil, remotely injecting magic power into the puppets on the ground through a special method, and maintaining the most basic surveillance function. After all, her magic power is not as abundant as that of her disciples, so she needs to save it.

One picture after another flashed by. Those were the things that the dolls were paying attention to. They were only for outdoor use. People from the association were permanently stationed in this city. If they went too far, they would go in to stew oranges. She didn't want to stand in front of them. Shibao sang a song called Tears Behind Bars with the disciples who came over.

At a speed that ordinary people can only see blurry light and shadow, Mal skillfully skipped one boring picture after another, and her mood gradually calmed down.

According to the order, the next one is the doll shop street. There is nothing here, so she flipped through it casually - and caught the familiar white color in her field of vision.

"Ok?"

She turned back.

Familiar clothes, familiar hair, familiar eyes.

"Xiao Xidi!"

In the picture, he was walking side by side with the girl with short gray hair, but he suddenly stopped, looked at the surveillance doll, and raised his hand to say hello.

"Snapped!"

Mal hurriedly interrupted the scene and rushed upstairs in a panic. Her body, which had not exercised for a long time, was out of breath after taking only two steps, but the weight was still heavy.

She pulled off her clothes. She had to change into her pajamas and her robe!What's even more terrible are the photos and traces in the room.

Therefore, a man may not go home, but he must not go home suddenly.

It's still half a street away, which is a huge problem.

Mal gasped, turning her gaze to the doll on the shelf and raising her wand.

Labor, isn’t it?

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"When I first came to Dorothy, I was nine years old. Because the witches in my hometown didn't welcome me very much, and skilled magicians were very rare. I was inspired by my friends and set out to find teachers in other countries. I can’t remember how I came to the doll shop.

Master was still very young at that time - of course she is still very young now. She was one of the few witches around Dorothy. Unlike those witches who liked magic and looked forward to the outside world, her favorite things since childhood were dolls, so Choose to stay here. "

Saying those trivial words, Xi Di held Irena's hand with some embarrassment and approached the somewhat depressed old street. The appearance of the building was full of life and did not look like an ordinary building where a mysterious figure would live.

Xidi took off her hat and put it away, looked up at the house in front of her that had some traces of time, and sighed.

"A long time has passed. Like those dolls, Master has remained unchanged. Under normal circumstances, I think she is a gentle and reserved woman."

Listening to her senior brother's words, Irena also had a brief understanding of the master with a special status. Thinking about the day they met, before the conversation, the man sitting in front of the counter lowered his eyes, held the doll and listened to the door. Wind Chime is indeed a very elegant lady, with a plain temperament that makes young people envy and yearn for her.

Anyway, try to get along well.

"pat-"

Before Hidi could reach out, the door opened.

The person who opened the door opened his arms and held him in his arms. Before that, the familiar scent of wood and the bitter taste of the potion had already convinced him of the identity of the visitor, so he did not dodge, but took two steps back to let him know. Visitors will not stumble on the steps in front of the door.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I'm back to see you, Master."

"Welcome, little Hidi."

The woman wearing a simple nightdress said hello in a sleepy tone. Her long brown-gray hair was scattered, and she had a sense of fragility that was rarely seen in the past. Her deep purple eyes were narrowed, overflowing with joy.

Irena confirmed that their relationship is very good. For girls, there are really not many people who can go out to meet their partners with their hair disheveled. In Eastern terms, it's quite a bit like meeting someone on the other side. A sense of urgency.

only……

She glanced at the clothes of the woman in front of her with some confusion.

It's now around nine o'clock in the morning. It's okay to wear pajamas, but are these clothes too neat?Her hair is a little messy, but it doesn't look like she just woke up.

Forget it, maybe it's someone's hobby. Doing things in pajamas, Teacher Fran often did that, until she was hung up by her senior brother a few times.

Xidi hugged Master for a while, separated, looked at Master's image, and said helplessly, "I told you that you don't have to clean up before I come back."

"That's not okay. It's too rude."

"I don't think so. Rather than welcoming you, I hope you can keep things tidy and clean and live a better life."

Looking past the traces of sweat on her temples and collar, Xi Di remained calm and used her body to block the way to help Mal adjust the collar of her slightly wrinkled pajamas, allowing the deep darkness to disappear again.

His junior sister couldn't see this.

The disciple's concern and small gestures were very useful to Mal, and the anxious mood she had just calmed down.

——It’s all packed up, no big problem.

While operating the doll, she ensured that even the dust under the bed was cleaned thoroughly so that no details would be exposed.

Reluctantly smelling the fading scent of candy, she turned her attention to the troublesome guy following behind.

"Isn't this the guest lady? I remember her name is... Irena, right?"

She probably knew it in her mind. The disciple said in letters from a few years ago that he had a junior sister who was a sensible and lovely girl. She didn’t go into details. Xidi didn’t like to comment on other people’s personalities behind their backs, so she wrote the letter just to let her know. She was relieved.

Adhering to the principle of loving everyone, Mal still has a good impression of the short-haired girl in front of him.

This goodwill lasted only a short time.

"Have you seen this? What a coincidence." Xi Di was a little surprised and did not look back at Irena.

The girl forgot to say it because she was nervous.

But it doesn't matter, the process still has to go through, Xidi said, "Then let me introduce you formally. This is my junior sister Irena, and at the same time, she is also my lover."

"——Senior Brother!"

Irena was obviously not ready yet. She was so surprised that she almost bit her tongue. She wanted to shrink behind him shyly, but in order to leave a good impression on her senior brother's master, she endured the nervousness that made her body stiff and stood. When he came to Mal, he bowed slightly with the courtesy of a traveler.

"Hello, I am Irena... I am... my senior brother's girlfriend!"

The tone of his voice fluctuated slightly due to nervousness.

Say it!

So cool.

Apart from being shy, Irena's heart was filled with a refreshing feeling. This was the first time she introduced herself in front of her senior brother's relatives and friends. How should I put it, it meant declaring sovereignty. A little bit like this, and when the relationship was just confirmed, I couldn't wait to Tell the whole world about the joy that comes with it.

She looked over with some anxiety, expecting Master Mal's response.

And Mal was in a terrible mood.

"Lover...huh?"

Mal felt that her mind was a little frozen, and her body was as stiff as those poorly maintained dolls.

She didn't look at the obtrusive gray hair, and her deep purple eyes wanted to cast towards her cherished disciple, but the impulse was immediately restrained.

Too weak.

With a forced smile, Mal re-examined the girl in front of her:

Height, low.

Body, flat.

But even judging by the narrow emotions at the moment, this girl named Irena has a very beautiful face.

She finally showed a complicated expression.

"Little Xidi, you... too, suddenly feel that you have grown up," she nodded slightly politely, "I am Mal, Xidi's master, welcome-"

The tone of the last two words is a bit heavy. For a puppeteer, it is probably so heavy that it can destroy the delicate parts.

In fact, Irena is not a sharp person, but at this moment, her thinking is running at an unprecedented high speed, which is equivalent to 120% of the speed when making money, and she feels something is wrong.

Senior brother’s master, isn’t he unhappy?

When she was in doubt, she put herself in her shoes. Master Mal was a lonely and eccentric puppet master. Judging from what she had seen in the past two days, she probably had no one close to her except her cherished disciple. Now a gray-haired girl came to the door. Said he was a lover...

If she doesn’t understand, let’s put it back to herself. If her senior brother ran home and told her parents that he was her boyfriend——

Should I run now?

Miss Irena thought about this question carefully.

But apart from that, there is also a slightly strange feeling... like Teacher Fran.

"What's wrong, Master?" Xidi just blocked Irena's sight.

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered that you have been away from Dorothy for a long time."

Mal didn't say anything, maintained her usual tired temperament, and opened the door.

"I'm glad you're back. How long will you stay here this time?"

"Will stay for a few days."

Xidi felt that her master was a little depressed. He stepped forward, hugged her shoulders as before, and gently massaged her head and back of her neck. Now he didn't need to step on the stool.

"Master, did you stay up late again? I feel a little stiff."

"No, I haven't stayed up late for a long time."

"Then I'm relieved. What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"If it's you, it's okay."

Irena felt a little redundant.

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Although there was a strange feeling that "I should be under the car", Mal was not a rude person. She still cleaned up a utility room that was originally a guest room, so that Irena would not go out to find a hotel at night. .

Forget about furniture or anything like that, just make a temporary bed by knocking wooden boards together and reinforcing them with magic.

Of course Irena doesn't mind sharing a room with her senior brother, but think about it, it's better to be more reserved when she comes to "home" for the first time. Just imagine, if her senior brother goes to her house and wants to sleep in the same room...

The only reason he could have a bite of food besides alcohol in his dinner was because Victoria felt sorry for her daughter - she was afraid that she would become a widow without getting married.

In short, be reserved and reserved.

And this did not prevent her from being interested in her senior brother's room.

When I was in Roberta, because I arrived a month late, my senior's things were all temporarily purchased, and there were no traces of life in the room. But now it's different. Hehe, senior's childhood...

The guest room can be tidied up as you like, but snacks will be needed in the master's room. While Irena was putting away her luggage, Hidi returned to his room.

It's the same as the last time I came back. It's very clean and tidy, and the windows are often opened for ventilation, but it still has a dull feeling of being empty for a long time, and the color is dim.

"Dong dong dong."

"Come in Irena, I haven't seen you knocking on the door in the past."

Irena poked her head in and walked in, "Because this is my first time in senior brother's room. There are too few things in Roberta. I want to take a good look at the place where senior brother lives."

"There's nothing strange here."

Xidi looked as normal and opened the desk and cabinet to ventilate the air. The junior sister came over to look at the clothes he wore when he was ten years old in the cabinet and touched his chin.

"Is it too little?"