Living your daily life in a shonen anime seems to be wrong.

No one would easily teach their magic to a stranger, just as Shichiya wouldn't easily teach Sage Mode to others when he was in the ninja world.

It's worth noting that even Kakashi Hatake, the shrine's top follower, couldn't learn Sage Mode from him.

Naturally, while finding a magician isn't difficult, learning magic is not so easy.

But Shichiya has a way.

If you don't teach him, he can learn by stealing.

Moreover, it was done openly and honestly by stealing knowledge.

They went straight to the door, made their stance clear, and challenged the other person without giving them a chance to refuse.

Then, instead of defeating the opponent immediately, you force them to use more magic. You then use your mental power to carefully study how the opponent's magic is released, what conditions are required, what the magic incantation is, and so on, and forcibly memorize it.

Regardless of whether it's useful or not, I'll just write it down first.

Then defeat the others.

In addition, some people go to strange or ancient places to search for things left behind by magicians, such as treasures.

Isn't that common? In novels and anime, the protagonist always manages to acquire something passed down from their ancestors.

Sure enough, Qi Ye actually found quite a few things.

Although it was of little use.

In short, I was traveling around the UK, taking on challenges and searching at the same time.

After that, I also plan to go to Europe.

After all, Britain is too small, and you can tour it in no time. In comparison, Europe is much larger.

Chapter 154: Miss

Sometimes, in order to survive, we have to do certain things.

Stealing was a frequent occurrence; in order to survive, they had no choice but to sneak away some food when the shop owner wasn't looking.

Sometimes you're lucky and don't get caught; sometimes you get caught, get beaten up, but still manage to keep some food; and sometimes you not only get beaten up, but your food is also taken away.

Of course, sometimes you might encounter a kind shop owner who turns a blind eye to a child's theft.

In war-torn and chaotic regions, it is all too common for children to lose their parents.

Even in a developed region like Europe.

Some were sent to orphanages, while others were left to wander and have to rely on themselves.

That's how girls are.

She doesn't remember when it started, but now it's just her and her sister left.

My younger sister is only three years old.

No one sent them to an orphanage, and no one wanted to adopt them.

Therefore, she can only rely on herself and her own abilities to ensure that she and her sister can survive.

It's hard.

Girls often find it difficult to survive on their own.

Difficulty.

Clothing, food, and shelter—none of these could be guaranteed.

He had worn the same clothes for who knows how long, never had a full stomach, and lived in just a corner of the city.

This is not a peaceful era, only some peaceful countries.

She envied the children who grew up in a peaceful environment.

They have the love of their parents and relatives, delicious food and drinks, fun activities, live in spacious houses, wear beautiful clothes, and can go to school to study.

Of course, what I envy most is not having to worry about survival and not having to risk my life at any time.

This was seen on the TVs in some shops.

In comparison, she had nothing but her younger sister.

Perhaps we should leave these chaotic places and head towards peaceful countries.

Maybe in the end, they'll be sent to an orphanage, at least they'll have a place to stay.

But she didn't know where to go, or if there would be any food along the way, or if she would encounter bad people who would capture them.

She had seen it before.

In chaotic places, some things are common.

In alleyways, deserted places, and dilapidated houses, some women were dragged to these places.

She was scared.

However, fear solves nothing.

While considering the food issue, she also had to consider her own safety.

They rummaged through drawers and cabinets, finding some sharp objects.

Can these be used to protect oneself?

Perhaps it is possible.

But a body that has never been properly fed has pitifully little strength and may be completely useless.

But thinking about it, she's still so young, surely no one would try to take advantage of her.

That's a bit uncertain.

Fortunately, living cautiously, nothing too serious happened.

He would occasionally get beaten up for stealing food from the store.

But sometimes, we receive fruit that we can't sell and that has already started to rot.

Some of them are very expensive fruits.

These are always the happiest times for the two sisters.

Hiding in a dark corner, he was happily munching on fruit.

But as the chaos intensified, the periods of hunger became longer and longer, sometimes lasting for several days without food.

The chaotic situation outside made her hesitant to run out to find food, so she could only wait until things calmed down a bit.

However, the chaos continued, with various explosions echoing throughout the air.

Holding a sharp object, her small body shielded her younger sister, hiding in a dark corner, hoping not to be discovered.

The sound of those explosions stirred a longing within her as well.

If such a thing existed, perhaps we wouldn't have to worry about safety issues.

Unfortunately not.

Not only were there no explosive things, but there was also no food.

Even if you search through the trash can, you can't find it.

How long will this kind of life continue?

She doesn't understand.

"Sister, I'm hungry."

The little girl pouted, her face full of grievance.

She didn't say anything because she was also very hungry.

long silence.

"Let's wait a bit longer, until nightfall, then go out and look again. It's safer at night."

She said that.

In reality, there is little difference between day and night in this chaotic situation.

But with the cover of night, the safety factor is probably indeed a bit higher.

The younger sister didn't say anything.

She is a sensible younger sister and would never make a fuss unreasonably.

That's why it's said that children who grow up in war-torn regions tend to be more mature.

A maturity that makes one sigh.

The two of them nestled together, waiting for night to fall.

Daylight will eventually pass, and night will eventually come.

Just like the world, it is always cycling between war and peace.

This time, she decided to take her younger sister with her to find something to eat.

Because of this situation, I really can't leave my younger sister alone.

Holding hands, we walked slowly towards the outside, close to the wall.

Wandering through the alleyways, it seemed like there was hardly anyone outside.

But that's only what it seems.

As I turned the corner onto a main street, I still bumped into someone.

Without seeing clearly, I crashed headfirst into it.

The enormous reaction force caused her to fall backward.

"pain……"

She touched her own buttocks.

Then, he looked at the person in front of him with some panic.