What does it mean to be a conjurer?

Since the fate of his companions was uncertain, Xia Youjie often thought about this issue.

The strong protects the weak, and the magician protects the non-magician—this idea is called an annoying righteousness by Gojo Satoru, who hates being bound by rules, even though in essence, this is what a magician does.

Exorcise cursed spirits, eradicate evil spirits, swallow many, many cursed spirit balls during many, many tired days and nights, and protect many, many ordinary people who know nothing.

It was something that I was accustomed to, but...

but--

Xia Youjie's heart sank heavily.

A long-lost companion, a hypocritical and greedy senior executive, a rampant and vicious curse master...

Xia Youjie sometimes even thinks that if he is not a spellcaster who can control the overflow of his own spell power, his current negative emotions will surely give birth to a spell spirit with a good level, right?

It rained all night.

After Xia Youjie woke up, he reflexively turned on his phone to check the time, and habitually changed his clothes with his hands faster than his brain.

I woke up too late, so I won’t be able to do the task in time. It’s strange why the alarm didn’t ring today…

It was turned off on purpose yesterday.

Xia Youjie's movements in getting dressed were stagnant, and he finally remembered that he was specially given a day off by Teacher Noctua today, so he didn't have to take on assignments. The other courses in the high school were already dispensable, and it would be okay if he didn't take them.

Perhaps Noctua had discovered something was wrong with him recently, so he allowed Xia Youjie to take a break and refresh himself, instead of rushing to complete tasks day after day.

The temperature has dropped sharply since the beginning of winter. Winter is not like summer, with heavy rains and sunny days after the rain.

The rain in winter is light and continuous. It has been cloudy for several days, and it rains continuously for several days.

Xia Youjie looked out the window. The rain was winding on the glass window and the sky was dark.

In fact, he doesn't hate being busy. At least when he is busy, his mind can't think about so many things, so it won't be so painful.

He just couldn't refuse Teacher Noctua's affection.

Once you are free like now, those chaotic thoughts will pop up one after another uncontrollably, like the bubbles rising from the bottom of a pot after the water boils.

All living beings are inherently suffering. No matter how powerful a person is, they cannot avoid negative emotions, let alone the mediocre living beings?

Ordinary people cannot control their negative emotions, which means that the curse spirits born from negative emotions will never really disappear.

No matter how many tasks he performs, it will not help. The spellcaster is just using his life to do useless work throughout his life.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but think like this.

He stood up and opened the window, and the cold wind mixed with the rain hit people's faces unexpectedly. Xia Youjie's head, which was still a little groggy not long after he woke up, was suddenly stung by the cold wind and cold rain, and he suddenly became much clearer.

What were you thinking about just now?

Questioning the meaning of the existence of ordinary people, questioning the meaning of the existence of magicians, and questioning his unwavering belief - he was hovering on the edge of the collapse of his belief.

Xia Youjie stared into the abyss, and the abyss stared into him.

Shocked by his own thoughts, Xia Youjie put his hand on his forehead and rubbed the frown between his eyebrows.

It must be that these two guys, Gojo Satoru and Hitomi Uchiha, have disappeared for too long, and I am entangled in pessimistic emotions, so I can think about things like this all day long.

Xia Youjie sighed.

So, you two careless guys should come back quickly!

*

A very simple question.

What wonderful things would happen if Gojo Satoru, Uchiha Hitomi, Ieiri Glass, and Natsumi, all the famous problem children from Tokyo High School, were in the same room?

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Teacher Noctua would most likely have a myocardial infarction and die because of the imaginary teaching building that was in ruins.

I feel heartbroken; most of the senior management will hug each other, tremble and cry, thinking that these naughty children will not do anything good together, maybe they are discussing a conspiracy to destroy the magic world; An Diva will react to this scene She was heartbroken and thought that these two scumbags, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, would poison and deceive her lovely elementary school girls together, so as to achieve the evil purpose of polluting the atmosphere of the college...

In fact, they were reading quietly.

There was no noise, no mischief, just sitting around a long table reading. Even the usually lively and active chickens and cats didn't make a sound.

Ie Noshiko was preparing to take the medical license exam, with a pile of medical textbooks piled in front of him; Hitomi Uchiha sent out shadow clones to complete various tasks, while the main body was soaking in books and cramming the political history of this world; Gojo Satoru was in front of him. The books are even more complicated, including comics, mathematics and physics books published by Jump during the period of his disappearance - it is said that he was preparing for the development of new techniques, and there are also a few historical books. Among a large number of books of all kinds, I found a love guide with a cute pink cover.

……

Great, everyone has a bright future.

Xia Youjie commented sincerely.

As for why I am studying here, it’s a long story——

So to cut a long story short.

"If you are in pain, just tell your friends and let everyone solve it together. Otherwise, how do you know that there is no solution?"

Hitomi told him this at that time, and the problem of the taste of the curse spirit was indeed quickly solved.

So Xia Youjie told Hitomi the problems that had troubled him before.

Hitomi Uchiha thought for a moment, then seriously told Xia Youjie that he should read more, and dutifully helped him find a lot of books.

"Veronica Decides to Die", "Respect for Life", "The Way Out of the Heart"...

Hitomi solemnly handed the heavy book into Xia Youjie's hands.

"I don't think much about the meaning of existence. To me, living is the meaning itself." Hitomi Uchiha, who was promoted to half a cultured person, smiled, "But human wisdom lies in what you have thought about. Someone has long thought about, discussed, and recorded this problem. Standing on the shoulders of giants and looking up at the world, you will see a broader world."

Speaking of which, Tokyo Conjuring High School is good at everything, except that it despises the study of cultural courses too much.

Muscles alone are not enough. As spellcasters, you also need to have a little more brains. Otherwise, you will happily count the money for others after being sold!

It’s time to add literacy exams to graded exams as well.

Hitomi Uchiha thought grimly.

As if thinking of something, Tong sighed with concern.

“If you don’t study all the time and just work on a certain problem by yourself, you will find yourself like a hopeless illiterate. You can only rely on your muscular brain to come up with some weak solutions, and then plunge into it. It was a bloody mess.”

Hitomi herself was educated in a ninja world that did not value knowledge and culture, and was hopelessly illiterate.

Just like Hitomi's original plan - to violently break the situation, she participated in the war between her fathers and directly changed the death outcome of her father Uchiha Madara.

Putting aside the difficulty, the plan itself never provides a deep understanding of the conflicts between fathers, let alone a solution.

Even if one day Hitomi really uses her own powerful power to violently interfere with the final outcome and successfully prevent Madara's death, the conflicts between the fathers will not disappear out of thin air, and Madara, who is disappointed with Konoha, will still choose to leave.

She should solve the source of Madara's disappointment, the dream of her fathers that has deteriorated - Konoha. In order to achieve this goal, it is necessary to carry out crazy tutoring on her own politics.

The hopelessly illiterate Xia Youjie: "..."

For some reason, I felt like I had been shot in the knee by an arrow.

"Don't worry about the mission for the time being. We have recently killed a group of curse masters, and the rest have restrained themselves a lot in fear. In addition, we have renovated the personnel structure, rules and regulations of the directorate, and there is also my shadow clone... ...In short, the efficiency is much higher now than before, the tasks are not so urgent, and Jie can also take a break recently."

The time, place and people are favorable, so

This is how the first-year Tokyo Jutsu High School student who loves learning was born!

Everyone is wandering in the ocean of knowledge, sucking the rain and dew of knowledge, intoxicated, fascinated, and obsessed.

Falling in love is not as good as studying, doing tasks is not as good as studying, sleeping is not as good as studying, fighting is not as good as studying——

After all, there is only one kind of investment in the world that is sure to make money without losing money.

That is learning!

The Tokyo Conjuring High School, which has always ignored the study of cultural classes, has shown such a prosperous scene of being dedicated to learning. Even Teacher Noctua couldn't help but burst into tears and exclaimed that a miracle was born.

The cold wind is howling outside the window and the rain is dripping, but the heating is on in the room, which is as warm as spring.

The four of them were concentrating on their studies, and there was only one or two quiet conversations occasionally. They raised their heads from the books and met each other's eyes and smiled tacitly. The afternoon time passed by slowly.

The sound of the pages turning was like the contact of butterfly wings, which was particularly clear in the quiet space. The aroma of coffee was warm, the leftover desserts eaten by several people still exuded a faint sweetness, and the bells in the school echoed for a long time.

It doesn't make much sense, but that's fine for now.

Xia Youjie thought.

*

As night falls, there are few stars twinkling in the city sky due to the pollution of the atmosphere. Under the dark sky, the world is bustling with lights. Even as the night gets darker, the high-rise buildings in the city center still have lights on, making the world as bright as day.

Looking out the lighted window, there are busy people inside.

The workers who have been working overtime are doing their jobs in a mechanized manner, with the expressions on their faces showing the usual indifference and numbness. Only the curse spirits that continue to grow and thrive on their negative emotions in the vast night know that under the calm water How many undercurrents of chaos there are.

Xia Youjie has been secretly staring at this cursed spirit for some time.

This curse spirit, which was born out of the resentment of office workers, was only level three when it was first discovered by Xia Youjie. It was very weak and was not worthy of Xia Youjie's attention.

At that time, Xia Youjie's mission target was not this cursed spirit. He was chasing the fantasy first-level cursed spirit in the mission, but he didn't have time to set down his tent (actually he forgot about it). Fortunately, there was cover in the night, and there was no movement of the battle. Da, you shouldn’t be scolded by Teacher Noctua, right?

After the fierce battle, Xia Youjie, who successfully recovered the fantasy curse spirit, looked at the dilapidated rooftop and fell into deep thought. The wind blew by, making it extremely desolate.

Fortunately, it didn't attract ordinary people to check it out, and the Directorate General would reimburse most of the damage during mission battles.

It shouldn't be a big problem.

But it's strange to say that there is no check-in, and the next floor is an office building with lights on and people coming and going. No one noticed such a movement. Did you come up to check?

Xia Youjie, who had even made up the reasons, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

So Xia Youjie curiously looked along the corridor when he went downstairs, but at this glance, Xia Youjie quickly discovered something was wrong.

There was a curse spirit lying silently on the ceiling, activating its own spell.

Zhou Bapi's magic spell*996 blessing

Note: In order to let the boss live the life he wants, no matter how cold the weather is, he starts to stand up and goes to work. Good morning, worker! good afternoon! Good evening!

What? You say this is inhumane, please, 996 is the blessing for beating workers!

Under the effect of this technique, you will feel that the boss's eyes are staring at you intently. No matter how unwilling you are, the bodies of overtime employees will still move involuntarily.

Everyone could only rush forward and type the keyboard loudly while shouting obscenities in their hearts. They had already greeted the boss’s ancestors for eighteen generations, and their negative emotions were overwhelming under their calm appearance.

The turbulent negative emotions poured into the body of the cursed spirit along with the spell. Xia Youjie watched helplessly as it rose from a weak and weak third-level cursed spirit to a second-level cursed spirit.

interesting.

Looking at this magical spirit with a special spell, Xia Youjie suddenly had a bad idea.

Let’s raise it for a while first.

He thought at the time that if he used it immediately, the cursed spirit would no longer grow.

However, it is time to close the net now

It's time.

*

Just kidding, how can a few students take charge of such a huge magic world and navigate the complicated politics?

Can these elder statesmen change the world of magic if they leave themselves? Just hold on!

Many senior executives who temporarily resigned and ran away thought that seeing that Hitomi Uchiha did not come to trouble them for the time being, after the panic subsided, they held a condescending attitude and wanted to see these fledgling students make a fool of themselves.

In the beginning, the first-year student at Tokyo Jutsu High School did make several mistakes in management work due to his lack of proficiency.

Oh, indeed! If it were us, these things wouldn't be so troublesome at all! Such a low-level mistake!

"It's just a few inexperienced kids playing house, huh, I guess they will have to invite old bones like us to come out sooner or later!"

they asserted contemptuously.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. After the initial setbacks, the Directorate General Department, which had undergone drastic reforms, gradually got on the right track under the command of the high school students. Even the people secretly sent by the senior officials to cause trouble were found out.

It is said that the results were tragic, and the commander himself was traced, and many high-level officials received parts of the commander's body.

The straightforward and ruthless methods are clearly the work of the Sharingan.

Simple, crude, but effective. After that no one dared try to cause trouble again.

After all, there is no secret behind those bloody eyes.

However, with the introduction of reform plans one by one, many high-level families have also been deprived of a lot of power, which has touched the real interests of the high-level people in the magic world.

If this continues, the family legacy that has lasted for thousands of years will be destroyed.

So the senior executives who couldn't sit still gathered together and planned to go to the director's office in person to negotiate with this group of students.

It happened that Hitomi Uchiha was away for something that day, and the ones active in the director's department were Natsumi and Gojo Satoru.

Very good, things will be much easier to talk about now that the ruthless and deceptive Sharingan is gone.

The senior executives spoke rationally and emotionally, talking about their difficulties and recalling with tears how much their family has contributed to the magic world. The level of excitement was no less than an Oscar movie.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie looked impatient, they immediately changed their tune.

"Everyone knows that there has always been a shortage of people in the magic world. We actually have no objections to your reforms. After all, we are all people with dreams."

Although their dream is to be in a high position and maintain family glory.

"...In the end, everyone is the same, and we just want to do our part for the future of the magic world."

It was really rash to resign at the beginning. If I had known that this group of cursed high school students had not killed all of them, I should have shamelessly stayed in my position. At least their position could influence and block certain policy changes.

Just leaving like that was simply taking the initiative to clear the way for this group of students to rise to the top.

"That's right." As if he had thought of something, the six-eyed Shenzi and Curse Lingcao made eye contact, and then sighed lightly, "The director's department is indeed very, very short of people at the moment, so, you guys Do you sincerely want to return to the director's office and are you sincerely willing to contribute to the future of the magic world?"

Probably because he was in a good mood, Gojo Satoru crossed his legs and smiled lazily, looking like he was easy to talk to. The Cursed Soul Practitioner just stood aside quietly without making any objection.

Things seemed to be going so smoothly, and the senior management had prepared a lot of beautiful scenes.

Afraid that the moody six-eyed man would immediately change his tune, they immediately responded sonorously and forcefully.

"Of course I do!"

As long as they can return to the world of magic, their ambitions, means and resources will sooner or later bring them back to the top and become unstoppable.

……

…………

This group of high-level rotten oranges actually have good skills and strength, but they have been busy in intrigues and intrigues in high positions for a long time, and rarely go to the dangerous front lines of battle.

And Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's method is-Zhou Papi Curse Spiritual Technique*996 Blessing!

This one

The magic spell that has been upgraded to a special level has the effect of forcing others to work hard. It is very good to use it on this group of senior officials to relieve the pressure on the front line of the battle, or to make windows.

As for the hidden ambitions of these senior executives.

After experiments on Zen Yuan Qing, this technique itself has a second skill that has side effects.

Zhou Bapi's magic spell* is a qualified wage earner

Note: You haven’t mentioned your happiness for a long time. Your sunset, music and dreams are gone. What’s wrong? Have you become a qualified 996 worker like me?

The senior executives working in the fully automatic 996 were too busy all day long to think about anything else, and their eyes gradually lost the brightness of their dreams.

#Why don't you kill me anyway#

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