Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"No taboos, no punishment."

The huge martial arts arena became silent due to the arrival of Gojo Satoru.

But although the atmosphere was silent, the little carrots on and off the court were looking at the Lord Kamiko with enthusiasm. Bathed in so many adoring gazes, Gojo Satoru accepted it well and leisurely threw a handsome wink at the friends around him. .

At first glance, it seems that he has been accustomed to this kind of treatment for many years.

Great, the mystery of this guy feeling too good about himself is finally solved.

Gojo Satoru's eyes covered with sunglasses glanced lightly at the radishes and potatoes at the bottom, then hummed softly, then glanced at Atobe Keizawa and came to the conclusion that he was extremely confident.

Look at how small they are, Aze still wants to raise cats from outside?

Of all the people on the field, who is more handsome than me? Who is better than me? Who is smarter than me?

Isn't there no comparison at all?

Needless to say! I am the strongest!

Atobe Keizawa: ...Good guy.

Under the urging eyes of his friends, Gojo Satoru finally finished enjoying the admiration from the tribesmen, and easily led Atobe Keizawa towards the middle of the field. The teenagers who had just been exercising in groups spontaneously gave way to Gojo Satoru. They found a road that could be passed by three people. When Lord Shenzi stood in the middle of the field, he formed a circle and waited eagerly for Gojo Satoru to speak.

At first glance, he looked extremely well-behaved, which instantly healed Atobe Keizawa, who had been tortured by the elders for half a morning.

Surrounded by the clansmen, Wutiao Maomao, who was always laughing and joking, became a little more serious. He raised his hand and slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing his pure white eyelashes and his bright blue eyes like broken ice to everyone. In his sight, the air in the venue almost instantly broke down, and then after a period of dead silence, a thin rustling sound came out, and Atobe Kagezawa clearly heard the continuous inhalation of the crowd.

"Fanatical" is probably the heartfelt reaction of young people.

Satoru was so powerful that Atobe Kagezawa couldn't help but sigh. If he himself was born into a noble family, he might also be in awe of such a pair of eyes.

"Enough nonsense." Gojo Satoru put his arm around Atobe Keizawa's shoulders and pushed him to the center of the crowd. The young head of the family put on a sly smile: "Let me introduce you, a third-year student at Tokyo Conjuring High School. , Atobe Kagezawa." Then he pointed to Ieiri Shoko next to him: "Third year student at Tokyo Conjuring High School, Ieiri Shoko."

"Given you so many days, you should have found out Aze's information, right?" Master Shenzi almost had a joking look on his face, giving him time to check information and make strategies. If it doesn't work just like this, then it really doesn't work.

"How's it going? Do you have any confidence?"

"Hey, what's the reply?"

"..."

"..."

On the scene, there were some who looked hesitant, some who looked disdainful, some who looked confused, and some who were full of interest. But because Gojo Satoru was there, no one dared to say anything.

Kamiko-sama, who has always been aloof and not very down-to-earth in the Gojo family, raised his eyebrows: "What? Doesn't anyone have any ideas?"

"...Does Master Wu mean for us to win the game?" The black-haired boy raised his hand hesitantly.

"Win the game?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head and glanced at him frivolously: "Okay, you can say that."

"Is it okay no matter what method you use?" Standing on the other side of the venue, a boy of about 18 years old looked at Atobe Kageze.

"Any method will do." Gojo Satoru replied without hesitation.

"That……"

Gojo Maomao clicked his tongue, obviously impatient. Atobe Kagezawa knew that he was too lazy to listen to people chirping, so he reached out and gently pulled his sleeves, and showed a reassuring smile towards Maomao.

Atobe Keizawa stepped forward, and in full view of the public, he easily pushed their divine son back a step. The blond conjurer had a usual warm smile on his face, and he was too polite and polite to be like a conjurer.

"No matter the method, regardless of the number of people, there are no taboos, no punishment, as long as you defeat me."

Atobe Kagezawa paused for a moment, and the clear young man's voice had a unique sense of bewitchment under his deliberate suppression: "...if I win, maybe I will get Master Wu's favor?"

After gaining the favor of the Son of God and rising to prominence in the Gojo family, the thoughts of these young people were so obvious that Atobe Kagezawa could guess it without any further investigation.

Sure enough, as soon as Atobe Kagezawa's words came out, there was an uncontrollable commotion in the crowd. The slightly bolder young man glanced at Gojo Satoru subconsciously, openly seeking Gojo Satoru's approval, as if all he wanted was the future head of the family. "Yes" means they will be invincible.

There was a moist luster in Gojo Satoru's beautiful eyes. He could easily observe the expressions and attitudes of everyone in the venue without changing his perspective. So he smiled and nodded happily: "Yes, Aze Whatever you say counts."

There was a bigger commotion again, and Gojo Satoru's full approval quickly ignited the whole audience. After all, they are young. The young people of the Gojo family do not have the clear concept of respect and inferiority as adults, although they know that they must unconditionally obey Lord Kamiko. , but it is difficult to suppress the young man's spirit, and he is encouraged by the people he admires.

Like hot water dripping into a frying pan, water instantly exploded.

Atobe Keizawa glanced at the jealous Maomao in a funny way. He was not embarrassed by the fact that his classmates spared no effort to create hatred for him, even if all his information was openly disclosed.

"So everyone..." The blond conjurer asked thoughtfully with a long tone and a smile.

"Do I need to give you a little more time to prepare?"

"!!!"

Give time to prepare? The people who came to tear things up actually had enough time to give everyone time to prepare? Everyone's expressions changed. Although they dared not speak out in anger, the circle surrounding the three people could be seen to have shrunk a lot, and they were all standing much closer to the three people in the center.

Elevating personal ability to family dignity, it is obvious that the blond conjurer knows how to poke people's pain points.

He wouldn't have reached this point, and Atobe Keizawa is not an arrogant character, but Gojo Satoru said not to show mercy, and the boy with a cool character who was limited to one day really tried to make everyone exhausted physically and mentally. Started in the direction.

The crowd was infuriated and unconsciously approached. Atobe Keizawa took a step across to block the front of Ieiri Glass. The doctor lady poked her head out from behind him and started to enjoy the theater with an indifferent expression.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention to himself again: "Okay, everyone, Glass is the most important doctor in our college." Master Shenzi turned his head and looked at everyone, his voice was low, and he said There was a warning at the end: "Spread out, don't scare Glass~"

Ieru Shoko, who was well protected by the two humanoid gorillas: ...It's hard to say who will be frightened.