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

"And as it happens, we can afford to wait."

Twenty or thirty little potatoes were lying on the martial arts field. Atobe Kageze walked down from the field with the gilded shadow Shi Shiran. His black school uniform was a little messy, and the steady rise and fall of his chest showed that he was a magician. Excellent condition.

Overall it felt like I was warming myself up.

Ieiri Glass stood on tiptoe outside the court and waved to him.

"How's it going? Did you have fun?" The doctor with a charming smile handed over the warm tea.

"I'm not playing... As expected of the Yusan family, they can be beaten quite well." Atobe Kagezawa looked back helplessly. Everyone was lying down in a standard manner, but there were still a few children struggling to get up. Avenging shame.

"I didn't do anything heavy-handed, I just removed the joint. The Gojo family should be able to handle it on their own."

The implication is that you don’t have to do it yourself.

"That's right." Gojo Satoru turned over like a salted fish on the recliner, and became sour in a weird way: "Gentle Sama Atobe, do you feel sorry for Glass or are you afraid of delaying your cat-playing?"

"Hmm..." Atobe Kageze heard this and held his chin, pretending to think.

"……Hello!"

This person actually hesitated! Gojo Satoru's eyes widened in anger.

"Probably, you are afraid of hurting Satoru's clan members?" Atobe Kagezawa turned his eyes and showed a flattering smile: "After all, we are all Satoru's little fans. Just like this, it makes me embarrassed to do something harsh. .”

"...Hmph." Gojo Satoru curled his lips and said, "You know what's going on."

It was rare for him to be followed, and Maomao didn't intend to entangle him. He kicked up with his long legs, his weird expression suddenly became narrow, and Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone smoothly and jumped onto the martial arts stage.

No need to doubt.

It's just recording the dark history of my family.

"What are your thoughts on raising domestic cats?" Ieiro Glass in the audience gave Atobe Keizawa a knowing look and asked jokingly.

"Ha, after all, it will be troublesome if Satoru makes a fuss."

"But it's not all coaxing." The gentle young man lowered his eyebrows, and his slightly dark eyes reflected the arrogant figures of his classmates.

The already stable voice slowed down and became a little softer.

"Behind these children are standing different forces representing the Gojo family, and most of them will be Satoru's help when they grow up."

"The feudal traditions and concepts accumulated by the Gojo family for hundreds of years are difficult to change overnight, but the future of young children is unlimited."

"And as it happens, we can afford to wait."

Photos were taken of the jubilant big cats jumping up and down in the venue. The teenagers lying on the ground were blushing and covering their faces. They looked like they were dead but actually wanted to die on the spot.

The teenagers' worship of the Son of God is ready to come out, but one day they will no longer only have unattainable blind worship of Gojo Satoru.

It is undeniable that having a head of the family who is like the Son of God is the glory of every member of the Gojo family.

But, wouldn’t it be better to have a family as strong as the Son of God?

Moreover, the youngest of the children on the field was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Although the conjurers could not be measured by their age, there was no doubt that they were the future of the Gojo family.

"So to put it bluntly, you still feel sorry for Satoru." Iaichi Glass understood immediately: "I originally wanted to praise Ze because he felt sorry for my workload, but I didn't expect it was for Satoru~"

Atobe Keizawa: ...I will change my mind now! Change your tune immediately!

"Satoru has actually worked very hard." Atobe Keizawa looked at the active figures in the venue tenderly. Although the essence of the cock-and-cat fight has not changed, he has become too hard.

"Before Jie...Jie left the high school, he worked very hard to gather the power of the Gojo family. After that, he even forced himself. I can't help much, but at least I can't cause him any more trouble."

Atobe Keizawa thought of the white-haired old man who spoke for him at the director's meeting. He was clearly there when they met in front of the hall in the morning.

The old man would help, just for the sake of Gojo Satoru.

This is enough to show that the Gojo family began to take into account Gojo Satoru's personal influence.

"If he can separate the young people of the Gojo family from the family's inherent environment." Atobe Keizawa said in a very calm tone, as if things were born this way: "Even if it is just a small Given the opportunity, I will do my best to help him shape these children."

"Well, even if he is cleaning up the mess of a noisy cat, Aze should pay more attention to his own life."

"Don't worry, Glass, I already know the path I should take."

Spellcasters are somewhat mentally sub-healthy, and Atobe Keizawa clearly knows what his problem is. Being too attached to his friends and family may make him willingly go astray, but thinking about it from another angle, he His companions are all excellent. No matter what path he takes, his friends and family will be the key to holding him back.

Iaizumi tilted his head and looked at his classmate who was always as gentle as water. He was like a glue between the four of them. The talented young man was always arrogant and preferred to delicate words. Use subtle actions to express kindness.

But Aze is different. He will hold his concern for everyone in his hands, put it on his lips, put it in his heart, and then send it safely to everyone's arms.

The dual standards of unhesitating partiality and openness, as the "vested interests" of this friendship, the teenagers protected by Atobe Keizawa can feel the "vested interests" of their classmates every minute and every second. Favoritism”.

It's no wonder that chickens and cats are worried about their little friends being snatched away, Isaiah thought happily.

Is this the possessiveness of DKs?

……

"Maybe it won't be so simple tomorrow." Gojo Satoru, who had had enough fun, strolled back: "After all, there are many first-level conjurers among the clansmen under the age of thirty."

"Hmm..." Atobe Keizawa thought for a while: "Then I can only ask Glass to put in more effort."

"Haha, Mr. Azawa is so good~confident~" Gojo Satoru took advantage of his height and put his arm on Atobe Keizawa's shoulder, and walked out with his two friends: "Let's go to my room and have dinner. Go to the library at one o'clock."

In a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, even the food is impeccable.

It was rare for Gojo Satoru to give instructions to the kitchen carefully. Since Lord Kamiko spoke, the kitchen naturally tried his best to show off his skills. In the end, it was naturally easier for him to follow the blessed Atobe Kagezawa and Ie into the glass house.

When I thought that the Gojo family still had such ability, I didn't want to go back to the high school cafeteria at all.

Speaking of the library, this was actually something that Gojo Satoru and Atobe Keizawa had planned for a long time. Ever since Yato found out about the experiment between cursed spirits and humans, the friends had read all the books on this aspect that the high school students could find. A lot of records have been turned over, but there is still a lack of actual conclusion.

The most suspicious ones, the Kamo family, couldn't get in quietly, and Yato, who was able to get in, checked and found nothing too suspicious.

The friends think it makes sense together. No matter how much you think about the disasters caused by the Kamo family, it is unlikely that they will leave evidence for themselves, but it is different for other families. The bad things they did to the family must not be carefully documented in the files. A note?

However, the data retained by the Gojo family is too huge, and even Rokugan is not willing to suffer such pain alone.

I just didn’t expect that the opportunity for everyone to endure hardship together would come like this.

There was a not-so-intense group fight in the morning, and after lunch, the kind-hearted Gojo Satoru let Atobe Kagezawa Mimi lie down for two hours before pulling him out of the quilt, and added the already-dressed Ieiri Shoko .

The friends tacitly went straight to the library.

There are five paths to enlightenment, and the guards of the library naturally dare not block them. With the five paths to enlightenment with their elbows turned outward, the information in the library cannot be hidden.

Since they couldn't prevent it, the elders of the Gojo family generously invited everyone to visit. There was no need to stop them anyway.

The library of the Gojo family is much larger than the library of the high school. The exterior of the building is antique and grand, and the interior is bright and majestic. It is this densely packed and spectacular bookshelf that makes Ajibe Kagezawa's scalp tingle.

One graduated from junior high school and two college students who had never attended ordinary schools.

At this moment, I finally felt the despair of ordinary exam candidates.