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

"Even if you lose, it's still a victory."

Playing cool means being cool, but Xia Youjie never forgets his original intention of coming to Gojo's house.

Xia Youjie looked down at the red-haired man on the martial arts stage. The determined man rescued the injured tribesmen around him. The dark purple spell flashed past, and the injured person in his hand was instantly teleported outside the martial arts stage.

Is the technique a teleportation? Xia Youjie looked thoughtful. He wondered if there were any restrictions on teleportation. If the distance was too short, it would be more difficult to use it.

The red-haired man had a resolute face, a crescent-shaped scar on his forehead, and dark red hair shawl. He had very distinctive personal characteristics, but Xia Youjie didn't recognize him.

Not to mention that Xia Youjie didn't know him, but Gojo Satoru himself didn't have much impression.

After all, in the eyes of teenagers in high schools, apart from their own people, there are only a few who are particularly good at fighting.

For example, Fuheishier.

Under Xia Youjie's indulgence, the red-haired man quickly sent the injured person out of the field. More and more people gathered on the sidelines. Seeing this, Jiazi stood up with a world-weary face and accepted his fate to help his friend. Pick up the pieces.

Atobe Keizawa, holding a horizontal sword, followed step by step behind Jia Rui Glass.

And Gojo Satoru once again took out his mobile phone that recorded dark history...

Except for Gojo Shinta, who was still playing eagle-catching chicks with the cracked girl, there were only less than ten people left standing on the field. In full view of everyone, Xia Youjie took back the rainbow dragon that had destroyed the house. Hehehe Smiling, he turned his wrist, and a dark circle of magic appeared near him.

"kiss Me!--"

"kiss Me!--"

Although Xia Youjie didn't give it a name for the cursed spirit created by the resentment of kissing, its characteristics are very distinct.

I saw slimy round meat balls like spores falling from the sky. Before they touched the ground, they grew in the wind like true spores. After a while, they expanded to a distance of two or three meters in radius, and each meat ball had a long branch on it. Thick flaming red lips, and exuding a strange smell.

"What is this!!"

"Legs! I can't pull my legs out!"

"Go away!!!"

"Help, help!!!!"

There was a panic on the field, and everyone surrounded by sticky meatballs enjoyed a cruel and social treatment. The spore-like curse spirit kept saying "kiss me" from its mouth, and its greasy voice could make everyone Men stood back three feet.

Although the curse spirit does not have any offensive power, its expanding flesh balls and mucus on its body will gradually surround the opponent, thereby achieving a control effect.

Others are completely harmless.

It's just that... every opponent entangled by it will be kissed by it ruthlessly...

Is this easy to understand? After all, it is a curse spirit born from a kiss.

The wrapped boys tried their best to resist the kiss of the curse spirit. As time went by, everyone seemed to have gradually begun to prefer protecting their virginity to escaping alive. The injured in the audience looked at the stage with lingering fear. At the scene of Shangshe's death, his expression suddenly turned dark.

I don’t know whether I’m glad or feeling the same…

After all, social death is worse than physical death :)

At this moment, the entire audience reached an unprecedented level of unity.

Atobe Jingze covered his face silently. It was because this curse spirit was so disgusting that Xia Youjie was so interested in it.

To this day, it is still occasionally used to amuse the junior high school students. For this purpose, the curse spirit was specially used to register the spell power, just so that when it is convenient to use, it can be used to harm all living beings.

Unexpectedly, even after arriving at Gojo's house, the kissing monster's presence was still so strong.

On the sidelines, Gojo Satoru held his stomach with one hand and laughed like a dog. Even his sunglasses slid down to the tip of his nose due to the vibration. The phone in his hand even lit up when the camera button was pressed. Even Ieichi Glass was performing the reversal technique. They all lowered their heads suspiciously.

Xia Youjie: Equally harm every conjurer who is not as powerful as me.

The atmosphere on the field gradually became comical. Suddenly, a rush of spell power exploded in mid-air. Everyone who was still resisting the kiss was instantly attracted to the scene. Even the kissing monster looked up in a humane manner.

Clang! ! ! ——

Huge scissors and sharp knives clashed several times, spattering a few sparks, and the realm was shattered. Gojo Shinta, who had been taken away by the Rift Girl from the beginning, fell from the air. The ghost manta ray on standby was already ready, but The dark purple spell flashed past, and the falling boy was teleported directly to the ground.

"Wow, that's good." Xia Youjie controlled the chasing slit girl. The huge metal scissors shone coldly in the hands of the special curse spirit. No one dared to doubt that these scissors could cut off a person's body in an instant. head.

For the child who manipulated metal, Xia Youjie specially prepared a slit girl who also used metal scissors. He also ordered the special-grade curse spirit not to harm his life, and then threw him into the realm of the special-grade curse spirit for training.

Despite all the anger, Xia Youjie really thought it would be difficult for him to escape from the realm.

Now it seems that he is a little more talented than imagined, yes, just a little bit, Xia Youjie thought miserably in his heart.

Gojo Shinta was brought to Ieiri Glass. The child in tattered clothes had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. His beautiful white hair was dirty, and there were many wounds caused by scissors on his body. Xia Youjie had a very good sense of proportion. , all the wounds were minor injuries without exception, and even the coma was due to exhaustion.

The high school students who were able to strike hard just because they had a well-educated family, when the fight actually started, carefully controlled the force of their strikes because they were unwilling to increase her workload.

Standing next to him was the cracked woman who was a special-grade curse spirit. The eerie and sticky spell power touched the nerves of everyone present. Xia Youjie stood easily on the ghost manta ray, hanging on that kind and kind face He smiled condescendingly and asked: "Everyone, do you still want to fight?"

"This time, everyone can experience the skills of the slit girl for free."

"..." The place was so quiet that only the sound of the kissing monster was left. The few people who managed to escape from Honglong never thought that they would fall into the hands of such a disgusting curse spirit. For a moment, they were helpless but... So unwilling.

Even the elders watching the battle stopped talking.

……

"People always feel that if they had it done again, or if they had known something earlier, the results would be different."

Atobe Kagezawa, who was standing next to Ieiri Glass, raised his head slightly and stared at the free classmate on Ghost Manta, his eyes filled with pride as small as stars: "But whether it is done over a thousand times or ten thousand times, the curse There is no way to 'know' the methods used by spiritual masters in advance."

The young men in the third grade of the high school are all extremely powerful. Whether it is Gojo Satoru with the six eyes or Atobe Kagezawa with the Shigure technique, they are all truly strong on another level.

But Xia Youjie is the only one who is unpredictable.

"So there is no need to be discouraged, and there is no need to belittle yourself." Atobe Kagezawa lowered his head, and his blue eyes stared tenderly at the recovering teenagers beside the doctor's sister. He tried to encourage: "While he is still here During these few days here, try your best to explore the weirdness of the magic spell, even if you lose, it is still a victory."

Of course, it is human nature to feel happy if you win a game and feel painful if you fail. However, the confrontation with the cursed spirit is not a "game", but a "battle for survival" in which only one side survives.

Therefore, "failure" in front of "similar people" will be turned into a boost to "victory". In this way, when encountering curse spirits with various strange methods in the future, the teenagers will not I'm as busy as I am today.

If today's encounter can make the teenagers gain some insights and grow from it, thereby changing the fate of one or more of them who are destined to die, Jay will definitely be sincerely happy.

Xia Youjie wants to create a path for all magicians to have a future without sacrifice. Perhaps this ambitious goal cannot be truly achieved in a short time, or even while they are alive, but Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru will Become a "starting point", a starting point to a new world of magic.

And Atobe Keizawa wants to push his close friends further and further on this road.

"I'm very happy. One of you three has finally grown up." The doctor's sister happily returned to her companion after the treatment. She didn't seem to have put in much effort, and her expression remained energetic.

"I feel like Glass is not complimenting me." Atobe Kagezawa curled his lips and lifted the sliding horizontal knife upwards.

"I'm complimenting you, sincerely." Jiajiajia moved his index finger slightly. He wanted to smoke but was concerned about the injured people around him: "But it doesn't matter if you don't grow up. Look, those two guys are pretty good, as long as they As long as it doesn’t grow crooked, that’s fine.”

Atobe Keizawa laughed out loud when he heard this, and the gentle smile penetrated his voice: "Forget it, I don't want to be a scum who steals JK school uniforms at my old age."