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

"All coincidences are the result of careful planning."

Atobe Keizawa rarely believes that there is absolute luck in this world. At least for him, there is no such situation of great joy from heaven, but sometimes he has to admit that doing good deeds will be rewarded.

Just like now.

"Good day, Atobe-dono. Thank you very much for saving Master Xianji."

In the quiet reception room, when Aitobe Kageze came in, the black-haired middle-aged man immediately stood up and bowed. He lowered his posture very low. He looked so fresh among the people who had missed the quality education of Yusanjia. Refined.

Atobe Keizawa touched the back of the child's head and looked at the man in front of him with his hair parted in the middle and a stitched wound in the middle of his forehead. Feelings came up without any effort.

Of course, he also knew that it was not him who was lucky, but Kenki Kamo.

What a little lucky star, Atobe Kagezawa sighed to himself, someone had given him the capital to discuss business.

A child with the same name as Kamo Noritsu and a man with the same sutures on his forehead suddenly met in one day.

Now even if someone told him that the people in front of him were Kamo Kenron No. 1 and Kamo Kenron No. 2, Atobe Keizawa felt that he would not be too surprised.

What a coincidence, it took no effort at all.

Atobe Kagezawa's eyes inadvertently glanced at the half-cut wound exposed under the man's bangs. If he hadn't lamented not long ago that even the Yusan family's face could not avoid leaving scars without the reversal technique, he might not have thought of it so easily. Here, it can only be said that it was delivered to your door by chance.

Of course, the blond conjurer does not believe that there are mere "coincidences" in this world. Compared with this inexplicable joy from heaven, he prefers to believe that all coincidences are the result of careful planning.

I just don’t know whether the man in Suture is anxious about the whereabouts of Kenki’s child, or whether he wants to use this opportunity to try to contact the Gojo family.

He put up his good student mask with a non-existent snap, and when he faced the man again, Atobe Keizawa had already practiced etiquette that he didn't know where he was being pushed into.

He politely avoided the man's bow, put the child down in his arms, scratched the back of his head and replied sheepishly: "The kid is just lucky, I just caught up."

After a non-nutritious exchange of pleasantries between the young, sensible and helpful good student and the scheming but sophisticated man, after the confrontation, only Noriyuki Kamo's little face became increasingly pale.

He was obviously the most important heir, but at this moment he became the least important existence.

Atobe Keizawa's eyes moved, and he knew that Kamo Kenki's status may not be enough for the man in front of him to appear, but he still came, which can only mean that this man came for the three of them.

Since the child still needed to rest, Atobe Keizawa stopped the conversation between the two parties at the right time. Seeing that the blond conjurer had lost his desire to talk, the man said goodbye very sensibly.

"When you are well, you can come and play with me." Atobe Kagezawa bent down and reached out to touch the child's forehead. Looking at the child's slightly widened eyes and confused expression, he comforted him happily: "Don't worry, I'm strong and I won't let you get hurt."

"Hmm..." Kamo Kenki covered his forehead, but he didn't quite understand what Atobe Keizawa meant. Was he welcoming him?

He didn't dare to think wildly, and the less than wonderful experiences in the past could not make him take it for granted that someone he had only met once would really be willing to accept him.

In his short period of six or seven years old, the only one who would be kind to him was his mother. Now that his mother has left, he can hardly believe that anyone will accept him unconditionally.

Kenki Kamo covered his forehead and quietly stared at his elder brother with beautiful blond hair through the gap under his palm. Although he repeatedly warned himself not to have wishful thinking, but... what if it was true?

"It's true. I can take you to Tokyo next time. Do you remember the brothers and sisters I met just now? I can play with you then."

The child's expression was so obvious that you didn't need too much interpretation to detect his little thoughts. Atobe Keizawa changed his mind and put down the bait with a smile. Although he didn't know what the suture man wanted to do specifically, he gave him a The opportunity to meet everyone may bring surprises.

Atobe Keizawa ignored his unnecessary bouts of conscience and did not feel any guilt at all for involving the child. He said that it was too hypocritical to compensate for the incident afterwards, but if given the opportunity, he would not be stingy about helping.

In just a few minutes, Atobe Keizawa, who noticed that there was a profit to be made, changed his previous attitude of not having anything to do with himself.

"You can invite me, Master Xianji is naturally willing." The capable middle-aged man showed a hint of flattery on his face, and his words were full of praise. He seemed to be sincerely happy for his young master, and with the super magician It’s not often that we get the chance to get closer, so is this a blessing in disguise?

I just don’t know whose fault it is and whose blessing it is. Atobe Kageze nodded slightly, his smile deepened a bit, and he personally sent the person to the door.

When the maid took the two of them away, he slowly put away the expression in his eyes. The man's behavior was not subtle, but rather generous. There was no fault in his etiquette and attitude, but Atobe Jing Ze just had a gut feeling that something was wrong with him.

The most evil spellcaster in history one hundred and fifty years ago, and the man with sutures on his head one hundred and fifty years later, are still in the Kamo family.

In any case, in the future imagined by his close friends, such uncertain factors must not be allowed to exist.

……

"Sent away?" Hearing the sound of pushing the door open, he raised his eyelids with his bangs messed up on the sofa and asked.

"New progress~" Atobe Keizawa beckoned everyone over, and roughly described what had just happened. The unfolding of the story, which gradually became bizarre and outrageous, made the friends exclaimed that it was amazing and sighed at the information they had learned in the past few days. Reading is not in vain, God rewards hard work (?, hard work will not let down every tireless cat.

Ieichi Glass: Damn, help.

The feature of having sutures on his forehead is not ambiguous. It can also be regarded as a relatively directional clue. Gojo Satoru patted his chest and promised to find out the matter clearly. Atobe Kagezawa gave him a cool look. Don't think he doesn't know, this troublemaking cat just doesn't want to sit in the library reading materials anymore.

But having said that, the teenagers have indeed been squatting at Gojo's house for a long time. No matter how good the food at Gojo's house is, if they don't say goodbye, it's time for Noctua-sensei to come and invite them.

Because even if it is not a break in the busy schedule, it has indeed delayed a lot of work. In addition, the school is about to start, and everyone who has not had enough fun but is still somewhat conscious is starting to prepare to move back to the base camp. In addition to planning to stay at Gojo's house to complete the abduction of students (? ) mission Gojo Satoru, the others packed their luggage and prepared to leave.

Hey, no matter how good the cat's nest is, it's better to have your own home, Atobe Keizawa, who was carrying his luggage, sighed silently.