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

"Sir Wu takes action, isn't it easy to catch him?"

Atobe Keizawa's worry did not last long, but within a few days, the extremely happy Gojo Satoru hummed his own ditty from outside the school to Atobe Keizawa's dormitory, and his whole body was filled with a brain-stem feeling. Missing beauty.

The big white-haired cat tried its best to purse the corners of its crazily raised mouth, and its thick eyelashes flickered like a small fan behind the sunglasses. "Come and ask me, come and ask me" written all over its face.

It's hard to say anyone could resist such a wistful look on his tragically handsome face.

So Atobe Keizawa, who was growing mushrooms in his dormitory, immediately understood.

It seems that the kidnapping of students was successful.

But even though he had completely figured out the answer in his heart, Atobe Keizawa still satisfied his friend's desire to show off: "How about it? Has our future junior student got it?"

"Ah - if you realize the horse, you will be successful immediately, right?" The classmate who transformed into a little fan character praised: "After all, enlightenment is the strongest~"

"Hey, hey, hey~ give me a few more compliments!"

The big cat made a squeaking sound, its fluffy tail visibly raised to the sky. He spread out like a cat cake on Atobe Kageze's bed, and happily gradually indulged in the praise of his little friend.

Atobe Keizawa: "..."

Atobe Keizawa: Lord Satoru takes action, isn’t it easy to catch him?

Atobe Keizawa: Who in this world would not fall under Satoru’s wisdom?

Atobe Keizawa: Old Tangerine from the Gojo family is just a little biscuit, how can he be compared with Lord Kamiko?

Gradually hypocritical.

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Atobe Keizawa: "Oh."

"...Ahem, actually it's nothing."

Seeing that his friend's patience was about to run out, Maomao, who was temporarily aware of current affairs, instantly put up an antenna to sense danger on his head. He turned over and sat up, and his sweet tone changed: "The matter has been solved, although it is a bit troublesome. But it’s fun to watch them dog-eat-dog.”

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru shrugged, and the disgust that could not be concealed appeared on his beautiful face.

It seems that he has used his brain. Atobe Kagezawa gave him a thumbs up sincerely this time. Some people in the Gojo family really love and worship Rokugan sincerely, and some people do have some other things. thought.

Young Master Gojo, who has been awakened for more than a year, has a firm grasp of the boundaries between the two. After all, no matter which faction he is from, everyone actually understands it.

To continue the glory of the Gojo family, the only way is to firmly embrace the thigh of the Son of God, and this thigh has obviously been embraced by some people in the family, so it is the remaining group of people who are worried.

Although controlling the Son of God is also a method, Gojo Satoru has obviously passed the infancy of not understanding the world. Ever since Gojo Satoru left home to study in a high school, he has become a mature Catmon, not to mention that he is now The complete him.

The brain is indeed a good thing. As long as he is willing to use it, no one can be stronger than Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes.

"Looks like it's Teacher Noctua's turn now, oh no, Principal Noctua is feeling sad and happy at the same time." Atobe Kageze, who had accumulated a basket of self-reflection papers, slowly felt a hint of schadenfreude.

With the Gojo family's large army, who said the teacher wouldn't have a headache.

Could it be that in this way, the role of writing a review could be divided a little bit, Atobe Keizawa thought with erratic eyes.

"Hehehehe, I don't care about this. I'll just give you a beating if you don't obey me." Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, his attitude was casual, but his calm tone was filled with a shadow: "The other two are next. , those old oranges will not just sit back and watch the Gojo family settle in the High School."

"The other two companies either sit back and ignore it, or send people to fight for the resources of the college." Atobe Keizawa tilted his head and crowded around with Maomao: "No matter what it is, just wait and see. .”

In fact, it is difficult to say that the High School has more decisive resources than the Yusanjia, but the psychology of the feudal remnants is difficult to evaluate.

All I can say is that I want to have what others have. Although I don’t know what the point is of them doing this, I must get a share of the pie.

Although magical, it is reality.

In addition, the only special-level spellcasters currently are in colleges and universities, and everyone is trying to win over a few of them.

Even if you can't win over yourself, you can't take advantage of others.

Even if the special ones have a good relationship with Gojo Satoru, there is no such thing as a good friend that breaks the blood ties that connect bones and tendons. Whether the glory of the family shines all the time, people's hearts are changeable, and they are just teenagers. How can this immature friendship withstand any storm?

After all, they are old oranges who are used to doing dirty things, so they cannot be measured by common sense.

But it doesn't matter what Zenyuan and Kamo do. The reason why a school is a school is because it educates without distinction. Regardless of whether they are from the Gosan family or ordinary families, as long as they are children of the appropriate age, Tokyo High School will treat them equally.

Atobe Keizawa believes that his principal, who always wears sunglasses and looks like he is not easy to mess with, but is actually very soft-hearted, will treat every student fairly and will never be based on their last name.

But if someone really wants to stand on Teacher Noctua's head and listen to the lecture, Atobe Keizawa wouldn't mind filling the loophole in his quality education for the school.

After all, what happened on the training ground, how can we call it public revenge?

Putting aside the things that have not happened yet, Gojo Satoru softened again after saying the business, and the liquid cat slipped into Atobe Keizawa's bed, letting out a comfortable sigh.

Even when lying in bed, Gojo Satoru still wears his sunglasses. The pure black opaque material can barely reduce his daily information intake and relieve his highly tired brain, so even now he has the inversion Technique, he did not change this habit.

Atobe Keizawa helped him pull the corner of the quilt, and the unburdened cat looked contented. With the blessing of the reversal technique day and night, he didn't even look tired at all, but maybe it was because the surrounding environment was reassuring. , he curled up slightly and buried his face in the quilt of his best friend.

"Megumin and Tsumiki's school starts, are you going or am I going to go?" Gojo Satoru, who was too excited, did not feel sleepy. He was just enjoying the few peaceful moments at the moment. When he saw Atobe Keizawa, he softly brought up a new topic. .

"Don't go~ You all won't give me a room." Maomao made a muffled sound in the quilt. He stretched out his paws from the quilt and poked his best friend's thigh with his index finger to express his dissatisfaction.

Gojo Satoru: I'm going to make a scene!

Gojo Satoru: You still have one minute to coax me!

"There is one room left. Ji Meijin said that he will clean it carefully every day and wait for you to come over." Atobe Keizawa laughed, and Maomao was so vindictive: "The children are so well-behaved, why don't the guardians give them some face?"

"Well... then the wise and powerful Satoru-sama just has to do it." The index finger that was still poking Atobe Keizawa bent, touched his thumb and made an OK gesture, and the big cat was easily attracted. It’s to give face.

"Before school starts, Jie wants to take Nanako and Mimiko to the amusement park. I thought about it, and I can also take Megumin and Tsumeki with me." The blond conjurer's voice was gentle, and he deliberately controlled his tone, with a Drowsy tenderness: "Satoru, do you want to join us? Then invite Glass to join us..."

"Before school starts?" Gojo Satoru raised his head keenly.

Atobe Keizawa deliberately teased him: "Yes, before school starts."

But Gojo Satoru didn't buy it. He repeated it word for word, slowly, as if confirming something, but his words of expectation could not be false: "You just said that Jie plans to take two annoying little girls on a trip before school starts. paradise."

"It's what you think." Atobe Keizawa confirmed his understanding: "Jie is willing to let those two children come into contact with the world of ordinary people."

"Satoru, everyone's efforts will not be in vain."

"..."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't know how to express it for a while, buried his face in the quilt again with a snap. This time, the paw that stretched out the quilt no longer made random gestures. It seemed to represent the owner's anxiety and joy, and quietly grabbed it. The hem of Atobe Kageze's clothes.

Even the tips of the ears exposed outside the quilt were stained with a slight blush.

"Go, let's go to the amusement park together." The cat in the quilt replied softly. The boy who was attacked by the ball finally smiled quietly.

"Of course we're going together, do you even need to ask?"

"Yes yes yes~"