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

"Mr. Xia You, I will try not to cause you any trouble."

Xia Youjie sent his two children to school. When he came back, he saw the aggrieved Dabai Mao sitting on the dining table.

On the other side, Atobe Kagezawa and Ieiri Glass, who were wearing cute plush clothes, were eating breakfast calmly. Their emotions were as clear as the world between Chu and Han.

"What's wrong with him?" Xia Youjie pulled up his chair and sat next to Gojo Satoru.

"You are not satisfied with your desires." Ieiri Glass glanced at Gojo Satoru.

"Oh, just let it out." Xia Youjie paused.

Atobe Keizawa: ...Do any of you still remember that I was only eleven years old?

After barely spitting out the porridge in his mouth, Atobe Keizawa put down his chopsticks with a headache. Now he began to doubt whether these people were his real friends and why their style of painting was so strange.

Could it be that my eighteen-year-old self was like this too?

He rejects this possibility :)

As a good friend, Xia Youjie naturally understood the meaning of being a family member in a strange and easy way. He clenched his right fist to his mouth and cleared his throat, trying to straighten the corners of his gloating mouth.

I've hit a wall.

"Hey, don't think I didn't see you smiling." Gojo Satoru bared his teeth at Xia Youjie with a bulging face, and then turned to Atobe Keizawa angrily: "Aze, this squinty-eyed bangs monster is nothing at first glance. Good thing, let’s ignore him!”

"..." Atobe Kageze.

"Wow, Aze, who do you think is more reliable between the two of them?" Jiajiazi spared no effort to lighten the fire.

I don’t think anyone is very reliable, Atobe Keizawa cursed and picked up the tableware again.

Apart from him, there was no serious person at this table.

Atobe Kagezawa was not interested in being a mediator for cats and dogs. The restaurant became quiet again. Everyone was eating breakfast honestly. Atobe Kagezawa didn't eat much. The breakfast was not in line with his appetite, but he also understood this. It's impossible to cook something that suits his taste.

But others didn't react. It was obvious that my eighteen-year-old self was very adaptable to this kind of life.

You have family and friends, you are no longer afraid of curses, you don’t have to worry about accidental death causing trouble to your family, and you don’t have to worry about injuring other people.

The future Atobe Keizawa has, but it is not like the life he still has.

"How should we deal with Aze's matter?" After everyone had finished breakfast, Xia Youjie started to talk about business.

Gojo Satoru pinched his fingers and looked very ugly. Atobe Keizawa, who was directly opposite him, even felt his true murderous intention: "Why don't we just kill those old immortals."

"Wu." Xia Youjie reminded loudly that whether to kill him or not was more casual than Gojo Satoru, but this was not in line with Gojo Satoru's approach.

Old Orange can die, but Satoru cannot be blinded by hatred.

"You don't have to worry about me. No matter what you want to do, I can do it." Atobe Keizawa was not swayed by Gojo Satoru's words. Those who kill will always kill, that's all.

"Look, Aze agrees." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows proudly.

"I don't agree, I'm just saying that you don't need to hold back because you are concerned about my age." Atobe Keizawa corrected.

"Although I don't understand what happened to you, that person did come with the mentality of killing us."

He is not kind enough to repay evil with kindness. The reason why he is indifferent is just because he does not have the ability to retaliate now.

"The head of the corpse was hollow. When I woke up, I saw a pink creature that resembled a brain. It was probably the true body of that person." Atobe Keizawa thought for a while and began to add what he knew. information.

"The real body didn't seem to have any attack power. I didn't react at the time, but he didn't attack me immediately. Instead, he chose to control the corpse first."

"And his target is me. He doesn't even seem to particularly want to hurt Miss Jiaru."

Although they were running in a panic, Atobe Keizawa still noticed that the attacks he suffered were more intensive. It was just Ieiri Glass who took the initiative to get closer to the center of the attack in order to protect himself.

Gojo Satoru, Natsu Youjie and Ieiri Glass:...Is this person really eleven years old?

"Is that why you proposed to run away from me?" Jia Jia's eyes were as sharp as a glass needle.

...The feeling of being targeted came again, and Atobe Keizawa leaned back tactically.

"Run separately?" Gojo Satoru asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this guy said he couldn't catch them all in one go, so he wanted to split his troops into two groups." The family leader said with a cold smile: "He even said that he wanted me not to implicate him."

Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru:...

Great, we can't save you from this.

You go well.

Atobe Keizawa, who couldn't be saved, felt guilty, but not that guilty. He didn't dare to look at Ieruji, and could only focus on the cold breakfast on the table: "Don't get me wrong, I just thought that Ieruji I was the one who got involved, after all, this has happened before."

"If you are involved, of course we must first ensure your safety." Atobe Keizawa actually noticed that the situation was abnormal, but after all, he had never seen anyone who could see the cursed spirit like him, and subconsciously he always felt that It was him who had brought her down.

Moreover, even if he were not implicated, his body's conditioned reflexes would not allow him to give up his family and enter the glass industry.

So there is no point in discussing this topic at all.

Regarding the handling of "curse" and "truth", the three of them did not let Atobe Keizawa interfere too much. After breakfast, the blond boy stayed in the living room and watched TV.

"Aze, do you want to go to Gojo's house to play?" Gojo's cat reached out to test jiojio eagerly, and began to seduce his cute little friend: "As long as I'm here, there will be no danger wherever you go~"

"No thanks."

"Hey - Aze, don't you want to know what's the difference between now and your era?" Gojo Satoru didn't give up. His 1.9 meter long dk's upper body was hung on the child's body and his lower body was dragged on the ground: "I can even take you to see him secretly. Your brother, that boy is playing tennis happily."

"Wu, don't mess around." Xia Youjie hit him with a headache: "Aze can't be exposed now."

"Don't worry, I won't go anywhere." Atobe Kageze looked at Xia Youjie and assured him seriously.

Gojo Satoru's "temptation" made him moved, but he was not a person regardless of the occasion, and what Gojo Satoru said was "going to see Xiaojing".

This shows that even in this era, the child is living healthy and well.

Just this is enough.

The blond boy pursed his lips and revealed a sincere smile. Even if it was Atobe Keigo who had nothing to do with him, as long as his brother lived happily, he would be satisfied.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Natsuyou, I will try my best not to cause you any trouble." Atobe Keizawa promised seriously. He can't do anything in his current state, but it is still possible not to cause trouble or cause trouble.

"..."

Not because he thought it was causing trouble, Xia Youjie's expression changed.

No, what he wanted to say was that it didn't matter even if it caused trouble, but Atobe Keizawa's answer was so firm that he couldn't explain anymore.

In the end, until the four of them separated, Gojo Satoru was unable to abduct his young classmate, and Xia Youjie was unable to find a chance to explain. The family member who was protected by a child was not very happy.

The three of them took a deep breath and waited for the opportunity to turn over.

But only Atobe Keizawa lived a peaceful life without danger, just eating and sleeping.