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

"Do gods really believe in mortals?"

He found out.

Atobe Keizawa's whole body felt cold, and then a chill surged into his heart. His little move was seen through by Gojo Satoru.

"Don't look at the way he looks now, Jie used to be a 'righteous' person." Gojo Satoru leaned against the bed weakly, flipping through the information collection that made him gnash his teeth with jealousy, and casually broke the news: "Hoe The strong helps the weak, the weak survive, he has a lot of theories, he is a good student through and through, ah~ it makes people angry just thinking about it.”

"Tsk, especially since you always like to educate me."

"But." The white-haired boy's tone was cold, and even his expression became a little dull: "No matter what the reason is, a wrong road is a wrong road. There is a future that cannot be seen at a glance, and that guy almost plunged into it."

"...it was you who grabbed Jay at the last moment in a tragic way."

"It's very annoying, isn't it? He obviously wanted to die himself, but he almost made Aze pay for it."

However, whether he was angry or sad, after all the emotions calmed down, Gojo Satoru selfishly felt a sense of joy. No matter what, at least his friends were fine for the time being, right?

As long as he learns to redeem himself, as long as he works harder, can he bring back both idiots?

"What happened next?" Atobe Keizawa asked.

"Actually, it was almost the same later. Jie was unilaterally angry with us for a long time." Gojo Satoru complained: "He didn't come during the New Year's Eve, didn't answer the phone, and even disappeared. He left home because of his anger with his parents. A kid who ran away!"

Atobe Keizawa who ran away from home:...

"So why are you telling me this, Mr. Gojo?"

"Didn't anyone around Aze tell you before?" Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked at the blond child, his six eyes full of insight: "When Aze became defensive, he couldn't even speak. Very polite."

"Suddenly changing the title of 'Mr. Gojo', why should Aze be on guard against me?"

"..."

"After all, we've only known each other for a month? It's normal to be defensive." Atobe Keizawa answered honestly.

His behavior was just a conditioned reflex, just like the original owner of this body would unconditionally trust his best friend.

"It's not necessary. You are Aze. This is enough to ensure that you are alive and kicking here~"

There was a fleeting indifference in Gojo Satoru's smile, which was so fast that the child could not detect it at all. Looking at it again, it was still the playful cat with a smiling face: "Besides, isn't it because Aze's little actions are because of you? Do you dare to be so unscrupulous as Bu Jingze?"

"So, with such a big magic weapon in his hands, why is Aze still afraid of me~"

Atobe Keizawa clearly knows his advantages, doesn't he?

Gojo Satoru actually didn't know what Atobe Keizawa had done. He was very busy and couldn't stay here 24 hours a day, but Xia Youjie's wavering emotions couldn't be hidden from his eyes.

Even if he didn't need six eyes, Gojo Satoru could guess everything that could excite Xia Youjie, but he didn't want to blame his young friend.

As he said, as long as it is Atobe Keizawa, everyone will tolerate it to the highest extent.

But, he was just worried.

Xia Youjie, that monster with bangs whose head was full of muscles, finally learned to gradually reconcile with himself over a long period of time, and the balance of victory began to favor him and Aze.

At this juncture, he really couldn't tolerate any small accidents.

This is the remaining opportunity that Atobe Kagezawa spent five years in exchange for. One step was wrong and the other was wrong, so Gojo Satoru was reluctant to take even a slight risk.

He didn't want to feel powerless again, and he definitely didn't want to lose his best friend again.

In fact, it has been more than a month since Atobe Keizawa and Ieiri Glass were injured. After that, the inversion magician no longer treated the injured, and the special magician completely disappeared. All this is no less than two drops on the magic world. an atomic bomb.

But no matter whether it was Atobe Keizawa, Ieiri Glass, or Noctua Masamichi in school, no one suffered the slightest bit of oppression from above.

Even a few impulsive little carrots in the school demolished the Kamo family, one of the three imperial families, in a fit of rage. This arrogant move never attracted criticism from the top management and Kamo's counterattack.

why?

Because there is Gojo Satori.

Conflicts with the top management, guarding against the overt and covert evil forces, the renewed turmoil of the Gojo family, and the highly targeted high school student, Gojo Satoru naturally copes with all the consequences caused by his classmates. The price is that since the accident, he has actually been there for a long time. I haven't had a good rest in a long time.

Gojo Satoru does have a reversal technique, but he can also get tired.

"I, I just..."

Atobe Keizawa thought, he just... wanted to add fuel to the fire.

"Okay, it's okay." Gojo Satoru gently interrupted the child's guilt. In fact, he was not complaining, but because the sudden tiredness made him involuntarily reveal his emotions. The child was too sensitive, and he just instantly Realized: "You are Aze, so it doesn't matter."

"Besides, Aze is very smart. If you choose to do this, you must have a reason."

"..."

Do gods really believe in mortals?

Atobe Keizawa doesn’t know.

But Gojo Satoru trusted Atobe Keizawa unconditionally, and he felt it so clearly.

In this era, Atobe Keizawa is really lucky. Even after experiencing something like that, he still found the right future in the end.

The eleven-year-old boy slumped his shoulders as if he had given up. After a few breaths, the boy took a step forward and approached his best friend in the future timeline for the first time. He knelt down and gently held his best friend's face in his hands.

Atobe Keizawa looked at him seriously, and the young child assured him word for word——

"Don't worry, Satoru, you won't lose."

[Don't be afraid, Wu, we won't lose. 】

"I promise, everything will work out for the best."

[Jay won’t let us lose. 】

"..."

The gloomy eyes gradually opened, and the dazzling gems emitted their proper brilliance. Gojo Satoru stared at the boy.

A smile suddenly appeared, he stretched out his arms, and once again caught his little best friend in his arms, like a cat who had earned his beloved dried fish, he meowed happily: "So, so! Aze What exactly did you say to Jay?”

"...Ah, it's nothing." His eyes drifted.

"Hey! Tell me, tell me!"

"It's nothing really."

Atobe Kageze was different from the people who always stayed by Xia Youjie's side. When he appeared as a young boy, Xia Youjie was already like this.

The Xia Youjie he knew had already "made a decision".

As an outsider, he could feel that the man with the ball head had already given up on that crazy and bloody righteousness, but this thing was like a penetrating wound, even if it had healed, Atobe Keizawa and Gojo Satoru in this era Neither has the courage to touch it again.

It was already so difficult for Xia Youjie to give up his righteousness, and he had not yet been able to muster up the second courage to confess everything to his friends.

The longer it goes on, the harder it is to explain.

The more he couldn't speak out, the more cautious his friends became.

Therefore, the eleven-year-old Atobe Keizawa just added fuel to the fire.

He exchanged a decision that Xia Youjie had already made in exchange for the black-haired boy's new courage.

"But, if Ze doesn't tell me, Wu-chan will definitely keep trying to analyze—"

"Then your six eyes will consume energy due to over-analysis, and then you will have a fever and a cold, which is very uncomfortable, right?"

"...Yes." Maomao glared.

"Ah."

What, what's going on, why is Satoru-chan's coquettishness not working! !