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

"The mudslide of defeat came so quickly."

The chickens and cats turned away their eyes in a tacit understanding, and all lay back on the chairs. They artificially removed Teacher Noctua from their minds for a short time, and left the future matters to them.

The sea in Kamakura is blue and clear, with endless waves rippling toward the sky. Not far away, you can also see the looming outline of Mount Fuji. The sky and water are the same color, and the scenery is infinite.

The scenery was stunning, and even Teacher Noctua's hair couldn't let them live up to the beauty.

Going to the beach for vacation was Gojo Satoru's genius.

In the middle of the night, the cat couldn't sleep and was about to start robbing the house. He woke up his classmates who were sleeping peacefully. Gojo Satoru, who was holding a small quilt, groaned and wanted to go on a trip.

The cat's interest comes so quickly, like a tornado.

The unsuspecting Atobe Keizawa:...

Drowsily, he took out the reservation phone number.

Xia Youjie, who was also half asleep, said: Since we are going, let’s take all the children with us.

The above is the whole process of replaying reasons for vacation.

It is not easy to bring everyone out for a day, and it is impossible to really take a long vacation.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, there is always a moment to think about Teacher Noctua. Just skipping class for one day is already very considerate of Gojo Satoru. Atobe Keizawa and Yurong nodded, although they Did nothing.

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In fact, despite being frantically targeted by everyone, the Kamo family did not give up their plan to send their clan members to high schools for some reason. Whether it was because they wanted to use this opportunity to express their attitude, or because they wanted to reverse the sorcerer's attitude of refusing treatment because he was too fierce.

But there is no doubt that this behavior reveals the meaning of seeking peace.

Gojo and Kamo have already ended, and the scattered small families are starting to make moves. It is believed that next year's school will be another good harvest season.

So the only thing left is the Zen monastery?

"You finally came out to play, can't you have a good rest?" Gojo Satoru touched a huge mango and threw it at Atobe Keizawa. The latter raised his hand and took it into his arms: "Aze, there are so many messy impurities in your mind. It’s time for me.”

"..."

As long as you are capable, can the things in my mind still disturb you?

"Yes, it's finally time to go out and relax." Xia Youjie advised patiently.

Ever since his little friend recovered, his mind, which was originally dedicated to sleeping, has been spinning all sorts of conspiracies and conspiracies all the time. The ball-headed boy even found that he couldn't even sleep peacefully now.

In the past, Atobe Kagezawa was too laid-back, and even Satoru couldn't handle it when it came to fishing, but now he was overdoing it.

Xia Youjie knew that he had to bear some responsibility for this, but the point was that he didn't want his friend to change himself too much for a certain purpose.

Choosing to compromise was Xia Youjie's own decision. He did not deny that it was difficult to give up his righteousness. After all, compromise always brought regret and unwillingness. But while giving up, he also felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

They no longer have to be enemies with important people, and they don't have to dig out the cracks in friendship with their own hands. They can even have the opportunity to create a future together.

For this alone, Xia Youjie didn't think he would regret it.

But Atobe Keizawa didn't think so. He forced Xia Youjie to give up his righteousness, and he was bound to create a new route. If he continued to fish, there was no guarantee that Xia Youjie would want to start a new business. What about Taiwan?

In order to eliminate this possibility, the blond conjurer seemed to have a huge boulder hanging over his head that might collapse at any time. Even when he was resting, he was feeling tired without knowing it.

Atobe Kageze raised his hand and waved to Xia Youjie, indicating that he heard it. His other hand was still on his sunglasses, adjusting the angle, experiencing the rare darkness and excellent sleeping environment.

The kids on the beach have already divided into two groups for guessing games. The beach volleyball competition is in full swing. Each one of them looks like a husky that has not let off steam for a long time, dancing on the beach with great enthusiasm.

The rest who didn't join were those digging holes on the beach, basking on their backs, floating in the waves, and there were also delicate little girls wearing beautiful beach clothes taking photos.

After taking off their identity as magicians, children who are only fifteen or sixteen years old are already at an age where they can freely let go of their nature. Even if they have to go back to the darkness to fight against the cursed spirits, there is no need for everyone to tighten their nerves all the time.

Play when it's time to play.

Gojo Satoru also understands that children from the Gosan family rarely have like-minded people who can be called "companions", and they lack the time to play, fight, or even support each other.

Gojo Satoru himself has such an important existence and is willing to make changes because of it, so he also hopes that these half-grown young people can truly enjoy their youth.

After all, depriving young people of their youth is unforgivable.

So Satoru shouldn't be dragging everyone down just because he wants to play, right?

D?

...Probably not.

Atobe Keizawa touched his conscience and quickly cleared the word "unreliable" from his mind. That guy was going to be a teacher, how could he be so immature!

"Senior! Senior! Satoru-sama!" The boy from the Gojo family jumped up and down on the volleyball court, raising his hands. When their attention was attracted, he clasped his hands around his mouth and shouted in a long voice: "Do you want to play volleyball together?"

Oh wow.

After receiving the invitation, Gojo Satoru, who was also invincible in volleyball, took the lead to put his long legs down from the recliner. He reached out and took off the sunglasses that originally belonged to him from Atobe Keizawa's face and put them back on, humming in his nose. He let out two laughs.

"You're really good. You have the guts to challenge me." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, his big white teeth shining in the sun.

"The atmosphere is so good, let me join in." Xia Youjie stood to the left of Gojo Satoru, unbuttoning two buttons of his short-sleeved floral shirt, and his narrow eyes were also kindled with interest.

"I don't want it, don't delay my rest." Jiajiazi turned over and accepted the sunshine from all directions.

What is it about beach volleyball that can hit you so hard that your back is starting to get angry, okay?

Atobe Keizawa, who had his sunglasses taken away, glared at Gojo Satoru speechlessly, but stood on his right side honestly: "Since we want to play, the loser can go back and run fifty laps around the high school."

Junior students on the beach: ...Devil.

The little carrots who not only wanted to play volleyball, but also wanted to beat their seniors in volleyball, focused on their competitiveness with each other for the first time. Their colorful heads gathered together and began to discuss countermeasures. Under high-risk punishment, everyone showed strong unity.

Therefore, as long as there is a unified and powerful enemy, the little guys who are accustomed to fighting alone will start to join hands to fight against the enemy.

The postures were drawn up, and the junior students were ready.

Unfortunately... it's of no use.

The mudslide-like defeat came so quickly. The invincible gorilla was invincible in the literal sense. In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy or trick had any effect.

"Very good, very good. Next time something like this happens, you must learn to unite and cooperate~" Gojo Satoru poked at the corpses scattered on the ground. The player who shouted the loudest had even buried his whole body in the sand. Only a head used for ventilation remained outside.

The battle was so brutal that there was no room for the players to perform, from the beginning to the end.

Atobe Keizawa patted the non-existent sand on his body and reminded everyone kindly with an arched brow: "Remember to run in circles. Children who escape punishment will be caught by cat monsters in the middle of the night."

You devil! ! ! ——