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

"Who allowed these disgusting things to plot against Aze without permission?"

Ice Emperor teaching building, dusk, the time of encountering evil.

A dark and cold curtain shrouded the entire school, completely separating reality from this place. At this time, the fourteen-year-old Fushiguro Megumi never imagined that death could come so unexpectedly so close.

The groggy teaching building, the dripping blood, the trembling body, and the palms that could not be warmed.

and also……

Mr. Keigo was implicated.

"It hurts so much, bastard." Rokuro walked out of the explosion. His arm, which was shattered after being penetrated, still looked mutilated. Fushiguro Megumi's attack seemed to have caused unexpected injuries to him, so that he didn't even Can repair wounds in the first time.

"Hua Yu, this blond boy is not dead, right? His life is useful." Luo Hu approached his companions carelessly. He moved his injured body, and his body was gradually repaired as he got closer step by step.

"It's just a coma." Hua Yu's voice sounded in everyone's mind again: "Human beings are too fragile. To be on the safe side, take away the kid with the ten shadow spells."

"Just to be on the safe side?!" Fushiguro Megumi suddenly raised her head in panic. Was Mr. Keigo the target of these two curse spirits from the beginning? ?

"What on earth do you want to do!" Fushiguro Megumi struggled to get up from the ground. The double pressure of the special curse spirits almost made him unable to stand upright, but the meaning revealed in their words was so terrifying that he almost lost his balance. Don't stop worrying.

Miscalculated.

His past experiences made him fully understand the preciousness of the ten shadow spells, so he preconceivedly thought from the beginning that these guys were coming for him.

Unexpectedly, it was directed at Mr. Keigo.

hateful! What on earth are they planning!

"What do you want to do?" Liuhu gasped, and the steam above his head spurted out in circles. As if he was still thinking about the pain of being beaten, his scarlet eye turned: "Oh~ I thought of something interesting. , boy, why don’t we play a game?”

"Your special magic tool..."

"How about we let the blond kid go as long as you shoot it through your own brain?"

The special curse spirit approached, and a jokey proposal was placed in front of Megumi Fushiguro. Her old and hoarse voice was full of bewilderment. A human boy in his teens was nothing more than a plaything: "Either you pierce the blond hair with your own hands." You kid’s brain, let’s give you a break.”

"Hahaha, choose one of the two."

"Your guardian will also be very happy. After all, we gave you a chance to live."

Full of contempt, pure malice, and playing with people's hearts, the essence of the curse spirit is vividly exuded in Luohu at this moment. The curse spirit cannot be empathized with, they are absolutely evil.

Megumi Fushiguro knew this, he knew it.

But just because he knew it in his heart, he understood even more that if he didn't take a gamble, neither of them would survive.

If his death can give Mr. Keigo a chance of survival, then it will not be in vain for Aze to raise him...

"You're not thinking about how to trade your own life for my uncle's life in your soybean-sized mind, right? Huh?"

Atobe Keigo, who had been thrown to the ground after being brought over by Hana without any resistance, was holding himself up unsteadily. He barely suffered any physical pain, but the filth continued to corrode his body as if it was falling apart.

When he woke up from a coma, he heard the monsters saying strange words, trying to turn his little cub into a dead end.

Listen, what does life and death mean?

Don't make people laugh.

Atobe Keigo almost sneered. Even if tonight's encounter subverted his knowledge of the past twenty years, it did not mean that it could completely shake his mind.

In this desperate situation, there was almost no room for maneuver, and he no longer even considered the possibility of escaping.

Death may be a very sad thing, but it is not unacceptable.

In his short life, he had the most prosperous family, experienced the most charming hobbies, had erudite knowledge, rich life experiences, and had all the interesting things in the world at his fingertips. He also raised a watch. The little kid who wasn't very smart at first, and...

He also has the best brother in the world.

Family, friendship, passion, excitement, he has experienced everything that needs to be experienced. He has regrets, but he has no regrets.

But, that guy will definitely cry to death.

However, the elder brother has already had his own life, and has a sympathetic partner. He is no longer abandoned by the world like he was when he was a child.

But at least until the end of his life, he would never watch his children do such a proud thing.

For a child to protect himself to this extent, he even planned to risk his life on a slim chance of survival that didn't exist at all.

It would be better to let his life end at this moment.

As for why?

He is Atobe Keigo. This alone is enough. Are there any other reasons needed?

"Oh? Not bad. He can still stay awake. Very few ordinary people can do this."

"Mr. Keigo..." Atobe Keigo's bright eyes were so dazzling that Fushiguro Megumi could hardly look straight at him. He was obviously in the same miserable situation, but the young man was like an unbendable sword. He could still draw By raising the corner of his mouth, he could still tell Fushiguro Megumi not to waver.

For ordinary people, special curse spirits that transcend disaster-level phenomena can control life and death in an instant. However, the blond young man seems to be as proud as ever. Nothing can break his pride, and nothing can make him bow his head.

……

……

"Hahaha……"

What's this? Megumi Fushiguro wanted to laugh out loud at an inappropriate time, the heavy aura that was pressing on her body almost dissipated, and her spirit, which had not relaxed since the tent fell, miraculously recovered a lot.

Isn't this exactly the same as Aze?

He is obviously a lazy and slovenly guardian, but in this place, the two brothers seem to be cut from the same mold.

It's so similar...

Fushiguro Megumi lowered his eyelids, and his emerald-like eyes were covered by his long and thick eyelashes, along with the flash of madness.

["Talent" is something like this. Instead of waiting until you need to use it and then regretting why you didn't study it well, it is better to accept it from the beginning, learn it and control it. 】

Fushiguro Megumi felt that tonight, what Aze had said to him was involuntarily circulating in his mind. It was like a plot trigger, and at a certain point, a sentence suddenly popped out.

But now that it’s time, at least it reminds me of a gentler word...

In front of everyone, the black-haired boy straightened his back, his head swaying from side to side, still covered in blood, and the blood soaked his eyes.

The young man stretched out his cold hands, and for the first time, he exerted full spell power on the familiar gesture.

The dangerous and strange spell power was released instantly, and an overwhelming and heart-stopping momentum burst out, causing the two special-level spell spirits to subconsciously jump a few steps away to distance themselves. They even reached Atobe Keigo on the ground. There was no time to care.

"Tsk, I quit." The already rebellious boy was speechless.

Who allowed these gutter rats to disturb Mr. Jingwu’s life? Who allowed these disgusting things to plot against Aze without permission?

"Let them all go to hell."

Bring everyone in...

"Moxuluo."

taming ceremony

start up.