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

"I hate this so-called talent."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the branches of a tree were covered with golden leaves. The night wind was raging, and the bottom of the tree was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

The window sill of Jiajiazi's lounge can face this burning tree. In the autumn and winter of previous years, everyone liked to cook tea under the fire under this tree. The tree was full of brilliant life. In the bleak winter, there was always It is easy to give people a warm comfort.

Especially in a place like this, where disease ravages and life is lost.

Across the window sill, fallen leaves and frost were falling. After finishing the treatment, Izaiko noticed that her classmate was standing alone under the tree.

The doctor didn't bother. She knew that some things could not be replaced by others.

……

Before the call was connected, the blond conjurer stood quietly under the tree in a daze. Because he could not preset the outcome of the call, he chose to let himself go.

"Ozawa?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded on the other end of the phone. Through the cold machinery, Atobe Kagezawa suddenly thought that it was indeed more unfamiliar.

"Mother, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time." He greeted softly.

In fact, he didn't spend much time with his mother. When he was young, his mother was busy with work. When he was older, because Atobe Keizawa chose to study in Japan, there weren't many opportunities to meet him. Later... he started to leave home. ran away.

Although they didn't get along much, Atobe Kagezawa unilaterally believed that this had not affected their relationship. Maybe the Atobe family had this talent. They all focused on living their own lives, but they loved their families from the bottom of their hearts. .

"Young master who ran away from home, why are you in the mood today...what happened?" The relaxed tone changed. Atobe Eiko was keenly aware of her son's abnormal mood. Even though she had not really gotten along well for many years, she finally He knows his son.

"Mother, how much do you know about Miss Kinoshita?"

"Ozawa didn't ask until now?" Atobe Eiko smiled, and the dashing lady gently pulled up a strand of hair on the side of her face. She replied almost teasingly: "Maybe she will understand my son through her?"

"How much does mother know about the world of magic?"

"Aze, have you opened the information bag I gave you?" Atobe Keize's words were laced with a hint of urgency, but Atobe Eiko did not answer directly. At this time, she finally knew that her son was probably What's bothering me.

For ordinary society, the world of magic is an extremely closed and mysterious existence. The distance between them is too far. Even the so-called consortium, for magicians who are not short of money and are self-contained, this is nothing. Dispensable stuff.

There are so many rich people, so you don't necessarily have to look up to Issei from the Atobe family. Even magicians who accept commissions from ordinary people are very taboo about revealing that world to ordinary people. They seem to have their own independent rules. , and is adhered to by the vast majority of people.

But there is still a difference between having more money and having less money.

To a certain extent, Atobe Eiko is a very persistent woman. She believes that her son will not degenerate without any reason, so there must be a reason. As a lot of money, connections, politics, and transactions are poured in, that mysterious She finally opened up a corner of the world.

The existence of the magic world is not a secret that cannot be discovered by money. In fact, it is not difficult to pry open the door to enter. The difficult thing is how to go deep.

Regular institutions have a higher eye than the top. Regular magicians will refuse to reveal everything about the world to non-magicians because they need to reduce negative emotions. However, the group of people behind the scenes are too untrustworthy. In fact, neither party is consistent with the situation. Atobe Eiko's request.

However, the attentive lady finally realized that there is no shortage of money in the magic world, but magicians need money, especially expensive magic tools, huge medical expenses and psychological comfort after day and night battles.

So thanks to the transaction, a half-year-long investigation, the accident involving Atobe Keizawa when he was ten years old, the collapsed stadium, unusual rainfall, the case that was sealed afterwards, and the case that ended unresolved, the truth finally emerged. .

"Ozawa, have you opened the information and read it?" Atobe Eiko asked again.

"……No."

Atobe Keizawa didn't read anything. He kept the information well in his bedroom. He knew that when he opened it, he would know everything, and his mother would tell him that "nothing is your fault."

He knew it, but he didn't open it.

"I knew that you had guessed what happened to Miss Kinoshita, right? I should be glad that my son still knew how to give his mother face and keep the spies left by her mother safely by his side?" The strong woman said in a way that you dare to say He said such words in a determined and fierce tone, but she was not surprised.

Six months after the investigation, when Atobe Keizawa was eleven years old, Atobe Eiko handed over all the investigation results and information about the conjurer to her son who "willed to fall", and her capable but gentle mother handed over all the results. They all told their sons.

But even though it was found, it was too late.

Each of their children is more sensitive than the last, so Atobe Eiko also knows why the information that consumed countless resources was finally sealed in a drawer.

Originally, his child would probably happily use that information to open up a world full of novelty for him, a life that is accompanied by dangers but is huge and magnificent.

In essence, Atobe Keizawa has been a child who takes the wrong approach since he was a child.

If that accident hadn't happened.

"Ozawa, do you still think that incident was your fault?" Atobe Eiko's tone became much more serious.

The eleven-year-old Atobe Keizawa was at his most extreme. At that time, he could hardly listen to anyone's opinions. The young man stubbornly believed that he was the culprit of everything, and then forcibly cut off contact with everyone.

Year after year after that, I was immersed in aversion to "visibility".

"Mom, this is not a question of right or wrong. It was my existence that caused Xiao Jing's injury. We almost lost him."

"But……"

"I hate this so-called talent."

As long as he can see, the people around him will be implicated no matter what. No matter how strong he is, he can't save everyone, so he hates this gift of "seeing".

He was so disgusted that even though he got that precious information, he didn't even think about opening it.

He no longer wants to open a gorgeous and mysterious new world, even if the cost is "self-destruction."

Just lock yourself up and no one will get hurt.

In fact, what he thought was not wrong. Even if he became a special level, Xiao Jing would be injured.

Who would have imagined that Miss Kinoshita, who had been following him for the past ten years, had cleaned up the mess for him for more than ten years, and gained his trust because she was in the name of her mother.

Is her real master the Director of Spells?

The nail hidden in the dark, lying in wait for decades, finally used her immature claws to scratch the rotting wound of the magician.