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

"Are you ready to step into my world?"

"How is your health?" Atobe Keizawa put his breakfast on the small table, moved a chair close to the bed and sat astride him. After Ieiro went out, there was one less person to witness the moment of the horse's fall, so he felt calm. Quite a few.

"It's good. All the minor scratches have been healed." He returned to his original state overnight. If he hadn't felt a little weak, Atobe Keigo would have thought that those critical moments of life and death last night were all hallucinations.

Should this kind of medical technology be said to be a non-scientific ability?

Atobe Keigo got up from the bed and proved with his actions that he really had no problem at all. When his brother saw him getting up, he immediately sent clean and dried clothes to him.

By the time Atobe Keigo cleaned himself up and his brothers leaned against the small table and started eating breakfast, it was already ten minutes later.

"Speaking of which, after dinner, would Xiao Jing want to go out with me for a walk?"

In the end, it was his brother who took the responsibility to break the stalemate. He actually didn't know what to confess or what to say. He almost shook himself off in the battle last night. According to his brother's intelligence, one night passed , he probably guessed more information.

No matter how much it was, it would be difficult for Atobe Keizawa himself to say it.

A young man who was not destined to be a noisy and arrogant person. He slowly drank the porridge from his bowl. Keigo Atobe did not answer. He probably felt that he was injured. The food his brother brought back was all easy to digest.

But he didn't say anything. As time went by, the brother around him made more and more small movements. He moved here and swayed there, as if there were several ants crawling on him, and his whole body was in a state of uneasiness.

But with his social skills, besides being hesitant to speak, he could only watch and worry.

While eating breakfast, the cold younger brother was indifferent to his elder brother's small and aggrieved actions.

His brother, who was stupid and lazy, suddenly turned into a hero who saved mankind overnight, and he was called a magician.

The day before, his adopted child had planned to get him admitted to the University of Tokyo. The next night, someone told him that this guy was also a preparatory spellcaster, and when he turned fifteen, he would be sent to fight those disgusting monsters.

How could he accept this immediately?

Did the Atobe family have a conflict with the magician?

Atobe Keigo, who was originally expressionless, became angrier as he thought about it, his face darkened, and he regretted it a little.

He had allowed his brother to wander around for so many years. In fact, he hoped that he could live freely according to his own ideas. Even though there was a period when Atobe Keizawa worked hard to complete various inheritance tasks, his brother at that time Not necessarily happy either.

The smart and sensible Xiao Jingwu was keenly aware of this, so he consciously took on the responsibility of raising his brother since he was a child.

It doesn't matter whether he doesn't want to inherit the family business, doesn't want to communicate with others, or is lazy. Anyway, Atobe Keigo is very powerful. Whatever his brother doesn't want to do, he can do it by himself.

He's always thought so.

However, in just one day, his so-called protection.

It's all become a joke.

"Are you so angry with such a deep frown?" Atobe Kagezawa reached out and touched his younger brother's cheek gently with the back of his hand, and pressed his warm skin against the side of his face. His concern was self-evident.

angry.

Of course I'm angry.

Angry at this brother who has been wallowing in the bloody storm for so many years without saying a word about his grievances.

Angry at this brother who obviously makes trouble and has a low IQ but says nothing at critical moments.

I was also angry with myself for saying so smugly that I wanted to protect my brother but not even realizing what kind of situation he was in.

He was really angry.

But also more at a loss.

"Although I can't accurately guess what Xiao Jing is thinking, the truth may not be what you think?"

People may be like this. When one person has more obvious mood swings between two people, the other person can calm down more easily.

At least, Atobe Keizawa was in this state.

"Isn't that what I was thinking? Haven't you been working as a magician since you were fifteen or sixteen? Isn't there any danger in your living environment? Or is the situation last night just an illusion of mine?"

"Should I be lucky that you are still alive and well after all these years?"

"I……"

Tsk, Atobe Keigo's words stopped, and it was okay that Atobe Keize didn't speak. Once he started to comfort him, the belated irritability and anxiety came as fiercely as a volcanic eruption. These gushing emotions were nothing more than a volcanic eruption in the past night. It is hidden at the bottom of the volcano and has not yet appeared.

But at this moment, it finally broke out.

But the words that came out of his mouth were filled with too much negative emotions, and the boy began to feel annoyed the moment they were spoken.

Why on earth is this happening?

Atobe Keigo doesn't understand.

He just wanted his brother to live a more comfortable life.

The brother who was young and felt that he had failed to protect himself and was unable to recover from a fall, was obviously a proud and arrogant person before this, with flowers and applause at his fingertips. However, his omnipotent brother gradually fell into disrepair because of something that everyone regarded as an accident. The little things that have been forgotten have become unsettling and ridiculed by them.

The young Atobe Keigo didn't understand why things would develop to this point, but the only thing he knew was that it didn't matter even if his brother didn't become the omnipotent brother who attracted everyone's attention, he would protect his brother anyway.

In fact, that's what he did.

But the three views he had established for himself since childhood collapsed in one night.

"..."

"No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lose my temper. It doesn't matter if you don't care about me for the time being." Keigo Atobe covered his forehead. The ups and downs of his chest showed his violent fluctuations in emotions, but he finally controlled it. Own.

In fact, Atobe Keizawa rarely saw his younger brother having emotional riots. Maybe it was because he had too many life experiences. This boy has had a psychological quality and self-control ability that far exceeded those of his peers since he was a child. It seemed that nothing could really be done. Knocked him down.

Confidence, arrogance, and wanton growth.

Atobe Keigo is always the most gorgeous and conspicuous person among the crowd.

Even though he had forced him to this point, the relatively young boy was still trying to control himself, and even asked to let him go temporarily.

...How could it be possible to just leave it alone?

"Do you want to go out with me and have a look?" Atobe Kagezawa opened his brother's clenched fist bit by bit. His slender white fingertips turned white due to excessive force. The blood color faded and his fingertips were slightly red. Trembling, he inserted his fingers firmly into the middle of the other person's fingers, and then slowly clasped the entire palm of his hand.

My brother's beautiful hands are used for playing tennis. Even his nails are trimmed and rounded. No matter what, he can't hurt them because of anger.

"Xiao Jing, do you want to follow me to see the outside? This is the place where I have lived since I was fifteen years old."

Atobe Keigo raised his head blankly. His brother was watching him quietly, with a hint of expectation in his boundless dark blue eyes, and his expression seemed to say——

Xiaojing, are you ready to step into my world?