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

"That 'god' can see the future."

Didi, didi, didi - didi, didi, didi -

"..."

"...Which bastard set the alarm clock."

Atobe Keizawa moved twice with difficulty from the ground next to the sofa. His whole soul seemed to be drowsy as if it was suppressed by a barrier, and his hands and feet were as heavy as lead.

The sharp sound of the alarm clock was like a reminder, hammering into my sleepy mind.

Finally, when the alarm clock rang for the third time, Atobe Kagezawa struggled to reach out to it with resentment that was about to go crazy.

"..."

"Fourteen o'clock...afternoon...two o'clock?" Atobe Kagezawa's eyes were sleepy. He squinted and turned his rusty brain to confirm the current time two or three times.

Very good, forget about sightseeing plans and just keep sleeping.

"Hmm...a text message from Teacher Noctua?"

2 missed calls, 6 unread messages, nothing more than the sky is falling.

Atobe Keigo opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at the culprits last night. The indoor heater was on and it wasn't cold at all. Glass was lying on the sofa, breathing steadily. Satoru and Jie seemed to have taken a nap in their sleep. Their postures were twisted together, showing no intention of waking up.

Atobe Keizawa held the phone and had no intention of opening it. He happily decided to put down the phone and wait until he woke up.

Even if the magic world is going to be over soon, there is no point calling him. Others, even if the sky is falling, there are still three friends writing reviews together, so don't panic.

[Buzz - buzz -]

Before I put down my phone, a whining vibration sound passed down my palm, probably another call from Teacher Noctua.

After hesitating for a while while hanging up and answering the phone and being scolded, the non-existent guilt survived for a few seconds. Atobe Kagezawa resigned himself to getting up from the ground, and covered Niji with a blanket before grabbing him. Walking to the balcony with the phone in hand.

Gently pushing open the glass door of the balcony, the fresh cold air rushed into the face with a little saltiness from the sea breeze, which made people feel refreshed. Atobe Kageze finally answered the phone that had been ringing for a while.

[I've been looking for you all morning, where have you four little bastards gone? ! ! ! ]

[beep——]

The sun was shining and full of vitality. It was better to let the teacher calm down for a while. Atobe Keizawa gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

As long as I hang up quickly, no one can scold me along the phone line.

"Teacher Noctua's phone number?" Ieiri Glass leaned against the door at some point, with a tired look on his face, "Is it okay if I hang up?"

"I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" Atobe Kagezawa smiled sheepishly at her, and replied in a serious tone: "I didn't mean to do it, it was because my hand slipped. I am about to go back to him now."

"I also received a message on my mobile phone. Maybe something happened." Isaiah opened his hands and said, "Anyway, there is no need to run away for review."

"It sounds like you can run away." Atobe Keizawa looked at her helplessly before clicking on the unread message and explaining: "It's a new mission. Satoru and Jie's cell phones probably shut down automatically because they ran out of battery. Teacher The mission details were sent to me, and the mission location is nearby."

"It's really out of place. What level is it?"

"Unknown level."

"Your new rating hasn't come down yet. Do you want to wake them up?"

"Give the birthday boy some face." Atobe Keizawa replied: "It's dawn, Jie-kun is getting up and going to work. After all, I'm just a weak and weak second-level magician."

The labor force given to you is free if you don’t use it.

Atobe Keizawa and Ieiri Nishiko looked at each other, and in tacit agreement, they turned around and went back to the room to pick up the snoring cub lying on the ground.

Five minutes later, the boy with disheveled hair and sleepy eyes stood in front of the sink with his bangs that were crooked from sleep and his mouth twitching, doubting his life.

"Are you bandits?"

"Didn't you and Satoru do this to me last night? He is now possessed by the birthday boy, and you..." Atobe Kagezawa snorted, "Hurry up and wash up. Teacher Noctua has given me a new task. I will go and give him a reply." Telephone."

"..."

"Or do you want to open your phone now and see the kind greetings from the teacher?"

"No, let's forget it..."

After packing up neatly, he sat in the pick-up vehicle arranged by the hotel. The driver was just an ordinary person. So while fastening his seat belt, Xia Youjie leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's the content of the mission?"

Atobe Keizawa didn't answer, but made a rising gesture towards the front rearview mirror. The driver nodded and quickly raised the rear fender, forming a sealed space for talking.

"There is a shrine not far from here. I heard in the past that it was famous for praying for marriage and studies. Later, it gradually fell into disuse."

"But it has reappeared recently for unknown reasons. People who have visited the shrine say that the gods enshrined inside can eliminate disasters. As long as you sincerely pray, you can get a chance of good fortune."

"Transshipment? This kind of thing can be confirmed to be true or false soon, right?"

"Well, it seems that it is indeed what the worshipers said, that 'god' can see the future." Atobe Kageze handed the phone to Xia Youjie, and the interface on the phone clearly showed him taking advantage of Xia Youjie's washing. , the information queried through the web page.

There are almost one-sided opinions on social software. The rhetoric is surprisingly consistent, and the words also reveal incomparable fanaticism. Even those who occasionally have doubts will be sprayed back to death by those who have visited the shrine.

"But even this is not necessarily harmful, but..." Atobe Keizawa turned his body sideways in the direction of his companion, and crossed his index fingers on his thigh. He hesitated for a moment before saying: "There are some For some people who pray for disaster relief, after their prayers are completed, their relatives will almost always suffer unexpected disasters, and in severe cases, they may even die."

"Are you saying that they will bring future misfortune to their relatives?" Xia Youjie's expression became serious and he asked sharply.

"That's the theory." And not all people who pray will encounter insurmountable disasters in the future, so not all people who pray will have relatives die, but what is certain is that every disaster passed on will lead to The severity of the disaster itself continues to rise.

Therefore, even if a disaster does not lead to the death of the person, it may lead to the death of a loved one after being passed on.

The heating in the car was turned on fully, but Atobe Keizawa's fingertips were still so cold, and the chill kept creeping up his arms, and he suddenly felt a little tired.

"In order to avoid further damage, the shrine has been closed, but it is almost impossible to fully count the people who have prayed in the past."

"Is it possible to exorcise this cursed spirit?"

"I don't know. Logically speaking, there will be no process of passing on the disaster after the exorcism."