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

"Earn money to support the family."

Atobe Keizawa has always felt that his vision is superb.

For example, when they were dealing with the black organization, the blond and dark-skinned police officer they met was indeed the first choice for model workers.

No, in just a few months, while the magicians were fishing one by one, the bold and careful police officer used his thunderous methods to control the remaining members of the black organization.

...He even controlled the black organization in the name of Bourbon.

Fortunately, the information was not equal, and Karasuma Renye was hidden deep enough that the Karasuma Group behind him did not even have anything to do with the organization. Otherwise, he would probably have to dig out all the little plans of Atobe Keizawa and Xia Youjie.

terrible.

The spellcaster, who was short of brains, trembled in the high-end sofa.

"You're a fool like me, just sitting here in a daze here?" The pen cap came out of Atobe Keigo's hand and hit Atobe Keigo's head. The young man in a straight suit sat in the office with a relaxed expression.

The bright and spacious office is decorated in a serious style, not as gorgeous and dazzling as Atobe Keigo himself. The young man with a relaxed expression is leaning on the leather black boss chair, with one hand on the armrest.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, only the lazy sofa in the corner was out of tune with the surroundings. Atobe Keizawa was lazy on the sofa specially designed for himself, letting the black pen cap fall on his head, and then he raised it. Catch it with your hand.

"It's so good to be in a daze, the days in a daze are meaningful." Atobe Keizawa muttered, and his movements on the sofa became lazier.

"Don't you work? A great conjurer?" Atobe Keigo teased: "Didn't you always say that you want to make money to support your family?"

It was impossible to work. He was unemployed after graduating from high school and had been occasionally putting out fires for so many years. It was impossible for him to learn to work as a laborer now, not even in this life.

It's not like he doesn't make money to support his family...ah wait.

"Here you go." Atobe Keizawa's eyes suddenly lit up. He got up from the sofa and ran to his younger brother. He put his bank card on the desk, pressed his fingertips on the card and handed it to his younger brother. .

"Come, make money to support the family." The twenty-seven-year-old young man winked at his younger brother childishly.

"..."

"In our family, can't I just raise Xiaojing?"

"..."

His face suddenly turned red for a moment, but returned to normal in just a moment. At this age, Atobe Keigo was no longer the young boy whose face was made red by his brother's teasing. The slender young man freely changed into a more leisurely posture. Leaning against the back of the seat, he crossed his hands on his chest: "What? You don't want to support your adopted sons and daughters now?"

"Ah, speaking of..." Atobe Kagezawa suddenly remembered this: "Young man, the secondary card of this card is in the hands of Megumin and Tsumiki, and now the main card is given to Kage."

This is the bank card he got when he joined the College. All his mission funds are here. Now he has not kept any money, and all of it has been given to his younger brother and two children.

Although he was penniless, a burst of inexplicable happiness emerged. The blond conjurer, who consciously wanted to take good care of his younger brother and cub, had little pink flowers all over his body, and even his expression showed comfort.

It’s just that I didn’t expect this kind of Atobe Keigo:…

Atobe Keigo's expression softened as he was stroking his bank card. What he said about supporting the family was just a joke. He didn't expect his brother to take it seriously. This kid gave him all the mission money for so many years. Does it really matter...

It seems like all this guy's clothes were bought for him by his classmates? Atobe Keigo glanced at his brother's jet-black windbreaker with no obvious material but surprisingly ugly, and he looked thoughtful.

"Then I'll take it." He put the bank card into his pocket generously, and Atobe Keigo didn't refuse. Since this guy didn't know how to spend money, he just helped his brother prepare it.

"Speaking of which, I still have something I want to ask Xiao Jing for help." Atobe Jingze, who was leaning on the table, said, "I want to make a software..."

The magic world is too self-contained, and the upper echelons of the magic world are all a group of small-minded beings. Until now, all registration and recording information have always been paper files. Information collection, task assignment and summary all rely on auxiliary supervision, which is too efficient. slow.

Moreover, not only is it easy to cause trouble, but it is also easy to be tricked by others.

Atobe Kagezawa's eyes darkened for a moment. Since he wanted to hand over the "Window" organization to the government, he had to regulate everything from the beginning.

"Making a software is very simple, the most important thing is the encryption method." Atobe Keizawa said.

Whether it is the encryption method or future maintenance, people who are powerful and reliable need to be involved, but Atobe Keizawa doesn't understand this aspect at all. He also believes that no one in the magic world understands it, so he can only ask his younger brother for help.

"That's no problem." Atobe Keigo nodded: "It's easy to make a software, but to meet your almost demanding requirements, it takes a long time and also requires..."

"Money." Atobe Keigo's eyes fell on his brother with interest.

The penniless Atobe Keizawa:...

"...Then I'll think of a way." The conjurer turned away his eyes in embarrassment, trying not to look at his younger brother's interested eyes. He had never been short of money, but now a penny stumps the hero, especially when This stumped Atobe Keizawa who had just handed over all his wealth.

"Okay, I'll help you solve this problem." Atobe Keigo, who had had enough of teasing his brother, was funny and angry. As a big man like him sat in front of his brother, this guy was short of money and didn't even know how to speak.

Asking for trouble.

It is conceivable that the cost of developing this software and encryption system will not be small. Where can this guy make money in a short time?

"That won't work." Atobe Keizawa shook his head. It's not that he didn't know what his brother meant. Although he didn't know how much it would cost, Xiao Jing had just taken over the company in Japan, so he couldn't take out his brother's personal money. Ku: "How can we let Xiao Jing spend money?"

"So you plan to find a solution on your own, and you don't plan to ask me to help?" Atobe Keigo raised his eyes and gave his brother an unclear look.

After taking over the company and gaining experience, Atobe Keigo had begun to acquire a true imperial aura. He glanced at the conjurer who was leaning on the desk and suddenly stood up straight, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"..."

Help, Xiaojing is so scary.

"No, what I mean is that the development of the software is for the magic world, and we shouldn't have to spend money on it." Atobe Keizawa stumbled and explained. He just wanted to be a money-spreading boy. Why? I can't let my brother suffer at all.

"Then what can you do? Or do you plan to postpone it for now?"

"No, I have a way to make money quickly." The blond conjurer who consciously persuaded his younger brother smiled, showing his cunning.