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

"What's the point of announcing one's family status with a curse?"

Listening to the wind of summer in June, Fushiguro Megumi silently pulled on his school uniform. The start date of the high school is a few days earlier than that of the ordinary high school, and he came earlier. Until now, he is in the high school. Have lived there for almost two months.

Mr. Keigo didn’t want him to become a conjurer, and Azawa, who was paddling next to him, only knew how to support his younger brother, so that until the end, Fushiguro Megumi didn’t really get Keigo Atobe’s permission.

Although this doesn't require permission.

No, why don't you need permission? He chose to become a magician and was about to embark on a completely different path than before. How could he not need the approval of his parents...

After all, when school started in the past, Mr. Keigo would send them to school on the first day of school whenever he had time... But it's useless to think about it now.

"Why do such dangerous special-grade curses have to be placed in such a deserted place?" Fushiguro Megumi muttered. Behind the mountains that blocked the sky and the sun, it was so quiet that the light was blocked by the leaves. There was only a space left. The chirping of insects and birds and the crunch of leaves underfoot.

Just these natural sounds make the atmosphere here become colder and quieter.

"Ah, here it is." The abandoned shutter came into view, and Fushiguro Megumi's eyes lit up.

"..."

Fine, no, nothing.

After tinkering with the inside and outside of the shutter for a long time, Fushiguro Keicha couldn't even touch a hair on his target.

An unexpected and unexpected situation happened again. Yes, he never expected that a teacher Gojo who would carelessly leave special-grade curses in an unsupervised place would be reliable.

"Teacher Gojo, someone has probably captured the cursed object first. There is nothing here." With a sense of responsibility, the young man patiently listened to the chirping sound on the other end of the phone while asking his unknown person Where the dashing teacher reports on the current situation.

"Go find it, teacher, I'm very busy now~" Gojo Satoru took his attention away from the movie for a few seconds as he drank coke. The blond classmate next to him gave him a puzzled look. Maomao immediately Shake his head.

It's okay, what can happen, it's just a special magic item!

Let’s talk after watching the movie!

Megumi Fushiguro:......

The serious young man rolled his eyes in anger, but Megumi Fushiguro still followed the traces of filth and began to search for the direction of the cursed object. Special-grade cursed objects are very dangerous, and the consequences of letting them go are disastrous.

School? Fushiguro Megumi's expression changed. The abandoned shrine was not far from the school. Generally, few people went there, but it was possible that playful students went there.

Would anyone really be interested in something weird like that and take it away?

Facts have proven that there are indeed such fools in the world.

Sugizawa Third High School in Miyagi Prefecture.

The naive young man who was a magician did not expect that there was a group of people in this world who, bathed in the light of technology and truth, turned a blind eye to "fear" itself, and even wanted to find out.

"Hey!!!"

The energetic boy with cherry-pink hair whom I met yesterday was the type that Fushiguro Megumi was least good at dealing with.

The boy who broke in through the broken window on the fourth floor pulled his classmate out of the cursed spirit's mouth, but Fushiguro Megumi was just stunned, this guy... this guy...

"ate……"

Is that something edible...?

The night was completely drawn down like a curtain, and the gravel-strewn rooftop was filled with stars. A trembling aura emanated from the body of Hirohito, who was just an ordinary person just now, and even the air was vibrating.

The worst happened.

Two-faced Su Nuo is accepted.

Fushiguro Megumi's expression was stern, and he put his palms on the ground and kicked his legs to temporarily leave the attack range of the two-faced Sunuo. Even though the curse spirit did not take him seriously, the cheerful roar, the madness of resurrection, and the attack on humans Malice.

"Spellcaster?" Through the body of Hiroyuki Kizwei, the aura of the King of Curses was completely different from that of the cherry-haired boy. That youthful and high-spirited aura had been completely replaced by evil. He was so contemptuous that he didn't care about it at all. The conjurer took it seriously and said, "You are neither a woman nor a child. Ah, you are useless."

"You are the one who is useless." Fushiguro Megumi moved her fingers slightly, rubbing her wrists and standing up. A curse spirit of this level is the king of curses with one finger.

It works.

It's possible, but... you must complain to Mr. Aze, or no, Mr. Keigo after you go back.

It's all that unscrupulous teacher's fault!

With the hand gestures, the snake's eyes flashed in the dark shadow, and the snake's hesitant words carried a signal of danger, just waiting for the master's order.

"Ten shadow spells." Liangmian Sunuo raised his eyebrows and his interest surged: "Kid, what's your name?"

"What's the point of announcing one's family status with a curse?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the python shot out from the air, its fangs protruding from the open mouth of the snake, hitting Su Nuo's throat on both sides. He chuckled, and even the cursed king who had his throat bitten did not attack at all. Looking at it, he stood motionless on the spot, but the snake's fangs couldn't get in even one bit.

Even if he only had one finger, it was not something a trash shikigami of this level could bite. The contempt in the King of Curses' eyes was even greater.

"The talent is top-notch, but... naive." Su Nuo licked his lips, a dangerous meaning flashing in his eyes.

The snake's body swayed, and at the same time that the Cursed King's sight was occupied, in the black space that appeared in mid-air, countless snow-white and fluffy rabbits fell from the sky.

The rabbits, which had no offensive power at all but were enough to confuse the sight, fell one after another around Liangmian Sunuo, and soon they piled up into a mountain of fluffy rabbits.

Fushiguro Megumi, who knew better than anyone that there was no attack on the rabbit, quickly took out the "firefly" from the shadow while rolling back.

The black-haired magician had no intention of killing the shikigami with one strike using the special-grade magic weapon bow and arrow. All he did was to confuse him and make it easier for him——

Take out, nock an arrow, draw the bow...

As long as the black-haired boy holds his arrow, he can be absolutely focused. He exhales and can feel the throat choked by the big snake in the middle of the rabbit mountain. The shikigami used his own body to create it for his master. position.

Just aim at that point——

The firefly that condensed the boy's own magic power burst out with an indomitable aura. The moment the magic tool was activated, it came out of the string. Sensing the danger, the Cursed King began to riot, and even the rabbit began to scream.

Too late.

Megumi Fushiguro lightly raised a little lip line, and the "penetration" would pierce the throat of the curse with fireflies.

"Uh, uh..."

One drop, two drops, and then a pool of blood spit out from the mouth. The shikigami instantly flowed into the shadows. Liang Miansu Nuo covered his throat with both hands. The firefly shot through the young man's throat and damaged his vocal cords. It was so broken. The sound leaked out bit by bit.

Sorry, knotweed.

Through the King of Curses, Fushiguro Megumi looked at the boy he had just met not long ago. The lively boy had already been taken away by the fireflies. Soon, he would lose his life as the special curse spirit was exorcised. .

Sorry... Maybe Hisahito Kibito had already died while swallowing the poisonous spell before he was taken away by Fushiguro Megumi, but the sea urchin-headed boy still felt a little guilty.

If he had come earlier, or maybe he wouldn't have been brought to school...

In any case, he was responsible. As his momentum gradually declined, Fushiguro Megumi gathered his guard that was starting to fluctuate. He should have done this a long time ago...

"Ah? Why do I feel like I've been shot through the throat with an arrow?"

The familiar voice was full of confusion. Fushiguro Megumi was startled and looked up. The boy who had recovered as before was rubbing his throat up and down while mumbling, "Fushiguro, please help me see what's in my throat." It’s not broken”.

...Reverse the spell?

Wait, wait, this guy regained consciousness?

"Hey, Japanese knotweed..." Fushiguro Megumi subconsciously shouted in surprise.

"Hey, isn't it over here Megumin?"

The belated arrival of Gojo Satoru made his appearance without any expectations!