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

"Of course they want to tear us into pieces."

When spring and summer meet, heavy rain always comes and retreats in a hurry. The raindrops just quietly peek out of the corner of the world and then immediately stop.

But the thunder did not stop.

There are some seamless glass floor-to-ceiling windows in high-rise buildings, like a whole mirror that reflects the world. Standing on the top of the building, Atobe Keizawa seems to be flush with the mirror-like building walls.

The roar of thunder echoed through the dusk, and in the orange-yellow background, gloomy blackness encroached on the sky. As soon as the thunder sounded, the sky was filled with strange white lightning.

"A text message from Supervisor Kinoshita." He glanced at his phone and said, "The mastermind behind this has been found out."

The method of assigning tasks that is barely concealed, killing people openly, and asking a first-year freshman to save people in front of a special curse spirit?

Atobe Keizawa sneered.

"Jay, do you want to go with us?" The blond conjurer laughed: "The ignorant and selfish murderer has been located."

Xia Youjie stared at his classmate intently. For a long time, the young man with a round head sighed deeply as his eyes suddenly drooped.

"We're going together, but I won't accompany you when you get scolded."

"How is that possible? Jie needs to be together when he is being scolded." Atobe Kagezawa pretended to be dissatisfied and clucked his tongue. The thunder boomed in the sky. The conjurer took a step back and stepped on the edge of the shaky steps. Xia You was shocked. Jay's eyelids twitched.

"At most, let Jay kneel behind me for a little bit, and I'll help you block Mr. Noctua's saliva."

"Let's go together, Jay..."

The sound that was almost a sigh was blown away by the howling wind. The second he escaped from his mouth, Atobe Keizawa turned sideways and began to fall freely from the top floor.

What does it feel like to let your body be addicted to gravity?

Turning sideways to face the empty space, the blond conjurer closed his eyes. There was lightning and thunder, and the agitation in the shadows of the sky. The strong wind was pressed under him, the air was squeezed out from around him, and the picture of a young man falling unpreparedly was printed on the floor-to-ceiling windows of the building. scene.

Guided by gravity, he acquiesced without resistance.

"Little madman."

Xia Youjie sighed crazily, but his pursuit did not stop. He jumped down without hesitation, his black bangs flying around as he accelerated his fall, and Xia Youjie stretched his arms hard.

Once or twice, his fingertips touched his classmate's clothes and then slipped from his hands. The strong wind made his palms numb. Tsk, the young man with a round head clicked his tongue irritably. The strong mantra followed his mind and attached to the soles of his feet. The process of release. Falling at accelerated speed.

"I'm talking about you..."

Finally, a hand with clear joints grabbed the hem of his classmate's clothes and pulled him back fiercely. The other hand took his lean back, as if entangled by restraints, and Xia Youjie led his best friend to whereabouts.

The curse spirit that was gathering momentum in the shadows suddenly appeared under the two of them. In just one second, the curse spirit carrying the young people rose into the air. Gravity lost its effect, and Atobe Kagezawa opened his dark eyes again.

"Even a three-year-old child should know to reach out to his parents when he falls, right?" Xia Youjie, whose breathing was slightly turbulent, pointed his finger on his classmate's forehead and criticized seriously.

"A three-year-old kid can't do it, can he?" The young man who had had enough troubles turned over and sat up after falling into the cursed spirit's stiff back feathers. He looked around as the cursed spirit flew. He was obviously in a happy mood after being caught by his classmates. Quite a few.

"Yes, Wu will definitely do it." Xia Youjie, who was sitting behind him, was determined.

Atobe Keizawa: ...Do you have to pull and step on me at this time?

But it makes sense and is right!

"Don't worry, Jay." Atobe Kageze put on a gentle expression, like the last ray of sunset fading in the sky: "I won't do anything that I can't turn back."

"But I was angry, so I had to do something to calm it down."

"Even if it's willful..."

"What does it matter?" Xia Youjie took the topic calmly: "Besides, no matter what Aze wants to do next, it won't be considered 'no turning back'."

Just a few rotten and festering idiots.

Venting his anger that wasn't even willful, and restraining his anger for revenge, Xia Youjie believed in himself more than Atobe Kageze himself.

……

"right here."

The night has completely fallen. The Director's Club, like Ju Gao, is hidden deep in the unknown forest. It can usually be reached through winding gravel paths. With Xia Youjie here, naturally there is no need for such trouble.

"I can't feel anything." Putting his palm between his eyebrows, Xia Youjie looked at the landmark building hidden in the lush green shade in the distance.

Naturally, like the High School itself, the Directors' Association also has a similar barrier. It is different from the High School's barrier that only has a concealment effect. Since Gojo Satoru was born, the barriers around the Directors' Association have been added. There are many other functions, among which the defensive effect is the most prominent.

Atobe Kagezawa's eyes were burning, and he looked thoughtfully at the layout of the barrier below. After a few minutes, he turned his hands and made several seals. At the same time, he muttered strange spells in his mouth. .

After a while, a subtle cracking sound was heard, and the barrier above the Director's Council exploded like glass. The entire low-key and exquisite building was completely revealed in front of people. Under the perception of the super magician, the contents inside The presence of spellcasters is astonishing.

This is not the first time that Xia Youjie has watched his classmates play with the barrier, but every time he sees the young man solve it so lightly when faced with the support that others have worked so hard to create, and the method of breaking it is even easy to find, he will suddenly feel——

Ah, this kid is really unbelievably strong at certain times.

Especially since the performer himself didn't feel that he had done anything too terrible, his low-key and gentle look was enough to make the hard-working old oranges below bite their molars.

"Not all the accounts were destroyed." Atobe Kagezawa said casually: "Jie, do you think the 'big shots' who noticed our presence this time are thinking about it?"

Naturally, he wanted to cut us into pieces. Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows.

"I'm glad." The young man smiled half-heartedly. Even though he couldn't see everyone through the layers of buildings, he could still guess: "Why didn't the defensive barrier be cracked? Only the hidden barrier was eliminated? They Is it...that it can’t be done?”

Atobe Keizawa recited the ant's lucky mentality in a joking manner. At the same time, the movement of the seal changed, and the barrier existing below suddenly began to light up with a faint light, which was so eye-catching in the dark mountains at night.

He is rewriting the "rules" of accounting.

Change "No entry or exit" to "Can enter but not exit".

At the same time, the external defense effect will be corrected to the defense effect inside the barrier, and with the blessing of Atobe Keizawa's own spell, this effect will be postponed to the maximum.

The moment the rules were covered, Xia Youjie realized the role of the tent. Under the handwriting of his blond classmate, this building, which originally existed like a command tower in the magic world, instantly reversed the situation and became a real "birdcage". ".

No, such a dirty being is not a stuffed creature like a "bird".

"So, what does Aze want to do next?" Xia Youjie indulged his classmate's mocking 'retaliation' and wanted to add fuel to the fire: "At this level, there is no meaning of 'intimidation'."

"Threatening?" Atobe Keizawa looked at his classmates lightly.

"It's not a threat."

"It's a trial."