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

"At best, it can only be said to be my personal property."

Atobe Keizawa felt like he was glared at by Fushiguro Megumi again.

Just when he said "regardless of life or death" in front of Xiao Jing.

This was certainly not his imagination, and he had proof.

The little chicken who protects his shortcomings has already started the all-round protection mode in front of his Mr. Keigo, and targets every chicken and cat that harms him in all directions without blind spots.

This posture made Atobe Keizawa both angry and funny.

His younger brother has been trained by the family for so many years. Even if he is a conjurer, things may not be as complicated and changeable as what he has experienced. The consideration of "human nature" does not only exist in the conjuring world.

This is also the reason why Atobe Kagezawa was like a broken sieve after being exposed, shaking anything into his younger brother's ears.

"Another education class for students? Teacher Keizawa?" Atobe Keigo's tone was teasing.

"...I have emphasized many times not to call me teacher. I don't want to be a shabby profession." Atobe Keizawa whispered in a low voice. Children these days seem to be unable to understand the words. No matter how much he emphasizes, he still can't. Teacher teacher howled.

It was as if he was somehow forced to have an extra job.

"But you are indeed teaching them something, right?" Atobe Keigo said.

"Because they are Satoru's students and they are extremely weak, I occasionally cause trouble for them. Is it the same as me taking the initiative to be a teacher?" The blond conjurer was quite disrespectful to the high school.

Atobe Keigo didn't understand that his brother had already done his work conscientiously and why would he care about such a reputation, but Atobe Keigo's brain circuit was not something that normal people could understand.

"So you think Xiaohui and the others will really kill those curse masters?" There is no cruel idea. On this point, Atobe Keigo and his brother agree, why should they show mercy to the killer?

"No way." Atobe Kagezawa touched his chin and guessed: "Only Wild Rose may be more accepting. The other two boys will definitely not be able to pass the psychological test."

But it doesn't matter, he didn't intend to force the children to kill, as long as they can realize earlier through this incident that killing can also be the job of a magician.

The wind is howling in the building. From the top of hundreds of floors, just standing here can give you a panoramic view of the night view with cobwebs extending radially outward. Thousands of lights are shining brightly. Being here, it feels like the whole of Tokyo will be trampled under their feet.

"Don't be too anxious, they are still young." Atobe Keigo whispered, and as soon as he spoke, the gentle emotion he was suppressing leaked out: "Although I really want to say this, but judging from your appearance, the situation has been tolerated. You can't let them grow up freely, right?"

The brother who sincerely resisted trouble and gave up the opportunity to enemies who tried to harm him with his sword. This made Atobe Keigo aware of the increasingly anxious situation in the magic world almost immediately.

Children have to be forced to grow up.

Atobe Keigo couldn't persuade his brother to leave there. At least he could listen to him talk about the things he didn't want to but had to get involved in.

"King, don't be so sensitive~" Atobe Kageze put his hand on his younger brother's shoulder, but he did not choose to deal with it: "It's not that bad, at least everything is still in the plan, but children are the easiest to be plotted. "

Rather than waiting for them to be forced to cut off their tails to save themselves at some critical moment, it is better to lay the foundation for more growth before this day comes.

"Don't be anxious." Atobe Kagezawa's voice was so soft and ethereal. It was unclear whether he was comforting his younger brother or comforting himself: "Just be patient a little longer."

The night breeze was blowing, and a lot of police officers had begun to gather downstairs. The blockade was done skillfully and quickly. Atobe Keizawa also received an inquiry from the auxiliary supervisor, but he did not reply. It was not during working hours, so he did not want to do business without capital.

"It's really noisy." There was a constant vibration on the floor. Most of the fights between the magicians were quite noisy. The first-year students, led by Megumi Fushiguro, were very noisy when they fought. It even seemed like the floor was about to break. The feeling of cracking.

The Suzuki family's real estate was really miserable. Atobe Keizawa felt the fighting situation downstairs with relish.

"...This building also has our investment." Atobe Keigo subtly got his brother's idea.

"..."

Oh, haha, eat the melon and eat it on yourself.

"It's okay. Let the director pay later." The blond conjurer immediately stopped looking at the good show. Even when the battle downstairs was extremely fierce, he took out his mobile phone and was about to start discussing compensation.

"Cough, cough, cough."

There was a cough, and then a figure who broke into the door appeared at the stairs, and the dust-covered door lock made a creaking sound.

"Sure enough, you are here." Edogawa Conan, also known as Kudo Shinichi, gasped and propped himself on the door. His small body didn't know how he got here.

"Hey, Conan-kun, and the police officer behind you." Atobe Keizawa turned back from the edge of the crumbling building.

"You know each other. According to the police information, Conan-kun and Mr. Atobe probably don't know each other." In the dark shadow, the outline of the blond man was looming.

"Eh? Didn't Mr. Public Security and Conan communicate with each other?" Atobe Keizawa was confused: "Don't you guys have a good relationship?"

Conan tried to muddle through but was exposed by Atobe Kagezawa's words before he even started: Thank you for the invitation, goodbye.

"At that time, the data in the laboratory were completely destroyed. Even the government used all its capabilities and could not repair even half of it." Rei Fangtani walked out of the shadows: "But Conan, who cannot recover, is not in a hurry."

"So I'm guessing that you probably communicated in advance, right? Through Yan Er?" Fangtani Rei asked.

"So, Mr. Public Security Bureau, you see how bad your relationship is. No one will let you play." Atobe Keizawa put himself into a state of being ostracized by his friends, and felt sincerely for him.

Sad, but gloating.

Jianggu Ling:......

"Little detective, how far has Miss Shirley's research progressed?" The blond conjurer led the topic to a point of interest.

"Not yet, but Haiyuan said it would be as soon as possible." The smart little detective adopted a relatively vague statement. In fact, he did not know the progress of Haiyuan's research.

"Yes, as long as she makes the antidote and abides by the agreement to destroy the data." Atobe Keizawa stopped asking, and instead said: "Mr. Public Security also agrees, right? It is best to destroy such dangerous medicines." It’s good to be in the dust of history.”

"..."

After the conjurer's words came out, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to suddenly freeze. The policeman's face was visibly serious, and even Conan next to him noticed that he looked ugly.

"Mr. Public Security, what is AP-? It doesn't matter, but the research data on this kind of thing is not a trophy of the government. At best, it can only be said to be my private property."

It's already a kindness of theirs to lend it to children for research, but the government wants to interfere?

There are no doors.

"Conan-kun, too. If you really don't want to recover, I will take away the experimental materials for you."