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

"Promise in the name of detective."

There are many tall buildings, and human existence is so insignificant in the Tokyo night. Life in this world comes and goes, disappearing and being born every second.

Atobe Kagezawa leaned against the anti-fall fence, his outstretched paws curling up the hair on his younger brother's shoulders. The elite of the police, a decadent magician, stood on the roof of the rooftop where the sounds of fighting agitated. It is the deep and distant opposition that is cut with a knife.

But neither Keigo Atobe nor Conan Edogawa wavered at all, and even the little detective's self-contained aura was faintly visible.

He still won, and Atobe Kagezawa was complacent. After all, Kage wouldn't backstab in a 2vs2 confrontation like a little detective.

...Although I don’t know where the two-on-two rule was established.

"Mr. Public Security, you obviously don't care much about that kind of experiment, right? After testing this, does the big shot of the Public Security Bureau behind you know something about it?" Seeing the battle downstairs coming to an end, Atobe Kagezawa took him off work mentality to be the first to break the confrontation.

Even though he spoke first, the comfortable spellcaster didn't feel like he was at a disadvantage.

"Oh? Mr. Atobe isn't familiar with me, is he? How do you know what kind of person I am?" Rei Fukutani didn't mind if this kind of information-gathering conversation lasted a little longer.

Of course he was not familiar with it. Even though Atobe Kageze kept shouting that there should be more existences like Fangtani Rei in the magic world, his understanding of Mr. Public Security only stopped at Xia Youjie's short-term investigation of him.

This kind of survey data cannot represent a real person.

But he didn't need to know.

"Yanji believes in you, and I believe in my junior. Does this kind of thing need any reason?"

The blond conjurer had no idea how outrageous his words were. He gave the most unreliable reason to the police and detectives who valued evidence in everything they did, and he followed through on it.

The conjurer is really arrogant, Jianggu Ling thought in hindsight.

Do you dare to randomly place such dangerous information that can cause chaos across the country just because of personal reasons?

Does he know what the consequences will be if he is exposed?

But the second-year senior, Fang Gu Ling, finally understood that if he hadn't avenged that kid, this group of people would still have turned a blind eye to the existence of the black organization, even if there might be some information that he didn't know about.

Use "organization" to "surrender" to the government? No kidding, the government is just a part of their agenda.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be gradually fading. In Fang Guli's eyes, the blond conjurer was leaning not far away with a casual attitude. He seemed not to pay attention to anything, and he was as real as every ordinary person traveling at night.

...No, "real" is because my brother is present?

"Conan-kun, remember to destroy all the data after you recover." Atobe Keizawa said: "I believe you won't let Kenji down, right?"

"Of course." Kudo Shinichi assured seriously.

In the name of a detective, he guarantees that he will never let such "evil consequences" flow into society, and no one will be able to influence his original judgment.

"Very good, it seems that everyone can reach an agreement." Atobe Keizawa pointed to the door behind them and began to see off the guests: "You can leave now."

After all, what happens next is not in line with the three views of public security.

……

It was a dark and windy night, and three heavy objects rolled down not far from Atobe Kagezawa. Then the first-year students climbed up to the rooftop from downstairs in an unusual way. The three conjurers, bruised and swollen and tightly bound, fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious.

But it is indeed alive.

"Didn't it be solved directly?" Atobe Keizawa asked after checking it.

"..."

"Well...there's no need to kill them..." Hisato Hiroyuki asked weakly.

"What do the other two classmates think?"

Kugizaki Wild Rose and Fushiguro Megumi looked at each other, but neither of them took the lead to speak out. They made the little tiger who showed off his true self as soon as he started acting like a little fool. However, it had only been a short time since Hirohito had entered the world of magic. Ordinary people's determination It is normal for the trend thinking to not be able to be reversed yet.

Perhaps, some people think that even a curse master should not let students take away the lives of others, but according to Atobe Keizawa, there is no difference between a curse master who has no bottom line and uses his power to harm others, and a curse spirit. He must have Make students aware of this.

After all, showing mercy in battle is already the most dangerous thing.

"Just kill it, right?" Unexpectedly, Kugizaki Wild Rose took a step forward impatiently. The sassy girl put the small hammer on her shoulder and stepped on the head of one of the curse masters. Looking at Atobe Keizawa: "I have been mentally prepared for this kind of thing since I decided to come to Tokyo to be a magician."

"Whether it's killing someone or being a curse master who does all kinds of evil, there's nothing I can't do." The slightly cold atmosphere was easily broken by the young lady on her own. The teenage girl was exactly what she said. .

She has made all preparations to kill someone.

"Oh? Don't Wild Rose think that punishing evil people like them needs to be handed over to specialized people?" Atobe Keizawa asked with interest: "Killing people will stain your clean hands."

"What does it matter?" The little girl's slightly unruly expression was as sharp as a dagger in the night light. She increased the strength under her feet: "I am already prepared to go to hell after death. Before that, except for that There are a few important existences, and no one can shake my decision."

She had been firm from the beginning, and there were so few seats in her heart. Except for those few people, no one could make her waver, not even the curse masters who were also human beings.

It seems that someone has already made a decision. Atobe Kagezawa's smile is crooked. Is the only girl the most transparent and free-spirited one?

"Where's Megumin?" Atobe Keizawa didn't let go of the only sea urchin who was silent and trying to evade the test.

"..."

"What else can I do?" Unable to withstand the eyes of her parents who would not give up until they achieve their goals, Fushiguro Megumi looked at her with a frustrated look.

Is there any need to ask questions like this?

"There is no need to save these guys, the 'villains', and I have no intention of shaking this point." Fushiguro Megumi threw away her scattered thoughts and focused on answering the question: "Of course, I don't want to kill the opponent with my hands if there is room for maneuver. But if you really need to do this..."

"I probably won't hesitate."

"From the beginning, it was not my intention to save everyone equally."

The sea urchin-headed boy's peripheral vision gently glanced at Atobe Keigo who was standing aside. Even though he had not wavered in his own ideas, this kind of statement that might not conform to the ideas of ordinary people still made him a little worried.

Shouldn't I be too straightforward in front of Mr. Keigo?

"Hey, what, you can really say it, it's obviously just Fushiguro." Kugizaki Wild Rose stepped on Fushiguro Megumi's knee with a snap, shook her legs and said in disgust: "What are you doing? You're acting cool in front of dad. ?"

"He's very scheming. He seems to be just a stupid kid who only drinks bitter coffee to show off!" The girl clicked her tongue and turned back: "Hey Knotweed, tell me about him too!"

"Indeed, it's quite telling." The blond conjurer did not comment on everyone's ideas. In fact, the teenagers with this idea are enough to withstand the risks in the future.

He can rest assured.

"How's it going? Is Megumin good?" His blue eyes softened into the clear sea of ​​​​summer day. Atobe Keizawa looked at the playful teenagers gently. He would ask these words not only to let the students We are mentally prepared before the war.

Even more so for her younger brother who has been anxious ever since Megumi Fushiguro entered the world of magic.

The little guy is too gentle, and worried parents are always worried that he will hurt himself in order to save others.

And now, children with such clear and neat ideas should be comforted by their parents, right?