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

"I really want to open an infinite space for everyone to experience it together."

The moment Gojo Satoru disappeared, his energy and blood surged up, and a strange heat surged from the inside of his body to his brain. The brain that could still maintain a trace of clarity was like a knot tied with a dead knot and then entangled with each other. Everyone present saw it. Come on, Atobe Kageze's condition is visibly poor.

"Azawa, let's find a place to rest first. You look so bad." Fushiguro Megumi followed Gojo Satoru's position and helped the seemingly shaky guardian.

The little sea urchin's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed. If there were no outsiders around, the little guy would have started parent education mode.

"Yes, find a quiet place for the teacher to take a rest."

"Report! There's a cafe over there!"

"No need, Satoru will be back soon." Atobe Keizawa shook his head slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth, a sweet and fishy smell came up from the depths of his throat, so he shut his mouth in despair.

Sure enough, he was a little messed up. Although he was not fully prepared, he thought there would be no problem.

However, the rollover came unexpectedly. It's terrible. If I go back, I'm afraid I'll be chased and beaten with my slippers.

In less time than expected, Gojo Satoru left and came back faster. The faint smell of gunpowder smoke carried around him was obviously from a battle. The mechanical pill he fished out from the field at the critical moment was in tatters. The ground hung on his arm.

He looked like he had used his ultimate move in a hurry to come back.

The blond conjurer's condition seemed to improve the moment he saw his classmate, but Maomao's expression turned even worse when he saw this scene.

After half an hour of such comprehensive exploration and screening, no one except Gojo Satoru could understand what kind of pressure Atobe Keizawa was under.

The cat rubbed its itchy fangs dissatisfiedly, tut, it really wanted to open an infinite space for everyone to experience it together.

It doesn't need half an hour, just one minute will do.

Gojo Satoru, who was scrambling randomly, did not realize at all that he was the one who teleported people to Kyoto, and that it was Atobe Keizawa himself who was willing to help.

All in all, you are asking for trouble.

"Hey, I'll leave it to you next." Gojo Satoru threw the mechanical pill in his hand to An Diva. The news of the traitor was not exposed. Fortunately, the war between the sister schools did not lead to a catastrophe.

Now that people have brought back Gojo Satoru, they plan to let go.

"Gojo..." A cross popped up on the top of An Diva's head after being hit by the mechanical pill. If she hadn't seen that the other junior student was in really bad condition, she... this kid would have kicked the cotton!

Kei Ze didn't pay much attention to what happened next. He only knew that when he was picked up by Gojo Satoru, he had already fallen into a state of mental chaos. The moment he lost consciousness, he could still think to himself that it was lucky that this kid didn't carry a sack for him. The form is on the shoulders.

"..."

Atobe Keizawa opened his eyes. He was familiar with the medical room of Iaru Glass, but the angle from which he looked at it while lying on the hospital bed was really unfamiliar.

The car flipped over, which was a bit embarrassing.

He covered his face in despair and rolled himself into the quilt.

Is there any direct train to alien planets now? He will pack his bags and leave the earth now.

It's so good that Glass isn't here, he can sneak away now...

"Ah."

"..." How could he want to run away? It's nonsense. He should reflect on it!

"You're sweating, aren't you? Don't worry, Glass has just gone to rest." Xia Youjie, who was guarding his classmate, laughed and watched his self-deceiving performance the whole time.

"...It's so dangerous." It was Xia Youjie and he wasn't afraid anymore. Atobe Jingze poked his head out from under the quilt as if nothing had happened. A real man is never afraid of being beaten.

"You're so afraid of salt... Hey, Aze, are you okay?"

"Is everything okay...? What can I do..." Atobe Kagezawa paused slowly, then said suddenly, "Jie, I have a headache."

Xia Youjie: ...Help, Glass! ! ! !

A cursed spirit in the form of a lion that had not been registered by the high school barrier sprang out from the shadow at Xia Youjie's feet. The tall and mighty animal shape rolled and crawled through the wall in Xia Youjie's panic. He passed by and rushed towards Jiarujia's dormitory.

The red and bold alarm began to ring throughout the world when the curse spirit appeared, and the noctua in the principal's office knocked down the tea in hand with a clang.

The Curse Gao, who had experienced a round of curse spirit invasion, the students training on the playground, the teachers in class, and even the logistics department all stopped what they were doing, and in unison, everyone sharpened their knives at the alarm location!

……

……

The super conjurer, whose face was rosy, even too rosy, was surrounded by little flowers, and he happily rubbed Xia Youjie's cold hand. His overheated brain was no longer enough for him to consider the current situation of moving to Mars.

"...Huh?" Hearing the commotion, Atobe Kageze leaned against Xia Youjie's palm and tilted his head. His unfocused pupils looked at the crowd that was filing in.

one second.

two seconds.

Oh, it’s more comfortable to stick it coldly!

This is what I saw when Ie Noshiko arrived at the medical room.

Crowds from three floors inside and three outside surrounded her site. The usually chaotic crowd was suddenly as quiet as a chicken, which gave her an unpleasant premonition.

Effortlessly pushing through the crowd, the doctor in a white coat walked in.

Ieiri Glass:...

Three seconds later, the doctor, who had just woken up from a dream, lowered her head and started to suppress a smile.

After another three seconds, the conscience-stricken doctor lady frowned and turned to the crowd of onlookers and said: "Let me get out all those who are not sick or in pain. Why do you want to come to the infirmary to live your life?"

"Well, I...have a little backache..." Panda raised his hand secretly.

“Salmon salmon!”

"Ahem, I think so too..."

"Is Aze confused by the fever?" Fushiguro Megumi finally expressed her conscience.

"Since everyone feels uncomfortable, how about I help you check it out?"

Everyone: ...Tsk.

"I have a fever, a high fever." After everyone reluctantly left the melon-eating place, I made the diagnosis.

"Is it OK if it's burned like this?" Xia Youjie's hand had already been warmed by him, and now he changed it into a cold towel and began to conscientiously comfort his classmate who was so hot that he was almost going to heaven.

"What's the problem? It's just a side effect of the surgery." Iaichi Glass sneered, but he didn't forget to pinch his classmate's chin and forcefully drink the antipyretic medicine in spite of his whining resistance.

Half an hour of large-scale information collection, thanks to a super magician, ordinary people may have burned ten of their brains.

"I think it's excusable. After all, there's no better way to find someone..." Xia Youjie said while making excuses for his classmate, while silently cheering him on.

Aze may not be burned to death by a high fever, but he may be sent on the road by an angry Glass.

"Do I blame him?" His cold and ruthless eyes moved from Atobe Jingze to Xia Youjie.

fine.

Xia Youjie immediately shut up.