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

"I will also give him a hug and lift him up."

It is naturally impossible for Bing Kuo to fall.

Don't even think about it, there are no doors, no windows, no dog holes!

In just three days, Atobe Keigo, who had never had a finger in the sun for more than 20 years, was forced to lose his confidence and proficiency in taking care of children by his demon brother who refused to let anyone else get close.

He puts on clothes, drinks water, eats, sleeps and takes medicine, and ties the dog leash smoothly before going out. But whenever he needs to take action, his one-year-old brother will just stare at him eagerly.

Atobe Keigo: Novel, but a headache.

Atobe Keizawa, who had been suffering from fits and starts of fever for three days, finally regained his consciousness under the care of his younger brother.

The family doctor, who had been on call for three days and couldn't tell what the problem was through a door panel, finally left his employer's house with relief and tears in his eyes.

In the living room, Atobe Keigo, who was typing like crazy, finally found time to start working on the work he had left behind for three days. Even so, a golden head rested confidently on his lap.

For this reason, he was forced to get a small desk next to the sofa to place the tablet.

"Ah - still dizzy."

The grumbling elder brother shook his head and rubbed his brother's patience over the bottom line without any sense of crisis.

"What are the side effects of using the technique?" Keigo Atobe asked curiously.

He stopped typing, and the young master who had been tortured for three days reflexively started to press his temples the moment his brother groaned.

"That... that's because I was careless." Atobe Kagezawa opened one eye and hummed comfortably under the excellent massage force.

"Originally, Shigure's technique has no side effects." He still remembers answering his brother's question: "When Qiuyu collected information, I covered too broad a range."

"I can control the spells and spells, but the amount of information collected is too huge, causing the brain data processing system to crash."

...and then it flipped over.

"..."

Atobe Keigo could not imagine the concept of almost one-third of Japan's magical intelligence capacity, but the result was obvious. In the past three days, his brother had almost been burned into a fool.

"Don't be so reckless next time." He could only advise.

"Satori, Satoru's six eyes have been continuously collecting all the information around him since he was born, uninterrupted, passive and squeezing filling." Atobe Kagezawa's voice was still sleepy after recovering from a serious illness, and the overly comfortable atmosphere made him feel sleepy. He fell into half-dream and half-awake little by little.

Slowly, his voice became longer and longer: "I only did this once, but that kid burned his entire childhood."

"..."

"So you did it on purpose?" Atobe Keigo paused in his massage movements: "Because you wanted to experience the pain that Gojo Satoru endured, so you deliberately expanded the range of the technique?"

He was born with overly keen intuition and was very good at observation, and he instantly realized the ultimate reason why his brother had tormented him into the same situation.

"It's not that exaggerated." Atobe Kagezawa opened half of his eyes and laughed.

"...I always feel that it is too lonely for him to be the only one who has experienced this feeling. After all, I have also tried Jie's magic ball, so I can't favor one over the other."

"If you're not careful, it will be self-defeating."

"It's causing trouble for Xiao Jing."

Causing trouble was the next best thing. Anyway, he was used to dealing with the trouble caused by his brother, but he didn't expect that the real reason would be like this.

He originally thought it was too dangerous a mission.

Also, if he was really injured due to work, his classmates would never send his brother to him until he was raised to run around.

"There is no dangerous mission for me. Xiao Jing can rest assured about this." Atobe Jingze stretched out his hand and smoothed his brother's frown bit by bit with his cool fingertips: "This time, I I also guarantee that it won’t happen a second time.”

Tsk, who should worry about such a brainless bastard? Atobe Keigo looked away and began to focus on his work again.

Atobe Keizawa didn't intend to make trouble with him anymore, so he leaned against his brother in a daze and began to replenish his energy. When he woke up, his brother who was leaning on the sofa had already fallen asleep, and the warm hands were still on his forehead. , that striking face looks much softer against the backdrop of warm home clothes.

As if worried that he would suddenly have a relapse of fever, the worried brother even frowned slightly in his sleep.

"Xiao Jing, don't worry too much about brother." The words in a soft voice were hidden in the sigh. Atobe Kageze put his coat on his younger brother, watching the young man carefully with his gentle and incredible eyes.

In fact, Atobe Keigo rarely has such a defenseless moment. Similarly, Atobe Keigo rarely sees a young master who is so honest about his concern.

After all, they had been separated for so many years.

In the final analysis, Atobe Kagezawa was already content.

Although he didn't remember clearly what happened when he had a fever, the only thing he knew was that he did his best to challenge his younger brother's bottom line again and again. He wanted to know what Atobe Keigo would do I won't be disappointed in him, in this childish and unreasonable way.

"...Why do you become soft-hearted so easily?"

Will you really not be bullied when you go out to discuss business with other old foxes? After all, Xiao Jing seems to be very soft-hearted. Like an adult brother, he admires his younger brother's sleeping face while feeling worried.

"Let me collect your thoughts." Atobe Keigo didn't know when he opened his eyes, his light blue eyes filled with speechlessness.

"The kitchen has left dinner for you. Once you have your brain back, you can go eat by yourself."

Ten minutes later, Atobe Keizawa, who was sitting in the restaurant eating his dinner, thought to himself, had his treatment been suddenly downgraded? ? ?

Xiaojing would still coax him to come last night? ? Will you give him a hug and lift him up (dream)? ?

No, the healthy and lively Atobe Keizawa is not worthy, right? ? ?

Holding the bowl and chopsticks in his arms, the blond-haired chicken and cat began to look around, his eyes rolling with countless strange thoughts. If this is the case, then Xiaojing forced him to catch a cold for a day or two!

"If you dare to take a cold shower for yourself and then have a high fever..." Atobe Keigo, who was reading a tablet next to him, didn't raise his head. He just listened to his extremely kind words: "Then don't bother the doctor. I will twist you myself." head."

Atobe Keizawa: ...Is it appropriate? He hasn't done anything yet?

"Go and have a rest after eating, and take good care of yourself as soon as possible." Keigo Atobe ordered.

"..."

"I'm going out later."

"Huh?" Lord Emperor raised his head lightly and gave his brother a look.

"...No, Huihui has a mission tonight. I'm not worried. I'll follow you later to check it out."

"Didn't you say that you should let the children grow up on their own?"

"This mission is a bit special. In addition to Megumin herself, there are also some arrangements that I need to confirm." Atobe Keizawa answered honestly.

"It's up to you." Atobe Keigo said no more.

But with his expressionless and indifferent look in front of him, Atobe Kageze suddenly started to feel anxious, he was guilty... He shouldn't have a fever.

"Well, Xiao Jing..." The blond conjurer swallowed the last mouthful of green vegetables and summoned up the courage to test: "On October 31st, Xiao Jing, do you want to watch a grand fireworks festival with your brother? "

"The location is..."

——Right in Shibuya.