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

"At the beginning of this game, there is nothing we can do."

"Glass, cigarette, give me one~" The blond conjurer stretched out his hand towards his classmate with a playful smile, and confidently ignored the teacher's words.

Noctua Zhengdao's mobile phone has been beeping non-stop since just now. It is conceivable that the group of people above have been so anxious that their mouths have sores.

"Here." Jiajiazi was also very calm.

With the help of the lit cigarette butt in the doctor's hand, the flames spread. When the little bits of fire light up, the blond young man stood up straight.

The white smoke began to linger along the slender fingertips. Atobe Kagezawa did not smoke, and he did not want to try a new hobby at this time.

The fresh smell of mint burned quietly in the small space. He leaned against the railing at an angle, and the sparks on his fingertips fluctuated with the light and dark of his hand on the railing. A cold and dark tent unfolded behind him, and a round of The scarlet blood moon rises.

"I don't want to do anything." After everything was done, he replied leisurely: "What can I do?"

"The upper-level adults of the Spell Director's Association are all alive and well, giving orders and bossing around. I'm just a vocational college worker who fishes in troubled waters, what can I do?"

"Didn't I obey the adults' orders and wait outside immediately?"

Is there any magician who can be more obedient than him? Atobe Keizawa sighed in his heart, he was so well-behaved.

Noctua is right, Noctua is refusing to communicate.

"The number of people in the barrier is almost at its limit, Aze." The teacher was furious before the battle began, so Ieiri Glass spoke up to remind his classmates not to overdo it.

The doctor's words were like a prophecy. As soon as she finished speaking, Atobe Keizawa's cell phone rang.

He raised his hand and saw several "already in place" text messages arriving as expected.

"Don't worry, Satoru is on his way here." The young man raised his eyes, and the joy hidden inside was vaguely visible.

Sure enough, the moment Gojo Satoru stepped into the tent, the voice from the small communicator began to change.

"Are you that Gojo Satoru?"

"Hey, why are you standing in mid-air!"

"It must be a mystery!"

……

The voices of people who were surprised and uncertain indicated the fact that the strongest one was coming, but this did not alleviate the fear of ordinary people, but instead intensified the panic.

Cell phones were not allowed in the tent. Atobe Kagezawa was tinkering with the special mechanical spell of the mechanical pill, pressing various buttons, and finally——

"Hey, Satoru, can you hear me?"

……

Perhaps because he was standing above the heads of ordinary people, to Gojo Satoru, the entire space seemed particularly low, and the form of the barrier within the barrier was invisible to Gojo Satoru.

Being condescending, Master Shenzi's face turned to ice. He actually didn't care much about other people's insults, but it was too lonely to enter the account alone.

Glass must be in the safest place. Where are Aze and Jie now...

"Hey, Satoru, can you hear me?"

The moment the sound appeared, Gojo Satoru's expression melted like ice and snow. He ignored a large group of chirping weaklings. Maomao squatted in mid-air and happily took out the mechanical charm that Atobe Kagezawa had specially stuffed into his pocket.

"Aze Aze, I've arrived at the account~"

"It's too much. The tents are folded on top of each other, like a Russian matryoshka doll!"

"Many ordinary people dare to scold me for being so weak!"

"There are also many curse spirits, and there are many weird transformed people."

"Wow, it smells so bad. The smell of the curse spirit is too strong. Don't they take baths?"

A sweet meow came from the cursed body, and the chirping sounded like hundreds of ducks competing for their voices.

But to Atobe Kagezawa's ears, his best friend seemed to be filled with emotions such as discomfort, loneliness, and irritability. He quietly listened to Gojo Satoru's every purposeless complaint.

Rather than racing against time to save the ordinary people involved, the blond conjurer chose to lightly apply the brakes at the last moment until he finished listening to Gojo Satoru's mumbling.

"Can you be patient for a little bit? Jay is also in there, but he probably won't be able to join together for the time being." Atobe Keizawa comforted: "How about we start quickly?"

"Start! I want to eat some dessert!"

"So why don't we go have a drink after a long time?" The family member also interjected.

"Then I want hot pot!" Atobe Keizawa responded while taking out his mobile phone to send a message.

Meow meow meow meow! ! I'm not working! What do you want to order? ! Cat is dissatisfied!

"Satoru, it's about to begin." The blond conjurer interrupted the cat's fuming hum: "Whether it's dessert or milk tea, I will buy it for you when it's over. Now just listen to me, right?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru calmed down his cheerful and frivolous expression, but his brows arched: "So——"

He asked: "Can you do whatever you want with me next?"

"three minutes."

"After three minutes, Satoru can do whatever he wants."

Holding his knees, the blond conjurer lazily stood up, as if something had been triggered. He blinked and tilted his head to sense it.

Immediately, Atobe Kageze showed a smile, he stretched out his hand, and the familiar seal gesture appeared.

"Boundary, start——"

It was wider than the original tent, and gray ink oil stains leaked from the deepest part of the dark night, and then carefully covered the tent of the curse spirits in the innermost part bit by bit.

The most important thing is that although the fit is extremely tight, there is no doubt that it is a double boundary between inside and outside!

After carefully waiting for the tent to finally fall, the blond conjurer jumped onto the railing. The strong wind howled, and the dangerous movement did not cause any problems to the conjurer.

"Using ordinary people to hinder us?" The night wind seemed to be quiet for a moment, and the powerful spell force burst out. The magician himself smiled brightly: "You are really confident enough."

"Spell, Winter" is activated instantly.

Floating and falling, winter rain is a quiet enough existence. When it falls, it always brings a bit of the biting cold wind of late winter. With the blessing of the majestic mantra, no matter how harmless the raindrops seem, they are actually real. Infused with the will of a super magician.

With the help of the tent, Shibuya, the whole of Shibuya, whether it is people or buildings, everything in the world——

Freeze it.

As if in response to the master's order, all the rain in the world shook slightly, accelerated, covered, and froze, and no grass grew wherever it went.

"The idea of ​​integrating spells into the barrier was kindly provided by Kensuo."

Atobe Keizawa jumped off the railing. Cursed spirits, humans, buildings, and everything visible to the naked eye were all covered under the ice layer of Shigure's art.

Fortunately, the existence of the tent could not stop Atobe Kageze at all. At the same time, he also gathered many ordinary people in one place. Even the blond conjurer specially adjusted the spell output to ensure that the ice was frozen. Ordinary people below the level can continue to live.

"Satoru, the game has begun." He reminded softly: "Go ahead and kill all the guys who block your way."

There was no reply there.

Everyone knew that from this moment on, Gojo Satoru's unilateral killing was about to begin.

"Kensou, there is nothing we can do about the beginning of this game." On the overpass soaked in the smell of rain, Atobe Kagezawa returned to his brother step by step.

"But from now on, we decide the rules of the game."