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

"Congratulations to the principal for winning the title of traitor~"

Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze! ——

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Who is talking about me? Fuheishier rubbed his nose and felt a little confused.

Is it Atobe Keizawa again? No, he's not lazy and doesn't work, is he?

God and the tyrant swear to God that although laziness is a common thing for him, this time he will never discount the job requirements at all.

Fuhei Shen'er idlely tossed his mobile phone filled with "evidences" recorded in the superintendent's meeting with one hand, and in the other hand he carried the tall, muscular man, his current principal, like a chicken.

If he didn't come, Night Moth Zhengdao might not really die here.

Noctua Zhengdao: It’s wrong to use the word “die in infancy”, isn’t it?

"How about you retire as soon as possible? You can even step into this kind of careless routine."

Fuhei Shi'er strolled around the sealed land. The chains that restricted Noctua's right path were just as easy as pulling tofu for him. The strong man openly robbed the so-called 'culprit'.

Even though his movements were not covered at all, the numerous conjurers around him were just like mice, peeping in the dark and not daring to see the light.

Peeping in secret, no one dared to come forward to compete with the sky and the tyrant to see whose sword was sharper.

"I originally thought that at least Jie and Aze are still there. Even if Satoru is sealed, the Council of Directors will not be so angry." Noctua Zhengdao's face twitched fiercely. He had suffered before Fushihei Shi'er took action. The treatment of forced confession, although not serious injury, is enough to make people feel chilling.

Fuhei Shi'er glanced at the principal with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart. How on earth did he become the principal with such naivety? How did you stay in the magic world for so many years?

Could it be that without Gojo Satoru and the others, this high school would have collapsed long ago?

That guy Atobe Keizawa probably guessed that his indecisive teacher would definitely need more direct external stimulation to make a decision, so even if Fushiguro Shiji was present from the beginning, the greedy face of the director would make him salivate. The attitude and the methods of coercion and inducement still fell on Noctua Zhengdao.

Only after going through these disgusting experiences would he really give up.

There was barely concealed sarcasm in Fushiguro's eyes. The common man was not guilty, but he was guilty of harboring the treasure. He was obviously a man who relied on Gojo Satoru's personal relationship and intimidation to live safely to this day, but he still couldn't decide to resist the higher-ups. determination.

Well, anyway, he is so fussy that he doesn’t go against those idiots from the high school. God and the tyrant thought so happily, without any sense of shame in surrendering to others. His son has been given to others, so what else is there? Is it something he can't accept?

It would be better to say that he has been stable for so many years, and he even feels that it is not impossible to live like this for a few more years.

But now someone wants to destroy his son's leisurely growing life, and he should pay a price. Fuheishier's eyes flashed, and his silent murderous intent continued to ferment.

"Teacher Fushiguro, when did you come?" Noctua asked honestly.

"Ah, I was just passing by."

Noctua said righteously: ...I believe you.

The principal couldn't help but want to complain, but Fuheishier's cell phone rang happily at this time, and the man turned on the phone casually.

...oh haha.

Tian and Tyrant parted with a hint of contempt, and coolly shook Noctua Zhengdao on his shoulder, and his tone was extremely cheerful: "Congratulations to the principal for winning the title of traitor~"

Noctua said rightly:?

Fuhei Shi'er diligently raised his cell phone to ensure that Noctua could see clearly. As expected, he seemed to feel the man on his shoulder leaning back tactically.

It’s still interesting as always to watch others doubt their lives :)

After a while, Noctua Zhengdao regained his voice: "Does this mean that no one is allowed to lift Wu's seal?"

Fuheishier nodded: "Yes."

"Aze is the initiator of the Shibuya Rebellion?"

Fuheishier nodded happily: "Yes!"

"You and I are both accomplices?"

The corners of Fuheishier's mouth rose crazily: "It seems that the principal has recognized the facts."

Noctua said righteously: ...See if I recognize it clearly.

"From now on, we are all curse masters~" Fuheishier's tone was cadenced, and the gloating in his words should not be too obvious.

"...I already know, you don't need to remind me again and again."

This ending... is actually not unacceptable. A piece of Noctua Zhengdao's sunglasses has been broken, and the slightly embarrassed principal finally no longer takes any chances at this moment.

What he actually knew was that the conflict could not be eased from the beginning.

The world of magic is going to change after all.

"Last question, has Wu come out of the prison gate?" Noctua asked righteously.

"As far as I know, no."

That's a lie, the seal must have been lifted, Fuhei Shi'er thought shamelessly, but he didn't receive the message. If he didn't know, he just didn't know:)

On the other side, the five friends, including Atobe Keigo, were already sitting in the hot pot restaurant, waiting for the soup base to be cooked. They had been busy all night, and everyone was hungry.

"Okay, don't waste time, continue the class meeting before eating." Xia Youjie said, tapping the bowl.

"Cursors, what are you going to do next?" The gloating doctor lady may be late, but she will never be absent.

"Of course, we're going to punch the Directors' Association, kick the Kamo family, and take back the glory that belongs to us!" Gojo Satoru clenched his fists with high morale, and began to discover the details of his weird novels.

Atobe Keigo: ...He really doubts whether the magic world will fall into the hands of these people.

Atobe Keizawa, who was holding his cell phone and texting, sent out the instructions for the follow-up arrangements one by one, and handed the "evidence" collected by Fushiguro Shiji to Hagiwara Kenji.

Now that things have reached this point, what needs to be done is actually very simple.

It can also be said that now is a good time to introduce state intervention into the spell system.

Atobe Keizawa put his phone on the table and answered smoothly: "The Kamo family can't be completely cold. We can't leave little Lucky Star with an empty shelf, right?"

"Hey, Aze has already moved on from Bai Mao to Kuro Mao!" Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it, Aze actually wanted to show mercy to the Kamo family!

"Can you say something humane..." Xiao Jing is still here! Since when did he like Bai Mao! Atobe Keizawa is happy!

If you like him, you also like the cute blond boy!

"Okay, the bottom of the pot is open, the class meeting is over." Xia Youjie was the first to pick up the chopsticks, and the class meeting was interrupted before he could say a few perfunctory words. The others also happily raised their chopsticks and reached for the hot pot.

During the fight for the meat, only Atobe Keigo was still shocked: ...No, did your class meeting decide on a der? ? ?

If he hadn't personally experienced the Shibuya Rebellion, Atobe Keigo would always feel that this group of people were just playing house. How could anyone decide the development direction of an entire circle with a mouthful of beef? ah? ?

"Just get used to it, this is their style." Atobe Kagezawa said with no surprise. It was because this group of people were like this that he had been criticized for being murdered since he was a student.

It's just that Atobe Keigo's soul asked: "How good are you?"

Isn’t it a case of collusion? ? ?

Hahahahahahahaha, Gojo Satoru hugged his belly and gave his brother a thumbs up. Yes, yes, they all have this style of painting. How can Atobe Keizawa be an exception?

Not a nest of snakes and rats? ? ?

Atobe Keizawa:... Damn you idiot.