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

"The Chanyuan is really a paradise and a curse."

The first winter snow of the new year began to fall in the air as Atobe Kageze stepped out of the tent.

The New Year was approaching, and under the surprised eyes of Supervisor Kinoshita, Atobe Keizawa took the initiative to take over the remaining tasks, and then quietly gave her a family leave.

By the time he returned to school after completing all the tasks, winter frost had gradually covered the entire campus, and it was covered with heavy snow. The Curse College hidden in the deep forest looked extremely cold.

In the days when Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were away, even the buildings in the high school had a much longer lifespan.

The restless winter vacation slowly moved on for a week. After much hesitation, Atobe Keizawa finally decided to go to England.

When saying goodbye, the girl who was a classmate waved her hand with an unlit cigarette in her mouth, complaining, "I'm not a three-year-old child, so I feel more relaxed when you are not here", while telling him to get out of here and not disturb her study.

With slightly complicated thoughts, the boy said goodbye to his classmates who had been "dependent" for half the holiday, and embarked on a journey to England alone.

The flight to the UK took off on time. The plane's smooth body slid across the runway and slowly lifted into the air. Soon, it plunged into the thick clouds.

Through the window, the round sun gleams to the west, and as time goes by, it dyes the distance in the distance orange.

It was already midnight when the plane landed. Atobe Kageze carried the empty suitcase in one hand, put "Xianhe" on his back again, and got into the hotel shuttle bus in the darkness.

The hotel's facilities and equipment are all complete. The window sill on the top floor faces east, giving you a panoramic view of the city's night view.

There was only one small lamp on in the entire suite, and the bright light was only enough to illuminate a small area.

After bathing, Atobe Kagezawa stood lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the yukata that had been prepared in the room. He wore a dark shawl, and water droplets dripped down his half-wet hair on his shoulders. Even if the hair was not dry, the hair was still stubbornly wet. Roll up.

He lowered his head and held up his mobile phone, the light on the screen shining in his eyes.

Atobe Keizawa opened the new mobile phone page with a slight movement of his finger, but his brother's text message interface still stayed on his last message, "Will you go home for the New Year?"

He did not reply, and the letters above were almost all one-sided messages from the other party. Atobe Keizawa browsed through them one by one, and there were all kinds of messages in them. He would occasionally choose to reply to the previous one, but he was almost never able to reply continuously. dialogue.

Atobe Kagezawa's eyes dimmed a little, and his pursed lips almost collapsed into a straight line. His white fingertips slowly flicked through the messages, and his eyes followed each word, and his mind was surging. Some unrealistic impulses, burning like sparks, were poured cold water on by reason.

It's not time yet.

Atobe Keize closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the page on his phone had been replaced by Kong Shiyu's contact window.

Kong Shiyu's last reply was "Received". Atobe Keizawa planned to extend the contract with Kong Shiyu, so he came to the UK this time, partly to understand the strength of the local curse in the UK.

On the other hand, he wanted to meet the magician who really exorcised the cursed spirit for Atobe Keizawa.

After a sleepless night, Atobe Kagezawa filled his stomach in the hotel early in the morning, and wandered alone on the streets of West London with "Xianhe" on his back.

The hotel area is located in a bustling street, and most of the people who can live here are from prominent families. Atobe Keizawa does not have a deep understanding of this land. When he was young, he often lived here with his family, and when he grew up, he almost didn’t. I live alone in Japan most of the time.

Ever since he could see the cursed spirit, Atobe Kagezawa rarely walked alone in the streets. After so many years, he had almost no memory of London, so it was new to experience it again.

He raised his hand to crush a low-level curse spirit with no lethality. The curse spirits in foreign countries were indeed much weaker than those in Japan. Even without the barrier set up by Master Tianyuan, it would not cause too much commotion.

I had been aimlessly revisiting my old place for a long time. It was still early and the place was nearby. Atobe Keizawa had arrived early, so he found a relatively clean place to sit down.

Directly opposite the bench is a recreational tennis court, where several children are competing with several adults, seemingly trying to decide the right to use the court. There is also a beautiful little girl on the sidelines who is keeping score.

The score is very close, and Atobe Keizawa is also watching very enthusiastically. The little figure on the court is chasing the yellow ball hard, trying to counterattack every ball.

"Oh, sir, are you interested in tennis?"

A voice sounded from behind, and Atobe Kageze naturally turned his head and looked over. Kong Shiyu was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his hair slicked back.

"Just taking a look." Atobe Kageze stood up, smiled and shook his head, "Is Mr. Kong alone?"

"He was buying cigarettes across the street and came right away."

Kong Shiyu pointed to the opposite side of the park, Atobe Jingze looked in the direction he indicated, and a tall man with black broken hair suddenly came into view.

The muscle lines hidden under his black tights were almost perfect, and his figure was lazy but flawless. In addition, an ugly insect-shaped spell spirit lay quietly on his shoulder.

In an instant, Atobe Kagezawa's pupils shrank suddenly, and the smile he evoked froze at the corner of his mouth. The fingers hanging on the side trembled slightly. He subconsciously hid his fingers in his sleeves and pinched his rounded nails hard in the palm of his hand. .

...It's the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth in the dream.

For a moment, Kong Shiyu thought he was surprised by Fuhei Shi'er's ordinary appearance, so he kindly explained: "The Zen monastery is bound by heaven and curse."

"I am Fushiguro now." The tall, muscular man walked over slowly with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"You are my client?"

"...Yes." Atobe Kagezawa didn't know much about the famous figures in the magic world, but the knowledge about heaven and curses was written in textbooks. He barely suppressed the shock in his heart, He replied: "I will follow you for the next three days, and I will trouble you after that."

"Anyway, it's the benefactor who paid the money, as long as you don't cause any trouble." Fuheishier sneered and didn't pay much attention. For him, he could exchange a sum of money with just one meeting. The more of this kind of thing, the better.

"I won't cause you any trouble, and you don't need to worry about me." Atobe Keizawa said sincerely: "In exchange, I will pay for your consumption in the next three days."

"...You don't have to pay the bill, you get what you pay for." Kong Shiyu suddenly interrupted the conversation with a laugh.

Fuheishier glanced at him unhappily but did not refute. He just uttered two words: "It's up to you."

"Just follow your own pace, and I will follow." Atobe Kageze turned to Kong Shiyu and asked, "Does Mr. Kong Shiyu want to come too?"

"I'm just going to cause you trouble by following you. I'll just find a place to wait for you." Kong Shiyu shook his head.

Atobe Keizawa took out the room card prepared in advance from his pocket and handed it to him, saying: "This is the room card for you and Mr. Fushiguro. It has the address on it. If you need to rest, you can go directly there."

"Oh, oh, thank you, Mr.

"Have you finished talking?" Fuhei Shi'er held a cigarette in his mouth and took out the route map that Kong Shiyu had prepared in advance. Kong Shiyu always prepared everything for him for such low-level tasks that did not require brain use.

Kong Shiyu said goodbye, and Atobe Kageze followed Fushihei Shier step by step. The man was extremely strong, and it was said that he gave up all his magical power to gain the strongest body in mankind. Today, when he saw it, he truly lived up to his reputation.