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

"High school."

["I'm sorry, I'm sorry Nanami."

In the infirmary, the atmosphere was more solemn than usual. The young man was lying on the operating table covered in blood. The excess blood seemed to have soaked the entire operating table, and the deep red liquid irritated everyone in front of the screen.

Atobe Keizawa apologized feebly, but he could only apologize.

Nanami Kento covered his face with both hands. He was trembling and gradually collapsed into tears.

…Originally, they didn’t have to experience this kind of thing. 】

"Did Nanami actually cry for me?" A voice full of vitality instantly broke the stagnant time. Haihara Xiong blinked at Nanami Kento: "It's okay. Thanks to everyone, I'm completely fine now!"

Rarely, Nanami Kento didn't reply.

Because he knew that the plot of that day was not just like that.

["Senior, if Gojo-senpai can complete all the tasks by himself, why not give all the tasks to him?"

Isn't Gojo Satoru the strongest?

What do they mean by weak ants like them?

Why did this have to happen to them?

Following Nanami Kento's words, the camera gradually moved to Atobe Keizawa's side face. Under the cold and dim light, the boy's apology stopped abruptly.

For a long time, the audience in front of the screen thought that there would be no more plot. The blond boy raised his head, with clear eyes and an unusually calm expression.

It was a kind of peace after making the final decision.

"Nanami, give up." He said: "Give up the magician and return to the life of ordinary people."

The huge screen seems to be able to understand the audience's mood. At this moment, even Atobe Keizawa's thoughts can be presented in this way.

Spellcasters are very fragile beings, especially those who are weak and have no ability to protect themselves.

Haibara is the same, so is Nanami.

It would be better to say that most people in the entire college are like that.

They are very dangerous, and they live in uncertainty every day, not knowing whether they can survive tomorrow, especially the magicians related to Gojo Satoru.

But you obviously chose to become a magician, so why should you blame others for your own weakness?

Forced into helplessness? Moral sense? Principled? Or... the truth?

What a troublesome thing... The blond boy sighed silently.

No...no, he can't have too high demands on the status quo, nor can he have too high demands on the magicians. He has accepted that one day the existence of the magic world will become a dagger to stab Gojo Satoru in the back.

But he couldn't let the dagger be in the hands of his companions.

"It was good luck this time, but what about next time?"

"Think about it carefully."]

Kairi Shoko had known for a long time that Atobe Kagezawa had once confessed in a depressed tone that he had said something outrageous to his junior classmate. Although she knew...but she really didn't expect it to unfold like this.

No matter what other people think, at least Gojo Satoru's eyes are sparkling, like dazzling gems. No matter what Nanami Kento thinks or does, he actually doesn't care much.

Whether it be malice or emotional catharsis, this kind of thing has always been a common thing when he was a child, and no emotion can really escape his eyes.

The same applies to the calmness and determination in the eyes of young Aze on the screen.

Even if he didn't need the six eyes, Gojo Satoru would not be able to misunderstand Atobe Keizawa's protection and favor towards him.

"Aze, Aze~" Maomao sweetly raised her hand to the classmate not far away, wanting to give a happy high-five. It was self-evident: "I didn't expect Aze to love me so much~"

Atobe Keizawa: No, I have seen through it.

Gojo Satoru:?

Atobe Keizawa, who was so immersed in the first few scenes that he couldn't recover at all, was hardly looking at what was on the screen now, but he remembered Gojo Satoru's backstabbing sentence of "Teacher must have been doing charity before!" It's crystal clear.

Oh, even if it is love, now it is hatred because of love.

"Then did Aze apologize?" Iaru Glass thought of something and suddenly asked: "After all, Aze is a senior~"

"Yeah." It wasn't very formal. On the day of his junior's graduation, Atobe Keizawa did apologize.

"But, this is my problem." Nanami Kento, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up: "Placing your own powerlessness on others, this kind of thing..."

"stop!"

Xia Youjie promptly stopped his junior's self-analysis loudly. This matter had nothing to do with right or wrong: "Keep watching, keep watching ~ don't waste time~"

But soon, Xia Youjie stopped laughing.

[If the road leading to the end of the magician is filled with the corpses of his companions...

"Aze, I want to kill all ordinary people."

The heat wave-like summer steam bakes the entire earth, and the crumbling boy wanders in the scorching summer heat, like a broken stone.

"I want to create a world where there are only spellcasters." Even if the cost is to part ways with his companions.

"This is my righteousness." Even if his classmates can't understand or accept it...

"Jie wants to abandon all ordinary people, so just abandon them." What would a world without ordinary people be like? Atobe Keizawa didn't know. He only knew that he could see the righteousness in his head at this glance. His classmate was planning to sacrifice himself without hesitation.

Simply...

"Let's set up a restraint." The blond conjurer laughed.

"In that case, I will use the Shigure Technique to create the world you want for Jay."]

"Teacher Xiayou...Teacher Xiayou..." Hisuhito's eyes widened. Not only him, but almost everyone found it unbelievable.

Such a gentle person...

Although he is just taking the class for Gojo Satoru, Teacher Natsuyou will seriously help all students sort out their knowledge, correct every move, and patiently answer all questions...

"I'll tell you what!" Maomao raised his head: "Jie is not as gentle, considerate and handsome as you think! The big villain, the big villain!"

"It is said that a man with bangs like that must have inherited the gene of a villain!" Gojo Satoru vowed, tainting the reputation of his classmates with added jealousy: "And the window of the soul is still so small, he must have no heart!"

"Your teacher, Xia You, is a big bully who will destroy the whole world if he is not happy." The family member followed suit.

"It's obviously for love and justice, not the villain!" Atobe Keizawa patted the sofa dissatisfied. Now he doesn't care about his own death.

Isn’t there another one at the bottom?

"Is that for world peace?" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and suddenly realized: "Although he is a villain, he has an ulterior and tragic past, so at the end, readers will still forgive him with tears and snot in his nose!"

"Ah - I want to destroy monkeys all over the world!" Atobe Keizawa raised his hand.

"Oh - I want to create a world where there are only magicians!" Ierui Glass helped.

"Ah - this is my great righteousness." Gojo Satoru sang in harmony.

Xia Youjie...Xia Youjie...

Xia Youjie had already laid peacefully in the grave dug by his classmates.

Isn’t it just about leaving this planet?

He closed his eyes peacefully.

The face is red, the body is alive, but the soul is far away from the world.