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

"That brat is not some pampered young master."

[Kid, try another training method this afternoon. ——Fushiguro]

Fuheishier's message came at a good time, probably at the right time for Glass's treatment.

There was also a location sent along with the text message. Atobe Kagezawa was helpless. When he invited him to help with training, he made it clear that he would not question his behavior. Just change it in another way. Anyway, he just came back sideways. The only difference is that it comes back vertically.

Atobe Keizawa thought bitterly, he just hoped that Glass wouldn't be so angry.

Quickly rolling out of bed, Atobe Kagezawa took out his coat from the cabinet, then took "Xianhe" in his hand, and while Glass was away, he ran away as fast as he could, and he didn't deserve to be scolded again. Late.

The tall girl stood at the end of the corridor, still holding a warm meal in her hand, looking at the figure that was getting away with her eyes.

The family member gritted his teeth and was angry. Next time, he should give this bastard a good beating before curing him!

Fushikiji's location was very far away from the high school. By the time Atobe Keizawa arrived, the tall and unruly man had already had a round of drinking.

There were so many bottles and cans on the table that some of them were placed on the ground aside. Atobe Kageze felt his forehead beating wildly, but Fuheisher almost turned a blind eye to it, but Kong Shiyu kindly invited him to sit down.

"Aze, take a look." Kong Shiyu handed him the document. After spending more than half a month together, the middleman had successfully transitioned the title from 'Little Mr.' to 'Aze', but Fuheishier remained the same. "Little devil's head", "little devil's head" is called.

"Mission?" Atobe Keizawa looked at the document records and asked in confusion.

"Mission?" Kong Shiyu was also stunned, "Is this the job Fushiguro took on?"

"..."

"What are you looking at?" Fuheishier was lying on the sofa, shaking the half-can of beer with his scarred fingertips. There was an unknown meaning in the corner of his mouth, and he raised a finger. Pointing to the document in Jingze's hand, he said: "This is what you are going to do next. What is that? Oh, training, right? Yes, training content."

"...Mr. Fushiguro, please explain clearly." Atobe Kagezawa clenched the document in his hand, took a deep breath to suppress his urge to hit someone.

"What's there to explain? If you don't want to do it, just do it. You are the sponsor anyway." The man on the sofa shrugged with a look of indifference on his face.

"...Do it, why don't you do it?" Atobe Kagezawa gritted his teeth and said in a strange tone: "It's just that the 'teacher' won't even seize the little devil's mission money, right?"

"Huh? Why should I pay you for the job I took?"

"Okay." I tolerate it. If I can't bear it, I will mess up my big plan. I will beat him when I finish my studies next year. Atobe Kageze forced out a sinister smile and patiently said goodbye to Kong Shiyu who was sitting aside. He grabbed the documents and stood up to leave. If he stayed any longer, he might get angry and get sick.

"Oh, right, right -" Fuhei Shi'er drawled in a leisurely voice.

"If you have anything else to say, please tell me quickly."

"Remember not to use spells, kid~"

"..."

Atobe Keizawa: Damn! (A plant.

"Is the child okay? Fushiguro." Kong Shiyu looked at the young man's back angrily rushing out the door, and then remembered the content of the mission, and said worriedly.

"What's the problem?" Fuheishier poured the last sip of wine into his mouth and answered vaguely.

"He's only fifteen or sixteen years old, right?" Kong Shiyu said. Even though he knew that the conjurer couldn't be seen from ordinary people's eyes, after having been together for so long, he himself had some conscience, so naturally he would feel something was wrong.

"Kong Shiyu, do you know what you are talking about?" It is clearly winter, but the man on the sofa is still wearing thin clothes. Under the wide collar, you can still vaguely see a little blood on the bandage, but the man doesn't care. .

"You can see clearly, that kid is not a pampered young master."

As if he thought of something interesting, the ends of his narrow eyes were full of ridicule, and the dull pain in his chest made him feel happy that he had not seen for a long time.

Fuheishier's index finger hooked the tab of the beer in the hall, and the remaining four fingers exerted force, causing the beer bottle to burst. He threw the remaining can aside and stood up slowly, his muscular body like an adult cheetah.

Fuhei Shen'er thought, that little ghost head is not the mass-produced waste like those from the Zen Yuan family who have an eye on the top.

That's a wolf with a head that can devour its owner.

……

How could someone take the salary given by the sponsor and force the sponsor to work for him?

This scum!

Atobe Kageze clutched the "work" documents given by Kong Shiyu and the black cloth bag he had prepared in advance, and left Kong Shiyu's temporary residence with a gloomy face. No matter how well-educated he was, in Fuhei Shi'er In front of the harsh environment, I can hardly restrain myself as a good student.

It’s so hard to maintain your character even if you charge money!

"Aze!"

Before they had gone far, Kong Shiyu chased him from behind. The inactive middle-aged man managed to catch his breath and said intermittently: "That place is a bit remote. It's inconvenient for you to go there, so I'll go with you."

Atobe Kageze didn't refuse. It was better to save energy. Kong Shiyu was a middleman. During the transaction, Atobe Kageze still trusted him. No matter how he said it, he was much more moral than Fuhei Shi'er.

...Although no one is better than that scumbag.

The workplace was not in Tokyo, it was even very far away. When Atobe Keizawa and Kong Shiyu got off the plane, they still had to take a two-hour car ride.

Kong Shiyu had prepared the car in advance and parked it in the airport parking lot. The key was inserted into the jack, but there was no one inside.

Atobe Keizawa followed Kong Shiyu into the car, sat in the passenger seat and began to rummage through the utensils Kong Shiyu had prepared.

The basic supplies are a modified locator, a mobile phone for communication, a set of diving equipment, a map and a small piece of metal that is obviously stained by a strange spell.

At the bottom of the backpack, there was also a horizontal sword curse tool. Atobe Keizawa took it out and held it in his hand.

The horizontal sword is about 70cm long, with dark black and gilt gold intertwined throughout. Even if it is not taken out of the sheath, you can still feel the bloodthirsty atmosphere exuding from the horizontal sword.

Based on this kind of aura, it is at least a first-level spell tool.

"The first-level curse tool "Golden Shadow" is a horizontal sword." Kong Shiyu drove the car and saw Atobe Kageze with interest, so he explained: "It is almost close to the special level. Fushiguro won't let you use the spell." Technique, your umbrella lacks attack power, so I prepared this for you."

After acquiring the spell, Atobe Kageze didn't ask who prepared it for him. He only felt a biting coldness spreading upwards along the palm of his hand. The excitement of bloodlust and killing made Atobe Kageze very satisfied.

When he was a child, he played with and practiced the Hengdao, and he could see the preciousness of this knife at a glance. However, the space in the car was too small to allow him to further experience the charm of the Hengdao. He carefully stuffed the magic tool back into the bottom of the cloth bag. Then he took out a dark plastic bag at the bottom.

Oops! It’s actually a costume and a wig!

Atobe Kagezawa was shocked, probably considering his status as a high school student and the fact that his blond hair was too obvious, so he also prepared two sets of black clothes and a wig similar to Fushiki Shiji's for him.

As long as he doesn't use spells, I won't even be able to recognize him when he comes.

This way of thinking is very Kong Shiyu.

"The clothes are according to your size. Cover it up a little. If anything happens, just blame it on Fuheisher. That guy won't mind."

...Wouldn’t this make me embarrassed to continue to be angry? Ah, no, I am obviously working for him, so when something goes wrong, shouldn’t it be natural for me to blame him!

"In short, this job is not as easy as imagined. After all, that guy always only looks at the salary when accepting jobs." Kong Shiyu considered it slowly, and patted Atobe Kageze next to him with his free hand, and said: " If something unexpected happens, withdraw at any time, don’t be impulsive.”

"Don't worry, if you really can't handle it, I'll use the technique."

Whether he was worried about the sponsor or really worried about him, Kong Shiyu had good intentions, and Atobe Keizawa didn't hesitate to express his understanding.

He could see Kong Shiyu's worry, but before the death point in the dream was triggered, nothing would happen to him, and as long as he wouldn't die, there was nothing to hesitate about.