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

"As long as he wants to, Atobe Keizawa is his greatest protection."

"...I feel sick and vomited." Fuheishier made an exaggerated vomiting expression and turned his head unbearably: "It's up to you, do whatever you want."

"Since Jin'er-kun doesn't have a better idea, why not listen to my method?" Atobe Keizawa put away his troublesome attitude. The blond conjurer had the most sincere candor in the world: "Before this, I can tacitly agree that we both hope that the child can live a better life, right?"

Live better.

Fuheishier did not live a good life. Maybe he had been redeemed by others, but now... In fact, in his muddy life, he had indeed seen many glamorous, lofty, and even wanton people. In this way, it is still difficult for him to understand the concept of living well enough.

But so far, there is nothing to refute.

Fuhei Shi'er remained silent. He planned to send the child to the Zen monastery because he felt that Xiaohui would not have a good life if he stayed with him. Even if it was the only thought left by that person for him, what was the meaning of it? Woolen cloth?

——In such a rotten and stinky world, he has chosen a path that neither respects himself nor respects others.

Atobe Kagezawa, who got the answer from Fukashiji's attitude, softened his face and said warmly: "I guarantee that his future life will be his own choice, and no one can interfere."

"Whether it's a Zen master or a magician, I guarantee that no one can interfere in his life."

If Fushiguro Megumi wants to be a magician, Atobe Keizawa will do his best to teach him, help him, and protect him when he has no ability to protect himself.

If he wants to be an ordinary person, Atobe Keizawa will do his best to protect him from the ups and downs of the magic world. He only needs to grow up normally, go to school, have a job he likes in the future, and then maybe step into the world of magic. into the family.

As long as he wants to, Atobe Keizawa is his greatest guarantee.

Atobe Keizawa made the promise lightly, without even a single wave of expression on his face, but Fushiguro sat up straight unconsciously, and Tian and Tyrant stared at the young man with ferocious eyes. The young magician had no words from beginning to end. There was a hint of joking, even though he was so gentle and polite.

Fuheishier could not see any respect for the "Yu Sanjia" from his expression. Even if the lawless young man had the whole world in his heart, he would never compromise with anyone.

"What do you want? I don't think I have anything to do with a genius boy from a high school."

Fushikiji became suspicious. His original plan was just to let the boy live safely until adulthood, but Atobe Keizawa's plan suddenly pushed this matter to a level he had never imagined.

Can his son really live a free and carefree life like this?

"It's a transaction after all." Atobe Keizawa replied: "Mr. Shi'er, I need you."

"How about when Xiaohui is six years old and the deal comes into effect, Mr. Shi'er comes to work for me?"

Atobe Keizawa has no intention of controlling the sky and the tyrant, but even if there is a glimmer of hope, he must achieve a balance at all costs. He even has a premonition that the magic killer can easily kill him. Will such Fuheishier bring the same disaster to his precious companions?

He could regard the former as because his skills were inferior to others, but for the latter, he would not allow the slightest possibility of such a possibility to be born.

For this reason, he didn't mind using Fushiguro Megumi until the last moment.

"what?"

Fuheishier frowned and changed his posture. His dark green eyes were full of confusion, and even had a sense of humor about being taken advantage of. He asked tentatively: "As long as you spend money, I will not refuse your commission. As a financial sponsor, I don’t intend to hurt you, so what are you planning to do by making this kind of treaty?”

After all, it was the key information gap that kept Fushihei Shier uncertain about Atobe Keizawa's thoughts. The young man tilted his head and said, "You won't lose no matter what, is the deal done?"

"..."

Naturally, the young man with the blood of a businessman in his body also prepared a perfect reason for Mr. Seller. He did not want his future partners to have grudges due to doubts.

Atobe Keizawa explained seriously: "No matter how you underestimate yourself, looking at the entire world of magic, there is no doubt that Mr. Fushiguro is strong."

"To me, your position and force value are the greatest value."

"And I also understand that doing this is the best way for me, for you, for Xiaohui, and for Tsumeki."

"I will try my best to make up for what Mr. Shir cannot do, and Mr. Shir only needs to do what he is best at."

Atobe Keizawa calmed down. He knew that Fushihei Shijie had listened to his words, and he didn't mind not hearing the answer he wanted at this moment: "That's it, Xiaohui is still young, Mr. Shijiu before he was six years old. You can think about it slowly."

He stood up as if he had finished something on his mind.

According to the prophecy, he is about to die at the hands of Fuheishir. In order to prevent this possibility, getting rid of him is actually the most reasonable choice. However, the cost of this method is too high, and it may not be 100% possible. It is not wise to plant uncontrollable landmines.

Besides, we have been together for a long time.

It doesn't matter.

Atobe Keizawa glanced sideways at the man who was obviously deep in thought. If that day really comes, it will not be too late to take action at that time.

But this time, he will win.

"make a deal."

Unexpectedly, Fuheishier did not think about it for too long. It seemed to him that there was nothing worth worrying about. After all, he had nothing.

"Don't think about it again?"

"You didn't give me any room to think about it."

"It should be said that it is a win-win transaction and does not require too much consideration." Atobe Keizawa corrected him with a smile.

It was almost time for the next horse betting session, and more and more people gathered in the venue, which became increasingly unsuitable for homeboys to live in. Atobe Keizawa, who had made over one billion in business in a few minutes, took the initiative to stand up and leave.

"If you wish, I will tell Satoru about this. The Gojo family will definitely not mind having an extra talented little magician with the blood of the Zen Academy."

——Anyway, that’s what Fushihejiji planned from the beginning, wasn’t it? The existence of Gojo Satoru is like an insurance. Under the premise of having to fight against the Zen family, this is the reason why Fushiguro Jinji acquiesced in Atobe Keizawa approaching Fushiguro Megumi.

Fushiguro didn't answer. He didn't know whether he was hurt or speechless, but after all, Atobe Keizawa respected his wishes.

The air became stagnant.

Fuheishier took out the ticket that had already been infected with body temperature from his pocket. The time was almost up. At the starting point, the horses ready to go could be seen vaguely. The horse with the third number plate looked both strong and powerful. Momentum is his only choice to win the championship.

Fuheishier leaned on the backrest of the front seat and thought idly, after losing so many times, he should win this time, right?