"Something uncontrollable happened."

Atobe Keizawa squinted and his eyes stopped repeatedly on the mobile phone screen. The reflective screen refracted the sunlight from the window sill and stabbed into his eyes. He felt that his eyes were dry and painful, but he did not dare to close them. .

There was no way something would happen to Satoru, Jie must be joking.

Atobe Kagezawa closed his eyes, and slowly tightened his drooping fingers. The black phone started to crack from the screen, and the gaps gradually expanded until it could no longer bear the pressure and broke in the middle.

"...Atobe?"

Matsuda Jinpei, who bore the brunt of Atobe Kagezawa's pressure, shouted in slight panic. The violent murderous aura surged in the narrow carriage. Even though Atobe Kagezawa had some control, the little bit that was leaked out shocked everyone present. Everyone's hair suddenly stood on end.

In Hagiwara Kenji's eyes, the milky-white spell power on Senior Atobe was tightly restrained around him like a whirlwind. He was like standing in the eye of a typhoon, maintaining his final composure.

He suddenly realized that something uncontrollable had happened.

Atobe Keizawa raised his cold hand and put his fingertips on the car window. A flash of spell force caused the car window to burst into pieces. The sudden explosion shocked everyone, and the howling wind outside the window took away the broken pieces. Cracked glass shards.

Atobe Kagezawa reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, and then buckled the door handle. Finally, he maintained his sense and made him stop and said seriously: "Don't stop the car, keep this speed and go directly to the High School. Hagiwara, what's your next mission?" Only protect yourself, and don’t care about anything else.”

"What about you?" Hagiwara Kenji's eyelids twitched. Does the senior mean to leave Misato Kuroi alone?

Atobe Keizawa took off his seat belt and opened the car door with one hand. The whistling wind instantly filled the entire car. Under Matsuda Jinpei's exclamation, the boy firmly pressed the edge of the roof with one hand and put his feet He stepped on the car window and pushed lightly, then climbed onto the roof of the car.

The use of spell power was as natural and simple to him as breathing. His golden bangs were flying in the strong wind. He lowered his body and the huge spell power lingered around him. For just a moment——

"Disappeared...disappeared..." Misato Kuroi covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, and her pupils trembled violently in her eye sockets.

"It's too fast."

As if all the magic power was used to increase speed, what exactly happened? Hagiwara Kenji raised his head solemnly and glanced at the rearview mirror, and exchanged a knowing look with Matsuda Jinpei in the driver's seat.

Something terrible must have happened to cause Atobe Keizawa to come to rescue Miss Kuroi, but at this moment he blatantly reminded them that they only needed to protect themselves.

Matsuda Jinpei clenched the steering wheel irritably, and Hagiwara Kenji tacitly moved to the passenger seat and closed the car door, which was blown by the wind.

……

The heart rate is very gentle.

Atobe Keizawa jumped between buildings and trees, with abundant mana always filling his body like a strong guard. Every rise and fall of his movements were just right.

The power of the spell was controlled extremely accurately, and the timing of the jump was also very accurate. His breathing was not chaotic, and the spell tool was hung securely on his back.

But his face was horribly ugly.

His originally penetrating eyes seemed to have accumulated a hurricane, filled with a chilling feeling that the storm was about to come. He silently counted the seconds in his heart, improving his condition to the best state bit by bit.

As time went by, it was now easy to see the buildings of the High School. Under the dotted buildings was the Xingxing Palace built to protect Tianyuan.

But Satoru wasn't there.

Jie, Glass, Noctua-sensei...

Wu, not here.

The familiar spell power could not be captured by him for a long time. Atobe Kagezawa began to panic uncontrollably. The young man who clung to a trace of luck could almost not breathe. The surging despair squeezed from all directions, and every inch of his skin was I started to tremble uncontrollably.

"It was my fault……"

If he hadn't allowed Fushiguro to lure him away, Tenuchi Riko would have been taken away by him.

As long as Tenuchi Riko is taken away, all risks should be borne by Atobe Keizawa.

It should have been him who died.

Isn’t that what prophecy is?

"One life for another..."

The blond boy lowered his head, his soft blond hair swaying feebly in the wind, and his almost moan-like murmur seemed to be stuck in his teeth.

Overconfidence, overdependence.

The blond conjurer finally felt the same regret and despair again on this day.

……

However, there was still something he needed to do, Atobe Keizawa gritted his teeth and told himself.

He will pay the price for his arrogance and ignorance, and before that, more people will have to die.

The young man stood up straight, his slow and peaceful heartbeat and his gradually straightening back seemed like some kind of signal. Then, the light in his eyes began to fade away, and the dark blue eyes were mixed with some kind of hollow darkness, taking away All the young man's emotions.

Fuheishir's whereabouts are difficult to capture, but there is only one predicted "place of death".

After a slight pause, the blond conjurer quickly found the unfinished task. The urgent task was like a rope hanging on his life, driving him to find a familiar direction and landed on an ancient tree with green leaves. superior.

Surrounded by green trees, the sky is blocked from the sun, and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and casts dots of light. Such a peaceful and quiet scenery is simply a masterpiece of nature.

"Pity."

Atobe Kageze didn't know what he was lamenting about, but he focused his attention on the ancient trees not far away. In the forest full of moist air, Atobe Kageze could always feel the water in the air. These floating water vapors are like a blessing given to him by nature, making him even smarter.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Mr. Fushiguro." Atobe Keizawa tilted his head and asked.

"..."

The sturdy man wore close-fitting training clothes and slowly walked out from behind the ancient tree. He didn't care about the fact that he had been exposed, but he didn't seem to want to face Atobe Keizawa. Hey, he was in the future after all. Investor.

Atobe Keizawa looked down at the man in front of him. He seemed to have experienced several fierce battles, his breathing was a little short, and he also had large and small wounds on his body.

But for the strongest human body, none of this is a big problem. Maybe it will heal naturally in the near future.

"Because it involves my next actions, let me ask you a question." Atobe Keizawa stared at him with an unprecedented serious expression: "How is Satoru?"

"Oh? Are you angry?"

Fuheishier slowly stood in front of him, as if he had seen something novel, with a wicked smile on his lips.

He hooked the spell tool in his hand and traced it from his neck to his chest and finally stopped at his forehead. Then he said frivolously: "From the neck to the chest, and finally the forehead."

"——Through it all."

"Probably too dead to die anymore."

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