"The ability to take a beating is already at the first-class level of a high school student."

The days that followed gradually became calmer, and in the day-to-day training, time always flew by.

During the days when Atobe Keizawa was beaten by Gojo Satoru, Natsu Youjie, and Noctua-sensei every day, and then was taken advantage of by a wealthy family, his physique gradually began to resemble a Saiyan's.

His physical strength may not be that strong, but his ability to take beatings is already at the level of a high school student.

Atobe Keizawa:?

In the next three months, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie went on missions as always, and it was normal to not see anyone for three or two days.

She always stayed in the infirmary, holding her medical books in her hands, looking like a prospective college entrance examination candidate.

Atobe Keizawa has completed quite a few tasks. Sometimes he follows Xia Youjie, and sometimes he follows Gojo Satoru.

Perhaps because his technique was more auxiliary, Night Moth Zhengdao never let him go on missions alone.

Until one day in theory class, Teacher Noctua brought him Atobe Keizawa's new student ID card. Apart from the rating, everything else on it was no different from the previous student ID card.

"Congratulations on being promoted to Level 2 Conjurer." The brown-haired girl stretched her head and glanced curiously at Atobe Keizawa's student ID card.

"Level 2, it's pretty much what I imagined. No surprises at all." Gojo Satoru muttered, sitting on the window seat with his legs crossed, and after a while he grinned and added two words: "So weak."

"Wu, don't do anything to make things worse. It's very rude." Xia Youjie disagreed and stopped him: "Aze has worked hard enough."

Atobe Jingze: ...I often don't quite understand Xia Youjie's way of comforting people.

The fact that Atobe Keizawa is rated as Level 2 has little to do with the effect of his own spells, but mainly comes from his huge power of spells.

Even if the corrosive effect takes a certain amount of time to kill the curse spirit, it is not difficult to deal with the second-level curse spirit under the premise of his mindless input of curse power.

"Now that the new rating has come down, I guess you should try to go on missions on your own." Xia Youjie thought of the days when he was forced to go on missions by Atobe Kageze during this period, and said tactfully hint.

A nerd who has just been promoted to Level 2 Conjurer and is still a bit new:...Help.

All kidding aside, what is supposed to come will come.

The clouds are flowing slowly, and the scorching sun has lost its last bit of heat in the cool autumn wind. The autumn wind is bleak, and the trees in the college have also changed from green to fallen.

Suddenly the world felt cool.

After Atobe Keizawa was promoted to the second-level magician, the low-end tasks were like Gojo Satoru's desserts, numerous and extremely boring.

He felt like a ruthless rain machine, constantly hitting all the dark and remote corners.

As time went by, he gradually accepted the end of being a single worker, probably out of protection for his "auxiliary". At least he never encountered a spell spirit above the second level, and the upper echelons of the spell world were also like I lost my attention to him.

Ordinary and busy days flow quietly, and November comes in a hurry.

Jugao has almost no concept of summer vacation. Atobe Keizawa is carrying his newly customized umbrella cover. The pure black fabric passes under his shoulders and arms and is firmly buckled on his chest, matching his black windbreaker. Integrate tacitly into one.

Her bright hair, as bright as ears of wheat, floated slightly in the breeze, and her calm eyes revealed a little bit of the aura of a young man.

The umbrella cover behind him contained the defensive spell tool that Gojo Satoru had checked for him while he was muttering "True Weakness" - Convergence.

It is in the shape of an umbrella and is dark in color. It is usually folded. When used, it can be opened by injecting magic power for defense.

Because it cannot be folded like the umbrellas in modern society, Atobe Keizawa had to customize a special umbrella cover from the high school, and carry it on his back when not in use.

Due to the shortcomings of the "Shigure Technique", it is difficult to protect Atobe Kagezawa himself during the battle, and even erosion cannot kill him with one hit.

So everyone in the first grade gathered together, and the three brothers were tinkering in the spell library of the high school, and the first-level spell tool "Xianghe" that had been gathering dust in a corner reappeared.

Ignoring for the moment that a certain white-haired older child had to find a "tortoise shell" type of spell tool during this period, "matching" obviously had a significant effect.

Firstly, it can resist harm, and secondly, it is used literally to cover the rain.

Atobe Keizawa: Thank you for the invitation, so I will save you two sets of clothes from getting wet.

By the way, the naming of "Shigure Exercises" was decided by Natsu Youjie, Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Glass after scratching their heads for three days and three nights and holding countless class meetings.

The caster himself expressed that he was very moved, and after eliminating hundreds of strange names, he decided to use this name that looked very normal and was actually very good.

It's really good, Atobe Keizawa gave it a thumbs up.

So as late autumn spread and the vegetation withered, Atobe Kagezawa started his new day of social work with his new equipment on his back.

"Gojo-san, Atobe-san, this mission is at Fushan Nursing Home. According to the arrangement of 'Window', everyone in the hospital has been dispersed."

"The cursed spirits inside have a tendency to evolve to a special level. According to our guess, the old people in the nursing home gave birth to new cursed spirits out of fear of the 'future'. Is there anything you don't understand about the above?" This time the auxiliary supervisor is still the resolute Miss Kinoshita.

"The future?" Atobe Kagezawa glanced at Supervisor Kinoshita lightly. There was no expression on his plain face. Supervisor Kinoshita was used to his lazy look.

Before evolving into a special level, five elderly people had already disappeared in the nursing home. Several days had passed, and it was impossible for them to be still alive. As the three first-level magicians who took over the mission returned, the mission was helpless. It fell on Gojo Satoru.

As for Atobe Kagezawa, at most he was just an extra who accompanied him to see the world.

"What are you afraid of? I'm the strongest." Gojo Satoru interrupted the assistant supervisor's explanation carelessly. With one hand he was scrolling through the dessert shop on his mobile phone, and with the other hand he still grabbed Atobe Keizawa's neck and led him to Fukuyama Nursing Home.

Gojo Satoru was interested in observing the new special-grade curse spirit. Before he came, he said that he would wait for the curse fetus to hatch: "Let's go, let's finish early and accompany me to arrange limited edition desserts!"

Atobe Keizawa has no opinion on this.

When I went out with Gojo Satoru, I spent far more time buying desserts with him than on the task itself.

By now, he has basically become accustomed to Gojo Satoru's daily diet, and has become a new coolie to help him line up. In a short period of time, his mind has been filled with information related to various desserts.

Atobe Keizawa didn't mind helping Gojo Satoru buy desserts. His attitude towards his friends had always been terrifyingly tolerant. He put away his thoughts, raised his hand and casually gestured to the assistant supervisor, following Gojo Satoru's movements. Entered the tent.

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