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

"He is six years old this year, not just six months."

"Are you going to be a conjurer?"

Fushiguro Megumi lowered his head, and the fried hair on his head looked like the spikes of a child. He became more defensive, and Atobe Kagezawa noticed it.

After all, Fushiguro Megumi is only a six-year-old child. Questions and answers involving the direction of life, especially questions from unrelated people, will naturally be more cautious.

"I don't understand what you mean." Fushiguro Megumi whispered.

It is not difficult to decide whether to be a spellcaster or not.

The difficult thing is why this sentence was asked from an unfamiliar adult.

What is his intention, and what should he pay?

"You don't have to pay anything..." Although Atobe Keizawa wanted to say this, the wary children probably wouldn't believe it.

The young man took back his words of comfort and estimated that Ji Meijin would not spend too much time. He stared at the obviously confused child in front of him and tried his best to describe Fuheishier's sale to the Chanyuan family and his plans in brief words. Regret selling to Atobe Kagezawa, and using the freedom for the rest of his life to give Fushiguro Megumi a chance to choose his own future.

Perhaps because there was too much information, Fushiguro Megumi became even more confused.

He was not surprised that the scumbag who never went home would sell himself, but the pile of things in the second half of the game in exchange for the future gave Fushiguro Megumi a feeling of numbness. Realism.

He is six years old this year, not just six months old. He will not believe this kind of joke when he is six months old!

Seeing the bright "You're kidding me" look in Fushiguro Megumi's eyes, Atobe Keizawa once again lamented Fushiguro Megumi's scumbag past. Even if he does something good after a long time, his son's first reaction is It's all so real.

"I don't want to judge your father's past." Atobe Keizawa looked at him gently: "But whether he sends you to a Zen monastery or gives you to me, he can make the best arrangement. "

The sound of a key being inserted into the door was heard at the door. The slight movement could not escape the ears of the two conjurers. Atobe Kagezawa adjusted his sitting position and looked at the door, but continued: "I want to inherit the position of the head of the Zenyuan family. , or choose the freedom we provide you, whether you want to be a magician or an ordinary person, Xiao Hui, everything is up to you."

"You have a gift that no one else has had in years, but whether you want to use it or give it up, the only thing I can promise you is that I will do my best to defend your decision."

The boy's voice is clear and pure, like the sweet mountain spring in summer. As a magician, the young Fushiguro Megumi can be the same kind that Jie hopes to protect, or he can be the companion that Satoru dreams of, but no matter which one it is , Fushiguro Keito deserves Atobe Keizawa to allow him a future where he can make free choices.

This choice, luck or misfortune, will be left to Fushiguro Megumi to weigh.

……

"Tsumiki, welcome back~"

The door was pushed open with a creak. Atobe Kagezawa waved to her with a smile. Not surprisingly, he received a sweet smile from the little girl. He reached out to take the ingredients from Jimi Jin's hands and helped them to the kitchen. , and then was kicked out by the little guy on the grounds that "guests cannot be allowed to cook."

In the living room, Fushiguro Megumi remained silent and seemed more withdrawn than usual. Atobe Kagezawa touched the ends of his hair that was sticking out in all directions but was actually very soft. He bent down and put his eyes at his level. , trying to appease his anxiety and weakness.

"Xiao Hui, you still have a long time, you can think about it slowly, it's never too late."

He is already six years old, but he is only six years old.

Anyway, there are adults here, so it doesn't matter if you face reality later.

……

"Ah."

The boy with the sea urchin head finally softened his edges and responded in a low voice. A blush quietly spread over the tips of his ears, like a rare sight.

Tsumeki was busy in the kitchen, and occasionally there was the sound of some cooking utensils. Fushiguro Kei secretly glanced at the adult who was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed. There was a faint blue-black color under his eyelids, and on his fair skin It seems particularly eye-catching.

Although Mr. Atobe said there was no need to rush and you could choose slowly, he chose such a time to come. The young but not naive Fushiguro Megumi was keenly aware of this.

Maybe he needs some help.

Fushiguro Megumi curled her drooping fingertips, recalling the gestures that the man once taught her about the ten shadow spells, the spells that can summon cute little animals, and Atobe Keizawa probably came here for this, But he doesn't want to become a magician.

Fushiguro Megumi lowered his eyes, with a bit of struggle flashing in his eyes. There is no free lunch in this world, and he has known this very well since he was very young.

As for him, of course nothing matters, but Ji Meijin needs the protection provided by Atobe Keizawa. Only in this way can she have a relatively bright future...

"What are you thinking about?" Atobe Kagezawa opened his eyes helplessly. Although he was slightly tired, he was not yet at the point where he could not be noticed even if someone looked at him with complicated eyes for so long.

"What I said is literal. You don't need to worry about whether to sell yourself to me."

He paused for a few seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of reserved pride: "Even ten shadow spells, even if I give you another ten years, it's not enough for me to hammer with one hand~"

"Also, although the ten shadow spells are so powerful that no one else has them, in our class, 'sufficiently unique and powerful spells' are talents that everyone has."

"Megumin's level is just the basics~"

"...I'm really sorry that I'm so weak." The thoughts in her head suddenly stopped, Fushiguro Megumi squinted her half-moon eyes, and she realized prematurely that adults are unreliable.

"Megumin, go to Tokyo with Tsumiki."

Atobe Keizawa put away his jokes and sincerely suggested: "It will be relatively safer there, and even if you want to be an ordinary person, this will be a good choice."

Moreover, instead of waiting for something like "talent" to be used and then regretting why you didn't study it well, it is better to accept it, learn it and control it from the beginning.

It's easy to be an ordinary person, but it's too difficult to be a carefree ordinary person. Keizawa Atobe can't protect him for the rest of his life. With Miki Tsumugi's weakness, Megumi Fushiguro must learn to grow.

But growth is often accompanied by pain and choices, and choices inevitably mean giving up part of your pursuit.

"Well, I understand what you mean." Fushiguro Megumi didn't hesitate this time. Tsumiki had already started calling everyone to come to the table for dinner. Atobe Keizawa also stood up from the sofa and was about to go to the kitchen to help. Fushiguro Megumi He answered his stepsister's call and followed her to the kitchen.

The little girl's craftsmanship was not particularly outstanding. At the dinner table, Tsumiuki followed Atobe Keizawa little by little and discussed interesting things about school. The whole process was peaceful.

The gentle sister and the sensible brother, there is probably no one who is closer than them at this moment, and the blond conjurer's eyebrows are curved when he smiles, as if he is a member of this family.

After dinner, Atobe Kageze said goodbye, and the sea-urchin-headed kid got up to see him out. Atobe Kageze waved his hand to tell him to stop working, but unexpectedly, the kid pulled his sleeve with a blushing face.

Atobe Keizawa turned around in confusion, only to see Fushiguro Megumi standing at the door slightly awkwardly, lowering his head and asking in a low voice——

"Mr. Atobe, if we go to Tokyo, would you be willing to teach me how to use the technique?"

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Broken thoughts:

Fushiguro Megumi: Can Mr. Atobe teach me how to use the technique?

Atobe Keizawa: If you don’t need me, you will have a teacher who is good at using magic in the future:)

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Atobe Keizawa: ...It is absolutely true that at least he is good at using spells!

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