Working as a babysitter in high school

Curse, curse, curse spirit.

Just like the interdependent relationship between light and shadow, the evil thoughts born from the human heart are like maggots attached to the bones and never diminish.

"I hate working overtime. If there is no 'curse' at all, wouldn't it be good if everyone loves each other and goes to heaven?"

Sitting on the roof, the wind whistling in my ears.

With one hand propped on his cheek, that delicate appearance carried a decadence that didn't fit his temperament.

It's like a well-dressed and elegant beauty who suddenly opened his mouth to talk about Northeast cross talk.

"Hey, sighing every day will make you grow old." A voice that sounded even more incongruous interjected, and when he turned his head to look, a silver-haired hedgehog was trying to poke him with the tip of his bristling hair.

Just before Yuan Qiliang was about to be ignited, a paper bag was stuffed into his arms, and he looked down to see that there was still the words Xijiushuian on the paper bag.

Yuan Qiliang opened the bag directly: "Ah, it's Xijiufu, I remember it was quite difficult to buy, and by the way, I like the flavor of sencha."

Just when Yuan Qiliang was about to open the bag and eat the 'souvenir' brought by the other party, the man opposite him snatched it back unceremoniously, with an expression on his face that you were joking.

"This is what I bought back to prepare for the train, and I will share it with you at most."

Yuan Qiliang had no choice but to say, "...you should be so petty."

Yuan Qiliang, who knew the opponent's personality long ago, shook his head and didn't care about this trivial matter, besides, the dessert was really delicious.

The silver-haired hedgehog wears a black eyepatch that looks abnormal no matter how you look at it, and is also dressed in black. This kind of attire can be called a "suspicious element" at any time and in any scene.

However, this man with "suspicious" and "unreliable" written all over his body is named Gojo Satoru, and he is... a guy who directly and indirectly raised the upper limit of the spell spirit of the entire Japanese magician by virtue of his birth.

Some people are destined to be brilliant from birth.

"I said, didn't you come here for that student of yours?"

"Yeah, that's right, but I'm not worried about Huiyo, I just stopped by to see the excitement."

"...That student of yours hasn't reached the ability to deal with super-level spells head-on."

I deeply feel that the degree of death of the other party is outrageous. This person is definitely the type who can watch others fight, fight to the death on both sides, and eat popcorn and clap hands before dying.

Just when Gojo Satoru stretched out two fingers and dangled in front of him, and was about to say a few more bad jokes, a powerful shock wave erupted not far away, and Gojo, who was still joking just now, instantly disappeared into the original land.

"He said he didn't care, but when this power beyond his ability appeared, he would pass without hesitation."

Scratching his neck with his hands, Yuan Qiliang, who was fine anyway, also walked in that direction.

The teaching building was full of scars, and the obvious traces of battle made Yuan Qiliang frowned.

Yuan Qiliang asked suspiciously: "It shouldn't be, isn't that special cursed object sealed?"

Even if a new super class is bred, there shouldn't be such a sense of oppression.

Something unexpected happened.

The speed under his feet subconsciously accelerated, and at the same time as he jumped onto the roof, a humanoid object rushed directly towards him.It seemed that it was sent flying over. At first, it was subconsciously planning to kick back and kick the 'thing' back, but when seeing the black lines, Yuan Qiliang stretched out his hand to hug it.

Spinning and landing, for an unknown and uncertain existence, people whose heads have not been kicked will not choose princess hugs or the like.

The moment he hugged the person directly across the waist, Yuan Qiliang directly restrained the opponent's hands, and then directly pressed the person hard on the floor.The ground of the roof was already riddled with holes, and if there was even a little pressure, the whole building would collapse.

"What are you kidding?!"

A voice full of resentment and coldness came out, with some indistinguishable emotions.

The person who was knocked down by Yuan Qiliang is very strong, at least in his estimation, even in the ranks of conjurers, he can be ranked first.

"Haha, ten seconds is up."

The unreliable teacher was still speaking frivolous words. He tapped his head lightly with his fingers, as if he had discovered something interesting, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

That sentence was like a switch. The moment the five voices fell, the black lines on the young man's body disappeared instantly, and the oppressive feeling also disappeared.

The young man's voice sounded gentle and powerful, and his smile was contagious, like a neighbor's big brother, who would not pose any threat to others, but had a maximal affinity.

"What happened? Is this boy the one who needs extermination?"

After hearing the so-called crisis, a child who was still in school had to eat the cursed finger to break the situation.And the owner of that finger is actually the king of curses thousands of years ago, Double Faced Su Nuo Da, and other information that makes people don't know where to start complaining.

After thinking about it for two seconds, Yuan Qiliang felt that the most critical problem should be the inaction of the teacher Wutiaowu, who let the students go into danger, and finally caused this embarrassing situation.

"Eh?!"

Wu Tiao, who was thrown into the cauldron, pouted and wanted to refute a few words, and the black-haired boy next to him, who was holding a gift bag, felt that he was really "mature and stable" in front of these two "adults".

Can you find the key points!

"Ah, by the way, if this young man is not occupied by Su Nuo after waking up, it means that he has the qualifications to become a container. At that time, Ah Liang, you will act as his guardian~!"

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand: "If Su Nuo's twenty fingers can be recycled and brought into hell together with the container, it would be very tempting."

One sentence directly hit the key point, making the king of curses disappear completely. Compared with being a babysitter for a little devil, the temptation is indeed not small.

Yuan Qiliang helped his forehead helplessly: "I know, you don't have to test me anymore, this time, I will help within a certain range."

The morning sun was shining, and the water droplets rolled on the leaves of the green radish by the window. The young man sat at the table and ate a big mouthful.

Accompanied by the sound of eating, the two adults next to him seemed to be in a different situation.

Yuan Qiliang, who was wearing an apron, still had bruises at the corners of his eyes, he directly reached out and rubbed Wujo Wu's cheeks.

"You guys really know how to pick your time!"

When the social animals came back from overtime work, they got stuck and came to eat, tsk.

If it wasn't for the sake of seeing the young man eating happily and giving face, Wu Tiao would have been thrown out of the window by him long ago.

"Thank you for the hospitality! It's really delicious!" Swallowing the last mouthful of food in his mouth, the boy arranged the bowls and chopsticks neatly and looked at him with bright eyes, "I'm Knotweed Yujin, and my favorite type is Jennifer Lawrence, please Advise!"

"My name is Yuan Qiliang, please give me your advice."

When facing Wutiao last second, he seemed to be poured with nitroglycerin, but Yuan Qiliang's face softened a lot when facing the knotweed, with a soothing smile on his lips.

Completely ignoring Wutiao's naive complaints, Yuan Qiliang chatted with the child for a long time, and the character of the knotweed is hard to be hated, obedient, polite, and very sensible.

"This is my phone number. Since it is a guardian, you can tell me if you have any questions. Of course, I may not be able to reply you in time."

After a while, Wutiao came over again, scurrying with knotweed sticks, and came to have a meal when he was free, which was called a communication of feelings.

"It's you who want to spend money! Don't even think about it!"

With a disgusted expression on his face, Yuan Qiliang directly snatched the five desserts that he took out from the refrigerator at some point.

"Speaking of which, does Little Tiger have anything he likes to eat? Let me know in advance if you want to eat here in the future."

"Ah? I'm not picky eaters! Besides, everything you cook is delicious!"

The knotweed with bright eyes has praises for Yuan Qiliang written all over its face, its straightforward and cute appearance makes people laugh.

Raising his hand to rub the top of the boy's hair, Yuan Qiliang exerted a little force.

"Not being picky eaters is indeed a good thing, but not being picky eaters so much that you can eat your fingers is too much."

The finger full of corpse wax is not something ordinary people can bear, not to mention the poison and curse contained in it, just the smell...

"...Ah." As soon as Su Nuo's finger was mentioned, Knotweed's face turned ugly, his eyes drooped, and he touched his neck with his hands, as if recalling the unpalatable taste.

"Tsk, you are the only ones who care about such boring things." The appearance of a mouth appeared on the cheek of the knotweed, and the black lines on the tongue could be seen between the opening and closing. Liang didn't want to hear it at all, so he stretched out his hand and pinched the tongue, speaking earnestly.

"Knotweed, although you are a one-in-a-kind genius who can withstand the fingers of the hostel, but promise me, next time you want to eat it, you should wrap it in flour and fry it, at least high-temperature sterilization and adjust the taste."

"How dare you!" Although I don't understand much, I can guess what the other party is saying just by guessing.

Treat his fingers that have sealed power and curses as ingredients?What are you kidding? !

The tongue that was grabbed by Yuan Qiliang disappeared immediately, and another mouth appeared on the back of the boy's hand. The arc drawn by the sharp canine teeth was the most vicious smile in the world.

The words he said could become people's nightmares in the past, with endless killing intent and curses, and finally even himself became synonymous with curses.

Yuan Qiliang's forehead was throbbing with veins: "It's really uncomfortable. Little tiger, can Su Nuo spy on your life at will?"

He casually slapped the mouth floating on the back of his hand as if he was hitting a mosquito, and Knotweed shook his head, "Usually he talks quite loudly in his head, well, he should be able to see it."

"Although you are his container, it is quite annoying to have no privacy at all."

Stretching out his hand to rub the boy's face, Yuan Qiliang thought for a while, then looked at Wutiao who was standing beside him with his legs crossed.

"I'm going to go in and have a look."

It was a sentence without beginning or end, but Wujo Wu knew what the other party meant, that he was going to the field of Liangmian Su Nuo to chat with the other party.

Putting his fingers on the blindfold, Gojo smiled even more happily.He knew that once Yuan Qiliang put the knotweed stick into his protective circle, the little guy would be fine until Su Nuo's fingers gathered on both sides were executed.

Logically speaking, only the 'curse' can defeat the 'curse', and entering the 'field' at will is equivalent to putting yourself in danger.In the field, the opponent has the highest dominance.

But Yuan Qiliang is different, he is the only 'exception'.

"Trust me, don't deny me entry, okay?"

Rubbing the boy's soft hair, Yuan Qiliang showed a faint smile.

Even Wutiao's knotweed, which seemed unreliable, he could trust, naturally had no intention of rejecting it. Although he didn't understand what the domain was, it didn't prevent him from believing that the other party would not harm him.

"Good boy."

With their foreheads touching, Yuan Qiliang could see the doubt and a trace of uncertainty in the young man's eyes. Too many things happened in the past two days, so he chose to obey his grandfather's last wish, 【You are very powerful, so go help others 】【To die surrounded by everyone】From childhood to adulthood, Knotweed knows very well that he is different from others.

He is special and powerful. If only I can do this, then let me do it well, because no one else can do it except me.

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid. Even if he is very nervous, he is very clear about what he is going to face.is death.

It is the lives of countless people.

"As a child, you don't need to think about too complicated things. Don't take all the responsibility on yourself when the sky falls and you will be supported by tall people."

Raising his hand to cover the boy's eyes, Yuan Qiliang also closed his eyes, to perceive the tyrannical soul in the opponent's body.