After defeating the strongest conjurer, I lost my horse

It was already dark when we returned to the college.

Kanna Tsukikō walked up the steps with the magic tool that she left at Yizhizhi during the day on her back, the sky above her head was twilight and quiet, the moon was sunk in the gentleness of the clouds, and a wet cornflower was winding from the gap of the stone steps In full bloom, the moist aroma is wrapped in a mist.

[Please confirm whether the player has obtained the item: "Suppressing Magic Talisman Drawn with God's Blood"]

Kannazuki stared expressionlessly at another reminder that flashed his presence on the light screen.

This reminder was triggered when he met Yoshino Junpei.

After reading the background setting, he knew at a glance that this thing was intended to be used on Yoshino's mother to save her life. As for why the message prompt was still bouncing on the light screen after half a day...

Of course it was because he didn't want the prop at all.

Not to mention whether the reappearance of this kind of thing that appeared in the previous dungeon will cause him to lose his horse.

After all, with the double-faced Su Nuo's stomach, he has every reason to believe that the other party is still secretly holding grudges and waiting to catch him and kill him a hundred times.

What's more, this game has never provided any props with effects and no side effects from the beginning to the present.So he has every reason to believe that this thing is also a hell thing that forces him to suffer!

Kannazuki pressed 'No' without looking at it.

Haha, I didn't expect it, I'm not fooled!

Lord don't want it!mad at you!

however--

[Warning: This item is a necessary item for triggering the plot. If you don’t get it, it may affect the advancement of the plot and cause the player to be unable to clear the dungeon. Please consider carefully. 】

Kanna Tsukikage was once again shocked by the unlimited level of this game.

Well, if the player doesn't accept it, it's okay to force it directly.

If this is not accepted, maybe the system will directly solve the stupid situation where the entire quest chain can't save Shunping's mother and collapse on the spot.

……

So what is the point of this option?

He reminded and warned him about this again, wasn't he just telling him according to his brains—for the master to use!You don't need to wait for the file to read until the rest time!

Kannazuki pressed 'Yes' with a sad face.

Then Sheng Wuli glanced at the black and red charm in his hand.

[Explanation of props: Demon-suppressing talisman can dispel resentful spirits and suppress evil spirits. The holder of this talisman can resist an attack from a cursed spirit. After resisting, the talisman will be incinerated and invalidated immediately, and 30% of the damage will be passed on to the drawer. 】

Kannazuki Mirror: ...

If he remembered correctly, Junping's mother seemed to have been eaten by a curse spirit.

30%, that is to say, he must at least let the curse spirit stab him in the waist.

……

Good guy.

Kanna Tsukikage really doubts whether there is anything in the game store that can prevent him from suffering.

Either he was injured or bleeding, or he simply burned his life directly, in short, it was just trying to make him feel uncomfortable.

It's really you, unscrupulous game.

[Event trigger: The awakening of the two-faced Nuo. 】

Kannazuki was taken aback by the sudden notification sound, and as expected, he turned his head and saw Gojo carrying a child with a naked upper body up the stone steps, followed by Fukuroi who was covered in wounds .

Is this the main story line already?

"Yo~ Teacher Kazama~" Gojo Gojo greeted him briskly, and he didn't forget to put a box of Kikufu in his hand.

"It's a souvenir."

Kannazuki silently glanced at the pink-haired cub who was carried unconscious on his shoulder with one hand.

Good guy, it's a technique learned from Liangmiansu Nuo.

"It's Gojo-sensei." Kannazuki greeted symbolically, "Did you just come back from a business trip?"

"Yes!" Gojo Satoru said and patted Fu Heihui, who was speechless behind him, "I asked the students to take back the special-grade magic item, and there was an accident in the middle, so I rushed over to deal with it, so I came back early."

"Really." Kannazuki looked at Fuhei, who had reluctance and battle damage all over his face.

Let the students who are only in the first grade go out to collect super-grade cursed objects, and you even bought Xijiufu before something happened.

I really have your five enlightenments.

I'm Fu Heihui, and I can slap your mouth on the spot to make you sober.

"Then this one you brought back is..."

"This is barely a container for the two-faced Nuo." Wutiao slowly lowered his voice, looking very serious, "In order to save my classmates, I ate the fingers of the two-faced Nuo."

"So I'm going to the interrogation room now and wait for the child to wake up, then Hui will leave it to you, Mr. Kazama."

As he said that, he carried his head and walked away without looking back.

Kanna Tsukikage who didn't have time to answer at all: ...

How did this white-haired kid turn from a naughty and cute DK into an adult who can do whatever he wants...

"Teacher Kazama."

"You are classmate Fuhei, right?" Kannazuki looked at the wobbly child with blood on his face, "Can you still walk? Can the teacher carry you to Mr. Yarui for treatment?"

Fu Heihui, who has never experienced this kind of treatment no matter how seriously injured he was since he was a child: he was stunned and at a loss.jpg

"No... no need..."

Kannazuki Kage who has already knelt down and is ready to let the child come up: Come on, come on, don’t refuse.jpg

Fuhei boy who looks cold but doesn't know how to reject other people's good intentions: ...

His treatment room is next to his former office.

Maybe it's because Gojo Satoru's appearance hasn't changed much. When I opened the door, I suddenly saw the 28-year-old Nitsub, a young female high school student and a mature professional woman. My family has the feeling of growing up as a girl.

Nitro, you have become stronger, and the circles around your eyes have also darkened.

"Ah, it's Kei." Yairi Glass, who was wearing a sleep mask, yawned, "This is the new Kazama-sensei, please help Kei to the chair over there."

"Don't move around, just stay there." Kannazuki helped the child to sit up.

"Do you want some water? After Miss Jiajin treats you, the teacher will help you wipe the blood off your face."

"I really miss it." Jiarui Glass sighed softly, "When I was a high school student, there were people who nagged me like this."

huh?

For a while, he was busy talking about the child, and when Kanna Tsukikage heard this sentence, his mind was filled with a sense of crisis that he would be stripped of his vest.

However, in this case, you can't panic, panic is tantamount to self-destruct

Kannazuki silently recalled in his mind the old mother's nonsense that he had subconsciously forced on Nitro in those years.

"Glass, girls, don't drink too much alcohol. Glass, the teacher made sushi for you. Glass, pay more attention to rest."

When Glass said these words, there was a rare smile on his face, as if recalling some very beautiful past, there was a smile in his tired eyes.

"Teacher, he always says these things to me. It should be annoying to hear this kind of words too much, but it seems completely different from the teacher's mouth."

When the nonsense he had said came out of his former student's mouth, Kannazuki mirror was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but his heart had already experienced a large-scale social death in just a few seconds.

Hey——Glass, it's been so long, why do you still have the impression of these nonsense!

Why did he talk so much nonsense like an old woman back then!

"Is it Ms. Yaru's teacher in high school?" Kannazuki said tremblingly, and the place where the two characters of "conscience" were written in her heart began to ache.

However, at this moment, Fu Heihui, who had been standing by the side as the background board, suddenly asked.

"Then... where is that person now?"

???

Good guy!

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, there is really your Fu Heihui!

"He's dead." Jia Ruozi cut off the bandage in his hand.

The sky outside the window is dark and moonless, only the thin light falls silently, falling to the ground to condense into the thickness of frost and snow.

Jia Ruozi threw the blood-stained bandage into the trash can, his eyes lowered and his voice hoarse.

"Wu Wu's most regretful thing is that he couldn't save him."

……

"He hated himself for going too late for the teacher to see him one last time."

……

So that gentle person died with the pain of witnessing the murder of a student in the end.

There are so many ways to die, God just wanted him to close his eyes with the most unbearable pain and reluctance.

It's really cruel.

Jia Ruozi lowered his head slowly, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

But the memories of more than ten years froze and blossomed in her heart, and the twinge of pain made her almost cry.

She has always felt that she is too ruthless, does not care about the opinions of people around her, and does not care about the pain of others.

Sometimes she even finds it ironic when she thinks about it, for someone so indifferent as to disregard life and death, she was born with a reversal technique that is only good at healing.

But in the dead of night, she couldn't help thinking about it.

At the last moment of his life, what did the teacher think of?

What on earth was he thinking that he chose to curse himself who was about to die without hesitation, and would rather become a curse spirit than stay by their side.

"Teacher Jiaru..." Probably did not expect to see Teacher Jiaru showing such a side, Fu Heihui's voice sounded a little at a loss.

Kannazuki mirror was completely stupid.

Ah, he... did he leave such a psychological shadow on these children...

Obviously he died cleanly and neatly without sloppy at all, and in the end he didn't say any nonsense like 'I hate that I can't be reconciled, I want to live', how could this be...

Jia Ruozi came back to his senses, and lowered his head only to find that his eyes were already filled with twinkling tears.

"Really." Jia Ruozi laughed at himself, turned around and lit a cigarette for himself, "A man so old actually shed tears in front of children."

When the smoke rose, she saw the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly the clear memories turned into twenty bags of clear moonlight rolling across her heart.

It turns out that missing someone is such a painful thing.

"Hui, Kazama-san, can you keep it a secret for me?" She turned to look at the person behind her.

"Remember not to mention this in front of Wu and Jie."

Kannazuki was slightly taken aback.

Then there was a chill down the back.

"Otherwise they'll go mad."

Kannazuki felt his skull go numb for a moment.

The story is touching and the emotion is sincere, if only he is not the dead protagonist in this story.

Kanna Tsukikage didn't feel like he had heard a tragic story, but more like he was there and heard a horror story that would happen to him soon.

It's really scary.

"Because that person is a teacher we respect and trust." Jiarui Glass said.

So we cannot accept his departure.

Even today, the death of that person is still an unsolvable curse lingering in the hearts of the three of us.

We can't let go.

Because he once tolerated all the childishness and willfulness of our youth.

But we have become the source of all his pain and misfortune.

That gentle man.

It just disappeared forever 13 years ago, the season when hydrangeas were in full bloom.

The author has something to say:

Home into the glass: Teacher, does your conscience hurt?

Kanna Tsukikage: If you have something to say, please let Satoru let the teacher out first, okay qaq

Help, the little black house is closed