How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

[The seven servants headed by Shuten-douji did not exorcise the curse spirit aimlessly, but consciously targeted the special class, searched for traces and launched a hunt. 】

[In addition, their mental status is not stable.In other words, it was endowed with "madness". 】

The shining light from the mobile phone screen shone on Yu Gongcui's face, and a few informative words made him purse his lips slightly, probably guessing who sent this anonymous message.

Fyodor... Fedya.

The other party did not leave any description about their own situation and the relationship between the two, but simply provided information.Yu Gongcui quickly deleted the text message after confirming that she had kept it in mind, and did not try to contact her.

Not talking, not meeting, not recalling, this is probably the last tacit understanding between him and that person.

Keenly aware of his emotional fluctuations, the white tiger, which had lost its hostile target, circled around Yu Gongcui cautiously, transformed into a blurred halo, deformed and shrunk, and changed back into a long white trench coat with a fur collar and bangs showing slightly Messy teenager.

Amidst the unbelievable sound of "Hey hey hey hey hey?!" by Knotabagi Yuhito, the little tiger took a step forward cautiously.

"Predecessor, senior?"

After meeting the eyes of Yu Gongcui who raised his head after hearing the sound, he lowered his eyes and stared at his shoe upper in frustration, and his voice became smaller.

"Sorry for letting him escape..."

"It's ok."

Habitually raised his hand and rubbed Atsushi Nakajima's head, and comforted him gently and earnestly like countless times in the past, until the perturbed young man showed a faint shy smile and cast trusting eyes like a baby bird.

"It should be said, thank you Dunjun for protecting me."

Yu Gongcui withdrew her hand, and on the way out of the sewer, she briefly explained a few words to the curious Polygonum cuspidatum.

"It's my friend, who protects me with the help of some special spells. Dunjun, this is Knotweed Yuren, my classmate in Jugao."

"Ah, ah! Hello, it's the first time we meet, I'm Atsushi Nakajima, please give me your advice!"

The carefree pink-haired DK greeted enthusiastically, muttered "this name is so familiar" and stopped thinking about it, and then excitedly published a lot of praises about the white tiger's form, which made the unsociable Atsushi Nakajima Some couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Yu Gongcui for help with her cheeks burning hot.

The latter ignored it with a smile.

Staying with Knotweed who is good at straight balls for a while should also be good for the little tiger's personality modification.

Through the vertical iron ladder to pass through the sewer entrance and return to the ground, besides the members of the "window" and the nervous Yoshino Junpei, there is another unexpected character waiting there.

"Mr. Gojo?"

Yu Gongcui looked at the tall and slender young man who was relaxed and freehand as if on an outing, and even carried several packs of desserts in his right hand, his face was full of suspicion.

"Why are you here... Could it be that you are here to check the progress of the serial disappearance investigation?"

Knotaba Yuhito poked him calmly with his elbow, and explained with some embarrassment.

"Well, because Yoshino said that the magic spirit that turned people into monsters was a special class, and he was a very difficult guy in the special class, so I called Mr. Wujo to inform him! Anyway, the follow-up identification of the corpse also requires professionals. Right--"

When talking about the "corpse", his tone was obviously lowered a lot.

Gojo Satoru spread out his hands and made a "that's it" gesture.

Before Amamiya Tsui's complexion eased, as if he had suddenly discovered a blind spot, he leaned against the light bulb that suddenly lit up on his head, bent down and carefully looked at Yoshino Junpei who subconsciously leaned back next to him.

"Hey, 'it's a special grade', did you tell Youruhito that? It's so strange~" He sighed with emotion, "Let's not talk about the strength of the curse that you know, [-] special grade Simple ordinary people don’t know the classification method, right?”

"Yes, that curse said it himself!"

The boy with long bangs explained hastily, "And ordinary people...is this considered an ordinary person?"

He raised his hand, as if to prove himself, and called out a huge translucent jellyfish out of thin air, its long tentacles gently swaying in the air.

"Oh, pretty good shikigami!"

Gojo Satoru showed Amamiya Tsui's familiar expression full of interest.

I silently sighed in my heart that after I became abnormal, I realized that the people around me were also abnormal, and I was quite numb to the fact that my classmate was actually a magician. His tone was quite firm.

"It seems that we have a new classmate."

The pink-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes knowingly to the unreliable teacher who was leaning over to talk to Yoshino Junpei.

It happened that the young man asked a question in a coaxing and enthusiastic tone.

"You have a good talent, would you consider transferring to the High School of Conjuration?"

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There were three people squeezed together on the couch to watch a movie.

Sitting in the middle, Knotaba Yuhito hugged the ugly puppet, and his whole body kept exuding an aura called satisfaction.Although Yoshino Junpei on the right has a shy personality, he is not too reserved when facing his peers who share common hobbies.

The two chatted more and more speculatively around the topic of the movie, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, until Yoshino, who was carried away, was knocked to the ground with a fist in his arms, struggling for a long time, unable to get up again.

Amamiya Cui, who was paralyzed on the left side of the sofa, was also stuffed with a puppet by Gojo Gojo—the official name is the curse skeleton, an inanimate object that moves by the curse residing in the body.

But it is different from the type held by the other two who must keep inputting spell power steadily, otherwise they will jump up and beat up the master, because Yu Gongcui can only see the curse, and does not have the talent to become a conjurer in essence. So this very girly pink plush rabbit is not a teaching aid, but just let it be manipulated quietly, like a real doll.

Yu Gongcui didn't know why Gojo Satoru wanted to come here, the brain circuit of that person was always puzzling.

If you ask, you will probably get an answer like "Handy" or "Other children have it, so of course I will give you one."

Yoshino Junpei and Knotabagi Yuhito, who were somewhat bruised, retreated back to the sofa, held their breath and concentrated on putting the mantra skeleton on their knees, carefully taking care of the output of mantra power, and continued to watch the movie.

The eyes of the three were quietly locked on the same screen, and from time to time someone reached out to take two pieces of potato chips from the table, adding a little flavor to the passing time.

When seeing the depressing plot, I can't help but hold my breath, and I will also be in awe of the thrilling and ingenious twists and turns.

After a day of getting along, the feeling of awkwardness and estrangement between the newcomers has faded a lot, and the appearance of excitedly exchanging impressions is like an old friend for many years.Yu Gongcui, who doesn't watch horror movies very much, left space for the two people who were excited because they found a bosom friend, and looked down again at the cursed skeleton in their arms.

The fluffy pink bunny doll with long hands and long legs is different from the cute and ugly glove monkey in Knotweed, it can be called cute.

Gained the ability to act because of the curse that resides...Action, action...

He suddenly had a bold idea.

Holding the rabbit doll in both hands and raising it to a place where you can look at it, Yu Gongcui asked in a soft and inaudible voice.

"Dover, can you 'parasitize' it?"