The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

Kongxian is very poor, and he has been poor since he was a child, especially when his father's serious illness half a year ago made the family's already difficult situation even worse.

No, she is so poor that she has dropped out of school and has to go out to work.

Such a poor Kongxian had a dream since he was a child, dreaming that he was actually the lost daughter of a family who was living abroad, and that one day a housekeeper in black would send her home respectfully with colorful auspicious clouds.

However, there is no butler in black in this world, only her belching old father.

Hehe, she is really the daughter of a certain family, but it is just a curse family that fell down a thousand years ago.

Before she could ask what the spell was, the old father took out a pair of black gloves and put them on for her, saying that his abilities would be passed on to her after his death, and it turned out that he died in a second. .

Kong Xian watched her father close his eyes with his own eyes, and a strange red vein appeared on her hand, gradually turning red.

She touched his father.

So she cremated her father with her own hands, and she burst into tears and snot in the midst of astonishment, so pitiful and desperate.

She found herself a monster who would turn into a bomb when she touched anything, and could only wear gloves every day.

She was desperate, thinking that she was a villain, the kind who would destroy the world.

But now, an unprecedented fighting spirit was ignited in her heart. It turned out that her strange phenomenon was not a symbol of a villain, but a kind of spell, and with this ability, she could become a magician.

According to Mr. Wutiao, conjurers are very rare.

Rare things are more expensive, this sounds like an industry that can make a lot of money, presumably Mr. Wutiao is so rich because he is a super magician.

Teacher Wutiao is simply her reborn parent, who gave her a new life. He is really a good teacher of the people. I believe that under his teaching, I can also become a rich conjurer.

Kong Xian thought so.

Kong Xian and Katsuo Yuhito went to visit the students of the Spiritual Research Society who were injured because of this incident, so Kong Xian spent a lot of money to buy a fruit basket.

Thinking of becoming a wealthy conjurer in the future, the fruit basket of money is not money.

The girl from the Spiritual Research Society was just a little frightened, while the boy was covered in bandages all over his body, but it didn't matter, a professional treatment team would arrive tomorrow to ensure that he recovered as before.

In the heart of the empty string, he is very excited about the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Curse Arts. It is amazing to have such a school with the world's top medical technology!

However, Yuzu Youren's complexion is not very good. He seems to blame himself for this incident, thinking that he picked up Su Nuo's finger and caused his classmate's injury.

Kong Xian patted him on the shoulder in relief: "Don't think about Yuren-san, your finger will be taken away by others if you don't pick it up, no, it's a good thing you ate your finger to avoid a disaster, are you Hero, Yuuhito-san!"

Yuzu Yujin looked at her, wondering: "Am I a hero?"

Kongxian looked at him firmly: "Yes, you are a hero. As an ordinary person, you can fight fiercely with the cursed object. What courage and determination are you not afraid of death!"

Knotabagi Yujin stared at her blankly.

"Want to become stronger? Come on, let's go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College. The school is set up in a 5A-level scenic spot. It has first-class teaching measures, a luxurious dormitory with a single room, and most importantly—— —”

"Youren, you ate Su Nuo's fingers, do you know what that means?"

Yuzu Yujin looked at her, wondering: "What does it mean?"

"It means that you will become a university bully!" Kong Xian patted him on the shoulder firmly, "You are simply an unrivaled genius, you are very powerful, and you can save many people!"

Kongxian knows that those with strange hair colors must be important people, such as Wutiao teacher, who has white hair and is a very rich man, and Knotweed Yujin, who has pink hair and loves to eat fingers.

Therefore, she must, must develop a good classmate friendship with Knotweed Yuren, and enter the high school of magic together together, becoming an outstanding first-year freshman.

Kongxian took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and clicked on the social software: "Well, let's add a contact information first, and then we will be fellow villagers when we enter the High School of Conjuration together."

"Everyone learns from each other and helps each other, and we will surely become an excellent magician like Mr. Wutiao as soon as possible, and make a fortune."

Yuzu Youren thought of his grandfather who had just passed away, yes, he was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather told him before he died.

——He is very powerful, he can save many people, within his power, he dies surrounded by everyone.

Knotweed Yuren clenched his fists. The value of life is to let others get a "correct death", not unfairness. There are many people in this world who are suffering because of Su Nuo's curse. Only he can swallow Su Nuo's fingers. He will be a hero.

The two happily exchanged contact information.

Kongxian thinks, although Youren and Su Nuo will become exhibitionists after being possessed, he is really a pure and kind fellow in normal times.

Even the two slits next to the eyes look very tasteful.

Yuzu Yuren thought, although Kongxian is pretty and looks soft and soft, but she is really an optimistic, cheerful and carefree fellow.

He even spoke like a buddy.

Kong Xian hummed an unknown tune to bid farewell to Yuzu Yuhito, she looked up at the sky, today's weather is exceptionally sunny, and now she can't wait to feel the sunshine in Tokyo.

Just as he was thinking about going home to pack his things, a shadow suddenly fell on him.

Kong Xian turned around, and saw Gojo Wu standing in the corridor waving to her.

He was wearing the iconic black clothes, the upper half of his face was covered by a black eyepatch, his white hair was upside down, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, and shook the other hand: "Good afternoon, Kongxian."

Kong Xian has gotten used to Wu Tiao's painting style, and even thinks that's how he should be.

After all, a rich conjurer must be cool and attractive.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Gojo!" Kong Xian greeted warmly, staring closely at the corner of Wujo Wu's clothes.

She felt that this dress was completely different from Fu Heihui's. The fabric was so silky, it must be a high-end custom-made one that cost millions of yen.

Gojo Satoru looked at the girl with a bright smile on his face. He couldn't imagine that a girl could come out of her family's illness and death so quickly, and quickly accepted the setting of the conjurer. Moreover, her family-inherited spell .

It's really fun.

He was rarely curious.

"Your father just passed away, right? I'm really sorry to disturb you at this time." He leaned lazily against the wall of the aisle, "Can you talk to me about your spell?"

Spells are the way to use spell power, which is basically possessed by conjurers naturally, but it is the first time I have seen something like Kong Xian that can only be inherited when the previous generation disappears.

Kong Xian took off the black gloves, revealing a pair of reddish hands, gradually criss-crossing red lines like spider webs appeared on them, like red tattoos.

She raised both hands in front of Gojo Satoru: "Here, look, this is the technique that makes my ordinary hands suffer a lot. As long as it touches something, it will turn into a bomb."

For this reason, she accidentally blew up the school's laboratory, and she was suspended from school because she couldn't pay the maintenance fee.

——It's so miserable for her to realize the dream of bombing the school for thousands of students, but no one crowdfunded her to go to school.

Gojo Satoru bent down and poked the girl's hand with his hand.

The temperature of the girl's hands was hot, and he could feel the magic power pouring out of it, which was extremely explosive and destructive.

It's incomprehensible, and it's even more interesting.

Since her hands mutated, this was Kong Xian's first contact with living things. She watched the five teachers poke her hands and felt the temperature of the five teachers' fingers.

——The teacher's fingers are too cold.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, helped her cover the gloves back, and said, "Then, do you want to come to the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic?"

Kong Xian tidied up his gloves, wrapped each finger tightly, and then said: "Of course, since I learned that there are such excellent schools in China, the Conjuration College is the place I am most yearning for. !"

The girl was bathed in the afternoon sun, her face seemed to be full of longing, and the stars in her eyes were shining brightly.

Gojo Satoru looked at her, the girl looked soft and sticky, and she looked like she was afraid of the dark, ghosts and curses.

He always felt that things were going too smoothly, and he confirmed again and again: "Being a conjurer, you will inevitably encounter miserable and bloody scenes when you encounter curses. Are you sure you can do it?"

A trace of disbelief flashed across Kongxian's pretty face: "Teacher Wutiao, how can you question my sincerity for the Conjuration College? I really want to be an excellent (rich) person like Teacher. , since I have the spell, I am destined to embark on this (getting rich) road."

Gojo Wu saw that the girl's eyes were extremely firm, so he withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look elsewhere: "I'm going to find Yuzu Yujin, do you want to go together?"

Kongxian hurriedly followed and showed a positive attitude: "Teacher Wutiao, I just added the contact information of Yuzu Yuren, and he agreed to come to the college with me. How is it? I did a good job!"

Gojo Satoru's footsteps paused.

——How did she know that he was going to take Polygonum cuspidatum to the high school?

Kong Xian, who was following behind, didn't react, and knocked his nose directly on Wu Tiao's back, which was as hard as a steel plate. He couldn't help but hissed and rubbed his nose.

Gojo Satoru bent down to look at her, the girl's ponytail drooped a little loosely, the tip of her nose was slightly red, he pressed her head, and said in a rare gentle tone: "Are you all right?"

The empty string of Lisu Double F was plasticizing the nose while humbly asking for advice: "Teacher, can you share what you usually eat, I also want to have a tough body like yours!"

The body is the capital of revolution, and health is the wealth of life. To become a rich conjurer like Mr. Wujo, you must first be as strong as Mr. Wujo!