The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

Suzuki Toru never thought that he, a remote mountain magic spirit isolated from the world, would one day be anxious because of rushing to work.

After parking the car in the parking lot of the High School of Magic, Suzuki Toru started to run with all his strength. He almost failed to use his magic power to speed up in this school that specializes in catching magic spirits, and finally managed to arrive before the class bell rang. classroom.

After entering the classroom, Toru Suzuki noticed the pink-haired knotweed at a glance.Because he stood up first, and greeted him with a sunny smile on his face: "Hello, teacher!"

Suzuki Toru responded to him with a smile, and then walked to the podium and made a brief self-introduction, and then spread out the lesson plans that he had prepared for the night.

"Curses born of negative human emotions can also be called curse spirits. They are born of curse power, and some of them have IQs and emotions similar to those of humans..." Suzuki Toru on the podium was talking about today's lesson , while observing the target person Polygonum cuspidatum sitting on the seat:

Su Nuo is now sharing the same body with him.

He does have a strong curse of Su Nuo on his body, and the curse lines on his face also look like something made by that idiot Su Nuo.

He looks like a very sunny and healthy boy...

"Teacher, teacher." Knotweed sticks his hands up high.

Suzuki Toru, who was suddenly interrupted, looked at him in surprise: "What's the matter, Knotweed student."

Knotabagi Yuhito stood up from his seat, and said with bright eyes: "Curse spirits really have the same emotions as humans. I haven't seen it before."

Fu Heihui, who accompanied the two new classmates to the elementary cultural class, said at this moment: "There should be."

Nazaki nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, Polygonum cuspidatum still had doubts written all over its face: "Can it really be as smart as human beings?"

Suzuki smiled as gently as possible, and made a gesture that a teacher should have: "It is possible, and the degree of cunning may be even worse."

After hearing this, the knotweed said quickly, "Hey? How did Mr. Suzuki know? Has Mr. Suzuki seen such a magic spirit with a high IQ as human beings?"

"Impossible." After pondering for a while, the knotweed firmly denied, "The curse spirits all look like weird, brainless creatures."

Suzuki Toru silently suppressed his itchy hands, and after manually removing the red well on his forehead, he continued to maintain his teacher's professional smile and said: "It may exist."

Knotweed: "It's a lie, how can the teacher be so sure."

Suzuki Toru seemed to hear the sound that the thread called reason in his mind was about to snap.

Because your teacher, I am a curse spirit who has emotions similar to human beings!You stupid curious baby!

Why are there so many problems when people are handsome?

In the end, after meditating thirty times not to get angry, Suzuki gave homework with a smile.

"Knotweed, copy the knowledge points from the class just now."

Hearing this, Fu Hei raised his hand and said, "Teacher, don't we need to write?"

Suzuki nodded: "Fu Hei is not a new student anymore, there is no need to copy these basic knowledge."

Knotabagi pointed at Nazaki with a dazed expression: "What about her, teacher, she is a newcomer just like me."

Suzuki just smiled and looked at Knotabazu: "Nagizaki-san also seems to have fully grasped the content of the previous class."

After finishing speaking, he packed his things and walked out of the classroom without giving the knotweed a chance to react.

When the painful "NO" sound of Polygonum cuspidatum faintly came from behind, Suzuki Toru instantly felt happy by ten percent, got up and went to the parking lot.

Halfway there, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Only half an hour left.

Suzuki Toru's head was as big as a bucket in an instant, and he began to trot like flying.

Along the way, because of the pursuit of speed, his walking posture seemed a little hasty and weird.

But Toru Suzuki can't control so much.

because……

He is going to be too late! ! !

Suzuki got into his car quickly, and then quickly turned the steering wheel to the direction of the concert.

Recently, Li Mei got the information that Su Nuo had awakened, and told him that Su Nuo was parasitic on a student of the High School of Conjuration.

In order to save his old friend, he asked Limei to make him a seamless and perfect document, and forged many other related documents. Just two days ago, he changed into the appearance of an ordinary person and successfully passed the curse. Gao applied for the job and became a culture teacher.

Today is his first day as the teacher of Jugao. As the culture teacher of Jugao, he usually only needs to come and finish one class every day and then he can leave at any time, which is quite leisurely.

However, no matter how leisurely you are.

There is still a guaranteed class a day!

He just finished class at 04 o'clock this afternoon, and there is a concert at 30:[-], and he will be late in half an hour! ! !

If the protagonist of the concert is late...

That would constitute a performance accident...

While driving, Suzuki took off his black coat to reveal the white shirt inside, and then used magic power to change his appearance and restore himself to his original appearance.

In the end, he stroked his hair randomly, took off the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose that could cover his eyes, and threw them aside.

The current him is completely different from the teacher Suzuki who was in class just now.

Anxious flames flickered in his red eyes.

two!noodle!stay!Nuo!I owe myself such a big favor, I have to treat myself to drink for three days when I come out!

……

"Genki! Genki! Genki!"

The uniform cheers from the audience turned into sound waves, constantly attacking the people on the stage.

And as the protagonist who is shouted wildly by countless people at this moment, he just finished a handsome dance on the stage.

After the dance was over, Toru Suzuki nodded slightly to the audience to express his gratitude, which caused a new wave of super high-pitched shouts below.

Suzuki Toru quickly adjusted the headset: "Sing another song for you, do you want to?"

Fans responded frantically and shouted as if they were about to overturn the top of the concert: "Yeah!!!"

Toru Suzuki sang a ballad to his fans.

Silver-white hair is dazzling under the light, and deep red eyes are as deep as a vampire in comics.

He is wearing a tight black off-the-shoulder vest, half covered with a red and black punk jacket, and silver and white accessories on his body, full of rock flavor, but his singing voice at the moment is very soothing and moving, which is different from the burning stage master on the stage just now huge.

But their Genki is like this!

A fan in the audience thought proudly.

On the stage, there are sexy, hot and powerful dancers. When they sing, they are elegant and affectionate princes of love songs. The audience is even more contrasting and cute. They are interesting and fun little sand sculptures.

These all make up the Genki she loves!

The female fans are full of love, let go of their hearts and indulge in the idol's singing, shaking the support cards in their hands with the beat.

After the song was sung, it was finally time for the show to end.

According to the procedure, two more songs from the new album will be sung as a promotion for the new album.

However, he suddenly wanted to sing something else.

"Are you ready?" Suzuki Toru looked at the fans in the audience.

……

When Suzuki Toru finished the concert and went backstage, his manager Xiao Ai was already waiting for him with a glass of water.

After Xiaoai saw him coming, she hurriedly welcomed him in: "Today's performance was very good."

Genki took the customary water glass and drank it: "Thank you."

He is indeed thirsty.

"There is more." His manager suddenly said helplessly: "The performance was very explosive, and the atmosphere at the end was very good, but..."

Suzuki Toru tilted his head and said, "But what?"

Xiao Ai sighed and pointed to the program list: "Shouldn't I sing the songs from the new album in the end? It's not that free play is not good, but I can't sing the brainless BGM that is popular on tiktok recently."

Just now, Toru Suzuki was wearing a punk outfit, using his handsome face to encourage fans to sing "Kitten Meow Meow" with him. He really couldn't see it.

This guy Genki must be addicted to tiktok!

Suzuki Toru couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahahaha, but everyone is singing along happily."

Xiao Ai, the agent who felt that she was five years old in an instant: "..."

Forget how happy you come.

After drinking the water, Toru Suzuki handed the cup back to Ai.

"Should I take you back directly now?"

After returning to the car, Xiao Ai fastened her seat belt and looked at her artist outside the car.

Suzuki Toru quickly shook his head at him: "Later, you will send all the fan letters you just received to my house. You have the keys to my house, right? I will drive myself later and go to other places."

Xiao Ai: "Okay. Pay attention to rest." He reminded again worriedly.

Suzuki Toru drove the car, and slowly drove towards the direction of Manga.

Just halfway, he suddenly turned the car around again.

Originally, I should have stayed near Mangao at night, and then lurked to observe the situation of the knotweed, to see if there was a chance to contact Su Nuo, but.

He is really tired now.

Suzuki pinched the bridge of his nose wearily.

Let's talk about it when we get off work today.

With this in mind, he drove in the direction of his home.

……

At night, Toru Suzuki dragged his exhausted body back home.After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and began to read the handwritten letters written by fans.

The first one is a piece of kraft paper with a few lines written neatly on it.

It was a fan's advice to him, telling him to eat well, and reminding him to add clothes as the temperature cools down. The handwriting was neat and beautiful, and a handwritten weather chart for the week was attached at the back.

It’s really heartwarming, I’ll get up tomorrow and stick this on the refrigerator.

He folded the paper carefully and set it aside.

Now move on to the rest.

Toru Suzuki eagerly looked at the remaining letters, and then read them one by one.

Lovely words are written on the pink fragrant letter paper, along with the words "Come on", there are also various cute cartoon stick figures.

Although he is already the most popular idol, Toru Suzuki still likes to read letters from fans.

Because when I watch it, I feel that I am really being liked by others.

In the middle of reading, among a pile of beautiful pink or sky blue letter paper, a large white paper that looked like it was torn from a copybook successfully attracted his attention.

Suzuki Toru pulled the piece of paper out of the pile of letters curiously.

The left side is still torn uneven, frizzy...

What did you write?

Suzuki Toru looked intently:

Dear Genki, I love your song very much, your song is when I feel lost...

There is a syntax error here.

Suddenly there was an urge to get up to get a red pen on the desk, and then come over to read and correct.

Suzuki frowned.

Also, what's with this inexplicable sense of familiarity?

Suzuki Toru looked at the paper carefully again.

and many more.

Realizing something, Suzuki Toru suddenly got out of bed quickly, and took out a book of student homework in his briefcase that he used during the day.

He opened the homework with trembling hands and began to compare it with the letter in his hand.

The same.

This ugly and cute font, this crooked writing format, this does not seem like a grammatical error that a high school student can make.

Suzuki Toru held his forehead in some collapse.

During the day, the healthy smile of Polygonum cuspidatum gradually emerged in his mind.

What, my students turned out to be my fans? !