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Before the curse master who caused the trouble had time to show his talents, he was handcuffed and taken away by the Secret Service Section who rushed to the scene quickly.

When being crushed into the armed vehicle, the cursed master shouted: "Get out of here, you rubbish! Wujo Wu, if you are not a soft bastard with a false name, come and fight with me..."

"Okay, okay, you not only destroy public property, but also seriously affect the appearance of the city with your clothes. Come with us." The secret service staff impatiently stuffed the noisy curser into the car, then closed the door and left.

This curse master doesn't even know the basic situation of Yokohama, let alone what a supernatural being is, just hearing the name of Gojo Satoru, he chases after him and fights.

As a result, he was taken away as soon as he finished speaking harshly.

Gojo Satoru looked at the armored car that was gradually going away, and laughed loudly and unceremoniously: "Hahaha, did he come out of some deep mountain and old forest?"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the car: "That evil/religious head monk lied to me—"

Gojo Gojo paused, his smile disappeared, and Natsume couldn't see his expression from behind, but he was a little puzzled why he didn't speak anymore.

As soon as Natsume needed to speak, Gojo Satoru returned to normal: "Let's talk on the way."

No, monk or something, I should have thought too much.

Natsume doesn't deal with humans often, and spends more time with monsters than with humans. When Gojo Satoru is making a fuss, he just looks at Gojo Satoru and chuckles.

When Gojo Satoru had escaped enough, Natsume thought about his words and said, "What is a curse master?"

"It's a conjurer who has done bad things, not a good person." Gojo Satoru put a hand on Natsume's shoulder and began to popularize science for him.

Natsume made up a lot of knowledge about the magic world, including the "curse" mentioned by Natsume Soseki last night.

Gojo Satoru's explanation was concise and clear. At the end, he asked Natsume again: "Do you want to be a teacher?"

"Actually, the benefits are not bad. I made up some of the shortcomings just now."

The task can be thrown to the students, and the salary can be subsidized by five families.

"I'm not a magician, and I don't have magic power, why..."

Natsume didn't know how to say the following words, and Gojo Satoru took over.

"Why do I have to fall in love with you, right?"

The thoughts in the blocked eyes were complicated, and Gojo Satoru rarely showed some seriousness.

"Monsters, curse spirits, strange tales, exorcists, supernatural beings, conjurers, and many other existences beyond the cognition of ordinary people. What kind of world do you think we are in?"

Natsume's right hand unconsciously fiddled with the corner of his clothes: "A... very complicated world."

They walked to a small park. There was no one else in the park in the afternoon on weekdays, only a few little monsters playing around on a big tree in the corner.

Wujo Wuqu sat on the swing with his legs crossed and started to play: "That's pretty much the case. There are few people in the magic world, and the other world basically knows how pedantic and incompetent the magic spells composed of those old immortals will be."

Gojo Satoru asked Natsume to push him to swing a few more times: "I want to change this situation, and I suddenly thought that I should find some foreign aid, and then biu——I found Takashi~"

"And I believe in Takashi."

Natsume nodded, and replied seriously: "I will seriously consider your suggestion when I go back."

Gojo Goku frowned, thinking of the news he had heard: "Will you take this kind of thing seriously every time you come across it?"

"Eh……?"

Natsume was puzzled: "Isn't this what it should be?"

He looked at the monsters playing in the big tree in the distance, and said: "The monsters asked me for help before, and it must be very difficult for them to ask for help from humans."

"Maybe I have been haunted by monsters since I was a child, and I have developed this habit?"

"When others are in trouble, help if you can."

The breeze blows the cicadas, and the afternoon sun in the park is just right.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and kept chuckling: "Takashi is a very good person."

"Good habit, please keep it up."

Natsume is not used to being praised by others.

How can I afford the word "excellent".

"this is nothing."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak any more, thinking in his heart—he is really a rare normal person in the other world.

In the evening, a remote beach lined with strange rocks.

Teacher Cat is doing special training for Natsume.

"Stupid, the control of spiritual power should be more precise."

The cat teacher who had changed back to his original form continued to release his power, letting Natsume use the magic tent to use long-range attacks on him.

At the time of the devil, there are many monsters standing on the beach cheering for Natsume.

Natsume was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his physical strength was exhausted.

Teacher Cat raised his paw and swept over. After he dodged with difficulty, he injected spiritual power into the curse tent again.

Dots of black light emerged from the curse tent, releasing three fierce chains.

This is the weapon formed after absorbing a large amount of mana in the Mantra Spirit Tent yesterday.

Natsume, who had never used a weapon before, was just getting used to it and was not used to it.

Teacher Cat easily dodged his attack: "Don't look at the chain, pay attention to control your account book!"

The Curse Tentacle is different from its derivative weapons and conventional weapons. Natsume is always used to being distracted and concerned about the direction of the chain, and every attack seems jerky and stuttering.

In fact, the mantra is the core.

As long as Natsume controls the core with all his heart, and doesn't need to be distracted by giving derivative weapons, the attack can be smooth to show his own strength.

Natsume gasped, "Okay Sensei, let's do it again!"

End training after a few hours.

Natsume has made rapid progress and is no longer distracted by derivative weapons, but Mr. Cat is still disgusted: "I'm so stupid, I still want to go to Tokyo like this? What if I encounter something stronger than yesterday's curse spirit? "

Teacher Cat turned back into a maneki cat, and Natsume was recovering his strength, so he couldn't jump on Natsume.

"Do you want to change your mind? The curse is a product of human beings. Tokyo is much more prosperous than Yokohama, and the curse there must be much more dangerous."

Natsume supported the reef and shook his head.

"No, sir. My mind is firmer."

Mr. Cat showed an expression that was as expected.

He heard Natsume say, "I have new powers, and I can't stand by and do what I can do."

A little monster handed Natsume a clean towel to wipe off his sweat.

Teacher Cat raised his paw and patted Natsume on the shoulder: "Although I still think it's dangerous for you to go to Tokyo, if you don't agree to Gojo Satoru, you won't be Natsume."

Natsume picked up Teacher Kitty and went home: "Sorry Teacher, I made you worry."

Fat Cat shook his head and sighed: "Go to exciting places to play while you are young, and stay quietly when you are old."

Natsume smiled and said, "The teacher means that he will accompany me for the rest of his life, that's great."

It was rare for Teacher Cat not to blow his hair. He whispered, "I didn't say that, it was just your idea."

...Pfft.

"I heard you laugh, shut up! Come over to train after the exam tomorrow."

Natsume held back his laughter, and repeatedly agreed: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to a bean paste bun."

The next morning, Natsume stepped into the examination room on time.

He was well-prepared and confident for the exam.

Gojo Satoru happened to be in the same exam room as him, and he waved to Natsume before the exam started.

It's just that they failed to pass the test successfully.

Less than 10 minutes after the start of the exam, there was an abnormal atmosphere in the teaching building.

Gojo Satoru and Natsume stopped writing at the same time.

Gojo Satoru ignored the invigilators, and walked out of the examination room quickly to get his mobile phone to call the assistant supervisor: "There is a curse in Yokohama High School, quickly evacuate the crowd."

Before going to bed last night, Natsume was full of thoughts about how to feel the transformation of spiritual power and mantra power, and now he felt the mantra power in the corner of the teaching building all at once.

problem occurs.

But after the activation of the Curtain of Mantras, isn't there a "blank area" in Yokohama?

I encountered two curse incidents in three days, and the frequency was abnormally high.

Natsume kept analyzing in his mind, and in order to prevent ordinary people from being hurt, he quickly left the examination room without hesitation.

Invigilator: You two are playing next to each other! ?

After Natsume rushed out of the classroom, Gojo Satoru just hung up the phone, and the two rushed towards the classroom at the end of the first floor of the teaching building together.

【Grade 1-Class [-]】

There is a nameplate with a message on the door of the classroom that exudes an ominous atmosphere.

The design of this teaching building is very weird, and the other classrooms are normal, but the classroom at the end of the corridor can only be seen after turning a corner.

The isolated classroom is cold and remote.

The efficiency of the auxiliary supervision is very high. The ordinary people taking the exam have already got the news of the fire breaking out in the teaching building and are evacuating in an orderly manner on the other side.

Gojo Satoru looked at the classroom in Class 1 of the third year and complained: "Which genius designer designed this building."

Natsume had little experience in dealing with curses, so he tilted his head and asked Gojo Satoru, "What should we do?"

Natsume felt that there should be a difficult monster inside, and his face was serious.

Wujo Wujo's expressionless face is also full of recognition.

Just when Natsume thought that Gojo Satoru was about to show off some special skill of a conjurer, he opened the door of the classroom and walked in.

He opened the classroom door and walked in.

pull away...?

No matter what, the normal and relaxed appearance of this teacher walking into the classroom to teach is not normal at all! ?

Gojo Satoru's operation forced Natsume to complain in his heart.

Seeing that Natsume was still in a daze, Gojo Satoru poked his head out of the classroom and looked at Natsume suspiciously: "What are you doing standing there, come in and play."

Natsume followed into the classroom, and the sliding door closed automatically after the two of them entered, making a loud and harsh noise.

This is a classroom that looks ordinary and weird.

There are still textbooks in the desk box, as if the students will be back soon after going to physical education class.

But because of the teaching qualification examination, the students left school the day before.

The world outside the window also turned orange-red with fiery clouds.

For the first time, Natsume didn't see any monsters in his field of vision.

"This is……?"

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Well, which one of us has such bad luck."

The European Natsume looked at Gojo Satoru: "I often win prizes when I buy things."

"Well, it's not important. I thought you would encounter this kind of thing after a long time, so I didn't tell you about it yesterday."

Gojo Satoru pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up a book and flipped through it casually: "This kind of space can be regarded as an incomplete field."

"Some special grades can change the environment, distorting and mutating the space around you into a field that can improve your strength."

"When a very, very small number of quasi-stunt spell spirits evolve towards stunts, they can also form incomplete domains for a short time."

"We've won the lottery."

After Wujo Wu finished speaking, the desk behind him suddenly jumped up, and the desk box turned into a huge mouth, swallowing Wujo Wu in one mouthful.

Natsume:! ! !