Cursing the daily life of the first grader

On October 2018, 10, the teaching building of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic.

Even though there was class today, there was no one in the classroom from the beginning to the end.Gojo Satoru came to the classroom, saw the vacant seats, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Junpei asked for leave today?"

"No, but Junpei didn't come to the classroom today." Kojou Yuuhito shook his head, and Gojo Satoru immediately picked up his mobile phone and called the person at the window.

The supervisor of the window received the call and immediately went to investigate Yoshino Junpei's home, but found that the door of the house was wide open and the lights were still on inside. Yoshino Junpei's backpack was also on the ground, but there was no one in the house nor.

Not right.

The people at the window immediately became vigilant, and quickly contacted Nagi Yoshino's company, only to find that she was also missing.

Oops!

Soon, Gojo Satoru received the report from the window, and he immediately walked outside the class.At the same time, the students in the class also noticed something was wrong, and the three of them looked at each other and walked out of the classroom.

"Teacher Gojo, did something happen to Junpei?" Hirohito Kojo trotted to Gojo Satoru's side, "Let's go there and help."

"Alright." Gojo Satoru nodded, and teleported his three students to the door of Yoshino Junpei's house.

Yoshino Junpei's house was empty, and there was no one in it.Gojo Satoru carefully felt the filth in the room, his lips pursed slightly.

It is the filth of the previous volcano.

"Teacher Wutiao, there are also filth outside the house." Fu Heihui ran out, ran to a small alley to feel it carefully, and then affirmed, "It's the same as the filth inside the house, it's the super fire-breathing curse spirit of."

But the clue is broken here.

Gojo Satoru walked outside Yoshino's house, a storm was brewing in his eyes.

That volcano head, don't let me find you.Otherwise, I will definitely tear you to pieces.

On the other side, in a dark room, countless low-level curses crowded here, sending out roars that polluted people's nerves.In the very center of the room, a black-haired boy was bound here by countless chains.

How long has it been?

I do not know.

During the several hours of sex, Yoshino Junpei gradually got used to the sticky touch of the curse spirit crawling on his body, and the pain of some curse spirits devouring his own flesh and blood.

What's even more frightening is that in this room, there is also a curse who is good at illusion.Whenever Yoshino Junpei's nerves are lax, this curse will take advantage of it and play countless scenes to Yoshino Junpei that he cannot accept.

For example, let him watch his classmates die in front of him.

For example, let him kill his own mother with his own hands.

For example, I was not reborn at all, but fell in front of the real person and Knotabagi Yuren, and then became a tool for the real person to fight against Knotabagi Yuren, and then was killed by Knotabagi Yuren himself...

Countless pictures even made Yoshino Junpei unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality. Later, he could even calmly look at himself who died in the environment, and carefully observe how ugly he was when he became a reformed person.

These are fake.

Yoshino Junpei silently emphasized this point in his heart, trying to tighten his nerves so as not to let himself fall into the illusion.

It's all fake, but I don't want to see any of this stuff!

Yoshino Junpei's fingers squeezed a little bit harder, and the blood came out from the palm of his hand.Some low-level curse spirits lay on Yoshino Junpei's hands following the smell of blood, and began to nibble on his fingers.

Ten fingers piercing pain.

But fortunately, at least I don't have to see those annoying pictures anymore.

Yoshino Junpei got rid of the illusion temporarily and returned to the dark and damp room again.This time, he found that his reversal technique was being activated unconsciously, and his body was going through an infinite loop between "being eaten - being repaired".

This place is like Avici Hell.

But the nerves couldn't be tense all the time, let alone Yoshino Junpei hadn't slept all night.

Come on someone, help me distract me, I don't want to see those pictures again.

Just when Yoshino Junpei was about to fall into the illusion again, the door of the room opened suddenly, and two girls walked in with bowls.

"dinner's ready."

Both girls were wearing sailor suits, the girl with the meal had a golden ponytail, while the other had short black hair.The dark-haired girl glanced at the entire room in disgust, then rolled her eyes.

"That guy is a pervert."

"It's full of curse spirits, how do we get the food in?"

"Just throw it in. Anyway, we are only responsible for delivering food. How the guy inside wants to eat is none of our business."

Yoshino Junpei heard someone talking, he struggled to open his eyes, his pupils were stung by the long-lost light, and his eyes could not help but shed tears.When he finally adjusted to the light, he saw the girl with the blond ponytail squatting on the ground, stretching out her hand to push a white porcelain plate towards herself, retracting her hand before touching the curse spirit.

"Put it away."

"Okay, let's go then."

Yoshino Junpei quickly stopped the other party with his hoarse voice.

"Wait, can you tell me what time it is?"

The girl with short black hair turned her head, looked at Junpei Yoshino carefully, and then replied, "Now? At nine o'clock in the morning on October 10."

One night has passed.

"That... What's your name?" Yoshino Junpei smiled weakly, "If it's convenient, could you please chat with me?"

"...you are such a weirdo." The girl with the blond ponytail pointed to the curse spirit in the room, "Don't you feel pain? The first reaction when you saw us was not to vent your anger at us, but to look for us chat?"

"Hehe." Yoshino Junpei just smiled, then shook his head, trying to keep his mind clear.

"Is it useful to curse people? It's useless... It's better to save your energy. There is an enchantment in the room, and the curse spirit can't get out. You stand at the door and chat with me, okay?"

What a weirdo.

The girls looked at each other and decided to show kindness and stay and chat with this man for a while.

"I'm Nanako," said the girl with the blond ponytail.

"I'm Mimiko." The girl with short black hair replied.

"I'm Yoshino Junpei... a first-year student at the High School of Magic, nice to meet you."

"Curse high? Do you know Gojo Satoru?" Nanako blinked, "Has that guy mentioned to you about Master Xia Youjie?"

"Gojo-sensei...is my homeroom teacher." Yoshino Junpei shook his hand, threw away a curse of greed, and recovered his finger with a reversal technique.

"Xia Youjie? I've never heard of this name."

Mimiko put her hands on her chest and snorted coldly.

"I knew that guy must have regarded Mr. Xia You as a stain."

"Sorry, I really haven't heard of him." Yoshino Junpei looked up at the two girls, "Can you tell me about him?"

"What's the point of telling you this?" Mimiko refused, "You're going to die, and it's impossible to become our companion, so it's useless to tell you."

It turned out that in their eyes, they had almost become a dead person.

Yoshino Junpei smiled lowly, "Then you should be a dying person, curious about this world. Anyway, I'm dying too, no matter how much you tell me, I won't be able to say it."

"I'm safe."

Perhaps it was these words that moved Nanako and Mimiko, the two girls looked at each other and did not leave here.Instead, they exchanged their opinions in whispers and finally chose to speak their minds.

"Lord Xia You is the strongest, at least in our eyes, he is the strongest."

"He has a great wish to create a world where only warlocks exist. For this wish, he gave everything."

"He is a very gentle person. When we were young, we were disgusted by the villagers because we could see curses that ordinary people couldn't see. We were locked up and abused by them... It was Mr. Xia You who saved us, avenged us, and gave us a home. .”

"No matter what other people think of Lord Xia You, he is the most unsullied existence in our hearts, and he is our god."

"But Lord Xia You was killed by Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru was his friend. He once said that Gojo Satoru was a former partner who had different beliefs from him."

"We don't hate Gojo Satoru, but we hate this guy who desecrated Xia You's body. He is wearing Xia You's body and doing disgusting things. We can't accept this!"

"That guy promised us that as long as we help him accomplish some things, he will give up Lord Xia You's body."

"We hate him, but we can't beat him, we can only do what he says."

Nanako and Mimiko spoke their minds upside down, and Yoshino Junpei gradually noticed something was wrong in their words.

"Wait...have I seen that 'guy' you're talking about?"

"You've seen it before, the guy who released so many spells." Nanako sniffed, her eyes slightly flushed, "'Spell spell exercise', this is the ability of Master Xia You."

The guy in cassock? !

Yoshino Junpei felt that the matter was very absurd. It turned out that the face he hated was not even the original face of that person.His abilities, his face belonged to another man named Xia Youjie.

"Desecrate the corpse, how did he do it?"

"He put his brain into Xia You's body."

Mimiko's answer undoubtedly broke through Yoshino Junpei's imagination.It turns out that there are such disgusting people in the magic world?

He actually stole other people's corpses by changing his brain?

No wonder... There is a suture line on his forehead, it turns out that it is really used to suture the forehead!

Mimiko and Nanako recalled the most important person to them, their eyes were wet.Yoshino Junpei took a deep breath and said, "Maybe we have the same enemy."

"My mother was kidnapped by that guy, and her life and death are unknown now. I have no choice but to become a prisoner for my mother."

"From that perspective, we are the same."