Mingguangyuan always felt that he was just being bullied by the campus.

Now that there is a way to fight back, even if this way of counterattack is a little painless, it can be regarded as venting the anger in his heart to some extent, and he will not be able to curl up and wait for help from others like before.

School violence is abominable, he thought from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, Mingguang Academy is really grateful to Xia Youjie who taught him to swear.

Xia Youjie had already given up on correcting Mingguangyuan's statement. He thought such a wanton teacher was cute.After doing enough psychological construction and then going to see Mingguangyuan, everything becomes less unacceptable.

The words from the handsome young man's mouth were not painful at all. Rather, this kind of flailing of teeth and claws was actually not lethal at all, but it made people want to bully him even more.

The teacher is so cute.

He thought from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface, he still had that gloomy feeling, as if he was planning some bad idea, arrogant and indifferent.The well-tailored suit was worn on him, making his sense of incongruity even stronger, as if he was wearing it just to cover up something.

After the scolding from Mingguang Academy, I feel much more comfortable - no matter who is treated like this every day, I will feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, not to mention that for him, this kind of campus bullying has escalated to the point where it endangers personal safety .

It is impossible to say that you are not angry at all.

Meiguangyuan blinked, and he looked at the people around him.Those people didn't seem to expect that Mingguangyuan would say this, they were stunned, and then dispersed as if nothing had happened, and returned to their positions.

Where he couldn't see, Xia Youjie put away his paper figurine shikigami nonchalantly.

He sincerely praised: "Your momentum is really good."

Mingguangyuan said triumphantly: "Yes, I am very good!"

Seeing such a spirited teacher makes up for the shortcomings of these years.Xia Youjie said seriously to his teacher: "It's the first time we meet, I'm the principal of a school, and I'm here to exchange and study."

He looks very young, completely ageless.

Ming Guangyuan praised from the bottom of his heart: "You are really young and promising!"

Xia Youjie laughed: "My school is in Kyoto, if you have a chance, go and have a look with me. You are always welcome."

There was [-]% respect in his tone. Such a tone was somewhat strange, but when it was said from this mouth, it seemed ordinary.

Mingguang Institute asked him: "It sounds like a very powerful person, is it hard to be a principal?"

In fact, he spent a lot of effort along the way.Those old oranges are terribly annoying, he wants to climb up, he wants revenge, he wants to pave all the way for the teacher, every step he takes is very difficult.

The relationship between humans and conjurers, and the relationship between conjurers and humans, everything made him extremely distressed.

As he walked forward, he wanted to turn around and ask the teacher countless times whether the path he was walking deviated from the right path.

When the teacher left, he was still a child and did not understand the meaning of parting.But when he turned around and called out the phrase "teacher", he suddenly realized that no one would respond to him anymore.

Only then did he suddenly understand what "death" is.

A few years ago, he rescued two little girls in a closed mountain village. They were born with incredible power. For ordinary people, that is the talent to become a magician, which is unique Talented people.

However, for ignorant people, it is a curse, a disaster, and the source of all evil.

Shir was there at that time.

The ignorant people are surrounded by insignificant curse spirits. These curse spirits will disappear the moment they hit the sun. They are the weakest kind of existence, and they hardly need to fight hard.

But those villagers said: "The two of them are really demons. They can see things that others can't see. Since they were born, my crops have often withered."

Crops wilting has nothing to do with this at all.The weather in the past few years has been very strange, and it is the most unsuitable weather for plants to grow.

Although Zenyuan Shier has the title of "Heaven and Tyrant", his conversation is gentle and polite, at least it is easier to win the favor of others than Xia Youjie.

Zenyuan Shier just asked casually: "Is there any more?"

The chattering crowd around broke out into heated discussions.

"Because of them, my husband got cancer."

"Because of the misfortune they caused, my child was in a car accident."

"I'm so poor because the thieves lost all their property and it's their fault."

……

Can the magic spirit do this to this extent?

Maybe it is possible, but such a weak spell spirit cannot even move in the sun. These two little girls have not yet awakened their own spells, and they are weaker than these spell spirits without training. Long-term nutrition The badness makes them look like breathing skeletons, with a foul smell on their bodies, not human-like, and more terrifying than curse spirits.

They were locked in a cage, hugged each other tightly, and looked at the stranger in front of them with terrified eyes.The iron fence at the cage door has signs of being bitten for a long time, which is the proof of their struggle.

When Xia Youjie rescued the two little girls who had been abused so badly that they were barely human, he once turned around and asked Shi Er.

"Shiel, what should I do?"

At that time, the Chanyuan Shier didn't care about other people's life or death at all, his heart had already been taken away with his lover.The man bathed in the sun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he replied: "Kill or keep, it's up to you...but don't let your teacher know."

His tone was firm, as if confirming that his lover would definitely be resurrected.

Only one step away from transcending human rationality, Xia Youjie felt that he was standing at the crossroads of his life. He hated the ignorant ordinary people, and also hated the dirty and corrupt high-ranking magicians.

Want to fix all this pain?

He thought calmly, he was the teacher's only student, and he would not leave them alone.Gojo Satoru would definitely not help him, but he was too impulsive, and in the end he would let them go because of his soft heart.

Zhang Jingsi doesn't care about this, he will neither participate nor prevent it.With him, the teacher's children can get the greatest protection and will not be implicated by him.

These people are just ordinary people, and the only ones who have awakened the spell are these two little girls.As long as he doesn't do anything, but devours the lives of these people with the curse spirit he has subdued, it will take a long time for those trash-like investigators in the magic world to find out the truth, which is enough time for him to leave.

If you want to do it, you will have no worries at all, followed by the cleansing of human beings, he will create a world where there will be no more pain, and kind people will be blessed and live happily.The wicked get the punishment they deserve.

Do you want to do it?

Suddenly, Xia Youjie remembered the cracked Buddha statue.

Before the teacher left, there was a tear in the newly cast Buddha statue, which happened to be at the position right now, like a tear trail.Everyone said it was an unlucky sign and would bring misfortune.

Everyone fears death and longs to live.This is an instinct engraved in the genes. It is not a shame to be afraid of death, and human beings have continued because of this.The teacher must have been terrified at that time, but he made the "right" choice in the end.

Looking at the cracked Buddha statue, Xia Youjie felt a strong sense of sadness, and he realized that it was just the teacher saying goodbye to him.

He quietly kept the Buddha statue and put it in the warehouse. Today, he still regularly sits in front of the old Buddha statue and thinks about the road he has traveled so far.

After being silent for a long time, looking at the two girls who shrank from being abused, Xia Youjie finally just said.

"never mind."

Good people are good, and bad people are good.They are also people who have been blessed by the teacher, no matter how much he hates, he can't hurt these people.He still hates these people now, and the killing intent is still filled in his chest.

However, the teacher must not want to see himself like that.

So forget it.

A few days later, with the consent of the two little girls, the ignorant and gruesome abuse in the remote mountainous area was on the headlines of every major newspaper, even overseas.

The little girls named Nanako and Mimiko were properly housed and adopted by a conjurer couple who couldn't raise children. They will have a normal family and love their parents.

More people have taken action, and maybe the Nanako and Mimiko incidents will happen again in the future, but what we have learned is that since their incidents were exposed, many children like them have also been redeemed.

Everything is slowly getting better, and it may take a long time to completely prevent such incidents from happening, but... no matter how long it takes, there will be a day when it will be realized.

Xia Youjie thought, at that time, he was standing on the edge of the cliff, if he made a wrong step, he would lose everything.

Fortunately, in the end, he didn't really take that step.

Now his teacher is standing in front of him, full of energy, and his smile is still so cute.

Xia Youjie's eyes suddenly became moist.

"Teacher, I have worked really hard, very hard."

he murmured.

Mingguangyuan didn't know who the person in front of him was, and the other party didn't even say his name.He looked much older than himself, dressed in suits and leather shoes, and looked young and promising, but suddenly, he burst into tears in front of him, like a child.

Adults really have their own difficulties.

Mingguangyuan squatted down and patted his back slowly.

The petite boy squatted beside Xia Youjie like this, comforting the thorny boy as he did many years ago.

Everything seems to have changed, and everything is as before.

For the current Mingguangyuan, this is probably just a strange thing, but it doesn't deserve his attention.On an ordinary day, he comforted a weeping, ordinary person.

The author has something to say: typo correction on June 2021.6.15, [-]

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