What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

"That's a special curse spirit, not just an ordinary curse." Two-faced Su Nuo explained.

"Senior Yi Gu is cursed?" Fu Heihui asked, "The ones attached to people are generally low-level curse spirits. Why is it necessary for special-level curse spirits to haunt Senior Yi Gu?"

Two-faced Su Nuo touched his chin in the field and said with a smile, "That's why it's interesting."

Knotabagi Youroto frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Nuo on both sides rolled his eyes: "I won't tell you."

Knotweed Yuhito:? ? ?

"Su Nuo? Hey!!" Knotweed Yuren couldn't believe it, "This guy is ignoring me!!"

Fu Heihui shook his head helplessly.

The teacher patted the desk: "It's class, don't whisper, and don't talk to yourself."

The classroom roared with laughter, Yuzuhiro hid his face behind the textbook in embarrassment, and Fukui Hui secretly pulled a little distance away.

"My childhood sweetheart, Qiben Lixiang, who met to get married as an adult, but died in a car accident..." Gojo Satoru tapped his fingertips on the low table, "Well, it's a story about a man silent and a woman crying."

Yi Guyoutai raised his eyes to look at the other party, with a little hostility in his eyes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, we don't have much empathy in this line of work." Gojo Satoru waved his hand without reflection, leaned forward, put his hands on the short table and looked up and down the boy, "But we can help .What's that called, 'On damnation, we're professional'."

"Help?" Yi Gu Youtai asked suspiciously, "Can you help me lift the curse?"

"No." Gojo Wujo answered in seconds, explaining before the other party got angry, "I have already told you about the level of the curse spirit, Qiben Lixiang obviously belongs to the special level, and for her type, we call it - the special level. Curse Wraith. It's not easy to get rid of or let her leave you."

Yi Gu Youtai's gaze slid down to the teacup, and the stems in the tea stood up, floating up and down in the water.This symbol of luck can only bring him a sense of ridicule at the moment.

He clenched his trousers tightly and asked, "Then I can only live like this?"

"You can live like this, and after Lixiang kills someone to protect you, you will be sentenced to death by the high school." Gojo Satoru sneered and leaned back on the sofa, "But there is also a way, which is to learn how to use Lixiang , to protect you, protect her, and protect more people."

Yi Guyou looked at the other party in disbelief, feeling that the man in sunglasses was whimsical: "Using Lixiang? Me? You don't know what kind of person I am..."

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "All ears?"

"I..." Yi Guyou paused too much, the abuse and bullying of the people around him, the simple but meaningful wedding ring, the girl's smile... until the death of Qiben Lixiang, and the life of the other party Curse in blood.

【"Like——Yota——"]

When he was a child, he used to be a popular boy in his class, gentle, generous and athletic.He likes the mature Qiben Lixiang, and Qiben Lixiang also likes him who is simple.

After the death of Qiben Lixiang, he was afraid that Lixiang would harm the people around him, so he gradually separated from the group, was excluded in the class, and broke up with family members who could not see the curse spirit. Until now, he only has Lixiang—as the curse Spiritual incense.

He knew that he couldn't stop that sudden accident, but there was a knot in his heart that couldn't be untied, and the reason was still confusing.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "...I am powerless, cowardly...I am nothing."

Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth.

"No, it's not—" Qimoto Lixiang appeared, and embraced the depressed young man from behind, "I like it, Yuta."

Hearing the other party's somewhat distorted voice, which belonged to the curse spirit, Yi Guyouta closed his eyes.

Gojo Satoru looked at Kimoto Rika with interest, this was the first time she had appeared in front of him.

He shook his head with a slight smile, and whispered, "'Love'——"

Gojo Satoru looked at the somewhat bewildered Kimoto Rika, and said to Otoko Yuta: "I'm working as a teacher in the high school now, but unfortunately there is no junior high school in the high school. How about it, do you want to learn? I can teach you, The condition is that high school students must enter higher education institutions.”

"High school?"

"Yes, the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College." Gojo Satoru explained, "Although it claims to be a religious school, it is actually a place to train conjurers. There are only two schools in Japan, one in Tokyo and one in Tokyo. Located in Kyoto."

"But according to what you said just now, isn't the high school the place to remove the curse spirit?" Otoko Yuta glanced at Qiben Lixiang who was still embracing his forearm, "Is it inappropriate for me to bring Lixiang?" ?”

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said deliberately: "Oh? Didn't you want to pull out Lixiang?"

Yi Gu Youtai was still innocent, he froze in place, quietly remembering.

Ever since Qiben Lixiang cursed him, he has been living in fear, and he has never had such a time to think carefully about why he did the past behavior, what he wants, and what he wants to do with Lixiang.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes and thought: It is best to have a dream, even a goal that can become a driving force.

The wind chimes that Miki Fukurotsu hung up in summer have not been taken off yet, and they jingle in the spring breeze.

"...I want to die." Yi Guyoutai said.

Wutiaowu sighed softly in his heart, but his tone was three points cold: "Is it self-defeating?"

"No." Yi Guyou's eyes were too red, and he tremblingly said, "If possible, I want to take Li Xiang away and stay with her."

Gojo Satoru flicked his fingertips.

"She died unexpectedly at such a young age, and she has maintained this form all the time. If Lixiang is left to wait for me alone, she is too pitiful!!" Yi Gu Youtai lost control of his emotions as he talked, and finally cried like this.

The teenager's tears fell like heavy raindrops in summer, he curled up his legs, and cried hoarsely with his forehead on his knees.Qiben Lixiang hesitated for a moment, but withdrew the arm that was embracing the other party, and looked at the young man quietly from behind. After a while, he finally stretched out a hand that was a circle bigger than the short one, and carefully, over and over again. He stroked the boy's head everywhere - at a distance of at least twenty centimeters.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head back and leaned on the sofa, a possibility vaguely appeared in his mind.

"There are too many people who have stories to be magicians. As long as the past doesn't overwhelm them, it will become their powerful driving force. The same is true of the knotweed Youren and Fuheihui you met today , and they will all become excellent magicians in the future."

Otoko Yuta opened his eyes, the tears still couldn't stop falling down his thighs, he wiped the tears off his face with the back of his hand, it was slightly cool when touched, and warm when it slid down, very much like the blood of Kimoto Rika that year .

"Your spell power is huge. In terms of quantity, it may be more than mine. This is a very rare talent. And I, Wujo Wu, is one of the most powerful fighters in the spell world, and even more so." Very good teachers, even if they have not been in office for a long time."

Yigu Youta felt his head being grabbed by a big hand, and pushed back hard.With a whimper, he was forced to raise his head, and met the man's dark blue eyes.

"If you don't know how to live, then become a magician, Otoko Yuta." Gojo Satoru said, "Come to the high school to find your answer."

——"You are from our side."

He said.

Gojo Satoru: "By the way, consider changing your hairstyle?"

Yigu Youta: ...?

Fu Heihui covered his mouth and sneezed slightly.

Knotaba Yuhito asked him with bread in his mouth, "Have you caught a cold?"

"No, I suspect someone is missing me." Fu Heihui rubbed his nose and looked at the bread in the other's hand, "I bought it so soon? It's not been a minute since get out of class is over."

Knotweed Yujin blinked, and swallowed the bread in his mouth: "I was afraid that if I got there late, I would queue up and miss the next class, so I ran there. How long would it take to go to a canteen and a small shop?"

——Hmm, 1 minute is nothing more than running from the third floor to the first floor, leaving the teaching building, rushing to the cafeteria, and running back after buying bread.

"...Fine, you don't have to jump out of the window to shock the whole school." Fu Heihui said normally.

Knotabagi Yourhito suddenly realized: "Ah, a genius, why didn't I think of that."

"From the moment you jumped out of the window, we will be strangers." Fu Heihui said expressionlessly, "I can't afford to lose this person."

Knotweed Yuhito:? ? ?