The persecution of conjurers starts with you

With your slow stroking, the young and thin puppy in your arms keeps trembling.

Paper and pen fell in front of it.

"Write. Here's another chance. Don't waste it."

The theme is naturally still the first encounter.

Although it was trembling violently, the hand holding the pen in its mouth was steady, and it seemed not that frightened.

In the rustling sound, you remembered the first encounter with this curse spirit, and that was also the first encounter between you and the night moth——

Because of certain things, you went to Tokyo alone during the holidays to relax and do odd jobs to earn some pocket money. In the end, you found your first job because of this curse.

You're looking for a job as a cashier in a dessert shop.Through the window, you find a strange thing on the street. Its appearance is enhanced by the special effects of the movie. It first bursts into small dots, then spins out the fleshy balls, and finally expands into adults.

You don't have time to wonder why other people can't see this spectacle, because that "person" has already stretched out his arms to the children waiting for the traffic lights.

"careful!"

After years of training in the dojo, your body and consciousness are extremely sharp. The moment you utter your voice, you have already moved, turned over the cashier with one hand, and ran towards the door past the guests with inexplicable faces.

The figure turns to look at you upon hearing the sound.

The bread lined up on the shelf blocked its face, only its curved eyes were exposed, the pupils were the same color as the walnut kernels of the bread, if you didn't pay attention, you would think it was just the nuts turned upside down.

It stared at you, deliberately shifted an inch, did not push the child, but slapped the toy in the child's hand.That's when you notice that no one blames it, and no one sees it.Is it the "ghost" in the dojo legend?

When the ghost hits the ball, the effect is the same as pushing a child.The child ran to the road to pick up the ball.

It ran away from where it was, and looked back at you with a smile from time to time, as if playing a chasing game with you.Of course you chose to save people instead of chasing them, but you just ran near the glass door at that time, and it was too late to save people, the vehicles on the road were already speeding toward——

Fortunately, a strong man in sunglasses rescued the child from under the wheel.

The strong man is surrounded by people and cannot escape. When you see that the rescuer and the rescued are all right, you will find the evil spirits.It didn't run very far, and waved at you.Although you can't see its face in the shadows clearly, you can be sure that it must be smiling.

It is a provocation and a threat.You are being targeted by evil spirits, and there will never be peace, and now you have to fight head-on.

You gestured with your middle finger, ran back to the store with big strides, and left the dazed ghost behind.

The guest saw the farce on the road, and praised you for your agility when you turned back, saying that luckily nothing happened, you answered vaguely, half of your body leaned into the counter, and took out the sword from the side where you were standing just now. Throw the badge around your neck on the counter.

Maybe it's because the sun is shining, maybe it's because of the anger in your chest, maybe it's because you have a knife in your hand, you go back to the street and face the inhuman evil spirits without fear in your heart.

The wisteria flower guard hanging on the handle of the knife sways gently with your movements.Grandpa Sang Dao hung it up for you.He also sends knives for consecration every year.It's a pity that you have never believed what he said, and only regarded it as a story.

But now, ghosts are real, so the legend of the ghost killing team that is passed down in the dojo, which you regard as a story, will also be true.

Where there are ghosts, there will be ghost-slayers.As the inheritor of the Ghost Slayer Squad, the successor of Breath of Thunder, you are worthy at all.

After chasing the ghost to a remote and uninhabited street, you and the stopped evil ghost attacked each other at the same time.

In the cramped streets and alleys overgrown with moss, the breathing method comes alive in you, and the power follows the blood through the limbs and bones, and you feel stronger than ever.

"The second type of thunder breath, the soul of rice." In a very short period of time, you dropped five knives from different directions, but it was a pity that you were carrying a wooden knife, which failed to defeat the opponent, but also caused it to be severely injured and temporarily lost. Response capability.

You didn't give it room to breathe, and turned its temporary into its forever.

One knife, another knife, each time you cut the sun and wood grains deeply into the evil spirit's body, every time you cut you can see the small crumble of the evil spirit's edge, and then you stopped reciting moves silently, just swung the knife simply, until It dies until Teacher Moth calls you...

It seems that both you and Teacher Noctua made a mistake in judgment, it is not dead.

Since it will be deformed, it is very likely that a small piece of core will split out, slip away when you are not paying attention, and end up in a pet store while recuperating, and be bought by you by chance.

The other non-human atmosphere in the pet shop is too strong, almost covering up the mantra. If it hadn't been deformed midway and leaked a little bit, you still can't be sure that it is it.

A lucky and eccentric spell spirit.

Even if it is a curse spirit, it is too perverted and scheming to be able to pretend to be a hungry cat or dog licking the gap between its fingers in the face of a magician who almost exterminates him.

In addition, it is slippery and good at running, so you decide to bind it with an oath, and squeeze it like Xia Youjie, who possesses magic spells, squeezes other spells.It won't be able to kill it for a while, but it won't work if it is exhausted.

The [-]-word report has just been written, and the puppy on the sixth day has spoken to you for the first time.

"Give me a name."

"Wait a minute." You gave the report a full score, and pulled out the most recent one to write, "Take this as the theme, if you need to ask me directly, write it."

Anyway, you won't tell it the really confidential content.

As the days approached, the pup's eyes lost their brightness.

Dog: "Don't name me."

……

When Gojo Satoru came back, he got your massage order and a cake.

He was in a good mood. After copying the cake, he sat on the steps outside the dormitory and ate it right away: "I'm just hungry. I can smell the aroma from a long way away."

The young man slammed and slammed, tore open the package, held the spoon in his mouth, and patted his side: "Sit down. Where did you buy it?"

You gave a place name. To be honest, the cake that Earl recommended was so delicious that Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes happily, but it was really hard to buy, and you queued several times in a row to buy it.

"I know this is a limited edition, so it's hard to buy." He bit off the cherry on top.

"It's okay. Is it delicious?"

You don't bother to talk about how hard it is to wait in line, you just want him to eat happily, and you better forget to raise the price of the massage.

"It's delicious, why did you think of buying this, do you want to have a bite?" You didn't mention the difficult process, which seemed to make him happier, and he rarely took the initiative to share with you, "Ah——"

Since Gojo Satoru cares about the desserts he recommends, if you buy them for others to eat, it means that in his mind, the recommender's status is lower than the person who actually eats them, so it's okay to buy the desserts recommended by others for him to eat.

It is well-founded and convincing, so you speak confidently: "Earl D recommended——"

The fork tilted and poked your cheek, even the cake hit your face, and slid from the fork to the ground.

You wipe the cream: "?"

Gojo Satoru took back the fork, and it swayed up and down like a seesaw being sat on by a mischievous child. He had his mouth full of cake: "Say it again?"

It seemed that something had gone wrong, but Gojo Satoru's reaction didn't look very good anyway.

Before you mentioned Earl D, you did not think about it. You have visited him several times in the past few days, and you have gained a lot of inspiration about the sky and the curse from the chat. You will continue to communicate in the future. It is impossible to hide it from your side. so you didn't think to hide his existence.

So you—you repeated again: "Count D...why hit me? Don't eat if it's not delicious, why do you still hit me while eating?! Hit me again! I'm suspicious of your attitude the quality of your service."

It's fine if Gojo Satoru doesn't eat it, but when he eats it, he doesn't forget to pick up the butter on the ground and throw it at you.

"If you doubt it, doubt it. At worst, you can go to Jie and see if Jie agrees to you."

You and Gojo Wu turned aggressively to Xia Youjie, who was watching the battle, and he smiled and said, "Welcome, welcome, we will entertain you at the original price."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

you:? ? ?

While talking, the raindrops fell, Wujo Wu subconsciously raised his hand to cover the cake, his virtue was exactly the same as that of Earl D who was afraid that you would steal the cake.

"It doesn't taste good, why do you cover it?"

"Is that a question of whether it is delicious or not?"

The few of you hurried into the dormitory to shelter from the rain. During the quarrel, a bolt of lightning struck from outside.

thunder!

You look at the lightning in mid-air, and your heart hurts as if you missed a million dollars. You take off your coat, throw it to Wujo Wu or Xia Youjie, and then run into the rain curtain with a knife.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

You leave behind their voices of "starting again", "opening, I bet she won't make it again", and the voice of Nitro, who joined at some unknown time, "accumulate some virtue, I can't bet on it".

You quickly jumped up to the tallest tree in the courtyard, stood on the top of the canopy, and held your sword high.

How can a mediocre conjurer understand the practice of your descendant.

Leihu, it is time to make progress in the thunderstorm!

A long time ago, the junior in the dojo asked whether you support him or my wife Shanyi, he knows all the moves except one type, and Shanyi only knows one type, but Grandpa Sangdao treats Shanyi the best and values ​​goodness Yi's level is even far beyond yours, he is very unconvinced.

"But I don't know the same type."

The younger brother was not comforted by you, but even more resentful. He said loudly that Grandpa Sang Dao was eccentric, and he must have secretly given Shanyi a little trouble. Otherwise, with Shanyi's lazy temperament, how could he learn the most difficult and most ingenious move? .

You looked at the junior brother who was on the tip of his horns, and a flash of inspiration flashed: "Maybe it's because he was hacked. You also saw that the master chased him to practice the sword. In desperation, he climbed up the jujube tree at the door, and thunder exploded in the clear sky. He was chopped to make the outside scorched and the inside tender, and his black hair became blond. Later, Shanyi learned the Yizhi type. Doesn't this correspond to the word "talent" required for the Yizhi type."

Junior brother:? ? ?

Junior brother thinks it is unreasonable, but you think it is very reasonable, especially after you become a conjurer and you are sure that lightning will not kill you, you will include recruiting lightning as an important part of your practice.

But until the rain stopped, Lei didn't appear again, it just passed by you briefly.Cultivation failed again, you walked into the room in a dank state, completely in the mood to care about the two people who followed you in.

Gojo Satoru: "Do you still want to massage?"

The author says:

Dangerous action, please do not imitate.

A few months later, you saw the mixed-race newborn: your blond hair, was it natural, or was it struck by lightning?

Nana Ming:? ? ?

Run, Nana Ming - there is no reliable person in the college -

[Crowdfunding to send Wujo Wu cake to the rich woman]

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of absolut;