The persecution of conjurers starts with you

Of course there is nothing wrong with expelling the curse spirit.

The people who bought this land suffered innocent disasters, and the workers who were harassed by the curse spirit all day long are also very unlucky. If you don’t deal with it in place, the incident will escalate in the future, and the people who have been irreversibly hurt will be even more innocent.

At this moment, there is nothing wrong with you and Gojo Satoru fulfilling your duties as a conjurer, and going to the birthplace to exorcise the curse spirit.

But just "nothing wrong" is not enough for you.

You leave everyone in the dojo, abandon the stable and warm daily life, and fight with parts that are easy to wear and need to be massaged. What can support you is not only the yearning for the exciting and thrilling non-daily world.

There's something else burning in your chest that prompts you to blurt out "be careful" after seeing the weirdness, makes you jump out from behind the counter even though you know it's hard to catch up, and makes you face the unbridled ridicule of unknown evil spirits and go alone .

Just saying "nothing wrong" won't comfort the fire in your heart.

You have to find something that makes you feel that it is worthwhile to be a conjurer despite the sky and the curse.

This is the first time you have shown wavering in front of Gojo Satoru.

Speaking of which, when he was wandering in the past, Xia Youjie happened to be his partner by his side.When you set out on a mission for the first time, you suffered a moderate setback.You remember that the target was a concocted spirit of a mother's fear of losing her child. It wandered around the hospital, lingered in the nursery, and finally coalesced and stole a baby.

Although the task is not difficult, the night moth made you and Xia Youjie go into battle together, and he was guarding outside.

That task should be an assessment of you. Xia Youjie entered school earlier than you, and already has a considerable level, but he just followed you from the beginning to the end, and acted according to your opinions. There was no unnecessary action, and you did not rely on him. Using the knowledge I have learned along the way, observing the filth of the spell power, I tracked down the location of the spell spirit.

Facing the curse spirit holding a baby in your arms, humming a lullaby softly, and treating yourself as a mother, you raised the knife without any hesitation. The baby is weak and cannot withstand the erosion of the spell power, and you cannot delay it. You must rescue him immediately and send him to Gao Specialize in medical treatment.However, facing the sword light, the curse spirit reacted by turning its back to you, protecting the child in its arms, and accepting the ultimate move by itself.

You were stunned for a moment by the reaction of the curse spirit, and then missed the opportunity to catch the baby. Your partner reached out in time to save the baby, without him falling to the ground.After confirming that the curse spirit is expelled, you immediately leave to send him for treatment.

It's not your job anymore, but none of you left, you all waited outside the door, waiting for a message.

Xia Youjie took out a cigarette and caught your gaze, he smiled and took it back.

"I used to go on missions with Satoru, I'm used to it. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, just give me one."

You've tried some decompression techniques after you've identified your heaven and spell, and smoke is on your list, but you haven't tried it yet.You reach out.

"Well, do you really want to come?"

"Not false."

He patted the steps and asked you to sit next to him, wearing earrings, growing long hair, and dressed like a bad classmate with a surprisingly good temper, he clicked on the lighter, and lit it for you with a smile: "Can you smoke. "

Thinking back now, Xia Youjie didn't have a kind and friendly smile on his face, it was just a smile waiting to see a joke, have fun, and grumble.But you didn't know him at that time, and you didn't realize that you were making fun of it. Holding a cigarette between your fingers, you took a deep breath unpreparedly while talking: "Thanks——cough cough, cough cough, cough... "

On this side, you turned around, covered your mouth and coughed violently, your whole body bowed into a ball, looking extremely pitiful.

On the other side, the old god Xia Youjie was on the ground comforting you, and patted your back perfunctorily with his palm.

"Unlucky, the first time was a chronic virus."

You cough up a tear, turn back and ask him what a chronic virus is.

"Oh, I'm crying, why don't you wipe it off?"

You wipe the corner of your eye with your thumb, motioning for him to continue.

"If you regard the curse spirit as a virus, the one just now is a chronic virus. Do you understand that no matter how chronic or severe it is, it will harm ordinary people, and it is a virus that needs to be eliminated and cured."

"Do you still smoke?"

He pointed at you with the finger holding the cigarette, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"smoke."

Even when you coughed, you didn't throw away the cigarette, the cigarette was still burning silently at your fingertips, and the shining red spots kept eroding into black ash, approaching you.

If Xia Youjie hadn't made a move, the baby's life, like a half-eaten cigarette, might have ended there.

"Xia Youjie, thank you, no matter what you do or what you say. It's much better to treat yourself as a medicine for clearing the virus."

You held up the cigarette and took a careful look, then took half a puff lightly.

The reason why it is half a puff is because when you were halfway through smoking, Xia Youjie reached out and snatched your cigarette away, threw it under his feet and crushed it together with his own.Your lips may have touched his fingers, or they may not. The teenager's fingers are as warm as a cigarette, maybe you misidentified them in a flash.

In the wisps of smoke, the conjurer turned his head, the blankness of his face was filled by the smoke, only a pair of long eyes pierced the white smoke.

"If you don't, stop smoking. Being penicillin is hard enough." He laughed and said that you and he were the only ones in the high school who walked the right path.Protecting the weak and ordinary people is the right way.Although Xia Youjie didn't say it clearly, you probably guessed why he said that.

Wujo Wu is arrogant by nature, doesn't care about the righteous way, and even sneers at it, and Nitzi, she doesn't go out to work, so she doesn't have to go through this kind of test. She is a nanny who naturally lies on the right way.

You suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

You kick the steps with your heels.When Xia Youjie sat down, his long legs stepped over three steps, and you took two steps.

"You are level three, I am level two. Be careful not to be left behind by me, little friend of the righteous way."

At that time Xia Youjie was already a third-level conjurer.

"That's over, that nitrate is the first level. Let's stop doing it and let the first level nurse take the lead."

You laughed at the same time, and the two cigarette butts were shaken and rolled down.

"Those five students are in the fourth grade."

"Shh, be careful not to be heard by him, Wu has a small mind..."

The child was eventually rescued and returned.

"Actually, I was lucky. I saved someone the first time." He leaned over to pick up the cigarette butts, including the one you smoked.Although the boy is considerate and delicate, the details are still different from girls, such as picking up cigarettes, if it is a girl you know, you have to wrap it in a tissue.

You pulled out a tissue to prevent Xia Youjie's hands from being stained with soot.

"It's not the first time. But that time was also good luck."

The moment you saw the deformed suture magic spirit, if you watched the child with the ball die, the background music of your life would definitely take a turn for the worse, but fortunately, the strong man wearing sunglasses, Mr. Noctua, was just around the corner.

……

Gojo Satoru doesn't care about your imitating his behavior, "What don't you understand?"

"not understand……"

When the vehicle arrives at the destination, the wall skin has peeled off and half of it has been demolished, and the longevity hospital with exposed steel and iron frames appears in your field of vision.

You finished the second half of the sentence: "I don't know what else I can do."

There is nothing wrong with exorcising cursed spirits, but that alone is not enough.

But you don't know what else you can do.

"What's the problem?"

"I didn't want to say it."

In the day and the curse, after they laughed and made a fuss, they asked you to confess earlier, which moved you very much, especially Wutiao Wu's sentence "pull away the curse of garbage", which won your favor. If it weren't for this, you I don't want to tell Wujo Satoru my confusion.

He obviously also thought about what he said, so he rarely softened his voice: "Let's go, let's beat the curse spirit first to vent our anger."

Gojo Satoru is used to being spoiled by others, even if he speaks nicely, he still has the aura of a tiger acting like a spoiled child, you have to pinch your nose to recognize his softening. "I know, I know."

The Maternity Home is a large building. Even if half of the building is flattened, half of the building is hidden in the shadows. When you walk into the open gate, it is like walking through a time-space tunnel and walking into the old past.

The first thing to grab your attention before the filth of mana is the cry of a child.

The voice was loud and clear, and it was a living person, not a cursed spirit.

You and Gojo Satoru exchanged glances, in this case, the difficulty of the task will be greatly increased.

"Are you afraid?"

"how come."

You quickly entered the state, divided into two groups, and went to the place where the crying sound was. You went straight and kicked open the room, while the five enlightened people with tall legs and long legs stepped up the stairs, turned in from the window on the second floor, and walked in front of you. After that, it formed an outflank.

The skinny, baby-like Mana Spirit was lying on the ground eating, where the bitten candy wrappers and milk bottles had already been thrown all over the ground.There were two children who provided the mantra candy. One cried loudly and said, "What if the candy runs out? It's going to eat me." I'm about to rush up to fight the curse spirit.

The spirit had just swallowed his last mouthful of candy, and held out his small, black, icing-smeared hands to them.At this moment, even the comforting child started to sob: "Woooooooooooo help me."

"Understood." Gojo Satoru made the first move, kicking the curse spirit while leaping out of the window.

He is used to standing in the C position, so you retreat to the support, and pick up two children from the left and the right to stay away from the battlefield. "Quickly solve it."

With one blow, the curse spirit turned into powder and was expelled immediately. Wujo Wu snorted and waved his hand: "You need to say it."

He came to the two children who opened their mouths in shock, and each of them knocked on the head: "It's too long to come here to explore?"

You didn't make a sound to stop him, the child has a great forgetfulness, he should have learned a lesson, otherwise he might not have such good luck next time he runs to a really haunted house.

"I wanted to stop him but I didn't." The child who was shaking his fist at the curse spirit held his head aggrievedly, and took out two pieces of candy that had been melted by body temperature from his pocket, "There are two more for my elder brother and sister. "

Gojo Satoru threw the candy to you in distaste, and asked the child's name: "You, Knotweed Yuren, right, let me tell you, if you make trouble next time, no one will save you, let him wrap you in flour Deep-fried in a frying pan, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the children next door are all crying."

The author says:

This is the only student who respects you, treat him better, Gojo Satoru!