The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

"Hey, is this the rumored unfinished building that is haunted?" Ling Huan Xinlong stood at the entrance of the stairs and asked the client.

The client this time was a bit strange. He was introduced as a real estate developer, but he didn't have the philistine smoothness of a businessman. Instead, he looked a bit like a civil servant sitting in an office, with a strict eye.

But Ling Huan didn't bother to delve into it, anyway, all he had to do was pay the entrustment fee.

"That's right." Yi Dizhi nodded, just a little guilty, and read his lines dryly, "There seems to be an evil spirit haunting it, can you please 'clean' it?"

"This, it's a bit difficult." Linghuan rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "I can feel an extremely powerful wave coming from inside, there must be a powerful resentful spirit inside."

To be precise, it is a first-level spell spirit that is close to the special level.

Yi Dizhi complained silently in his heart, and said politely: "Then please ask Master Linghuan to remove the spirit."

"Leave it to me!" Linghuan walked into the abandoned building confidently.

Yi Dizhi heaved a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of his boss helplessly, so it's all right.

Not far away, Gojo Satoru was leading three first-year students to be lazy. (Note, Brother Guzi has already gone abroad at this time)

Panda said worriedly: "Is it really good to outsource our tasks? Don't you mean that those masters who dismissed the Ling Office are all superficial?"

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

"By the way, this is the task of Teacher Wutiao. It's fine to push it to us. Are you outsourcing it directly now?"

First grade trio get together to discuss.

"Haha, I heard you~" Gojo Satoru appeared from behind gloomily, and was cast a disdainful look by his students, "Hey, don't look at me like that, teacher, this time there is something that needs to be confirmed. made."

"Is it really okay?" Chanyuan Maki questioned, "He looks like an ordinary person."

"Well, just wait and see, if it doesn't work, I will take action." Gojo Satoru smiled mysteriously.

On the other hand, Linghuan Xinlong has also entered the realm of mantras. The mantras inside are indeed not super-grade, but they are already quite close. The spirits emitted can already affect the real world. The environment in the abandoned building is eerie. , There is still blood in the corner.

But there are more layers of cobwebs, and the windows and doors are covered by huge cobwebs, without sunlight.

"Why is the light in this building so dark? I accidentally built it in a shady place. No wonder it was abandoned halfway through the construction. Even the rust is everywhere, and there are so many spider silks." Ling Huan Xinlong walked in the building Just like taking a walk, there is no fear at all, and even inspected the surrounding environment with relish, and made critical suggestions from time to time.

To be honest, in the eyes of the domain owner, this kind of behavior is like a stranger trespassing on one's own house, and also makes various comments on the shortcomings of the house on his own initiative, which is a provocative behavior.

This leisurely attitude seems to have angered the curse spirit. It appeared directly from the wall. It is a spider-like lower body and a twisted humanoid upper body. It can be seen that it is already evolving in the direction of super class .

As soon as the curse spirit appeared, Linghuan's cold sweat immediately flowed down.

"Ha, haha, it's actually a real guy."

In the realm of the curse spirit, Ling Huan also saw its distorted figure, pondered for a moment, and suddenly took out a large handful of salt from his arms: "Kill - Salt Splash!"

The spider mantra was caught off guard and was sprinkled with a lot of salt, and looked at Linghuan Xinlong silently with his body covered in white crystals, but found that there was no one there.

"Tsk, it didn't work, that dead bald donkey lied to me that he had fired it all!" Ling Huan Xinlong had already run away, he still had self-knowledge, since the first nirvana is useless, then don't use it After trying, now the only way to escape is...

"...Sorry, can you come here right away, it's best to use teleportation! Please! It's really urgent, I'll treat you later"

Before Linghuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt something sticking to his feet. He looked down and tragically found that his feet were covered with spider silk.

The spider silk was so sticky that he couldn't get rid of it at all, so it was delayed for a few seconds, and the curse spirit behind him had already appeared behind him in an instant.

It's over, is he, the master of illusion, going to be planted here...

Ling Huan Xinlong looked at the bloody mouth that was close at hand, and closed his eyes in despair.

In the distance, Gojo Satoru stood up, just raised his finger, and suddenly stopped, showing a smile: "The real guy is here."

The panda looked left and right: "Who is here? No one has entered the building."

"Because he came directly." Gojo Satoru smiled, took off the black cloth covering his eyes, observed the direction there with interest, and whistled, "Wow, instant kill~"

But at the age of 12, without any training, he can instantly kill a super-level curse spirit, and he has the ability to teleport...

This is really a treasure!

Linghuan Xinlong didn't wait for the pain to come for a long time, and opened his eyes guilty.

Shigeo Kageyama, who was wearing a tracksuit, stood in front of him, and with a flick of his finger, he blew up the twisted curse spirit. He turned his head and looked worried: "Master, are you alright?"

"Oh...cough cough, of course I'm fine." Ling Huan Xinlong stood up awkwardly, straightened the collar of his suit, with a serious face, "This is my test for you, if you come half a second late as a teacher I'm going to do it myself, but luckily you didn't disappoint me."

Kageyama Shigeo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said nothing: "It's fine, then I'll go back first, the schoolbag is still in the gymnasium."

"Wait a minute~"

The frivolous voices of adults appeared in this room, and a suspicious blindfolded man suddenly appeared in front of Linghuan with three young girls who seemed to be high school students.

Kageyama Shigeo subconsciously began to condense super powers, and looked at the person vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, we're not bad guys~" The super suspicious blindfolded man raised his hands and waved cutely beside his head, "Let me introduce, I'm Gojo Satoru, a teacher at the Tokyo Magic College, and these three are my students .”

Linghuan Xinlong was stunned for a moment: "Tokyo High School of Conjuration? A school I have never heard of."

"That's because we are a school that only recruits magicians~ It's only natural that most people don't know about it."

Ling Huan Xinlong sensed something was wrong: "This can't be a trap, can it?"

"Don't say it so harshly, I just want to verify my previous conjecture, and you won't really have an accident... Of course, the premise is that you really have that ability."

"Master is of course a very strong superpower." Kageyama Shigeo said.

Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly became a little subtle: "Oh, so that's the case, okay, okay. Anyway, let's get back to the topic."

He didn't linger on this topic for too long, and proposed his own invitation: "Shigeo Kageyama, you have the same special talent as us, how about it, do you want to come to Tokyo Metropolitan Magic College? The people here are the same as you They are people from the same world.”

Kageyama Shigeo was stunned for a moment: "School? Are you learning how to get rid of spirits?"

"Well, that's right. It seems that you don't have a deep understanding of the world. We mainly remove the curse spirits. People like us are also called magicians." Wujo Wu briefly introduced the curse spirits and spells. Teacher, by the way, use the students behind me as an example, "For example, the boys and girls behind me are this year's alternate conjurers."

"So there is such a school..." Kageyama was a little surprised. As expected of a metropolis, there are as many people with similar superpowers as there are schools.

To be honest, Gojo Satoru's words aroused Kageyama's curiosity. He has never seen a superhuman of his age when he grows up.

"Yes, think about it carefully, our school pays well~"

"But I'm the first in the country."

"Hmm... I think you can simply skip a grade and come to our school. If you agree, we will save you all troubles, including entrance exams and the like."

Kageyama Shigeo was a little strange, this was the first time he had received such an invitation, and it was also the first time he had heard of a magician.

"Can I think about it for a while?"

"Of course it's okay. I'm just here today to catch up with you." Gojo Satoru took out a note from his pocket as he spoke, "Does anyone have a pen?"

Linghuan Xinlong took out a pen from his pocket.

"Thank you." Gojo Wu swipe left a phone number on it, "If you decide, just call the number above, I'll wait for you."

Kageyama took the note and looked at it with Linghuan. Gojo Satoru had completed today's goal and left with the students.

Linghuan, who hadn't spoken since Gojo Satoru asked Kageyama, asked, "What do you think, do you want to go to this school?"

"I don't know yet." Kageyama hesitated a lot, and in fact, hesitation also showed that he was really moved.

"Well, even though they said that, they still feel very suspicious. After all, it's a major event in life, so it's better to think about it carefully. I'll look for information about this school on the Internet and give you a reference."

"Okay, thank you Master."

……

"Teacher Wujo, are you optimistic about that child?" Chanyuan Maki couldn't help asking on the way back.

It's not that she's gossiping, it's that Gojo Satoru looks in a good mood, like a jk who bought something he loves, and looks at them expectantly from time to time along the way, almost saying, "Quickly ask me." I'm showing off a bit'.

"Hmm, that's right, teacher, I haven't seen such a good seedling for a long time, and then I asked here—" Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth, "What is the difference between a superpower and a magician?"

Several people looked at each other.

"The answer is - there is no difference! The abilities of both are derived from emotions, so why are there two titles of conjurer and superpower, Maki-chan!"

Suddenly asked by name, Zenyuan Maki's mouth twitched, and she tried to think about it: "... Is there a difference between inheritance and no inheritance?"

"Bingo~ That's it. We all know that conjurers rely on hard work for three points, and the remaining seven points are entirely based on innate talent, that is, inherited spells. People with superpowers are born in a family that is not a conjurer. , so although people are born with the ability to derive mana from emotions, there are no people who have the corresponding spells."

Gojo Satoru spoke briskly to his students about the relationship between superpowers and conjurers: "As a matter of course, there is no corresponding training method, no magic formula and inheritance, and even most people's ability can only slightly move the eraser. To a certain extent. The old-fashioned conjurers in the past despised such existences and proudly drew boundaries with them, which aroused the dissatisfaction of those who awakened the magic powers among the people, and renamed themselves superpowers or psychic powers. origin of the name."

"So, the child you recruited just now is a folk awakened psychic user?"

"You can say that, but don't worry, I haven't finished yet."

"There are actually quite a few people who have awakened superpowers among the people, but most of them are insignificant. The previous conjurers never paid attention to them until the appearance of one person completely overturned the cognition of the conjuration world. One person Suppressing the entire magic world, this achievement can only be achieved by the king of curses thousands of years ago, he is the second."

"Oh, it's so funny. Those old-fashioned old men were overthrown by the existence that I never looked down upon before, and they knelt at his feet and bowed their heads. It's really funny when you think about it~ Do you know that the high-level executives in the magic world have been overthrown by him? Press it on the ground and eat ashes."

Don't be too obvious about Gojo Satoru's gloating, but the three first-year students dare not laugh. After all, not everyone is Gojo Satoru, and they are not afraid of making things difficult for them at all.

But they dare not smile on their faces, which does not hinder their fascination for this existence in their hearts. The strong can always arouse the admiration of others, especially the most powerful who have engraved their names in an era.

Chanyuan Maki's eyes lit up: "Who is he?"

The smile on the corner of Wujo Wujo's mouth gradually rose: "I also know this person from the information - the most powerful person in the last century, the most enlightened."

The three of them kept this name in their hearts.

"Since the birth of the Supreme Revelation, the relationship between conjurers and psychics is no longer absolute. Now those aristocratic families often adopt children who are born with awakened psychic abilities from the outside world, and want to replicate that miracle. Of course, they never It hasn't been done."

"Then that kid just now?"

"Well, I'm so lucky. After such a long time, I was able to meet such a potential superpower. Oops, I really want to bring him to those high-level people to see their expressions, puff~"

Everyone's black line, so you are purely thinking of watching the jokes of the high-level people!

The panda suddenly asked: "What happened to such a strong person?"

"Later..." Wujo Wu touched his chin, "There will be no later."

"what?"

"I don't know, it is said that he disappeared."

"Hey—" the three made disappointed voices.

Gojo Satoru smiled, but he didn't tell them a certain legend that was buried by the old antiques.

In fact, the strongest psychic user hanged himself, and left a last word that when he returns from hell again, he will destroy the entire magic world.

At that time, people in the conjuration world were panicked, and many conjurers even retired because of this.

Because no one is willing to face the more terrifying Supreme Revelation after death, no one in the entire magic world can match him, not even his back can be seen.

Until, Gojo Satoru was born.

But there's no need to tell them these things, after all, it's just a rumor, and until now, the supreme revelation that is said to have become a vengeful spirit has not appeared.

A new generation of conjurers has grown up, new gods have risen and old gods have abdicated, and today's conjuration world no longer has the most enlightened legends.

"Ah, that's right." Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something, and said to Goujuji, "Ji, I will recommend you to Kageyama-kun in the future. You are all of the same age and it is easier to communicate. He probably has a lot of questions about us. .”

"Salmon." Curly the dog nodded yes.

"Also, mentioning the fact that he may have been deceived a little bit gently," Gojo Satoru touched his chin, "Kageyama Shigeo said he is a superpower, but it is obvious that he is just an ordinary person."

The three of them were surprised: "Is this because you met a liar?"

In the past, the most common options for wild superpowers or conjurers who were out in the field after their talents were discovered were fear of alienation or being used by someone with intentions. According to the information collected by Gojo Satoru, it is very likely that what Kageyama encountered was the latter.

It's just that Wujo didn't bring it up on the spot, because he knew that they were still strangers to Kageyama, and their credibility wasn't enough, but he could make an insinuation for now.

"Salmon." The dog curly rat made an ok gesture, indicating that he would take care of the younger generation.

……

Not long after returning, Kageyama received a friend invitation from Twitter.

The profile picture is very familiar, it is someone I met today, although Kageyama has been covering the lower half of his face with his collar, Kageyama still has an impression of him.

Dog Curl Thorn: Hello, I am Dog Curl Thorn, a first-year magician.

Kageyama: Ah, hello, senior.

Dog Curl Thorn: You can ask me any questions.

Kageyama: Well, thank you senior, I would like to ask about conjurers.

Although Gojo Satoru probably explained to him today what is going on with the magic spirit and the magician, but because of the time issue, it is only a general explanation, and Kageyama still knows little about the things in the magic world in Tokyo.

Goujuanji then gave him a popular science on the level and composition of conjurers, as well as things about the Tokyo Conjuration School.

Kageyama: Is there any connection between superpowers and conjurers, evil spirits and curse spirits?

Dog Curly Thorn: I don’t know very well about this. The number of superpowers seems to be very small, but I can ask Mr. Wutiao for you. He is the one you met today. He is the strongest mantra today. magician.

the strongest...

Kageyama has no interest in being strong or not. After learning that there are also very few students in the school of magic and often go on missions, his curiosity about this school plummets.

"Little Dimple, do you think I should go to this school?" Shigeo Kageyama asked Little Dimple a little confused.

"It depends on you, how do I know...err..." Little Dimple said halfway, his face suddenly became serious, wait, if Yingshan really went to this school, wouldn't there be magicians walking around everywhere? .

It's not good news for him, an evil spirit, especially the white-haired conjurer I met today, it feels ridiculously strong.

"I think it's better not to go." Xiao Dimple changed his words instantly.

Kageyama said 'hmm', indeed he is quite interested in the magic world, but he was still a little hesitant about skipping a grade, so he asked this senior who seemed to be quite reliable.

Dog Volume Thorn: I don’t recommend that you skip the level so quickly and go directly to the college. The casualty rate of conjurers is very high, and the task intensity is also very high. After entering the college, you will be derailed from the normal life of ordinary people. I suggest It's better for you to think clearly, otherwise you will regret it.

Dog Curly Thorn: After all, this is your life, so make your choice carefully.

Kageyama: Thank you, Goumaki-senpai.

Kageyama couldn't help but said: "I feel that Senior Goumaki is a good person."

Small dimple: "Is it too fast for you to issue a good person card? Haven't you heard the saying that you know people, know faces, but don't know hearts? You can be easily deceived like this."

Wait, this kid is already easy to deceive.

Kageyama Shigeo shook his head: "No, I can feel it."

The little dimple is so empty at the moment, why didn't you feel it when Linghuan lied to you? !Are you a selective failure radar?

Buzzing, another private message was received, Ying Shan hurriedly clicked on it, and found that it was also from Curly Dog.

Goujuanji: By the way, is the person you rescued today your master?That's what I heard you say.

Kageyama: Yes.

Curly Thorn: Have you actually seen him use superpowers?

Kageyama: Master said that his ability is too strong, so he can't use it normally.

Dog Curly Thorn: ... Then have you ever thought that this might be a lie?

lie?

Kageyama looked at this message and fell into deep thought.

Small dimple caught a glimpse of the screen, and floated to Yingshan's ear and muttered: "Yes, even if you don't believe me, you should trust other people's judgments, what if your master has been lying to you?"

This time Kageyama didn't immediately deny it, but he didn't affirm it either. He just stared blankly at the screen and turned off the phone after a while.

……

In the ghost talk office.

It was already late at night, the lights were not turned on in the office, the only source of light was the turned on computer, and the light from the screen lit Linghuan's face on and off.

He had been staring at the computer screen in a daze for a long time, and what was displayed on it was the legendary Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic and Magic.

Although it is only a religious school on the surface, after hearing what Gojo Satoru said, Linghuan knows that this school is not as simple as it seems, but a real school for cultivating superpowers, or spell masters. school.

How should I put it, Ling Huan Xinlong's mood is very complicated. He never dreamed that he would encounter this kind of development after coming to Tokyo. Are there so many legendary existences like superpowers that they can open a school?

Check it out, good guy, all kinds of qualifications for teaching are available, and schools that are so formal that they can no longer be formal may still be arranged by the state. The most important thing is...

Linghuan moved the mouse to a certain row, and her pupils shrank slightly.

It is a boarding school, far away from the city center.

In other words, if mob goes to school, it is very likely that he will not be able to work part-time.

Thinking of this, Ling Huan leaned back on the chair in a daze, not knowing how to react for a while.

The cooling box of the computer was working slowly, making a buzzing noise.

Ling imagined that when he was a child, it was difficult for him to go to the amusement park for some reason. During holidays, he always watched other children being taken to the amusement park by their parents with envy. With laughter and joy.

That colorful balloon was a symbol of the unknown, dream and happiness to Linghuan at that time.

When he grows up, he enters the society and gradually becomes a smooth adult. No matter what job Linghuan does, he can quickly master it, whether it is skills or social interaction, he will quickly master all the essentials of surviving in society. If you work peacefully in a company, you will be promoted to the management sooner or later, and you will become a successful adult in the world.

However, at some point, his world has turned into lifeless gray.

No matter what industry you are in, you can get started quickly, so it is easy to get bored quickly, change to a completely unfamiliar industry, and then repeat the process.

As if looking for something, but never found it.

Until, the moment when a child who claimed to be a superpower opened the door of the office.

A colorful balloon that was only sold in the amusement park that I dreamed of when I was a child suddenly floated back to the magical gray and unchanging world.

Since then, the whole world has regained a different color.

But now, the balloon seems to be drifting away again.

……

Three days later, Shigeo Kageyama came to work in the office again, his expression didn't change much, and Linghuan didn't wait until mob took the initiative to tell him about his decision.

So, Ling Huan couldn't wait any longer, he struggled with dark circles under his eyes for three days, and finally put up a sign outside the office saying he was going out, and he waved to Yingshan: "Don't clean up now, come here and let me tell you one thing."

Kageyama Shigeo obediently came over and sat down, Linghuan sat opposite him: "What's the matter, Master?"

"It's about a few days ago..."

"Oh." Kageyama Shigeo tried hard to recall, "Is it the last time the company had a ghost phenomenon? That's fake."

"No, no, I didn't mean that," Linghuan held his forehead, seriously doubting whether Mob had seriously considered the invitation last time, "I agreed to help you investigate the matter of that school!"

"Ah!" Kageyama remembered, "Thank you, Master."

"There's no need for such polite words, mob, I just want to ask you a question," Linghuan folded his hands unconsciously, his knuckles turning white, "Do you want to go?"

He looked at mob's thoughtful face, and felt that the air was almost still, and the sound of the second hand gradually overlapped with the frequency of the heart.

"I should want to go." Yingshan thought for a while and said.

Ling Huan's expression flashed blankly, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth for some reason: "Well, I think you should go too."

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pat Mob's shoulder, but the distance between the sofas was a bit far, and he couldn't stand up for a while, and finally put his hand back behind his head, pretending to scratch his head: "Well, for you This should be a wise choice. There are people of the same age as you over there. Well, according to the information I found on the Internet, it is a state-supported institution with official endorsement. You will not have to worry about work in the future. Your ability If he is so strong, he will definitely stand out there."

"Although that white-haired teacher seems unreliable, he is an adult after all, and he should rely on others when encountering difficulties."

"Well, and even though conjurers don't seem to be widely recognized in the secular world, they should be like heroes behind the scenes. Remember to be quieter in the future, and don't be fooled by outsiders. , have a longer memory..."

Kageyama Shigeo quietly listened to Ling Huan's eloquent lecture, his heart was warm, but he was also a little puzzled, and tilted his head: "Master, are you going to travel far away?"

"what?"

"Because I watched these words on TV when I was parting."

Ling Huan was speechless, with a wry smile and said: "Well, after all, you will go to that high school soon, so you won't have time to work here."

"I'm not going anytime soon. I'm only a freshman, at least two years away." Shigeo Kageyama looked confused.

Linghuan: "...don't you skip a grade?" He seemed to remember what the white-haired teacher said.

Kageyama shook his head: "I've talked with my seniors, and I decided to think about it in two years."

If you want to ask why...

"It seems that due to the lack of people in the magic world, the preparation of magicians also needs to complete a lot of tasks to pull out the magic spirits. This should be considered child labor, right?"

A knife was stuck in Linghuan's conscience, he coughed violently, stood up and patted Yingshan on the shoulder, with a serious expression on his face: "I didn't expect that magic school to be so unreliable, um, I agree with you Let’s talk about it in two years.”

Small dimple: "Should you say this sentence?"

"Speaking of which, since you don't plan to go, at least tell me in advance, I haven't slept well in the past two days..." Linghuan yawned and complained, no, I feel relaxed I'm sleepy when I get down.

Yingshan tilted his head: "Master, could it be that you are very reluctant to part with me?"

"...Ahem! How is that possible!" Ling Huan almost bit his tongue when asked by the god, "I'm just a pity... It's a pity that I won't be able to find such a good assistant like you in the future."

The balloon that I thought was going to float away by itself floated back again.

Kageyama believed it was true, and was a little moved: "So I am so important."

"Of course, you are my first disciple!" Linghuan succeeded in flickering, heaved a sigh of relief, eliminated the troubles of the past few days, and felt much better: "Let's go, let me treat you to eat takoyaki .”

The little dimple stared blankly and complained: "I'm afraid your office won't be able to continue after he leaves..."

"Little dimple, don't talk about it." Yingshan whispered.

"Why don't you ask, no matter how strong you are, it's good to show a little bit of super power." Little Dimple couldn't understand Shigeo Kageyama's blind trust in Linghuan, "Is it okay if you are cheated?"

Kageyama Shigeo shook his head slightly: "No."

"what?"

"If Master lied to me and used my words all the time, why did he tell me what he said just now?"

Why not use their relationship to persuade him to stay, but hope that he will pursue the future of his choice.

Although Kageyama Shigeo is not very smart, he can also distinguish between the kindness and malice of the people around him.

The little dimple was dumb: "How do I know this, maybe it's to advance instead of retreat?"

Although this is also possible, Kageyama doesn't think that the master will use this kind of trick.

Clearly... As long as he says a word, Kageyama will stay unconditionally.

'Because he is a master. '

"Anyway, it's true that he never showed you superpowers." Little Dimple really felt helpless for this stubborn kid's thoughts, and he can be regarded as a model who was cheated and continued to help count money, "Why is it only at this time, you The mind is turning so fast."

Kageyama smiled, but said nothing.

Linghuan didn't hear the sound of Yingshan following up, and looked back to see that the child was still standing there, wondering what he was thinking: "What's wrong? Let's go eat takoyaki together."

"Ah, here we come." Hearing Linghuan's urging, Yingshan hurriedly chased him out.

But occasionally, the message he sent last night with Senior Dog Curly Thorn would flash through his mind.

[Our teacher has a pair of eyes that can distinguish spell power or spiritual power. He can tell at a glance that the blond man is an ordinary person. If you are deceived, please be careful. 】