Mr. Natsume's special mantra

Rules need someone to maintain, I can not fully agree with them, but I will abide by the rules between them. ——Takashi Natsume

On a black business car.

Yidizhi Jiegao was sitting in the driver's seat, and he couldn't help but glance at the back row.

That doll-like cat must be the special magic spirit that has been circulating recently.

Thinking of this, Yidizhi Jiegao clenched the steering wheel in his hands, and the clothes on his back were already soaked in cold sweat.

Even though there has never been a record of murder, the sense of oppression from Mana Ling is unbearable for him.

The careful young man noticed the strangeness of the driver, and patted the head of the three-colored cat on his body, signaling him to put down the coercion.

Sanhuamao raised his head in doubt, he couldn't understand the boy's meaning because he was not rational.

However, He was happy for the teenagers to interact with Him.

Teacher Cat rubbed his head against the boy's hand, and the irritable breath on his body due to being in the same car with Gojo Satoru calmed down a little.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked at Natsume Takashi, who was holding the Sanhuamao beside him, and suddenly sighed: "So there is still such a form."

"Speaking of which, His name shouldn't be Teacher Cat?"

Natsume Takashi was stunned for a moment, his eyes that were originally staring at the front were slowly pulled back, and landed on the chubby three-flowered cat. He shook his head and did not continue to explain.

The name is the shortest mantra.

And Mr. Cat gave him the name because of his trust in him.

Let the announcement of the name be left to Mr. Cat who will regain his sanity in the future.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't wait for a response, didn't care, and looked sideways at the scenery outside the car window.

Just so silent, they arrived at their destination——

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

In a room full of doll remains, Ye Mozheng looked at the boy standing not far away holding a three-colored cat, feeling complicated.

If it weren't for the bloodstains on the boy's body and the strong curse spirit on the cat, ignoring the scarlet eyes of the cat, just looking at the appearance, there would be no abnormality at all.

"Very good boy." Wujo Satoru said casually from the side.

Ye Mozheng's gaze turned back to the people around him, and he shouted in a low voice: "The content of the mission is not for you to bring them back."

Gaozhuan has already received a double-faced Nuo container Knotweed Yuren, and he cannot accept another super curse spirit against the cusp of the storm.

Even if this super-level curse spirit has no precedent for killing people.

"It's not like you don't know the current situation in the magic world!" Ye Mo Zhengdao was so angry at the reckless Wujo Wujo in front of him that he had a toothache.

According to the instructions from Lord Tianyuan, Wujo Wu was asked to go to identify the danger of the super-level curse spirit, and if the danger was higher than expected, it would be wiped out on the spot.

But now, Gojo Satoru not only failed to carry out the obliteration mission, but even brought back the curse spirit!

Gojo Satoru waved his hands indifferently: "The bunch of rotten oranges have been rotting there for a long time, don't worry."

He turned his head slightly to look at Natsume Takashi and said, "But I have to ask Teacher to be a witness for me."

"What do you want to do?" Noctua looked up at him rightly.

"Help me to testify that the danger level between Natsume Takashi and the new super-level magic spirit is almost zero."

"This is not easy." Noctua Zhengdao thought for a while, then asked, "What's the difference between this child and Yi Gu?"

Gojo Wu's lips curled up: "Teacher should know about Onmyoji."

Noctua nodded rightly: "Understand a little bit."

Gojo Satoru: "That special curse spirit was supposed to be one of the best monsters among monsters."

Noctua instantly understood Gojo Satoru's meaning: "Do you want to report as Shikigami envoy?"

"That's right!" Gojo Satoru replied with a grin.

"Are you treating the people above as monkeys?" Ye Mozheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

Compared with Onmyoji, Shikigami's news is more hidden and less dangerous in terms of ability.

Besides, as long as it is not a blind conjurer, it can be seen that this child is not a shikigami at all.

"What's the matter?" Wujo Wutian looked directly at Noctua through the blindfold and said, "According to Kimoto Rika's report, Natsume Takashi will be executed immediately."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Gojo Satoru patted his teacher on the shoulder, looking like a rogue: "One more is not too much, one less is not much, and the debt is not worrying."

The moth just stopped talking.

After a long time, he asked, "What's the name of that special curse spirit?"

"Cat teacher."

The blue veins on the forehead of Ye Mozheng said, "Say it again, what's the name?"

"Mr. Cat."

Hearing the familiar answer, Ye Mo Zhengdao mercilessly punched the white-haired young man in front of him.

Even he dared to play tricks, Mr. Cat?Why didn't he know that Six Eyes of Wujo's family had the habit of calling Niangkou (cat) teacher!

Gojo Satoru grinned and rubbed his shoulders that were sore from the hammer of Noctua Masato, and did not continue the topic.

He waved to Takashi Natsume who was standing aside: "Natsume, come here."

Natsume Takashi walked over and looked suspiciously at the white-haired youth in front of him.

Gojo Satoru pushed him in front of the middle-aged man, "Natsume, this is our principal."

Hearing this, the boy obediently bowed to Noctua Masamune, "Hello, I'm Natsume Takashi, and this is Teacher Cat."

Looking at the polite and well-behaved child in front of him, Ye Mo Zhengdao's anger towards the disciple who was not doing business was a little less.

The decision-making in my heart is also a little clearer.

As Wu said, this is a good boy.

Noctua Masamichi put his hand on Natsume Takashi's shoulder, and asked in a deep voice, "I just want to ask you a question, what do you want to do here?"

The hands on the shoulders became heavier and heavier, Natsume Takashi looked up at him, and said directly: "I want to undo the curse of Mr. Kitty."

"If you can't find a way to unravel the curse here," Noctua Zhengdao took advantage of his height and looked condescendingly at the young man in front of him, "What do you want?"

The sound like a bell sounded the alarm in Natsume Takashi's heart.

Yes, what should I do if I can't find it?

"Then look elsewhere." Takashi Natsume heard himself answering: "No matter what the process is, I will undo the curse on Mr. Kitty."

"Why?" Night Moth Zhengdao continued to ask.

"Because it's an agreement."

He used the account of friends to drive the big demon to act as a bodyguard. He suffered from the curse because of him, so how could he abandon him.

"The last question, if you were sent to exorcise the curse during the learning process, would you execute it?"

"I do not know."

Straightforward, without hesitation.

"You!" Ye Mozheng said anxiously.

You obviously answered well just now, why did you reach this last step...

Gojo Satoru, who was standing aside, silently shook his head at his teacher, motioning him to continue listening.

Ye Mozheng suppressed his anger and asked, "Why?"

"Because curse spirits are not necessarily incurable." The young man gently stroked the three-flowered cat in his arms: "It's like Teacher Cat, who had to lose his mind and become a curse spirit because of the curse. In this world, There must be monsters like Teacher Kitty who have fallen into the vortex of curses for various reasons."

"I don't know what kind of existence a curse spirit in your definition is, but I know what kind of existence a monster is."

After 15 years of being together day and night, the monster has already melted into his flesh and blood, and has become an indispensable part of his life.

"Like humans, there are good and bad."

"But just because of some bad existences, I can't completely wipe out those good monsters."