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But I don't know each other before, so it's hard for me to convince Yukimura Seiichi without arousing the vigilance of the curse spirit.

However, considering that I am not very good at explaining this to others, I took the initiative to contact the assistant supervisor after finding a hotel to stay in.

Speaking of which, the assistant supervisor assigned to me this time is Mr. Mio who once helped Gojo Satoru line up to buy chocolates during the vacation.

I've met him before, and Xia Youjie was also Xia Youjie's assistant supervisor in the case of Naoko Jipu last time.

What a model social animal.

As soon as I received the task, I immediately bought the ticket for the nearest bus and rushed over, so I was half a day earlier than the other party. I didn't see Mr. Sanwei rushing towards me in a straight three-piece suit until seven o'clock in the evening. figure.

Maybe it's because I have been in contact with other conjurers with different styles, and Mr. Sanwei, who has seen big winds and waves, seems to be well adapted to a series of operations that I want to "make my own claims".

He even took the initiative to think about how to help me clean up.

"Please don't worry, I will comfort the students involved in this incident. You don't have to worry about other things, but tomorrow's extermination operation will suffer you." The other party looked a little tired, but what he said made people Feel very reliable.

"As for the hospital, you don't have to worry, I will fully assist you in your actions."

"Ah...then I'll leave it to Mr. Mio." Very professional and reliable.

As expected of a man who can grab a limited edition chocolate, that's amazing.

With Mr. Sanwei helping me out, I don't have any worries.

After exchanging the curse spirit and the related exorcism plan, he left the hotel in a hurry, it seems that he went to the hospital to negotiate.

I don't know what method and contacts Mr. Mio used. Anyway, around nine o'clock in the evening, I suddenly received a call from the other party.

Said that everything has been arranged properly, let me go to another general hospital in Fujisawa City at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, of course, that hospital is not the focus, Mr. Mio just arranged for Seiichi Yukimura to be transferred early tomorrow morning on the pretext of having new treatment equipment .

The medical strength of that hospital is actually not as good as that of Jinjing, but the location of the hospital is very remote, and there is an outdoor tennis court with a large area next to the parking lot at the rear.

It is sparsely populated, and there are many other tennis courts in Fujisawa City, which are almost abandoned.

Mr. Mio will park the car near the tennis court at that time, so that I can exorcise the curse.

Sounds like a foolproof plan.

At least I can't find any issues at all.

"Thank you, Mr. Mio, I will be there on time tomorrow."

I had no dreams all night, and I got up early the next morning, and carefully confirmed that my magic tools and the like were all right before I set off.

This task may not be very dangerous, but I am very concerned about it.

Just after 07:30, I have arrived at the abandoned tennis court that was agreed yesterday.

I have to say that Mr. Mio is quite good at picking places.

I didn't see a single person along the way, and the tennis court already occupies a large area.

——all very much in line with my previous request.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, I moved my ears and suddenly turned to look to the right.

Ten seconds later, a black car drove towards here.

The car stopped slowly, Mr. Mio got out of the car first, and then he came to the side and rear of the car, and stretched out his hand to open the door for the person sitting in the back seat.

After a night of rest, apart from his pale face, Yukimura Seiichi no longer showed the fragility of yesterday.

If I hadn't been there yesterday, I might have been fooled by his disguise.

He didn't even want to be helped out of the car.

"Ok?"

Yukimura Seichi also saw me.

He was originally suspicious because he was suddenly notified of the transfer, but now when he realized that the driver did not take him to the hospital parking lot, he became vigilant almost instinctively.

I saw Yukimura's defense, but this is really not a good time to answer questions.

When the opponent's feet stepped on the ground, all the muscles in my body tensed subconsciously.

"You are?" Yukimura narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't show panic, but turned his head to look at the assistant supervisor who came towards me after getting off the car.

"Mr. Driver, what is your purpose for bringing me here?" The boy frowned.

Isn't the explanation now to pass the knife to the mantra, I am ready to do it now.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, my ears suddenly caught the faint noise in the distance.

Those voices were still a little familiar.

"...Why do you come to such a place so early in the morning for such a boring bet?"

"Are you sure there's actually a tennis court around here?"

"Well, forget it, it's all here."

……

Wait, isn't it, such a coincidence?

With this vision far beyond ordinary people, I can already confirm that the group of Yukimura Seiichi's teammates also came to this tennis court for some unknown reason.

No, your school doesn't have its own tennis court!

But it's useless to think about it now.

And the curse spirit who had been lying behind Yukimura's back seemed to feel some uneasiness, and became agitated.

Time was running out, so I shouted loudly: "Mr. Sanwei, get ready!"

Mr. Mio, who was already standing behind me, did not say a word, and directly started.

"Born from darkness, blacker than black, filthy and filthy, all filthy."

He laid out the [tent].

At the same time, I quickly drew my sword backhand and rushed in the direction of Yukimura Seichi.

And outside the [account], where I can't see it.

"Hey, there really are tennis courts in this place."

"Wait, that figure over there looks like a minister."

Marui Bunta followed Kirihara Akaya's gaze, but he didn't even see half a figure.

"I said Chiya, didn't you play games all night last night? There is no one here."

"And the minister is being treated in the hospital well, how could he come here."

"This kind of mental state, be careful to lose to me later."

"?" Kirihara Chi also opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "No, wait, I clearly saw three people standing there in front of me."

How can it be?

He swears he did, but the empty and dilapidated tennis court doesn't respond.

……

I didn't know that an innocent passerby outside the [tent] was already doubting his eyes, and now all his attention was on expelling the curse spirit.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking wind, I stabbed the long knife towards Yukimura Seiichi's side.

"Qiang!!!"

The knife in my hand almost stabbed Yukimura's hair.

The moment I approached, Yukimura Seiichi's pupils dilated, and his face was uncontrollably blank for a moment.

But he quickly controlled himself, and quickly made a judgment on the situation in front of him, realizing that my target was not him.

Yukimura's calmness was unexpected, but that's not a bad thing.

"Mr. Mitsuo!" I shouted.

Then there was a steady voice behind me.

"Confirm that there are no other irrelevant personnel in the account."

Only me, Mr. Mio, and Seiichi Yukimura are left in the [tent] now.

Oh, and that cursed spirit.

In order to be sure, I even spent another 400 points of favor this morning to buy two [Increased Mana] from the system, which directly increased the mana by [-] points.

Now my mana value has reached 1300 points.

Obviously, the curse spirit has been very nourishing these two days, maybe because it got a lot of power from Yukimura yesterday, I even feel that it seems to be a little stronger than before.

Absolutely cannot continue to grow by it.

"Yukimura-san."

Although I was talking to Yukimura Seiichi, my eyes were fixed on the curse spirit behind him.

"I'm sorry that I don't have time to explain to you in detail now, but I need your cooperation now."

At the same time, the curse spirit seemed to understand our conversation, and it uttered strange and intermittent ravings, and its long and twisted body entangled Yukimura even more tightly.

"No...it's mine...why don't you look at me..."

"...Why...Why..."

The unspoken jealousy, and the resentment that cannot be loved.

It turned out to be like this, no wonder he was entangled with Yukimura Seichi.

This curse spirit originally came from those negative emotions directed at Yukimura himself. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have encountered this type of curse spirit.

So it seems that I have to make a small change to my original plan.

"Look down!" I suddenly yelled.

Yukimura reacted quickly, and the knife in my hand followed closely behind, but the location where he cut was not the soul gate of the curse spirit's body, but the part connected to Yukimura Seiki.

The curse spirit can dodge, but in this case it has to let go of Yukimura.

The strong obsession made the curse spirit scream like crazy, and forcibly resisted the knife.

With ten percent of my spell power and the blessing of the spell equipment, it was about to be cut in half on the spot.

The purple-black mucus splashed, but I threw down the magic tool and rushed over, raised my hand and tore the curse spirit off Yukimura's body.

At the same time, my other hand suddenly exerted force, half-embracing the young boy in my arms, so as to prevent the curse spirit from wrapping around him again.

"Mr. Mio!"

Seeing that the curse spirit was about to counterattack, I shouted sharply.

Mr. Mio at the side seemed to be watching from the sidelines, but his reaction was quick, and he picked up the magic tool on the ground and threw it at me as soon as he bent over.

I raised my hand, caught it, and then raised my hand to strike at it, non-stop, without mercy.

……

Half a minute later, the curse spirit finally fell to the ground with an unwilling neigh and gradually dissipated.

"call--"

I let out a sigh of relief.

Then I lowered my head, and met Yukimura-san who was leaning quietly in my arms all this time.

I:……

Yukimura Seiichi: ...Huh?

I shivered, and belatedly let go of the arm that was wrapping around Seiichi Yukimura.

"...Sorry, I'm sorry."

When I was fighting against the curse spirit in front of me, the other party was very quiet and didn't struggle at all. Fortunately, he was so reasonable, otherwise I might not be able to take care of both ends.

"It's okay." Yukimura Seichi stood up straight.

He is obviously taller than me, and I have to raise my head slightly when talking to him at this time, I don't know how I hugged him all of a sudden just now.

I scratched my head in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain it.

But Yukimura took the initiative to look in the direction where the curse spirit fell: "I saw it."

"Eh?"

"Although it's unbelievable, I did see it in that brief moment just now..." Although the world view had just been hit hard, Yukimura did not lose his composure because of it, but struggled with his words.

"It's the curse spirit." I added cautiously, then turned my head to look in Mr. Mitsuo's direction.

"It can be said."

Mr. Mio, who had been standing by the side, pushed his glasses, and said to Yukimura and me with a serious face, "Let me explain the situation."

Mr. Mio is worthy of being a professional. He explained the cause and effect clearly in a few words. After all, ordinary people like Yukimura who were inexplicably involved in accidents will only arouse doubts if they blindly conceal.

The other party also focused on strengthening the credit for my dealing with it, which made me blush a little when I heard it.

"My illness..."

Obviously, Yukimura Seichi has other things that are more concerned about than the curse spirit that breaks the materialistic world view of people.

He opened his eyes slightly, looking down at his arms.

It was not an illusion.

The feeling that the blood circulates normally and the limbs are no longer numb is not an illusion.

Yukimura Seiichi, who was able to maintain his composure even though he witnessed the appearance of the curse spirit in front of him, was breathing uncontrollably intensified at this moment.

He raised his palm to his eyes, and clenched his five fingers tightly.

This morning, Yukimura couldn't even do the most basic fist clenching, but now, the long-lost strength has returned to his body.

No longer need to be tortured by illness, no longer need to see other people's pity and pity eyes, no longer need to accept the pressure of self-esteem.

——Never give up your tennis dream again.

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