I'm Knotweed, I called the police

Gojo Satoru: "You still look very young."

Yumeno Kusaku, who is less than 1.5 meters in length, hugs the thigh of Gojo Satoru, who is more than 1.9 meters in height. This scene looks like an elementary school student caught his favorite national athlete.

Yumeno Hisaku: "I've passed my 13th birthday, and I'm about the same age, and I've completed all the high school courses by myself, so don't worry that I won't be able to keep up."

Gojo Satoru: "But we are a college, a junior college, cultural courses are not included in the entrance examination."

Yumeno Hisaku: "...I can learn anything!"

Gojo Satoru: "But you're not a magician, are you?"

Yumeno Hisaku: "Although I can't kill the curse spirit, I can make the curse spirit commit suicide."

Wujo Wu: "Oh, Huo."

interesting.

Gojo Satoru resolutely rejected the students' proposal of "going shopping and eating first", took them to the place where the curse spirit caused chaos, and then threw the three murder weapons of Knotweed Yuren, Nagasaki Wild Rose and Yumeno Hisaku into the abandoned building.

Inside the abandoned building, it was eerily quiet.

Yumeno Kusaku hugged his doll, went upstairs and said happily, "Want to come out and play together?"

The childish and crisp voice echoed in the empty building.

The other two people didn't have much feeling about exorcising the curse spirit, but they were chilled down the back by his shout.

Nazaki: "He..."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "He just yelled and entered the horror movie scene!" He couldn't help but want to take out his phone and play a piece of BGM commonly used in horror movies.

Nazaki: "No, he just ran up like that, and made a sound?"

Between the level and type of the undetermined spell spirit, the magician usually chooses to hide himself and minimize the attention of the other party, including but not limited to covering the eyes to prevent the spell spirit from discovering his gaze.

This unsuspecting behavior of rushing upwards made the two newbies wonder whether this person had never understood the magic world.

Mengye Jiuzuo paused when he went upstairs, leaned on the handrail and looked down at them, the eyes with stars printed on them were innocent and indifferent: "My sister told me that my abilities are used to protect me. If no one hurts me If so, I'll try to be friendly."

He used to hate sinister, dirty and stupid people very much, and wanted to destroy them.

But in fact, this kind of thing doesn't matter. He no longer regards himself as a monster because of those people's disgusting and fearful eyes. He only hopes to become a child that his sister likes.

After leaving these words, he hummed and continued upstairs.

Someone will come looking for him soon.

The curse spirit, who didn't have too much spiritual intelligence and no ability to communicate, rushed towards him without hesitation, and stretched out his claws to catch him.

"You hurt me." The little boy with only a faint red mark on his neck looked at the mantra who had stopped moving aggrievedly, and suddenly laughed, "You should hurt too."

He found out that his ability has a miraculous effect on the curse spirit, when he went to the place where the curse spirit was entrenched in order to find the knotweed, the curse spirit he met at that time was more intelligent than the one in front of him, so he planned to arrest him To torture and use as bait to attract others.

As a result, after touching him, fingerprints appeared on his body.

Then he found that his ability worked, he could intensify the opponent's spell power, causing its structure to become disordered, and under extreme pain, the spell spirit self-destructed the core of the spell power.

As long as this is much weaker in front of him, he can directly destroy the core of the opponent's mana.

But he just stood there and watched the other person roll on the ground and hit the wall.

Knotaba Yuhito and Kizaki Yeqiangwei who followed behind were dumbfounded.

Nagasaki: "Is this curse spirit crazy?"

"It is said that curse spirits and spell power are born from negative emotions, so where do negative emotions come from?" The young and intelligent boy pointed to his brain with a secretive smile, "This is hell. "

And his ability "Brain Hell" is to reveal the face of hell in the human world.

Yuzu Yujin slapped him on the forehead with one slap, then picked him up and moved away to the side, the wooden stool smashed towards him from the direction of the wall.

It is the second curse spirit.

Seems to be more intelligent.

"At a young age, you should eat less and grow taller. You see, you are not two years younger than me, but you are so much shorter than me."

Yumeno Hisaku: "..."

Damn it, his ability doesn't work on this person!

The knotweed standing next to the door was very frightened and nervous.

She was originally worried that Youruhito would be injured when he first started, so she came to find the system after she found it, and planned to observe secretly, but she saw Kusaku who was completely unexpected.

Help, here comes one, can the others be far behind?

The system comforted her: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, be optimistic, he has no friends, no one will care where he went, and he will definitely not tell others about you."

"Why can't you tell others about your affairs?"

"If they know that I'm in Tokyo, it's okay..." Knotabagi Yuu grabbed the opponent's hand and spoke nervously, then stopped suddenly, showing horror in his eyes.

Why is there a third person's voice? !

Why is the wrist of the hand she grasped so thick? !

She turned her head and saw Gojo Satoru standing against the wall in the same posture as her. He was wearing a black suit and an eye patch, and "I'm not a good person" was written all over his body.

Gojo Satoru copied the system's comforting words: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, be optimistic, I'll take care of all the people following that kid, and no one should know about you."

Knotweed pressed his chest and took two deep breaths, calmed down: "Thank you, thank you, yes, I still have something to do, see you another day."

As he said that, he was about to let go of the other party and run away.

Gojo Satoru grabbed her hand tightly and said, "Be my student, or I'll wake up those who were laid down and tell them you're in Tokyo."

Holding Yumeno Hisaku, he is very confident and very supportive.

Knotweed: "...Although I can understand your thirst for talents, I really have a teacher."

Gojo Satoru felt that this was not a problem at all: "Aren't there several teachers like this?"

She: "But my teacher's name is Xia Youjie."

Gojo Satoru: "Wouldn't it be better!"

Xia Youjie, when you called and quarreled with me, you didn't expect the day when you and your students would fall into my hands, did you?

Gojo Satoru is very busy, and he doesn't always meet Knotabazu Yu. He himself is also a self-centered type, and it is difficult to invest too much emotion in people he just met, so he forgets Knotabazu Yu every Monday.

Of course I forgot what I did.

I just vaguely remembered that Xia Youjie called and scolded him.

In the past year, Xia Youjie, who was still on the most wanted list in the world of conjuration, no longer aimlessly kills and rescues conjurers like before, but is extremely targeted in searching for curses with sutures on his forehead division.

Over the past year, many unsolved cases in the magic world have been uncovered, and the murderer has all pointed to a curse master who has survived for at least a thousand years.

The upper echelons still hated Xia Youjie so much that they were afraid that he would knock on the door in the middle of the night.

But in Gojo Satoru's eyes, this is the performance of the other party wanting to open up.Although he still felt that the other party was not a good person, Xia Youjie's position here was that he could barely speak a few words, occasionally quarreled, and asked the other party to help him intimidate the upper-level existence.

Knotweed sighed deeply: "No way. My brother is the same as me, why don't you train him well?"

While the two of them were talking, something seemed to have changed inside, and there was the sound of a child crying.

It wasn't Yumeno Hisaku.

It seems that the curse spirit is holding hostages and threatening them.

After that, Yumeno Hisaku's voice pretended to be puzzled: "Why are you running away, am I not cuter than him?"

His words made Gojo Satoru silent for a while and said, "Your brother, have you always spoken in such a strange way?"

Hu Zhangyou: "He is autistic and not good at speaking, but he is just a child in essence."

"He's just scaring each other, but he's still cute, and it's even cuter after a few repairs."

Gojo Satoru took off her filter mercilessly, and planned to provide some special attention to this free new student.

"Do you think it's okay if you don't touch me? My ability is based on 'the other party hurts me'."

The little devil's rampant speeches continued to come from inside, and Knottoma Zhangyou felt that the curse spirit was probably going to be unable to hold on, so he planned to oil the soles of his feet immediately.

She begged Gojo Satoru who was holding onto her: "Please! Let me go, next time I will treat you to a week of Xijiufu."

"Well, after all, I am a kind and considerate person who understands righteousness, and I will not do such things against other people's wishes."

She (with a forced smile): "...that's right."

Gojo Satoru puffed up his face: "Even if not, there's no need to treat me like a scourge, right?"

"I'm very sorry!" She bowed deeply, then picked up the system and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The system was placed on a street lamp in a remote part of the park, and was questioned by Yu Zhangyou.

"Why did Youruto become like this, everyone we talk to live a long and safe life? Doesn't this wish include myself?"

"It really doesn't include yourself." The system shook his slender legs, and said deliberately, "And he is pretty good now, he has changed from an ordinary person to a magician, and he also has a super powerful old man, this is the protagonist. standard."

After confirming this matter, Knotabagi You didn't talk to him about it anymore, but asked, "Didn't you say that after the world line is opened, I will restore my memory simultaneously?"

"..." The system's calm eyes darkened, as if a little unhappy, but he still said, "There are prerequisites, and you will see them soon."

"How fast is soon?"

"The upper echelons of the magic world want 'you' to die as fast as they want."

July.

As the first-year group of the Tokyo School of Conjuration who enrolled for less than a month, they received a task related to special magic spirits.

After hearing how terrifying the super-level curse spirit was, Knotabagi Yuhito asked Yidizhi hesitantly: "Can I ask for foreign aid?"

His sister had told him many times that the upper echelons of the magic world were very bad and wanted to kill him all day long.Now not only Gojo-sensei is on a business trip, but even Yumeno Kusaku has been dispatched on a separate mission.

He felt that something was very strange.

It was the first time Yidizhi heard this kind of statement, and it was a bit novel: "The other party is a magician?"

I haven't heard that a powerful conjurer is free right now.

Knotweed Yourohito didn't change his expression: "Yes, it's just that it's not convenient to reveal your identity."

"That's great." As a social animal who knows too much and often needs to protect secrets, Yidizhi said very understandingly, "I will wait for you to come out in front of the tent."

The three of them stood in the open space of the youth academy, and Yuzu Yuhito posed as a young man with a social spirit in a very smug manner, and said boldly: "You wait for me, the super magic spirit, and I will call my sister right away and let her Come and kill you."

The other two students covered their faces and moved away from him, pretending not to know the man.