The dog curly thorn was running on the deserted street, and the collar of the college uniform covered the snake-eye curse pattern on his cheek, and also covered his slightly pursed lips.

Today, four people from the first grade set out a task of quasi-superior magic spirits. They had already set up tents in the fixed "nest" of the magic spirits, but they found nothing after entering.

The quasi-superior curse spirit actually left the "nest" before the tent was laid down.

The quasi-superior spell spirit did not use spells, so the filth left behind was barely noticeable. With the help of the window, they re-locked the spell spirit's position, evacuated the crowd, and set up the tent.

But because it was just a calculation, the tent this time was extraordinarily large, which not only made the evacuation work more difficult, but also cost the four first-year students a lot of time searching for the spell spirit. After a while, the four decided to search separately. Once found, act together.

Dog Curly Thorn suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his silver head to a certain direction, and said to himself:

"Salmon." Is there a voice over there?

The dog Curlythorn turned its toes decisively, turned around, and galloped towards the place where the sound came from.

The howling wind blew past the ears, and the sounds of fighting became more and more clear.The dog curled up while sending messages to the other three people in the first grade, while speeding up.

It's a quasi-superior spell spirit, and I don't know if people who face it can handle it.

The huge body of the curse spirit appeared first, followed by a man in a white suit wrestling with him.

The spellcaster's good eyesight was enough for him to identify the man wrestling with the spellcaster.

—— Qihai Jianren, a senior who has met a few times.

Senior Qihai, who is no longer a conjurer, appeared here at this time and place, probably at work.

Goujuanji stood still, opened the high collar, and was about to cast the spell, when he saw a figure in the corner of the corner of his eye.

Is there anyone else here?

The curse speller paused briefly, and at this moment, Jianren Qihai had already activated the spell, and the blunt knife pointed directly at the "weak point".

"Pine Valley—"

Gou Juanji saw Qihai Jianren yelling in a gaffe.

In the next second, he also widened his gray-purple eyes.

Being hit at the "weak spot", the figure of the curse spirit, which should have been incapacitated, became illusory in an instant, and after being solidified again, it changed from one to three and dispersed to three directions.

One was cut in half by Jianren Qihai's blunt knife, one appeared in front of Gou Juanji, and the other...

Behind Matsutani Ren in the corner!

【do not move】

The mantra that was closer was already controlled by the mantra, but the mana that was a distance away froze, with its slender legs raised high, and it landed on Matsutani Ren who raised her head subconsciously.

To be honest, Jianren Qihai fought very fiercely with the curse spirit just now. With Matsutani Ren's weak combat awareness, he could only see that Jianren Qihai hadn't used his big move yet, but he didn't realize that the curse spirit also had a killer weapon.

From Qihai Jianren yelling when he discovered the clue, to the sudden appearance of the silver-haired boy controlling the curse spirit, and then to Matsutani Ren looking up at the curse spirit, it only happened in a few seconds.

But now, the silver-haired boy was entangled by the curse spirit in front of him, and Jianren Qihai was still some distance away from him.

But the sharp silvery feet of the curse spirit are already within easy reach.

Jianren Qihai gritted his teeth: "Open——"

He wanted to tell Ren Matsutani not to be in a daze, and quickly open the protective cover you mentioned!

Matsutani Ren's combat awareness is weak due to his weak combat awareness, but his reaction is not slow, and he can even be regarded as a person with a quick reaction.

He rolled on the spot and activated the card effect.

"Wakanda Forever!"

An uncontrollable passionate slogan spit out from Matsutani Ren's mouth, and the volume was very impressive.

This card actually shouted!

A light blue protective shield rose ten meters from Matsutani Ren's body, glowing with faint fluorescence, full of high-tech feeling.

But after the Wakanda protective shield was opened, Ren Matsutani was not happy but worried, and even ignored the embarrassment of the previous propaganda.

Because the Wakanda shield did rise ten meters away from him, but it didn't expel the threatening things in the shield!

The curse spirit who was staring at him was not even ten meters away, it was less than thirty centimeters away from him. Matsutani Ren could even smell the stench on her sharp feet.

In the blink of an eye, Ren Matsutani stretched out her two fingers.

"One finger of consonance"

The attack of the huge and distorted quasi-superior curse spirit was lightly blocked by two fingers, and his body stagnated for a moment. This moment was enough for Qihai Jianren who rushed to chop him in half from behind.

The anger lingering in his heart made Jianren Qihai strike quickly and fiercely.

The thick blood that followed poured all over Ren Matsutani's body, nailing his whole body to the ground, and the light blue protective cover flickered like a short-circuited electrical appliance, and disappeared in place.

Jianren Qihai turned his head and saw a thin young man sitting stiffly on the ground covered in blood that didn't belong to him. His drooping dog eyes were moist, and he could see it even if his face was smeared with blood. The expression that instantly became out of body.

Fortunately, the last curse spirit was quickly dealt with by the dog curly thorn, and the dirty blood on Matsutani Ren's body also turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

"Matsutani, are you okay?" Jianren Qihai squatted down, looking at Ren Matsutani's dull eyes.

Matsutani Ren didn't reply for a moment.

Several figures that came one after another landed beside the panting spellcaster, one supported him silently, and the other patted his shoulder and said, "Three, not bad, that's a quasi-special grade spellcaster. "

The other is towards Nanami Jianren and Matsutani Ren.

"Senior Qihai, is this person injured?"

Jianren Qihai straightened his glasses, stood up, and said "ah" with some complicated emotions: "You must have hurt your heart."

After the blood disappeared, Qihai Jianren quickly scanned one side of Matsutani Ren's body surface, there were only a few scratches, and the dull eyes were not so much fear or fear, it was better if he hadn't reacted.

Did not react and was bathed in blood.

So let him react slowly at this time.

Jianren Qihai avoided this topic, and asked the Curse Skeleton Panda who had just greeted him about the situation of this quasi-superior curse spirit that suddenly appeared.

If there is a quasi-superior magic spirit lurking in the workplace all the time, and he doesn't notice it, it's really a big problem.

Not far away, Dog Curly Thorn finally explained in Fantuan language that the main force for clearing out the quasi-superior curse spirit was Senior Qihai. They saw that the one he expelled was only a quasi-superior curse spirit after the spell was activated. A curse spirit with one third of its strength.

"Salmon, salmon?" Do you understand?

Zenin Maki nodded slowly.

Goujuanji sighed, not understanding what he meant at all.

Fortunately, Yi Gu Youtai is an honest person, and he even guessed and translated the meaning of Gou Juanji, which made Gou Juanji nod repeatedly, and Chanyuan Maki also nodded.

"Go and say hello to the seniors."

Yi Guyou too let go of the dog curly thorn that had been relieved, and the three of them walked towards the panda and Jianren Qihai all the way. As soon as they approached, they heard Jianren Qihai say: "I understand, and the rest will be handed over to the assistant supervisor." Bar."

"Senior Qihai." The three said.

When Jianren Qihai saw the dog curly thorn, he knew that this time it must be a first-year mission together. No matter how short the magic world is, it will not let the high school students who are only second-level magicians deal with quasi-special magic spirits alone, so see No surprise to four first graders.

"Chan Yuan students, Gou Juan students... and Yi Gu students."

——Yugu Yuta, a transfer student who was almost divided into secret executions.

When Jianren Qihai saw Yigu Youtai, he remembered his identity and a series of subsequent events.

Sure enough, conjurers are shit.

Before he could say anything, Jianren Qihai suddenly turned his head and looked at Ren Matsutani, who stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and the first graders followed suit.

As soon as Matsutani Ren raised her head to meet the five pairs of eyes, she subconsciously took half a step back.

Perhaps it was reminded by Ren Matsutani's half-step back that the first graders all averted their gazes, and Jianren Nanami, who was most familiar with Ren Matsutani, assumed the responsibility of communication.

"Mr. Matsutani, is there something wrong?"

Matsutani Ren shook her head and said, "Senior Qihai just call me Matsutani, I'm fine, but here..."

The main battlefield where Qihai Jianren fought against the quasi-superior curse spirit was in a mess, with holes in the floor tiles, trash cans and street signs were all over the floor, and several pieces of glass in the nearby shops were smashed.

"Don't worry." Qi Haijian said: "There will be people in charge of the aftermath."

The tent gradually dissipated from the bottom, and a car came from afar.

----

Yidizhi Jiegao was driving the car, and his eyes couldn't help falling on the rearview mirror. In the mirror, the black-haired young man sitting in the back seat was huddled in the seat, his face was a little pale, his originally neat hair was scattered, and his eyes were serious. He stared intently at Jianren Nanami who was giving him common sense in the world of popular science and spells.

Naturally, a small car can't hold so many people, especially if there is a curse in it, Yidichi Jiegao changed to a van to carry everyone.

Among them is the unexpected person, the young man in the back seat.

Matsuya Ren.

The co-pilot Panda whispered, "Driving carefully, Mr. Yidizhi."

Yidizhi Jiegao came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

Matsutani Ren, who didn't know all this, was instilled with a lot of common sense in the magic world, and hesitated: "So even a magician can resign and return to the world of ordinary people?"

"Yes." Jianren Qihai turned his head and looked at the traffic outside the window, "But it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the curse spirit occasionally."

Jianren Qihai looked at the car window, and no one could see his expression.

Ren Matsutani nodded thoughtfully, and her loose eyes couldn't help drifting to the co-pilot who was always wearing a panda doll costume.

Isn't this person hot?

Maybe the sight is really important, the panda looked at the rearview mirror feelingly, and showed a big smile when he met Matsutani Ren's sight.

Ah... Ren Matsutani is a little dazed, can the doll head still make expressions?

And teeth? !

"Mr. Qihai." Matsutani Ren heard her erratic voice and asked, "Are there also kind-hearted curse spirits?"

Jianren Qihai followed Matsutani Ren's line of sight, looked at the panda's hearty smile, and read with a stick: "...Maybe there is, but the panda is a curse."

Next, Qihai Jianren gave Matsutani Ren, who refreshed his world view, a popular science about what the curse is and the core of the curse.

When the van wobbled to its destination, Ren Matsutani looked over in a daze with common sense that had not been fully digested.

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

This is their destination.

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