The Spellcaster is getting stronger every day in Kexue

The battle ended sooner than expected.

After being rescued by the domesticated monster summoned by the black-haired youth, a white-haired youth wearing disc vintage sunglasses suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

He seemed a little careless, but he just stood in front of the monster, with his index finger up, and said softly "[Spell Reversal · He]", the huge power burst out instantly, and devoured the monster in an instant. Thousands of momentum.

Black Palace Star: ...

This, is this the level that humans can achieve? !

This guy is definitely a monster! ! !

Hei Gongxing was dumbfounded, but saw the black-haired young man walk up to the dying monster and stretch out his hand.I don't know what he did, but when he took it back, the monster disappeared, replaced by a black spherical object in his hand.

Under Hei Gongxing's blank eyes, the black-haired young man smiled at him gently, and then swallowed the thing.

Swallow, enter, go, gone? !

Hei Gongxing looked at the black-haired young man's slightly frowning brows, and felt his stomach churning.But he only frowned and then recovered his gentle expression, complaining to the white-haired young man as if nothing had happened: "Wu, you hit too hard just now."

The white-haired young man stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly: "This guy is too weak! What can I do!"

"It would be a pity if Wu accidentally killed him..."

……weak?Hei Gongxing couldn't believe it, that monster just now was weak? !

When he was so shocked that he was in a trance, the white-haired young man changed his subject and looked at him with disgust on his face: "The battle damage has made me think how strong this curse spirit is, but it turned out to be only an ordinary level? Are you too picky?!"

While talking, he poked the blood-stained black mole viciously on Hei Gongxing's eyes, with a very mocking expression.

Hei Gongxing's eyes were touched by foreign objects, and some tears flowed out physiologically.But he pursed his lips and remained silent, suffering silently, which made the white-haired young man pinch his cheek even more uncomfortably, intending to retaliate.

The black-haired young man stopped in time: "Wu, although he is indeed weak now, he will gradually become stronger in the future. It's just a process, so don't overdo it."

"But Jie," the white-haired young man let go of his hand, raised the corners of his lips, and said confidently and arrogantly, "——I can easily solve this kind of thing when I am six years old."

"..." Hei Gongxing pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, not wanting to show a weak and frustrated feeling.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.He looked up, and there was the black-haired young man with slender black eyes bent, looking at him gently and encouragingly: "Don't be discouraged, you are really good already, I was not as good as you back then. As long as you You can become stronger with more training.”

His expression was transparent and tolerant, as if he saw the frustration in his heart at a glance, and gave corresponding comfort.

"Thank you..." Before he finished speaking, his vision went dark in the next second, and he fell forward uncontrollably, falling into a familiar arm.

When Hei Gongxing opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar wooden wall lamp.There was a warm yellow dim light in the room.He touched the tatami mat under his hands, and after a long pause, he realized that this was his room in the house.

Beside him, the familiar boy fell asleep with his eyes closed, his breathing was chaotic, and his golden hair moved slightly rhythmically with his breathing.

It's Jiang Gu Ling, his young tame and neighbor.

Hei Gongxing frowned and glanced at his well-bandaged body, and gathered his loose nightgown.Standing up, gently covered the quilt on Jiang Gu Ling's body.Stepping on the wooden floor, he walked to the door soundlessly, and was about to open the door when he heard a loud commotion.

In addition to the family members whom I haven't seen for a long time, there seem to be the two young people from before.

"The number of abnormal deaths and disappearances in Japan averages more than 1 people every year. Most of them are caused by the negative emotions released by human beings - [curse].*" The loose and frivolous voice is like this Said, "There are very few conjurers who can use words to generate curses and exorcise curses, and there are even fewer conjurers. It is a waste of that kid to be a policeman. Besides, the words of conjurers can generate Cursed, if you stay among you ordinary people, you are not afraid that his words will become a disaster?"

Another gentle voice reprimanded him without pain, and then echoed: "Please rest assured, we will not say this to Xingjun. But what Wu said is not unreasonable, is it?"

The voice of the grandfather with the most say in the family sounded hesitant: "Are you sure that Xing is a spellcaster? You just said that we are all ordinary people." The gentle voice said again: "This phenomenon is not uncommon. "

"But since you said that Mr. Xing has been reticent since he was a child, then he should have discovered his abnormality since he was a child. Didn't he tell you?"

"..." The air was silent for a moment.

Dad suddenly said awkwardly: "...Actually, Ah Xing did tell me when he was a child that his words could become reality, so my mistake in that incident was caused by him. But at that time I just thought it was comforting me, I didn't care."

Hei Gongxing lowered his eyebrows, clenched his hands unconsciously, and heard his father continue: "Now that I think about it, it seems that since that day, Ah Xing seldom started communicating with us normally."

[No, it was earlier. ] Hei Gongxing clenched his fists and silently shook his head to retort.

The frivolous voice sneered, and his tone sank slightly: "So you don't have to blame yourself now, you can blame him as much as you want."

"Enlightenment!"

"..." Only the sound of breathing remained.

Grandpa asked again: "You really didn't lie?"

"Tsk, old man, haven't you seen it all and called your superiors to ask, are you bothered by the long-winded words?"

"Wu, they just don't trust Mr. Xing."

"Are you worried about others, or do you just want to inherit the family business? Don't be kidding."

"You—" Dad's reprimand blurted out was interrupted by Grandpa.

Grandpa didn't refute, just let out a long sigh, and turned to ask his uncle: "... Ah Zhe, Ah Xing, did he really use that power to let you and Ah Ling escape, and deal with the curse alone?"

The always honest uncle replied affirmatively: "Yes."

Grandpa asked again: "Conjurer, you just said that Ah Xing is very talented in conjurer, right? He became a conjurer and can save many people, right?"

Dad retorted impatiently: "Father, Ah Xing is also very talented in the police!"

Grandpa said in a deep voice: "You have to face up to his talent..."

"..."

After the conversation ended, his family left one after another, leaving the two youths.

The door was swung open, and the two young men leaned on one side of the door frame, staring at Hei Gong Xing together.

The white-haired young man jokingly approached Hei Gong Xing, who hadn't reacted yet, face to face: "Have you heard enough, poor little unfavored boy?"

Hei Gongxing looked at the beautiful face that appeared unexpectedly, and crashed into the white misty blue sky that seemed to extend infinitely under his sunglasses, with a dazed expression, he looked really pitiful.

Gojo Gojo laughed viciously and happily: "Hei Gong Xing, right? I'm Gojo Goto. Ah, this is Jie, please teach me in the future~"

He got too close, and the long snow-colored eyelashes were about to touch Hei Gongxing's equally slender, crow-colored eyelashes, which made him dare not even blink. Holding his breath, he subconsciously said in a weak voice: [Back step】

This was not a complicated command, Gojo Satoru felt his body take a step back uncontrollably with great interest.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that at the moment the spellcaster gave the order, complex black lines appeared for a moment extending from the corner of his lips to the cheekbones.Not only on his face, but also on the tip of his tongue protruding from his mouth, some similar lines can be vaguely seen.

The pattern is like a black flower branch entwined with a snake, or like a thorny black rose, which is weird but has a strange charm, tempting to fall like an abyss.

Cooperating with standing in the corner, the juvenile's crow-colored messy hair and golden transparent pupils shrouded in darkness, looked like a god tainted with demonic energy.

so beautiful.Gojo Satoru thought with great interest.Before he could appreciate it enough, the curse pattern that lost the support of the magic power disappeared like a bubble bursting.

"Hey, what a pity." The white-haired young man sighed, and stepped forward again, "Why don't you use it on me again?"