The Spellcaster is getting stronger every day in Kexue

Heigong Xing has been with Gojo Satoru almost every day recently.

Research and development of new functions of the technique, exchange of cognition and understanding of the field, mainly around these two topics, the two have figured out a lot of things through paper and pen and practical communication.

Research requires time and energy. When the two spend most of their time in repeated research and experiments, the tasks they should have undertaken can only be assigned to others.

Hei Gong Xing is relatively sane, and will complete the basic tasks, and try his new discoveries in the tasks by the way.But after Gojo Satoru communicated with Hei Gongxing, he became more and more obsessed, and even said that he only accepts tasks above the special level.

One of the strongest in the magic world and one of the most frequent high-level experts in receiving tasks are both on standby, and the remaining tasks suddenly become more.

Even Qihaijian people are either doing tasks every day, or on the way to the task location, not to mention other people.In the end, even this year's first-year freshman, a teenager who volunteered to be an assistant supervisor, was brought to the window for an internship.

The shortage of conjurer manpower was fully demonstrated during this period of time.

Because of Xia Youjie's high task efficiency, after completing his own tasks above level one, he had to take on some tasks that could be considered level one, or level two, or even level three.

However, he is rarely responsible for tasks below the second level. Instead, other magicians look for traces of the curse spirit through the filth of the curse spirit, and then notify him to exorcise it.

Because of this, Xia Youjie got to know many second and third-level magicians, and even "cooperated" with this first-year class a few times.

Maybe it's because he was too gentle on the outside, coupled with his previous performance, after several cooperations, Xia Youjie quickly became the most popular senior in this year's first grade, and became synonymous with reliability.

Under the blessing of this filter, one of the freshmen, who was afraid to communicate with the overly talented seniors, plucked up his courage and sought Xia Youjie's help.

Xia Youjie was very patient at first, thinking that the other party encountered some unsolvable curse spirit, or encountered a breakthrough obstacle in strength—just like the Black Palace back then, but after hesitating for a while, the other party unexpectedly Started to say: "Senior, I really feel that I am so useless..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of psychological problem.

But the freshman saw through his psychology at a glance, intertwined his hands and said with pain in his eyes: "I know that in the eyes of the seniors, this must be a waste of time moaning for nothing, but it is really painful for me. I have no one else to turn to for help." , and really really don’t know what to do—senior, I don’t want to continue being a magician.”

Xia Youjie's attitude was a little more serious.

He frowned slightly: "Why do you have such an idea? If it's just because of strength, I don't think it's necessary. Although you are not strong enough, you can still exorcise some low-level curse spirits. , is not a small trouble..."

"Then what if I can't do it?!" The freshman suddenly became very excited, his fists clenched, and his eyes became painful and dazed, "Senior, I'm not like you, I'm just a very ordinary, ordinary, talented person. A magician with a little magic power, I can't do many things, and I can't refute them at all, just like they say, I'm a waste!"

"Who said that to you?" Xia Youjie keenly found the point.

He asked and thought:

A first-year classmate?

No, the relationship between the freshmen this year is also very good, and they all have good personalities.

Is that another conjurer?

That would be a bit too much, it would be fine if he came from the Tokyo High School.

If it's Kyoto...

Xia Youjie was still thinking, when Xinsheng suddenly said dejectedly and softly: "...Yes, client... There are two clients, and I failed to protect them well, one of them was injured..."

Xia Youjie's original language and imagination came to an abrupt end.

If it was in the past, Xia Youjie would definitely reprimand him more or less - to hurt the client and the weak who asked him for help, for Xia Youjie, it was more unimaginable than getting hurt himself.

But now...Xia Youjie suddenly thought of Riko Tennei.

If the black palace hadn't arrived in time at that time, would that girl who was born in junior high school still be alive now?

His throat was a little dry, and his thinking became a little slow: "... What level is the curse spirit you dealt with?"

"...Third level." The freshman lowered his head even lower, his voice full of bitterness, "Maybe for seniors, a curse spirit of this level can be solved with just a wave of the hand, but for me, even if it is just a Level [-], I have to do my best to barely deal with it... Talents are different from person to person. And some things, if you don’t have talent, the harder you work, the more you will find the gap—”

The freshman laughed at himself: "The seniors must not understand this kind of thing."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent about this.At the same time, the tall white-haired boy flashed in his mind.

Because of Xia Youjie's silence, the freshman seemed to relax a little.He opened the chatter box and began to talk endlessly: "What I care about is not the client's scolding—it's better to say that we low-level magicians are often complained by the client. Being questioned about being a liar and so on, so for us — at least for me, it’s pretty common."

"However, it is really difficult for me to accept the fact that the client was injured and failed to protect the client. If I was a senior at the time, I would have been able to complete the task perfectly-I often have such thoughts, and occasionally Think, what is the meaning of our existence? Isn’t it enough to have strong people like seniors? As long as you are there, the curse spirit can be easily exorcised, and the client will not complain, and in the end there will be no People get hurt..."

The freshmen babbled a lot.

A lot, a lot, almost like venting anger, said it all in one breath.

Xia Youjie suddenly understood that the other party didn't want to seek advice or help, but it was really difficult to express his emotions, and there was really nowhere to vent the depression in his heart, so he wanted to talk to a "strong man" like him.

Out of the unspoken feelings in his heart, Xia Youjie patiently listened to the complaints of Xin Changchang.

He also made preparations when the freshman wanted to drop out of school, and when the time came to comfort the other party, no matter what he did, he heard the freshman say with tears: "Senior, thank you for listening to me so much, I have already thought about it." ——I will become an auxiliary supervisor, and help other conjurers to better complete their tasks in the future!"

Xia Youjie was stunned for a while: "Don't you hate conjurers?"

"Why?" the freshman asked in surprise, then shook his head with a wry smile, "I just hate myself for being weak, but I have always felt that being a conjurer is really a great job. So, if I can't become a If you are an excellent conjurer, wouldn't it be a great job to be an excellent assistant supervisor to help people like seniors deal with logistics?"

After the freshman finished speaking lightly, he sighed in a low voice: "At least in this way, there will be no more injuries to the client..."

Xia Youjie was silent for a long time before opening his mouth with difficulty: "I think your idea is also great. At least, in terms of thinking, you are already a qualified magician."

The freshman wiped his nose and gasped in embarrassment: "I'm still far from enough... Thank you senior for your comfort, I feel much better, I really troubled you today... Ah! I actually delayed the senior so much Too much time! Sorry sorry..."

Xia Youjie smiled, but the intertwined fingers were faintly white: "I am also very happy to make you feel more relaxed. You don't need to apologize. Now that you have made your decision, just do what you want. I believe you will Can make an excellent assistant supervisor."

How sincere Xia Youjie said was how complicated his inner emotions were.

After the freshman left, he remembered that he hadn't asked the other party's name yet.When we were on missions together before, the other party took the initiative to mention it, but Xia Youjie didn't remember it seriously at that time, and now he has forgotten all about it.

At this moment, Hei Gongxing just came in, seeing him frowning slightly, he thought that something difficult happened to him.

Xia Youjie asked casually, "It's that freshman's name, I didn't remember it all at once."

Hei Gongxing wrote down casually: [The one just now is called Yidizhi Jiegao, and the remaining two first-year students are...]

In addition to the names, the strength levels, types of spells, and advantages and disadvantages of several people are all available.

Xia Youjie was a little surprised: "Do you remember all these?"

Hei Gongxing blinked, responded, and then asked: "What happened?"

Xia Youjie tapped his finger on the back of his hand, distracted for a while, and finally said: "He wants to change his career to be an assistant supervisor."

Hei Gongxing was not too surprised, but wrote with some emotion: [I should have done more tasks with them, but I was too involved before...but the auxiliary supervision is also very good, I remember another boy's Volunteering for admission is to be an auxiliary supervisor, and they can be together when the time comes. ]

"..." Xia Youjie looked at Heigong Xing's face, and asked suddenly, "Heigong, do you think you will persevere? In this industry, no matter what happens, it will not change?"

Heigong Xing was silent for a while.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and said softly: "Who knows. But, if you do it, just stick to it."

Seeing Xia Youjie still thinking, Hei Gongxing pursed his lower lip, feeling a little bad.

Did the senior... start to be the same as before again?

Hei Gongxing sighed lowly, thought for a while, and made a request: [The discussion between me and senior Wutiao is almost done. Next, can senior Xia You accompany me to do the task together?Just right to communicate. ]

Xia Youjie was silent for half a second, and when he was about to refuse, Hei Gongxing took the first step and said calmly and sincerely: "The senior said that I can rely on my senior once in a while."

He took a small step forward, and the black eyelash feathers and golden pupils met the shimmering dust, and they were sent into Xia Youjie's eyes with undisguised expectation and concern. Stopped what Xia Youjie originally wanted to say.

"Okay," Xia Youjie said helplessly, and his mood suddenly became better for no reason, "Who made me your senior?"

The corner of Hei Gongxing's mouth curved slightly.

Feeling a little confused——

Why is there always a sense of powerlessness that cannot be grasped even if you try hard to stop it?

Heigongxing has always known how accurate his intuition is.

But every time before, he tried to be calm and prepared with all his strength.

Only this time, he didn't even think about preparing, he just hoped that nothing would happen.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect that everyone would think it was a knife (scratching head) maybe because I knew the result was he? ? ?

Brother Jie won't die, and so does Huiyuan. I want all members of the five-member police academy to survive, so how could I not vomit lunch.

A knife now(?), it's all for the sugar later (sure)

感谢在2021-09-0622:21:28~2021-09-0720:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: □□ile10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!