[Main Spell Return] Butterfly Effect

In order to avoid the curse, the body of the conjurer must be cremated.

Kawakami Miraku originally planned to go to the funeral home alone, but I don't know where Katsuo Yuto knew when Kawakami Miraku was going.So, the two went together.

Speechless all the way.

Kawakami Miraku watched her sister's body being sent in like this, and when it was sent out, it was already ashes and some bones.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

In this confined space, only the sound of Miraku Kawakami clamping bones with chopsticks remained...

"Snapped."

The lid of the urn was closed.

"Youren, do you have anything to tell me? Or you haven't thought about it yet."

Knotabagi Yuhito seemed to be shocked: "I...I..."

"I'm very sorry……"

Mira Kawakami looked at Yujin Knotabagi calmly: "Why are you apologizing to me? Did you do something wrong?"

"I... killed Miya! I killed your sister!"

"You didn't. It's not your responsibility, it's double-faced. You didn't do anything wrong, you did a good job, Youren."

After hearing Kawakami Miraku's reply, Yuzu Yuhito shouted hysterically: "Why can you accept it so calmly! If it weren't for me, the two-faced Su Nuo would not have appeared, and Miya would not have died! I am just... Murderer!"

Kawakami Miraku didn't want to lose the sunny Knotweed Yuhito after losing her sister.He has so little, too little, and he doesn't want to lose any more.

How to make Youren calm down and listen to him?

In Miraku Kawakami's memory, if he wanted others to listen to him, he had to use force to crush him and make him succumb.In this way, others can obediently listen to him.

Kawakami Miraku raised his hand, then put his hand lightly on the head of Yuzu Yuhito, and rubbed his head.

Among the countless ways to make people willing to listen to him, although most of them are bloody, there are two exceptions, touching the head and hugging.

This is what Kawakami Mira learned from Kawakami Miya.

Knotaba Yuhito was stunned.

This kind of behavior, which was probably towards a child, unexpectedly quieted Katsuobu Yuhito.

"Youren, you didn't do anything wrong to us, whether it was to me or to my sister. If you take the blame for something that doesn't belong to you, your sister will be unhappy."

One pair of dark eyes met another pair of dark eyes.

"I lost my important relatives, you lost an important companion, we are all in pain, blaming ourselves. But, what's the use if it's just blindly like this?"

Miraku Kawakami lowered his eyes and stroked the lid of the urn, "My sister will never want her death to be a curse for us. What we should do is to understand our own weakness and continue to go down. My sister, she You must be looking at us from a place we don't know, and blessing us. Let us move forward with blessings, Yuren."

Knotaba Yuhito wiped away the tears in his eyes with his arm, and showed a sunny smile, "Let's move forward together with blessings, Mi Le!"

"It's boring, Kawakami Miraku."

"Shut up, two-faced Su Nuo!"

"Snapped!"

Kawakami Mira lowered his eyelids slightly, meeting the compound eyes opened under Kamikatsu Yuhito's eyes.

"If you don't even know what you want, then you are not even a piece of trash."...

On the second day after dealing with her sister's funeral, Kawakami Mira found Gojo Satoru.

A ferocious beast can withdraw its sharp claws for its precious things, but it does not mean that it has lost its claws.

"Mi Le, do you have anything to ask the teacher?" Gojo Satoru stopped his hand from flipping through the large amount of information on the table, and asked briskly.

Kawakami Miraku said flatly as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "I want to kill all the high-level people in the magic world."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru's tone and expression remained unchanged, "After slaughtering this pile of rotten oranges, there will be another pile of rotten oranges coming up. What are you going to do, Mi Le?"

"Mr. Wutiao, this reason alone is not enough for me to let them go. If there is no reason to convince me, you have to use physics to convince me, Mr. Wutiao."

"No, teacher, don't use force against Mi Le."

Gojo Satoru put away his frivolous expression, stroked the documents piled high on the desktop, and said, "However, the higher-ups really need to clean up."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said to Kawakami Miraku, "Be the force of my reform, Miraku."

A boy with black hair and black eyes was reflected in the pale blue pupils.

The boy paused, his lips moved.

He said: As you wish.

Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together, returned to the lazy state again, and said, "Then, Mira, let's be the bad guy~"

Kawakami Miraku smiled wickedly.

"It's exactly what I want. The good party is not suitable for me at all, and the villain is me."

Miraku Kawakami left.

Gojo Satoru supported his head with one hand, and watched Kawakami Miraku leave, "Miraku is such a gentle child."

Even though the pain of being tortured by hatred is unbearable, she still chooses to protect between revenge and protection. This is the tenderness that belongs to Mira Kawakami...