master transferred to spellcaster

"The curse spirit delivered to the door again?"

Natori Monday took over the job of negotiating for Fujimaru Tatsuka and the Ba family, and was negotiating with Ma Shizuji at this time, and the two showed an unyielding momentum with smiling expressions.

Nanase directed other family members and Shikigami to repair the damaged barrier, preventing ordinary people who were broken into from seeing things they shouldn't see.

The gray giant wolf stood beside Fujimaru Tachika, sweeping its long broom-like tail behind it. Although its eyes were closed, its ears were turned to the sides, always alert to the movement around it.

Fujimaru Tachika followed Rob's gray fur and threw healing skills on Rob, while whispering to Gojo Satoru on the other side of the phone what happened.

"Lixiang...you don't have the physique of a curse spirit, do you? Or the kind of physique that only attracts good-looking spell spirits."

"Probably not." It sounds very unreasonable to only attract good-looking spell spirits.

But what happened to him really cannot be described in a reasonable way.

"Hessen? Rob is not a special class, it should be regarded as a super class spell spirit." Fujimaru Tateka paused, but still expressed his worries, "Will it cause trouble for the teacher this time? Maybe not this time." Finish……"

Fujimaru Tachika knows the reason why he is being feared now, and he has a good understanding of the situation in the magic world these days.

Those rated as special grades, whether they are spell spirits or magic masters, are rare and powerful existences. I have now signed a contract with two special grade spell spirits, and now I have a contract with a super level spell spirit again—— It is a voluntary contract with the other party.

It looks suspicious no matter what.

No matter how you think about it, you will be targeted!

You have to know that you are still in the state of death sentence probation guaranteed by Mr. Wutiao, alas, it's just worse.

"You have given it a good name, can I not help you?"

"Don't say such things in the helpless tone of parents who see their children insisting on keeping pets! And it wasn't my idea, it was the name that popped into my mind when I made the contract!"

"Basically, it's a canine family anyway."

After stabbing the last finger of the curse spirit to death, Wujo Wu looked up at the bright sun outside, and said in a relaxed tone: "Those old men will probably make some moves. I'm on a business trip abroad now. If you can’t go back, let me know if they make any moves.”

Fujimaru Tachika repeatedly agreed, and routinely asked Mr. Gojo to be careful not to overturn the car.

"Teacher, I'm the strongest. I haven't overturned my car since I was born, and I haven't even played games!"

"Okay, okay, teacher, as long as you have no problem."

"Don't think too much about what's there or what's not. Even the students can't protect me, so don't be a teacher anymore."

"Well, I see."

Wutiao teacher is very strong, and Jack and Daoman can't get much favor if they fight him together.

But it is impossible for him to push everything on the other party with peace of mind just because the teacher is very strong. The teacher's students are not only himself, but also the matter of Fu Hei and Knotweed.

Compared with Fuhei and Polygonum cuspidatum, I am actually pretty good.Because he did not clearly do anything harmful to mankind, he was carrying an indefinite death sentence on his back.

And those two people... It is said that the two-faced Su Nuo is the king of the most evil curse, and the high-level officials feared his resurrection, so they agreed to let the death sentence of the classmate Knotweed be suspended for one year after negotiating with Mr. Wutiao;

Fu Hei seems to be the patriarch of the Zenyuan family who came forward to protect him, promising to solve the finger problem in his body within a certain period of time, otherwise he will be executed after the deadline.

One year...

Fujimaru Tachika lowered her head and looked at her clenched right hand. The blue blood vessels under the red imprint became more and more clear due to the movement of the palm.

You have to get stronger.

Negotiations over there with Shizuka Shizuka, who was named after Monday, seemed to have come to an end, so Hiiragi called Fujimaru Tachika to come over.Hiiragi still didn't want to get close to Ashiya Michiman, so he just floated above Rob and called Fujimaru Tachika from a distance.

After the members of the Chang family repaired the barrier, they returned behind Jingsi Chang. The unpleasant smell became stronger together. Rob wrinkled his nose unhappily and made a gurgle voice, and stood sideways in front of Fujimaru Tatsuka to prevent him from passing.

Natori shook his head at Fujimaru Tachika on Monday. The Deba clan would not let the obviously aggressive Shikigami approach the Patriarch, so Fujimaru Tachika could only leave Rob where he was.

Fortunately, although Rob didn't understand human language, he could roughly understand Fujimaru Tatsuka's intentions, and stopped blocking Fujimaru Tatsuka, and just stood there staring at Ma Jingji with those sharp animal eyes.

Shiba Jingsi is a man who looks about the same age as Natori Monday. He wears a straight black kimono, has long hair, his right eye is covered by a spell, and has a calm demeanor. Except for his age, he is almost the opposite pole of Natori Monday.

"Fujimaru-kun, isn't that right?" Jingji Chang said with a smile, "I'm Jingji Chang, the head of the family of the field. I'm really sorry, I just regarded you as an evil spirit that broke into the barrier."

This person made him feel very uncomfortable.

Not with an obviously malicious attitude, that fake, superficial perfect smile... a bit similar to Ashiya Domitsu.

Maybe it's because of prejudice, when he watched Ashiya Michiman, he didn't have the same sense of resistance when he watched Shizuka Ma.

Or maybe it's because Ashiya Michimitsu is now a more harmless human cub appearance?

"This time, I won't pursue the matter of you snatching the prey with the field. As a reward, let's get to know each other, Fujimaru-kun."

Although I don't have a good impression of the other party, it's not a big deal to get to know each other.

And...he may still need help from the other party in the future.

"Fujimaru Tachika, a first-year freshman at the Tokyo High School of Magic and Magic."

The field Jingji asked as if casually: "The high school of conjuration, a very famous school. I heard that conjurers have their own natural spells. Are Fujimaru-kun's spells related to using spells? ?”

"The field." Natori retreated to the side and interrupted the conversation on Monday, looking at him disapprovingly.

"Don't be so nervous, I don't plan to do anything."

"It's okay." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Fujimaru Tatsuka hurriedly said, it was really not important information anyway.

If it was before knowing the existence of Onmyoji, then it would be very suspicious that he has no spells, can use spell power but can still use spell spirits, but Mr. Natori and Mr. Ba have their own shikigami, it seems Shikigami should not only have one way of obtaining spells, so that his own existence will not be so special and conspicuous.

"After all, I don't have any spells, so I have nothing to hide."

"That's it?" Chang Jingji looked a little surprised, but quickly restored the mask with a soft smile, "If Fujimaru-kun is interested, it may be a good way to try to be an onmyoji in the future .”

"The Chang family will always welcome you."

Nanase stepped forward at the right time and handed over a business card to Fujimaru Tachika. The business card was designed very concisely, with only the name and contact information of Shizuka Masa printed on it, unlike ordinary companies that stuff all the address and business on the page. superior.

"When you want to come to the field clan to ask for help, it will guide you."

Before Tatsuka Fujimaru asked for the address, Jingji Chang left such a mysterious sentence and left with a group of people.

It wasn't until Shiba Jingji and his party walked out of the bounded area that Rob relaxed. He walked up to Fujimaru Tatsuka and rubbed his face with his kiss before disappearing into the air.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was thinking about something with her head down, but when she was rubbed by the warm and moist kiss, a silly smile appeared on her face, and all her thoughts flew into the sky.

"What was the master thinking just now?" Ashiya Michimi, who had been quietly on the side, floated up, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully wiped the place where Rob rubbed.

"There's no more saliva, don't wipe it off."

Ashiya Michimitsu used a little bit of strength, Fujimaru Tateka avoided it with some pain, Ashiya Michimitsu chased after him again, so he had to stay where he was and let him do what he did.

"I'm thinking about what Mr. Ma said just now. Regardless of the fact that I snatched Rob Hesse away, isn't it me and Mr. Natori who will take over the commission?"

"As expected of the poor monk's master, I figured it out so quickly."

"Limbo, I think you're talking ironic."

"Huhu, how could it be, the poor monk never lies."

Ashiya Michimi seemed to finally feel that Fujimaru Tatsuka's face was clean enough, put away his handkerchief, and smiled back to Fujimaru Tatsuka's words.

Fujimaru Tachika stared at the smiling face that looked a little more excited than usual for a few seconds, and decided without hesitation: "The sentence just now is a lie."

"The master is always very sensitive in this kind of place." Without any intention of refuting, Ashiya Michimitsu readily admitted his lie.

Sure enough, even the master who lost his memory is not easy to deceive.

Seeing that their conversation had come to an end on Monday, Natori came over and said, "I have to clean up the traps left by the Chang family first, and then I can leave after removing the barrier. Fujimaru-kun, do you want to go back first?"

"Ah, can I just watch?"

"Of course." Natori Yiyi readily agreed, it's not a top-secret technique, it's just something Shizuka left behind to cause him some trouble.

"Why didn't the master come to order the poor monk? One finger of the poor monk is enough to solve this level of things."

Turning his gaze to Michiman Ashiya, who was showing a trace of loneliness, Tachika Fujimaru raised his eyebrows, wondering what this guy was playing again.

A person who has been fishing and not doing a good job asked him why he was not given a job opportunity?

Ah, no, it worked once when I asked him to help find the beast-shaped curse spirit.

But isn't that really a coincidence?

"Limbo, I'm not the kind of person who would oppress my companions. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you."

"Well, well, but the poor monk really wants to be ordered."

Ashiya Michimitsu suddenly became interested, and cupped Fujimaru Tatsuka's cheeks, the porcelain-white palms made the rubbed reddish skin stand out, and the blue eyes without haze were full of bewilderment.

"Hey, master, come and order the poor monk."

This is who ordered whom.

"Then, limbo, clean up this place." Fujimaru Tateka thought for a moment, then added with a bad taste: "Since you said you can use only one finger, then use only one finger."

"As you wish, my lord."

With just a flick of a finger, the entire barrier and the layout inside were shattered, and some solid objects spontaneously ignited without fire, but in the blink of an eye, the traces left by the Chang family disappeared completely.

Natori Monday opened his eyes unconsciously, and everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion. He didn't come back to his senses until the wind from the outside world that was not blocked by the barrier.

The young man in front of him has such a powerful shikigami, yet he is not afraid, nor is he proud of it, he indulges his desires, and still praises his shikigami with surprises in an ordinary way—no, that probably shouldn’t be called “spirituality” for him. God formula.

That was his approved companion.

Natori Monday hid the surprise on his face, and his expression returned to his usual gentleness.

This time he learned a lot from this child.