When he rushed to the scene to clean up the mess, Nitro was a little surprised.

The wounded lying on the ground in a pool of blood looked terrible, but the actual treatment was smooth and simple.

It is worth mentioning that the most respectable body on the scene was the corpse of an old woman, which was clean without any scars.

Only the head that had been cut off by the silk thread seemed to have seen some hellish scene, and its expression was terribly distorted.

Xiyin was also in a state of embarrassment, her arms and waist were cut by the knife, and her clothes and face were stained with blood. Because she had such a magnificent beauty, everything seemed shocking and pitiful.

This is the charm of a witch. Even though she knows that it is probably fake, she still has to be disturbed by the aggressive atmosphere around her.

She shrunk her shoulders and sat on the chair, covered her face with one hand and choked up, completely unable to see the tragic situation in the room, as if she didn't make it herself.

As for Xia Youjie—she, who was quite reliable in the past, was now full of worry and heartache, and turned a blind eye to the wounded on the ground.

"Her spell is terrible... No matter how much I beg, I am unwilling to lift the spell."

Xiyin let out a crying voice from between her fingers, trembling slightly, extremely pitiful, "If I don't stop her, everyone will not only be hurt, so... I don't want to..."

The old woman's head, with round eyes still staring in her direction, seemed to want to say something.

Xia Youjie noticed that Nitro came in, but he could only send an apologetic look, conveying the meaning of "I've handed it over to you", and continued to comfort his girlfriend by supporting her shoulder.

"You did nothing wrong."

He lowered his head and said softly, his expression even apologetic, "You've done a good job, you're worthy of being a conjurer."

Xia Youjie really thought so. Xiyin did what a curser should do and stopped the curser's plot.

As for the injured ordinary people and inspectors—the first priority of a conjurer is always to exorcise the curse, or to complete other tasks assigned by the superior, and everything else is just incidental.

It is of course the best if you can do it, and you don’t have to be harsh if you can’t.

In comparison, he did not do enough.

Obviously, there is a hint in the mission information this time that there may be a curse master behind it.

The Curse Master is cunning and unpredictable. He clearly possesses power, but wanders in the dark corners and crevices, relying on his own power superior to ordinary people to recklessly enjoy the joy of trampling order. He is Xia Youjie's most disdainful trash scum.

But he actually only cared about subduing the curse and recovering the cursed object, ignoring the most important link, causing his weak and kind girlfriend to face the most dangerous part alone.

Nitro efficiently treated the injuries of the wounded on the ground, and then called for someone.

It is not her responsibility to explain the aftermath and comfort her.

Xiyin barely held back her tears, and asked her with a sob: "Is everyone okay, and that little girl..."

"Who do you think I am, why worry?"

Nitrate gave her reassurance, "It's good to lie down for two days at most, the child recovers faster, and the marks will disappear completely in two days, but it's our inspector."

She glanced at the young woman lying beside her, "The flesh injuries are more serious, and I may have to lie down for two more days."

Everything was just as Xiyin expected, she looked at her frowning boyfriend with tears in her eyes - only his reaction was worse than she predicted.

"Since those on the ground have been cured."

Xia Youjie said to Niatzi, "You should also come and see Xiyin."

Nitro nodded and stepped forward to check the wound for Xiyin.

My friend has always been cautious and careful in doing things. Even a professional scar appraiser can hardly tell that the wound on her body was done by herself, but the so-called best friend naturally has a tacit understanding that needs no words.

Nitrate healed her wound and said, "I bleed a little, should I drink more brown sugar water when I go back?"

Xia Youjie asked cautiously, "Xiyin, let's go back to the high school."

Xiyin nodded slightly, but just as she put down her hands and was about to stand up, she saw the blood-stained wounded on the ground again. She trembled and began to cry again.

The reason why the actors on the stage can be so involved in the play is that they are so devoted to the performance.

Maybe it was also because the audience was too supportive, which heightened the atmosphere?

Looking at this pair of lovers, one acting and the other being acted, who cooperated tacitly and were like-minded, grinned and lit a cigarette.

Not long after, the temporarily dispatched inspector led a few doctors and nurses to put the wounded on the floor on a stretcher and carried them away. Nitzi did not forget to ask, "The one who lost his head, remember to send it back to the high school."

After the death of the magician, the body must be specially treated to prevent the corpse from changing or being used by those who want to use it.

The "little accident" that occurred in this mission was smoothed out after all.

The second grade is still divided into two groups to perform tasks as usual, nothing has changed?

No, there are still some minor changes.

Nitro noticed that, with that mission as the boundary, Xiyin also started posting landscape photos in the group.

She couldn't help but said to Xi Yin: "You've been very slack lately, are you leaving everything to Jie alone?"

Xi Yin smiled, and took a selfie from her phone to show her.

In the eyes of the conjurer, Nitro saw two bloated gray and white curses floating behind his friend, like lamps and bugs.

Nitro has seen curses that are more curious than things, so he just raised his eyebrows: "Wow."

Then he said, "This seems to be the curse that Jie subdued half a year ago, right?"

Xiyin nodded: "Yes, this is the type that is particularly sensitive to hostility. Now every time I go on a mission, Jie will keep them by my side."

Overwhelmed by the desire to protect, Nitro quickly realized that this was the aftermath of the previous incident, and couldn't help gloating, "What happened to you last time, with your style, you shouldn't do such outrageous things."

That weak mask is tightly worn, a cautious guy who has to avoid human eyes in his practice.

Suddenly cut off the head of the long-famous curser.

This incident became an anecdote and spread in the college. Fortunately, everyone felt that she must have been forced to do such a thing... In the end, no matter how weak her temperament is, she is still a magician.

Xiyin was silent for a while, and said helplessly, "Maybe it's because I've been depressed recently, but I haven't noticed it."

Glass thought to herself, you feel uncomfortable, I thought you lost yourself in acting, so she laughed at her and said: "Who made you fall in love and you have to be a person, do you regret it now?"

Xiyin glanced at her in surprise: "How could it be, I will never regret it."

Holding her face in her hands, she said firmly: "Besides, I'm not setting up a person. I just want to make my relationship more perfect, so I choose a more suitable way to fall in love with Jie."

Seeing her enjoying and enjoying it, she really has no regrets at all.

But you can't go on like this forever, isn't this kind of thing getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and it's hard to deal with it?

Glass thought for a while and said: "You really like Jie, right? Since you like him, you will want to fight with him. You worked so hard before, and you came to me with injuries every day... Now he would rather solve it alone. Task, won't you be sad?"

Xiyin curled her hair with her fingers: "Jie is already very good. Although it is a bit hard, he is capable enough to solve the task alone. Compared with someone fighting side by side with him, he needs that reason to work hard and fight for it."

There was a subtlety in the way she said this that Nitro could not understand.

"Then you might as well stay with me in the high school,"

Nitro simply suggested: "Go with Jie, and he will be distracted to take care of you. Wouldn't it be more tiring?"

Xiyin's dark purple eyes were slightly misty: "No, he is in a very critical period now, I have to keep an eye on him all the time to be at ease... I really don't want him to leave my sight for a second."

"Ha, what critical period?"

"Glass doesn't feel anything at all, don't you think JB has changed a lot in the past?"

Hearing what his friend said, Nitzi tilted his head, thought about it carefully, and then said: "Well, isn't it more gloomy than before?"

She then glanced at Xiyin and joked, "Is it because I fell in love with you?"

Xiyin laughed, and said half-truth, "Even if I'm a good friend, I'd be angry if you said that."

Nitzi pointed at the white-haired conjurer not far away who was having a fight with his apprentice: "If you talk about changes, Wucai has really changed a lot."

"Night Moth said that he is much more reliable than before, that gratified expression... It's super disgusting!"

Today is a rare day. The two problem children stayed in the college in broad daylight and did not go on assignments, and the first-year students were also there.

It simply started another college tradition, the one-on-one body technique instruction class.

The student under the guidance of Gojo Satoru is tall and tall, with short light blond hair, obvious western features in outline and eye color, and it is said that he is half Danish.

However, he behaved in a very traditional Japanese style, a little cold, but he couldn't get along with him. Xiyin remembered that his name was Jianren Qihai.

The physical training of the two people is decent, and they come and go, which is quite interesting.

Although the white-haired DK had a smile on his face, as if he was playing, his eyes were actually serious.

Recently, Xiyin's thoughts are mostly on her boyfriend, and now she takes a closer look at Gojo Wujo, and feels that he is indeed a little different from the impression.

"Has he grown taller?"

"Maybe it's already 1.9 meters?"

Xiyin turned her attention to her boyfriend. Boys mature later than girls. Girls usually have a slim girly appearance when they enter high school, but boys don't mature until they are in high school and college. Xia Youjie is also younger than before. When we met, there were a lot of draws, and the contour of the face became more mature.

At this time, the junior who was his opponent was the shortest among the four, but he was very energetic, with eyes that seemed extraordinarily energetic just by looking at them.

It didn't take long for the two of them to fight, Xia Youjie cut him on the back of the neck with a hand knife, and declared the end: "You are still far away, just work harder."

In terms of physical style alone, Xia Youjie's attacks are fierce and fierce, completely different from Gojo Satoru's wide opening and closing.

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