The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 88 Encountering the Demon ([-])

"The sage asked after three days, the Buddha encountered a demon in one night."

"Your sincerity determines your next path, whether it is asking questions or seeking magic, the important thing is that once you embark on the path of your choice, if you stick to it, even if you know it is wrong, please don't look back."

"Jie!"

"This is my righteousness."

On August 2007, 8, Xia Youjie, a super-level magician who was supposed to go out on a mission, stayed at the School of Magic due to some delays. The mission was instead carried out secretly by a first-level magician.

Curse specialist, mortuary, a room used to temporarily store magicians and auxiliary supervisors who died in curse events.

"That was supposed to be an easy Level [-] curse spirit subjugation mission! Damn it!"

"The belief in the earth god. That turned out to be an earth god is a first-class case!" Nanami Kento leaned against the white tiled wall, complaining feebly.

The white gauze covered his entire face, so it was not clear what the expression on his face was from the side. Only from the posture of his head raised and the indifferent and miserable voice, his very strong sadness could be clearly seen.

This trip's mission to defeat the Earth God was jointly carried out by Nanami Ken and Haibara Yu, second-year students of the Magic College. However, the results of the mission were very tragic. It was the injured and embarrassed Nanami Ken who returned to the Magic College. A man and a half-body corpse.

The magician Haihara Yu died in a curse incident, and his lower body was completely destroyed, leaving only the upper body with the head alone.

Xia Youjie sorted out Haihara Xiong's body. After a long time, he suppressed a sentence that didn't sound so sad: "Nanami, it's more important for you to rest now. Leave the next task to Satoru."

"." Nanami Kento was silent for a while and said something of unknown meaning: "Can't we just leave everything to you from now on?"

"Anyway, aren't you the strongest?"

The sudden question left Xia Youjie at a loss for words to answer. He turned around and glanced at the absent-minded figure leaning against the wall, and sighed softly.

"Feel sorry."

Apart from an apology, Xia Youjie could not find any reason to answer.

"Why should we be sorry? We are obviously not strong enough." Qihai Jian pulled the white gauze off his face with his hands, stood up and left Xia Youjie with his back, and staggered out of the mortuary.

"Perhaps Huiyuan and I shouldn't have become spellcasters."

"Spellcaster is just...shit!"

In the mortuary, only Xia Youjie's lonely figure remained, and the white, bright light stung the eyes of those under the lamp.

Xia Youjie sat in the seat where Qianhai Jianren had been sitting before, looking at Haihara Xiong on the stone platform, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

How to describe Xia Youjie's mood at this moment?

sad?Of course, people will show sadness and pity for a stray, injured and pitiful cat, let alone a "cute" mushroom-headed child.

Every day I would say to myself with full energy, "Senior Xia You, thank you for your hard work!"

When I go out on a mission, I will also bring souvenirs because I consider my own taste, "Do you want something sweet or salty?"

What's more, they have known each other for more than a year, from the welcome party for first-year students to attending classes together and occasionally taking them on missions to remove curses.
How can you not be sad when your friends and descendants pass away?

Mr. How cruel.”

"I should be the one who says I'm tired and wants to rest."

"Ashfield."

"Big eaters who like to eat rice will never be able to eat rice again."

"Someone left again."

Why do you say "again"?

Xia Youjie stayed in the mortuary for more than ten minutes and turned off the bright lights in the room before leaving. After him, people from the school infirmary would come to collect Haiyuan Xiong's body.

The time has come to the afternoon, and Xia Youjie, who handed over the task to Mingming, has another day off. However, at this moment, he has little interest because of the death of Haiyuan Xiong, so he wanders on the path under the trees for a while, and finally returns. The dormitory.

Xia Youjie took out several large cardboard boxes from his room and came to the door of Haiyuanxiong's room. He opened the door with a small magic spirit.

Packing away the relics of the sacrificed magicians of the high school should be done by professional staff such as relic organizers. However, there will inevitably be mixed spells in the relics of the magicians, so they will be repaired by the magicians in advance, and then professional staff will do it. The personnel will handle it and send it to his family.

"It's a very cruel thing, so the magicians and professionals who choose to deal with it are gentle and strong-hearted people."

This is what Noctua Zhengdao said to Xia Youjie. The relics of Amano Ryoma and Akihara Rin were the first time he had to sort out the relics. Now it is the second time that he has done something like this.

Life in a high school only lasts four years, but Xia Youjie has already encountered it twice, "It's unfortunate."

"You can pry into the secrets of the deceased and truly see what kind of person he is." Xia Youjie commented on this kind of thing, "People delve into other people's secrets, but they feel sorry for this secret."

The wooden door slowly retreated inward. Xia Youjie braced himself and looked inside the house. The summer evening breeze blew the dark blue curtain through the open window, and the ripples of dark blue waves surged. Familiar and vague memories reminded him of some past events.

On the same sunny afternoon, he received a call from Noctua Masamichi to sort out the belongings of Amano Ryoma and Akihara Rin.

"The small words "Become stronger and protect Lin" engraved on the surface of the table are the regret that Amano Ryoma has been trying hard for a long time but failed to realize even at the risk of his life."

"That Amano Ryoma, who was joked that he could never beat his juniors and always lost embarrassingly, is actually a very kind and stubborn real man at his core."

"There is a beautiful blue "butterfly" stuck on the wall of Akihara Rin's room. It was posted with a blue post-it note before she was alive. Even though she cannot speak, she still has a lot to say:

In order to improve the lives of my younger brothers and sisters, I will strive to become an excellent magician, but I must not give up my identity as a magician because of my mother’s serious illness.”

“The journey and experience of wielding a knife day and night because I didn’t want my companions to protect me.”

"Akihara Lin is also a good girl who is self-reliant and hardworking."

Xia Youjie wiped away the unknown liquid flowing out of his eyes and walked into Haiyuan Xiong's room. The tan bamboo floor was neat and clean, and the house still had the atmosphere of human life.

He put the cardboard box on the ground and packed up the things piled up next to the table. Basketballs, skateboards, and guitars were all things that boys often played with.

There is a big poster on the wall, it is Luffy from One Piece. This poster was given by Xia Youjie to Haihara Xiong on his birthday. "He has a huge appetite" is the reason why he gave this gift.

Slowly tear off the poster, fold it and put it into the cardboard box. Although the room looks clean and empty, there are many small things, which is no small project.

Xia Youjie was the last to clean up the desk. Most of the desk was filled with books on spells issued by higher education institutions, as well as a small pile of letters, mostly replies from family members, including one unfinished letter.

Because it was mixed in the book, it accidentally fell out and was seen by Xia Youjie. He studied the contents on the letter paper.

The content of the letter was to introduce his recent life to his family, telling the details of his experiences in high school. He had very powerful and trustworthy seniors. By the way, in this year, he finally became a senior himself. I want to become a reliable senior in the eyes of a junior like Itachi Kitaka.

The letter also contains advice to his sister Yuki Haihara, "A conjurer is a very dangerous job. Yuki still has to study hard to get into college and don't think randomly all day long."

Xia Youjie recalled that she was hiding in the corner and was caught by Shi Yuqian as a "snackie". She must be two years older now. Her short stature is not known to be taller. Is she still the same as when they first met? "tasty".

But what will happen if she hears the news that her brother has passed away?It's hard to accept it
"I'm so sorry for not taking good care of your brother."

"Is the strongest really something meaningful? Even if you are the strongest, you still can't protect everything around you."

Xia Youjie sat on the chair in front of his desk. The heavy feeling of powerlessness made it difficult for him to move. The red sun in the distance was as red as blood. The originally gorgeous and colorful sunset made people feel sad that dusk was approaching. "Damn it! We are all such good people, why did they die at the hands of that disgusting, ugly curse spirit? It would be great if there was no such thing as a curse spirit."

"Without the curse, the conjurer would not have died tragically and sacrificed, and his friends would not have left."

"How to do it? There are endless curse spirits crawling out like maggots, and it is impossible to get rid of them all!"

Xia Youjie suddenly thought of the "Cause Therapy" proposed by 99 Youji, "Killing all non-magicians is the fastest and most effective way to achieve this goal."

"It's impossible to create a new world without cursed spirits!"

Xia Youjie slapped himself in a daze. At this moment, he finally regained consciousness. "It is the duty of a strong person to protect the weak. I cannot do this."

After sealing the cardboard box containing the belongings, Xia Youjie left Haiyuanxiong's room and returned to his dormitory. It was already dark, with the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, stars shining like water, and a long night.

Xia Youjie was lying on the bed in the room, having a hard time falling asleep.
On the morning of August 8, Shi Yuqian ended the task at hand and returned to the Conjuring High School. This was the first time Shi Yuqian saw Xia Youjie at the Metropolitan High School since their separation on May 23.

The golden sunshine in the morning shone on the corridor of the dormitory of the college, with the green ancient trees reflecting the mottled shadows. Shi Yuqian greeted Xia Youjie, "Jie, long time no see."

Xia Youjie walked with his head down, as if he was ignoring Shi Yuqian.

He walked straight past Shiguqian, his hair was loose and untied, and his thin whispering voice reached Shiguqian's ears, "You can't do that."

"Keep your heart true."

"The duty of the strong is to protect the weak, to protect the weak."

Shi Yuqian patted Xia Youjie's shoulder, and Xia Youjie woke up from his dream as if in a trance.

"What's wrong, Jie? I haven't seen you for two or three months. You seem to have lost a lot of weight." Shi Yuqian glanced at Xia Youjie's gloomy face hidden under his long hair from the side, "Hey, you have such exaggerated dark circles. , What’s the matter with you staying up late at the high school last night?”

"play games?"

Xia Youjie looked up at the familiar person in front of him and responded dully: "Oh, Qian, it's you."

"This slow answer, wouldn't it be wrong to do the task in your mental state? Cheer up, Jay, are you okay?"

"It's not a big problem." Xia Youjie answered as if nothing was wrong.

"I still have a mission, so I have to leave first. Let's talk when we have time later, Qian."

After only exchanging two or three words, Xia Youjie found an excuse and left with his head bowed.

"."

'Is there something wrong with his condition?Is it because of what happened to Haiyuan?Is there really no problem with this situation? Shi Yuqian thought as she stared at Xia Youjie's back.

"There is not much time to come back to mourn. There are still tasks in the next few days."

Shiguame took out her cell phone from her pocket and dialed Gojo Satoru.

Soon, the phone vibrated, and Gojo Satoru was connected.

"Huh? You want to take two days off and let me help you with your commission for two days. Ask me when I will be free. Qian, are you serious?"

"I'll make it up to you later. I went back to the Metropolitan High School today. Something seems wrong with Jie's condition. I plan to go with him on the next mission and wait and see him."

"There is an indescribable sense of contradiction in him."

"Jie? What's going to happen? Is it because you ate too much cold noodles? Okay, okay, I understand. I'll have time around the beginning of September. I'll let you know then."

"it is good."

September 2007, 9, Kawasaki City (former Minamimura), Miyamae Prefecture.

Mission summary: Send the special magician Xia Youjie to find out the missing persons and abnormal deaths in the village, and exorcise the cursed spirit that caused the incident.

Xia Youjie and Shi Yuqian walked on the yellow mud ground paved with gravel, surrounded by mature rice and country houses. Jiannan Village was a remote village located next to the mountains and forests, and the traffic situation was very backward.

"Qian, you told me that I have no problem being alone, yet you still come with me." Xia Youjie put his hands in his pockets and said to Shi Yuqian.

The newly absorbed black curse spirit clung to Xia Youjie's shoulders, constantly making tiny electric sounds from his mouth.

"Furthermore, special-level people are not allowed to jointly go on missions. If you are discovered by the higher-ups doing this, you will be punished."

Shigure replied calmly: "What does it matter? Anyway, I have never used the magic power from beginning to end. There will be no residual magic power. As long as you don't tell, who will find out?"

"What about the mission?"

"Leave the entrustment to Satoru."

"Huh?" Xia Youjie turned away, "Then you still put a lot of pressure on him."

A pair of dead fish eyes also looked at Xia Youjie, Shigu Qian spread his hands, "Satoru's pressure is already very high, it doesn't matter if it's a little bit more, right?"

"Hahaha"

Shi Yuqian laughed heartlessly, and then suddenly asked Xia Youjie seriously: "Jie, I know it's rude to keep asking, but the more you do this, the more worried I am."

"Are you really okay?"

Xia Youjie looked at Shi Yuqian quietly, thinking for a long time. He was about to say something, but in the end he choked out: "Well, nothing."

"I'm just a little tired, that's all. I'm a super magician."

"It's really okay."

"Is that so? Then I believe you."

The two of them walked out of Jiannanchun and went all the way to the mountains and forests. On the way, Xia Youjie suddenly realized that his school uniform jacket and mobile phone were left in the village, so he hurried back.

"I am here waiting for you."

"it is good."

Seeing the figure disappearing in front of his eyes, Shi Yuqian whispered: "Jie, this is not like your temperament at all. You are careless and say that you have nothing on your mind. You have already become like this."

"We've known each other for three years and you still think I don't understand your temperament? It's true."

"We have to find a way. This won't work."

The sky in the distance gradually darkened, as if it was going to rain soon, and the storm was coming.

　Haven’t updated in a few days, still looking for a feel
　　There should be no one at this spot.

　　Hiss. So terrifying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)