The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 91 The sky is sunny but the rain is still falling.

It was already the next morning when Shiguame returned to the Metropolitan College of Magic.

The sun squeezes away the dark clouds and falls on the earth. Under the bright and mottled sunshine, the sky is clear and full of vitality. The slightly cool summer wind blows the green leaves on the roadside, and there is a constant rustling. The comfortable and beautiful scene makes people feel happy.

"It's early September in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast." Noctua stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, relieving his fatigue.

"The weather is not bad."

Teacher Noctua suddenly became interested, boiled a pot of hot water, and took out the tea leaves from the cabinet. Soon, the faint fragrance of tea and the wafting heat lingered in the office.

He sat on a chair and sipped the tea leisurely. The slightly bitter and sweet aftertaste of the tea made people relax quickly, and the irritability and fatigue caused by dealing with teaching matters also began to dissipate bit by bit.

"It's really pleasant."

Suddenly, the closed office door was pushed open, and the sharp collision sound between the wooden door and the wall made Noctua, who was drinking tea, slap his mouth.

'Hot, hot, hot'

'who is it?Could it be that Gojo Satoru, the demon king, has returned from completing his mission?If I remember correctly, he will need a few more days, right?His recent tasks are quite heavy. '

Thinking about this, Noctua looked forward intently, and the person outside the door happened to walk in. With black broken hair, a neat high school uniform, and a pair of dim dead fish eyes, it was Shigure Qian.

"Is it Qian? Have you completed the mission and returned to the Conjuring High School?"

'As long as it's not that troublesome Gojo Satoru. '

Noctua continued to take a sip of the unfinished tea in the cup, and said with a smile: "Is there anything important you need to see me for?"

Shigure Qian glanced at Noctua Masamichi who was sitting at his desk. He was about to say something, but he suddenly hesitated.

'How should I say it? '

After making a decision for a while, he asked: "Teacher Noctua, you said that the philosophy that a person has always adhered to suddenly changed. Why?"

"Maybe I found a more suitable one."

"But what should we do if the newly found, so-called more suitable one, itself deviates from the public or is even wrong?"

Noctua touched his chin, thought for a while and replied: "Let him ask back what the reason and meaning of his insistence were before? Try to point out and correct this current concept."

"But, it's basically difficult to come back." Noctua looked down at the turbid tea in the cup and said softly: "Humans are always stubborn animals. No matter what the reason is, once the concept of implementation is implemented in On the road, the only things that can change him are time and the experiences along the way."

Shiguqian muttered unconvincedly: "In his rebellious adolescence, maybe he just accidentally went astray and will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"?" A sentence that was hard to understand.

Noctua raised his head and looked directly into Shigu Qian's eyes, "Okay, Qian, you said a lot of nonsense, what exactly do you want to say?"

"jay"

"Jie? What happened to Xia Youjie?"

Shi Yuqian hesitated for a long time, then turned around and replied: "Jie, he became a curse master and defected."

Noctua was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand: "Stop joking, how is that possible?"

"Jie Ke has always been the student that reassures me the most. He has a strong sense of justice necessary for a conjurer. He can gently feel the emotional changes of others. He has strong empathy, enthusiasm and kindness. When it comes to his only shortcoming, he can only Maybe it’s too good.”

Noctua was talking eloquently. The stern and passionate teacher rarely praised his students once.

But when his "pride" fell on Shi Yuqian's downcast and melancholy look, and the smile on his face faded, Noctua straightened his expression and asked seriously: "What you said is true. ?”

"Well, it's true."

"Huh?!" Ye Mozhengdao exclaimed, his expression suddenly turned pale.

"How can this be!"

From meeting Xia Youjie for the first time in the college dormitory to killing all the villagers in Jiannan Village, it was a long story that made Noctua Zhengdao, who was sitting leisurely on the leather chair, stand up in surprise, and then began to put his hands behind his hands and keep talking. He was pacing back and forth in the office, looking extremely solemn.

"Kill all non-warlocks and create a world without curses. How is such a thing possible?"

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Noctua Zhengdao gave a bitter smile: "It's my fault for not keeping up to date with your current situation. You guys are still young boys. As a teacher, you are really unqualified."

After pondering for a while, he said to Shiguqian: "Don't spread this matter out yet. It's best not to tell Satoru yet. Wait until he comes back from completing the mission."

"Also, you'd better be prepared to be punished."

Four days later, September 2007, 9.

The Metropolitan Conjuring High School issued the following announcement: Five days after the person in charge (Xia Youjie, a third-year high school student) was assigned to the mission, it was confirmed that a total of 5 residents of Jiannan Village died.

It was initially speculated that it was the work of a curse spirit. After analyzing the remnants of the curse power, it was concluded that it was Xia Youjie's curse spirit manipulation.

Xia Youjie fled. According to Article 9 of the Regulations of the College of Conjuration, as a conjurer, he became a target of execution.

There is also a short slogan under the announcement: Shigu Qian, a third-year high school student and special-level magician, has violated Article 10 and Article 21 of the regulations of the Conjuring College. He will be deprived of the title of special-level magician and will be deprived of his title for life unless there are special circumstances. No more given.

On September 2007, 9, Gojo Satoru completed his mission and returned to the Metropolitan Magic College.

On the long and narrow wooden corridor, the sunlight shines through the paper sliding door and the Japanese paper lining the wooden board. Gojo Satoru, who learned about Xia Youjie's murder, asked Noctua again and again about the right path.

"Jie killed everyone in the village and his current whereabouts are unknown."

".What?"

"How many times do you want me to repeat that?"

"Of course I heard it." Gojo Satoru spoke again, "That's why I asked you what you were talking about."

"Alas" Noctua shook his head and revealed another piece of news, "On the afternoon of four days, the Assistant Superintendent made a special trip to his hometown to investigate Jie's whereabouts."

"Jay's home is empty. Based on the blood stains and debris left at the scene, it is estimated that he killed his parents with his own hands."

"How is that possible!" Gojo Satoru cried out in shock, sweat dripping from his body.

"Enlightenment!" Noctua Zhengdao's face was extremely gloomy, "I also...can't understand what happened to him at all."

"Where's Qian?"

"In the dormitory, after learning that Jie killed his parents, he hasn't left the house for several days."

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Noctua Masamichi walked past Gojo Satoru and patted his shoulder gently, "You should also learn to grow up. In this world, power does not determine everything."

The dormitory of the Metropolitan College of Magic.

The altar trees in the courtyard are lush and leafy, with blue sky, white clouds, and mottled shadows under the sunlight. The wind in early September carries the chirping of insects.

Gojo Satoru walked up to the dormitory building. After knocking on the door and shouting but no one showed up, Yu Qian came to open the door. He simply used violence and pulled out the door lock. The wooden door was broken and retreated inward.

Sunlight flooded into the house and the darkness dissipated.

The curtains were tightly drawn. Gojo Satoru shrugged his nose. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, and there were many empty bottles piled up on the desk. "Did you drink?"

The figure sitting on the ground with messy hair glanced at Gojo Satoru standing at the door, "Back?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru walked into the house, opened the curtains, opened the windows, and sat down against the back of the chair.

There was a long period of silence, with only the golden sunshine shining brightly in the room, the autumn wind blowing slowly, and the curtains swaying.

"I already know everything about Jie's defection and his parents."

Shigure sighed and said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't handle his affairs well. I even didn't know if he would do something to hurt his parents if he let Jie run away. I thought he just accidentally walked into It’s a wrong path, who knows if I will turn back and never do something like that again.”

"bump-"

Gojo Satoru stood on the desk and accidentally kicked over the bottles on the table, "Qian, I remember that you don't like drinking as much as I do."

"Glass said it can forget troublesome things."

"Any more?"

Shiguqian picked up a can from beside him and threw it over.

The two of them drank and stayed silent like this, looking at the glow outside the window in the room where the autumn wind swayed. They spent the whole afternoon and spent the whole night hungover.

On the morning of the next day, Gojo Satoru woke up drowsily to the ringing of the phone. He looked at the contact person - "Iaru Glass", and he answered the phone, "Hey, Glass, what's the matter?"

"I saw Xia You."

Gojo Satoru activated the spell, and most of his drunkenness dissipated, "Where is it?"

"Shinjuku."

"I'll be here right away, help me hold him down."

The family member Glass muttered: "I don't want it, I don't want to be killed by him."

She hung up the phone and skillfully lit the thin cigarette in her hand from the criminal brother "Xia Youjie". The smoke was billowing, "Brother criminal, what are you doing?"

Xia Youjie listened to the family member giving her a nickname, put away the lighter, and smiled: "You still haven't changed. You still love giving nicknames to others."

"Why are you here?" Xia Youjie touched his chin and replied, "Just think I'm trying my luck."

"Oh?"

Xia Youjie and Jia Rujia stood side by side under the shade of the trees beside the street, "Let me ask you, are you wrongly accused?"

"Unfortunately, it's not."

"Is it true that Qian said that you want to kill all non-magicians and create a world with only magicians?"

Xia Youjie tilted his head, smiled, and nodded, "It's true."

"Haha, what the hell is that?"

"I'm not a child, and I don't expect everyone to understand me." Xia Youjie lowered his head and said.

Jiarujiazi looked back at Xia Youjie: "But I think that kind of behavior of being self-destructive without understanding is quite childish?"

"Brother Crime, do you want to take action? If you are not ready to take action, I will still go shopping."

Xia Youjie shook his head, "I only kill non-spell masters."

"But we are already on opposite sides, and we will eventually be a roadblock in your path."

"Qian and Wu will think about it. As for the glass, you don't need it." Xia Youjie said teasingly: "You are too weak and useless at all. You shouldn't be considered a roadblock."

"asshole."

When the green light turned on, Jiaru Glass walked onto the zebra crossing, leaving Xia Youjie with a departing figure and the red light turning on again.

Xia Youjie stood silent for a while, smiled lightly, turned around and walked into the crowded crowd, wandering aimlessly on the street with his head lowered.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe two or three minutes, maybe more than ten minutes.

Xia Youjie saw a pair of pale blue eyes that were like extending the sky.

The owner of the eyes, Gojo Satoru, was also watching him. In the vast sea of ​​people, the two of them met, as if they were destined to meet each other.

"Jie, explain it to me!" Gojo Satoru suddenly shouted angrily at the person in front.

"Qian has told you everything, right? It's just like what he described."

"So? You're going to kill everyone except the magicians!? Even your parents? Do you know that Qian is very sad?"

Xia Youjie raised his head and looked directly at Gojo Satoru, "You can't treat them differently just because they are your parents. Besides, my family is no longer just those two people."

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"Didn't you once oppose senseless killing? The strong protect the weak."

"Wu." Xia Youjie interrupted Wutiao Wu, "What happened before has been proven to be useless through practice. What I do now is righteous."

"What a righteous thing! Kill all the non-magicians and build a world with only magicians. How can such a thing be possible?" Gojo Satoru angrily retorted to Xia Youjie: "Knowing that it is impossible, but you have to be stingy It doesn’t make any sense to go and scream like a cow!”

"You are so arrogant like Qian." Xia Youjie's plain words made Gojo Satoru instantly speechless.

"what?"

"Would one of you two have the ability to do it? Satoru, you have to tell others that what you can do is impossible."

"As expected of the strongest."

"What on earth do you want to say, Jie?" Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie who turned around and walked away. How could his former best friend become such a stranger!

"If I were the strongest, surpassing you and Qian, wouldn't such a ridiculous ideal sound less far-fetched? There would also be a chance to come true."

“Now that I’ve decided how I want to live my life, all that’s left is to do everything I can to make it happen.”

Xia Youjie stood there, looking up at the sky, and said loudly: "Now I am the curser of all evil - Xia Youjie! Wu, goodbye, I look forward to our next meeting."

Gojo Satoru made the "茈" palm seal, and he seemed to want to kill Xia Youjie at this moment.

Xia Youjie glanced back indifferently and said quietly: "Kill if you want. Your choices all have meaning."

Looking at the tall and straight friend in the crowd, but walking towards the opposite side of him, some scattered and broken pictures flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind - "This is the first time we meet, my name is Xia Youjie."

"We are the strongest."

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Gojo Satoru withdrew the technique and looked at the increasingly distant backs of the sea of ​​people in despair.

'From now on, we will be unrelenting enemies and dear friends. '

'It's better not to appear in front of me again. '

'Next time, I won't be as soft-hearted as Qian, Curse Master - Xia Youjie. '

He also turned around and walked towards the opposite side of Xia Youjie.

In the crowd of people on the long street, companions and close friends who used to walk side by side have become increasingly distant from each other in the face of the opposite sides.

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(End of this chapter)