Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

Tenriko was still a little confused about this sudden escape, until Xia Youjie told her about his original plans and Gojo Satoru.

This girl, who has been disguising herself in a cheerful shell, finally couldn't cry, but this time she cried not because of sadness and grievances, but because she was moved.

A few people found a hotel far away from the high school and settled down for the time being, Xia Youjie and Kuroi vigilantly checked the surrounding doors and windows, and Gojo Satoru and Tenriko sat on the sofa on the side.

Until now, Gojo Satoru's expression was still a little stinky, and the back of Lin Qiyue blocking them in front of them was constantly reappearing in his mind at this moment.

"Tsk!"

Hearing Gojo Satoru's movement, Xia Youjie glanced back at him.

"Don't be so irritable, Satoru.

Satoru Gojo rolled his eyes, and his eyes were restless that even his sunglasses couldn't hide.

"So, are we just waiting for that guy here?!"

Xia Youjie also sighed with some concern.

"Although I sent the teacher our current location, it was really for a while..."

"Moxi Moxi, is anyone inside?" Xia

Youjie's words were not finished, and a familiar voice accompanied by a knock on the door.

That casual tone reminded people of Lin Qiyue's face as soon as they heard it.

Almost as soon as he heard the voice, Satoru Gojo opened the door at a rapid speed that no one could react to.

"That's right, Monster Teacher, you're really slow enough...

As soon as he opened the door, a familiar blade rested on Satoru's neck.

A flash of provocation flashed in Fushiri's eyes, and he looked at Gojo Satoru unkindly.

Xia Youjie's hairs stood on end almost instantly, and his brows furrowed.

How could it be! It was Lin Qiyue's voice just now, but it was this person who saw it after opening the door?!"

Okay, Fuhei-kun, put the knife away." It

wasn't until this time that Lin Qiyue took a step from behind Fuhei Shier, and stretched out a finger of the knife hanging on Gojo Satoru's neck to pick it away.

He looked thoughtful as if he hadn't noticed the other people's incredulous looks.

"That's right, that's right, that weird weapon of yours, I'm going to confiscate it, and it's a bit of a cheat to break the unlimited limit or something casually... I'll give it to you when I need it. "

Fuheisher: ······

There were too many slots, and everyone was silent.

Xia Youjie frowned.

"What the hell is your situation?"

is a phrase that speaks to everyone else.

Lin Qiyue clenched her right hand into a fist and knocked it on the palm of her left hand.

"Yes, I haven't introduced you yet, this one, the former killer, Fuhei Shierjun, will be the physical arts teacher of the two classmates from today onwards!"

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"Hah?!You let a guy who just hunted us down be our physical arts teacher?!"

Lin Qiyue snapped her fingers.

"OK, Gojo-san's question!" Lin

Qiyue smiled and walked to Fushir's side, stretched out his finger and tapped the position of the other party's neck.

It was also at this time that everyone discovered that there was a black leaf tattoo there.

Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back his temperament and was the first to complain.

"What is this?!Don't tell him that you just got a couple tattoo for him and yourself!"

He had already noticed the green leaf marks on the back of Lin Qiyue's neck.

Fuheisher: ······

Lin Qiyue: ······

"Wait, Gojo-san, is there something wrong with your thoughts?"

he sighed with a little headache.

"You can think of this trace as something like bondage, which is different in nature, but not much different. "

In other words, if Fushiguro-kun does something unreasonable..."

Speaking of this, Lin Qiyue paused slightly, the smile on her face became more and more profound, and her dark green eyes almost turned thick black at this moment.

"But I'm going to die~"

If there is any difference between Lin Qiyue's restraint and ordinary restraint.

This is the bondage of the "gods".

Even if the other party is Fuhei, once it is violated, it will pay a huge price.

In other words, Fuheisher had no choice but to work for him in the future.

Fushiguro sighed, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"Spare me, this deed of sale is a bit of a foul, isn't it?"

Lin Qiyue glanced at lightly.

"You gave me so much money for nothing?" The

amount of information was too huge, and in the process of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's digestion, Riko Tianli asked questions.

"Wait, that means you still have to pay him a salary?"

Lin Qiyue nodded.

"That's right, after all, it's hard to find a physical arts teacher of Fuguro-kun's level, and as a price, I'll give him this amount a month.

Lin Qiyue stretched out five fingers and shook them in mid-air.

Riko gasped and made a bold guess.

"Could it be, fifty million?" Lin

Qiyue laughed.

"Miss Tian is really cute, but 50 million is far from enough, it's 500 million~"

The moment !!

heard this number, Riko Tian jumped up and raised five fingers in disbelief.

"Five hundred million ???!"

Lin Qiyue nodded calmly and released an even bigger bomb.

"Yes, yes, 500 million... Renminbi.

After speaking, he looked at Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru who were slightly stunned with a smile, obviously smiling, but his tone was indescribably cold.

"So, you two don't let the teacher's money go down the drain~"

Xia Youjie & Gojo Satoru: ······ Things

are so happy (?) decided.

Until the end, no one knew where Riko had gone.

As long as someone asks, it is that Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru have failed in their mission.

If you still want to ask questions, then Lin Qiyue will make a responsible posture and confront the person who is questioning, saying something like 'My students have a huge psychological shadow because of this mission, if you poke their scars again', you're welcome' and something like that.

Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, who have psychological shadows because of the failure of the mission: ······

Although anyone with ears can hear the loopholes in Lin Qiyue's words, no matter how much they look for it, they can't find any trace of Riko Tian.

The disappearance of the astral slurry has left everyone anxious, and it is not surprising that a new physical arts teacher has arrived at the Tokyo High School of Spells.

Just when Mr. Lin, who was in charge, was in full swing to carry out his plan of taking a small test in three days and a big test in five days, the girl set foot on the land of the flower planter.

There was excitement in her voice.

"Now, do you smell Kuroi? This is the smell of freedom!"

"From today onwards, this is Miss Ben's new life!".