Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

The road down the mountain is very long, but with the blessing of the magic of Mizuzuki Koichiro and Suizuki Kikyo, the cliff Jedi is also flat.

The strong wind swept through the treetops and branches, blowing down large areas of withered yellow leaves, and the speed of the two flashes was as fast as thunder, and in the silence of each other's speechlessness, the scenery around the eyes of Ichiro Mizuzuki had become blurred.

But after all, someone has to speak first to alleviate the embarrassment caused by the long road, and Kuichiro Shuiyue is naturally someone who is left to me, and he opened his mouth to say.

"What's that... I have a little question for you, girl, ah, of course you don't want to answer, it's okay to be silent, it's... It's Kikyo, you... Is it really for me to become a sorcerer?"

Mizuzuki Soichiro threw out a question, but his tone was no longer as tough and indifferent as facing the Qi Sect, but was extremely gentle and light, like a questionnaire handed out by a street salesman, and whether to fill it out or not depends only on the mood.

"Well, Kikyo can't lose his brother, he must not..."

But the girl's answer was concise and concise, simple and firm, and it was this undisguised firmness that made Mizuzuki Kuichiro's originally pounding heart tremble suddenly, an indescribable sadness, wrapped in the deepest throbbing in his heart, and made the young man's calmness, which could barely be maintained, finally shattered inch by inch.

"It's... Is that so?", for a long time, the young man's stiff dry laughter replaced the whistling wind, but there was more bitterness in it, more surprise, Mizuki Kuichiro had never been in love, but he felt that his sister had just replied that his tone was a little wrong...

"Kikyo, I like my brother very much, so... Kikyo can't afford to lose his brother. The green jade finger is like the sweet bite of the girl in the flower season, and it is silently wrapped around the palm of the water and moon Sky Ichiro, but it is directly dodged by the latter, who has become a frightened bird.

"Aha... Look at what Kikyo said, my brother likes you too, as a brother..."

Mizuki Soichiro only cared about answering Kikyo's steadfastness, and he didn't notice a mountain rock bulge under his feet, and he swept by it too quickly, and even almost made the old sorcerer stumble and trip over the ground with his face.

Fortunately, Kikyo's hands are slender, but they have unimaginable strength, and the fluttering sleeves turned around, and the water and moon were lifted up by Ichiro Ichiro, and the figures of the two were parallel again at this moment.

"Kikyo's fate has changed because of my brother, but this is not a bad thing in my opinion, rather, assuming that from now on, Kikyo can always be by my brother's side and help my brother, even if... Even if it's just a centimeter... That's also-"

A clever turn on the topic, the girl's words were like a light sarong moon, through the soft haze, Mizuzuki Kuichiro really saw the emotions hidden in it, called hope and joy.

But this time, in the face of Kikyo's expectations for the future, Mizuki Kuichiro did not answer in a frustrated and choked tone, but was cold and could not refuse, and said word by word: "No... You are not allowed to meddle in anything in the world of spells, and when we return to the High School, I will definitely find a way to release the shackles between you and this bastard spell, and return your freedom to you, even from now on, your magic power will be stripped away, and the magic will disappear, and you can only remain in the world as a mortal again, which is also the best result. "

Only... You will not be allowed to walk with me and become a sorcerer who cleanses spell spirits. The dark iris of Mizuki Koichiro trembled slightly, and the figures of the two slowed down at this moment, and there was already an aggrieved cry in the girl's questioning tone.

"Why..."

"There's no why, Kikyo, you can't, Eri can't, Nagiko can't, Chiaki-sama... All my loved ones must never touch anything about this world. "

Becoming a sorcerer, with magic and power, seems to be a chosen gift, a gift that is enough to make people ecstatic, but the gods are not fools, they don't do loss-making business... Every sorcerer, every person with magical powers, when they choose to touch the walls of another world, then the long road ahead can no longer be controlled.

Pain, death, despair, when everything follows, the so-called chosen ones will finally come to their senses, and it turns out that this power is not just a gift, but more a bondage, a curse of powerlessness and inescapability.

"Spellcaster, there is no such thing as an unrepentant death. "

So whether Mizuzuki Soichiro is cruel or ruthless, compared to his family, these things are no longer important, even if the price of unlocking the curse of the bellflower is that he will carry something for the rest of his life, he will never hesitate for a moment, rather, this is his responsibility to return to this world.

......

"It's okay Sora, your sister's safety, I'm super sorcerer Gojo Satoru will be fully responsible!Make sure that the HP value is full and you will send it back!"

"No... I...... I'd better send her to Miss Glass, as I had planned to do in the first place. "

Never let anyone in his family bear any curse, it's what Mizuzuki Kuichiro has been determined to do since he entered this hidden second world, so no matter how unwilling Kikyo is, resist, his approach still seems cruel and cold, even unkind, he doesn't need to be understood by anyone, he only does what he should do, that's all.

After bidding farewell to Satoru Gojo and Iiri and sending out the unconscious bellflower in his arms, Mizuzuki Soichiro looked up at the clear blue sky above his head, and finally let out a long breath of turbidity, and stretched his waist by the way.

"It's not tiring to be a spell master, but it's not easy to be a good brother and a good son...", with this thought, Mizuki Kuichiro almost moved into the distance, Xia Youjie's incident is not over yet, after the interrogation of the high-level spell masters, they all agreed that this strongest curse master who has brought disaster to the country and the people will inevitably make a comeback in a short time, and his goal may be to completely pull Mizuki Kuichiro into his camp.

And the identity of Kuichiro Shuiyue is destined to be the first to attack and get rid of him quickly, so they can only monitor him on the one hand, and start poking and poking him secretly again, squeezing him out of the spell world.

"Could it be... Will Mr. Xia You really come to the high school again for me? I shouldn't be worth the risk he has to take so much?", finding a deserted rockery, Mizuki Soichiro jumped up in three steps and two steps, found a relatively flat place and sat down, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"But if it's not for me, for whom?", Mizuki Kuichiro sifted through his brain over and over again, until a slightly thin young man's cheek came to mind, and he was about to get sleepy in his closed eyes, and then suddenly opened.

"yes... That's right...... What I should have thought of... His technique is a spell spirit manipulation, but why, if it was for the sake of worry, in that situation, he could have done it? Why... Do you have to do it again?" This

is a rather abstract logical problem, if it is solved hard, it will only fall into the pain of drilling the tip of the horns and unable to extricate itself, so Mizuzuki Kuichiro simply stopped thinking about it, and only secretly said that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, and then took out the pocket with his backhand, and the blood sac that was still exuding a treacherous light.

"Anyway... This thing... Probably not, otherwise the bellflower will also die, so talk to it about the conditions? But the problem is that this guy can't even speak, how can he talk about it?"

The sun was slightly warm, forming a stream of warm light through the white clouds, shining on the tired body of Mizuzuki Kuichiro, but the young man did not feel a trace of tiredness, but kept recalling what they said in his mind, Qizong, Kikyo and Dongtang, from the words that were true and false, Mizuzuki Kuichiro really squeezed out a crooked idea.

"Kikyo's contract with it was made in blood, and the condition of her death was that the spell was broken... That means that as long as you don't destroy it, the bellflower can't die?", Mizuzuki Koichiro sat up straight, his index finger holding the blood sac was slightly cocked, and above his fingertips, a sharp spiral of wind was accelerating and circling, blowing out a sharp sonic boom.

The young man was not afraid of it, but stretched out his other hand into it with great interest, and while stretching forward, he still muttered with words: "The bellflower can be done, maybe... Anyway, if I don't destroy you, even if I fail, it won't be good..."

Knock -

"You're finally here... Water Moon. "