Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

"But as a replacement, it's more than enough."

Kensuo, the man with the stitches on his head, has been feeling an inexplicable chill down his spine recently.

This feeling was so weird that I couldn't even find the source.

The black-haired middle-aged man sat in a dark Japanese room. The heavy curtains blocked out the sunlight. It was cold and damp. He had been silent for too long, and even the air seemed to be stagnant.

The current Kamo family is very peaceful. Of course, it is not so much peaceful as it is as silent as a complete pool of stagnant water.

The stench, pus, and all the flowers blooming have nothing to do with this decaying place.

But even so, this kind of place is still suitable for him to hide.

This is also true. Since he took over this body a year ago, he has not done anything to show off. In line with Kamo's behavior and the current situation of this body having little power, plus a little low-key in terms of human sophistication, this Everything makes him feel at home here.

But Kensuo can live for thousands of years, and his ability to predict approaching dangers is still outstanding. He has always felt uneasy recently, and he has the illusion of a mudslide erupting.

No, maybe it's not an illusion.

This feeling has become more obvious since he went to see Atobe Keizawa in person.

Could it be that the group of spellcasters from the High School are causing trouble secretly?

But Kensuo couldn't figure it out anyway. Even if he was causing trouble, what would it have to do with him?

He was just out of curiosity about Shigure's martial arts, plus Atobe Keizawa happened to save Kamo Noriki. With such a wonderful opportunity, wouldn't it be very logical to go and see the newly promoted super himself?

There is no problem.

He used his own experience of surviving for thousands of years to ensure that this kind of thing is very reasonable and there is absolutely no problem.

He was sure that no one would notice him wearing Kamo skin.

Of course, he didn't suddenly become interested in Atobe Jingze. Like Xia Youjie, Atobe Jingze was an excellent weapon for him to fight against Liuyan.

Especially after the user of the Curse Spirit Manipulation suddenly dropped out of school, this excellent weapon became the only option to open up the situation.

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about stopping Xia Youjie from dropping out of school, or even trying to find out his whereabouts.

But what is helpless is that as for Xia Youjie's whereabouts, even if he sneaked into the directors' meeting and used his superiors to put pressure on the senior high school, people who didn't know still obviously didn't know.

And those who obviously must know, after Atobe Kagezawa chopped up the director meeting hall with a knife, they did not dare to force him.

Just ask, I'm cowardly.

His millennium plan was ruined by the lost Curse Spirit Technique in the first step.

Kensuo grabbed a handful of his thick hair and felt for the first time that the world of magic was about to end.

But the plan must still go on, and the millennium plan cannot be abandoned here.

Kensuo, who has long been accustomed to failures and accidents, will not be defeated by a small setback. It is just a magic spirit exercise. Fortunately, this generation of college students are full of talents and are looking for more, so there are not completely no substitutes.

During this search, Kensuo noticed the rising star of the high school, Atobe Kageze, who was still in his third year of high school at that time.

Shigure's art was not very powerful at first, but after it was developed by Atobe Kagezawa, it has become an unreasonable existence no matter how you look at it.

Able to cover the entire range of Tokyo, this kind of technique is hard to come by. Even if it is not as helpful to his plan as the spell manipulation technique, it is more than enough as a substitute.

Not only is it more than enough, it might even be an unexpected surprise.

Kesuo thought about the relationship between Atobe Jingze and his two other special classmates. Whether it was Atobe Jingze or Xia Youjie, as long as he could control one of them, he could achieve the purpose of indirectly controlling the six eyes.

Maybe just getting one of these bodies can dismantle Jugao's invincible class.

After all, young people always value emotions and are easily impulsive.

Thinking of this, his body, which was rotten to the core, aroused a passionate excitement, rushing from the depths of his body to the Tianling Gai.

However, you must not get too hot-headed at this time, he warned himself.

The more hope lies ahead, the more careful we need to be at every step.

Thanks to Yusha, who was in the hands of Liuyan twice before, he has accumulated countless experiences against Liuyan.

Kensuo calmly pressed the button on the table, grateful for the status of this body, which made the Kamo family members not dare to neglect him most of the time.

"My lord." The attendant knelt respectfully at the door, waiting for Kensuo's instructions.

"Send this invitation letter to the High School and deliver it to Noctua Zhengdao."

"Remember, don't do unnecessary things."

Next, just wait for the reaction of those ignorant brats.

……

The words were divided into two parts, leaving aside the latest arrangements of Kensuo. Finally, the new semester of the high school started with the strong expectations of Gojo Satoru and Atobe Keizawa (?).

Wearing sunglasses, Principal Noctua stood in the principal's office with a sullen face, holding his unfinished felt doll in his hand. His dear students patted their chests and promised to be responsible for the reception of new students today. Although he He hesitated, but still couldn't bear to brush off their good intentions.

The number of spellcasters enrolling has always been very small, but this year is indeed an anomaly. Gojo Satoru, who insists on going his own way, has taken over all the enrollment work this year, and this year is almost the collective enrollment year for the Gojo family.

Although there are only a few people.

But compared to last year's harvest, this year's volume is already quite spectacular.

It was also difficult for him to realize it, and Noctua Zhengdao felt bubbles in his heart. That naughty and troublesome student has actually grown to such a point that he has learned to share the burden for the teacher.

He’s really grown up.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't know whether he had grown up or not, happily climbed out of bed, washed his face and mouth, and then immediately dug out the classmate next door from the warm bed.

Atobe Keizawa sat up with his sleepy eyes, but his soul was still sleeping. He was blind, and the troublesome cats in front of him changed from one to two, and slowly, to several.

He must still be dreaming. Cats with mitosis are not easy to raise.

Atobe Keizawa pulled off the quilt with concern, then moved to the other side of the bed, squeezing out a place for another person to lie down, and then grabbed the cat's troublesome paws and pressed the person in Quilt.

Maomao, who didn't show any restraint in front of his classmates, was caught off guard and wrapped in a quilt. The fabric with residual warmth made him addicted to it. The culprit even patted the quilt tightly on his body while he was half asleep.

At first glance, his skillful movements are like pulling back and kicking away the covers for cats and dogs in the middle of the night.

Gojou's star-like eyes flashed, and his classmate fell asleep peacefully again. Okay, he admitted that he had been coaxed.

It's still early, so I might as well sleep a little longer.

The hour hand is ticking, the temperature is rising, and when I wake up, it will be three o'clock in the morning.

The confused DKs looked at each other and broke out in cold sweat.

Mr. Noctua won't kill them! ?

Where’s the glass! Where’s the glass! Why didn't their lovely doctor sister come to wake them up! !

wrong! Didn’t I get up early? !

calm! calm! Anyway, find the time machine first! !