Curse back: The group pet thought he was hated by everyone

After some twists and turns, Tsukuyomi finally pulled the unconscious person out.

The boy's hair, which used to be as smooth as silver and silk, was curled by the flames. His hands were covered with burn marks. The sticky skin tissue was mixed with blood and black charcoal.

I breathed a sigh of relief after I completely stepped out of the door.

The exhausted young man knelt on the lawn, and before he could even catch his breath, he was packed up and put into the back seat by the assistant supervisor.

Tsukuyomi sat in the back seat and carefully wiped away the black dust and blood on grandma's face, revealing a pale but kind face.

It's like torture!

Watching the closest person's breathing slowly disappear and become weaker under my gaze,

Why? Why is it so cold?

Tsukuyomi held her hand tightly. Although he had just come out of the fire, his body temperature began to drop. As the heat gradually dissipated, he watched the person closest to him, his breathing slowly disappearing and becoming weaker under his gaze, as if the flame of life was swaying in the wind and could be extinguished at any time.

"Why?" Tsukuyomi murmured to himself, his heart full of confusion and pain.

He held her hand tightly, as if trying to grasp the last bit of warmth. They had just escaped from the fire and were still warm, but at this moment her body temperature began to drop sharply, as if being eroded by an invisible chill.

Tsukuyomi held her hand tightly, trying to transfer his own warmth to her, hoping to warm her body again. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the loss of warmth.

Perhaps it was at the last moment that the dying man regained some feeling in his fingers, and just a few slight movements were enough to make him ecstatic.

"Grandma...don't abandon me. Don't you want me too?"

He still had a lot to say to her, wanted to apologize to her, tell her that she had a grandson in her previous life, and wanted to tell her a lot about what happened in this life.

There are many, many things that he didn't have time to say...

It’s just a little bit off!!!

Hearing this, her eyelids twitched, but she didn't open them in the end. She just muttered...

Tsukuyomi endured the pain in his chest and leaned over to whisper. The weak voice was almost inaudible, with only a few words left.

"I know,……"

She also wanted to tell him that she knew, but it was too late

In the end, all that was left for him was a drop of turbid tears.

The boy's eyes were desolate, and he exuded a deathly silence that made people feel suffocated, as if his soul had been pulled out.

*

Tsukuyomi fell into a coma shortly after getting on the car. His physical condition deteriorated rapidly and he was almost in a state of no return.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao will never forget that day. His child went out as usual, but when he came back, he was dying.

Ieiri Shoko tried the reversal technique on him many times, but the results were not satisfactory.

"No way, this might be a piercing wound caused by some cursed tool. The reversal technique won't work at all."

Jialiu Naoko's eyes were covered with dark circles, and she said irritably with a cigarette butt in her hand that she had never encountered such a situation before. It turned out to be an injury that could not be cured by the reversal technique.

"Where's that cursed tool? Have you checked it out?"

Yega Zhengdao sat beside Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi's bed with a serious expression. He clenched his fists in frustration. It was not only because of the strange wound that had no reason, but also because of the conspiracy that he vaguely sensed.

The origin of that curse tool is not simple.

When Tsukuyomi was sent back to the technical high school, it really scared them. Tanakasuke was the first to discover the problem with the cursed tool and sent it for testing.

Immediately, Ieiri Shoko started treating Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, and immediately requested the results of the investigation when she found that the treatment was ineffective.

As a result, the inspection personnel from the Polytechnic Institute did not give a reply for a long time. Ye Mo Zhengdao could not help but go to the house to check it out in person, only to find that the house had been stolen.

The person on duty that day was a man named Kamo Ryosuke, but he disappeared. The top management judged that he had fled for fear of punishment.

Ye Mo Zhengdao's face immediately turned ashen with anger. A cursed tool of unknown origin was stolen from the technical high school so carelessly?

"Do you know what you're saying? No matter what, the most important thing right now is to find this man named Kamo Ryosuke and recover the cursed tool!"

"Hmph, I think you only revealed yourself when the situation became critical. Aside from the stolen curse tool, why did you hide your adopted son's strength from us?"

The top leaders don't care about the students' life or death. The only thing they care about is themselves. It concerns their ruling authority and the trust of the people below.

In their opinion, whether it was Yoga Masamichi or Tsukuyomi Tsukuyomi, each of them was hiding their own techniques and strengths, and no one knew what they were thinking...

After running around for several days, there was little effect. The top management even thought they had caught him. They concealed the secret of their adopted son's technique and put a big hat on him. They wanted to imprison him and take the opportunity to obtain the method of making a completely autonomous cursed skeleton.

Unfortunately, it was saved by the joint efforts of multiple forces.

The forces in the world of spellcasting are very mixed, headed by the family spellcasters of the three great families. They have rich accumulation and experience, which is incomparable to non-family spellcasters.

As the cradles of cultivating sorcerers, Kyoto High School and Tokyo High School have also been in a state of confrontation with the old-fashioned forces in recent years.

Kyoto High School mainly recruits young family sorcerers, while Tokyo High School mostly recruits sorcerers born from ordinary families. Even so, the same thing still applies.

Family cannot determine everything except talent.

The youthful aura on the hospital bed faded day by day, and the wounds that would not heal on their own still needed daily dressing changes.

This was the first time that Nishiko faced the death of her companions. She was a little confused. She thought she could control her emotions very well, but in fact, she couldn't.

She didn't understand. The boy sent her a text message on the day he went out. It was clearly just an ordinary mission. He also said that if he had enough time, he would bring back some daily necessities for her.

why

Why is this happening?

She saved many people, but she couldn't save him.

Even the reversal technique is powerless

"Wake up quickly!"

In the afternoon sun, the young man's handsome face was pale and sickly, without a trace of blood, almost sickly and decadent, like those dead sculptures. Ieori Naoko did not dare to leave his bed for too long.

Every day she would take the opportunity of changing the dressing to catch that invisible breath, because she didn't dare to take the risk.

No one knows how long he can last.

Ye Moth's righteous path is in a mess right now, and the top brass has ordered an investigation.

Investigate whether there is anything hidden in the house that is hidden from the world of magic or "potentially" threatening it.

*

This incident seemed to be an accident. It was just an ordinary student who was unlucky and encountered a level one during a task, and then "ran into" a special level on the way home.

He accidentally opened up a new field and is considered the best student in this class at playing the pig and eating the tiger.

But, unfortunately

When the field was launched, the assistant supervisor was not the only one present. With the deliberate spread of the news by those with ulterior motives, the senior management soon knew everything.

"Ryosuke, you did a great job. Are there any signs of progress on the other matter?"

In the dimly lit room, the elder with a circle of sutures on his forehead listened to his subordinates' reports calmly. As he expected,

"Yes, Elder, it's just that the village is too remote, and it will take some time to set up the formation... But... I don't understand. Didn't you say not to let Lord Li Mei know? Why did you spread this news?"

"He won't know...", Lu Suo narrowed his eyes, what he needed was a chess piece that he could let go of.

This guy talks too much, and... he'll soon be of no use. Once he gets that new body...

*

the other side,

Everyone who got the news went crazy