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High School of Conjuration, the corridor outside the principal's office.

Feng Xinzhi leaned on the railing, looked at the darkening sky, and softly told Osamu Dazai on the other side of the phone that he would be going back later.

There is no way, the principal wants to have a private interview, so he can't refuse directly.

"Also, the Conjuration High School... well, at least the students and teachers there are fine."

He doesn't object to staying in this place.

On the other side of the phone, Osamu Dazai's fingertips were slightly cold, and he responded in a low voice, with an inexplicable sense of crisis that the goose would be snatched away by the conjurer.

Wuhu, did you successfully seduce Zhijun in less than a day?

Osamu Dazai wanted to clenched his handkerchief tightly, but there was nothing strange in his tone.

He asked nonchalantly.

"Is that so, I remember that there are not many students in each class?"

Let him see what potential suspicious objects are among the classmates.

Feng Xinzhi replied patiently, knowing what Osamu Dazai wanted to know from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't refuse.

profile information.

As if trying to rule out dangerous people, Mr. Zhi probably conducted a thorough investigation of the information of everyone who appeared around him.

An excessive desire to control is sometimes equated with a strong sense of insecurity.

At least, Feng Xinzhi felt that for this Osamu Dazai, the above views were valid for the time being.

And, he could clearly perceive that the other party was trying to restrain his excessive desire to control, and he didn't stop, but the kind of restraint and restraint that was so cautious that he was afraid of being discovered by him.

The term trembling and trembling shouldn't be linked with Osamu Dazai, but because of this issue, there seems to be a slight connection.

Feng Xinzhi lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes concealed the soft sigh hidden deep in his eyes.

Because I care, I dare not touch it.

At the same time, you can't let go.

Then he just pretended not to know, and in fact it didn't matter, if Osamu Dazai didn't tell, he wouldn't ask, but we both knew it.

Just like, he never asked Dazai Osamu how he knew his identity.

He had drawn some vague guesses, but he didn't have to tell the other party specifically.

Mr. Zhi, you will be uneasy.

Feng Xinzhi moved his fingertips slightly, and his voice was gentle.

"See you tonight, then."

Dazai Zhi, whose mentality was broken, had his hair all wilted, so he could only dryly tell Feng Xinzhi to pay attention to safety.

After hanging up the phone, he was like a salted fish that had lost his soul, slumped on the seat with his stomach turned over, his eyes lost focus.

Obviously all the itinerary has been arranged, but Zhijun came back from school.

Unwillingly, he gave up his plan to go to the newly built Mirai Port to play together, and instead thought about how to prevent the high school from keeping people.

Although conjurers are xenophobic, they are not ignorant of flexibility, and the younger generation with active thinking should not become all kinds of stubborn fools like the high-level people.

Therefore, there is an opportunity to take advantage of.

Osamu Dazai's thoughts came alive, and the abacus in his heart crackled.

The heart to make trouble is just around the corner.

However, before that, let him carefully frame the sketch that Zhijun drew for him.

Touching the thin piece of paper, Osamu Dazai felt that the blood volume from the critical blow just now was slowly recovering.

Huh, caring.

……

Feng Xinzhi, who knocked on the door of the principal's office a few times, heard the permission to enter, so he opened the door and went in.

Panda said, did the principal ask him to poke the wool felt?

Feng Xinzhi looked at the burly middle-aged man sitting among a bunch of cute dolls and poking wool felt with an unchanged expression. The close-fitting clothes well exposed his gnarled muscles.

Although the style of the painting is extremely discordant, is this the righteous way of Noctua Moth, the principal of the High School of Conjuration?

Been taught a lesson.

"sit."

Yemo Zhengdao, who was concentrating on poking the wool felt, raised his eyes to look at Feng Xinzhi, pointed to the opposite futon and motioned him to take one and sit down.

After Feng Xinzhi sat down, he paused what he was doing, and asked with a straight face, "Will you do it?"

Feng Xinzhi, who was silent for a while, shook his head, feeling a little dazed in his heart.

Although the steps of making wool felt can be seen at a glance, he has never practiced it, and it seems that there is no problem if he says he can't do it.

In addition, he felt that he needed to face up to the question of the reliability of the teachers of the high school of conjuration.

Wujo Satoru, who ran away without teaching anything, and Noctua Moth, who is full of muscles but seriously poking dolls, is there any other more serious teachers in the Conjuration Academy?

Unaware that in the eyes of the students, Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was killed by the wind review, took out a set of tools for poking wool felt and handed it to Feng Xinzhi, motioning him to imitate his own movements and poke one too.

Then, he ignored Feng Xinzhi, and continued to poke the wool felt on his own.

Feng Xinzhi: ...

I'm fascinated.

He didn't pick up the tool right away, but carefully looked at Noctuid's righteous way, thinking that it might be a kind of guidance.

However, nothing special was found.

His eyes paused for a moment, and he focused on the wool felt dolls surrounding the other party.

Since there is nothing special about the technique, the problem is either with the people or with the wool felt.

After all, the high school of conjuration should not really offer such a course for poking toys, right?

... Indeed, a little strange.

Although it was cleaned very cleanly, if you perceive it carefully, you can still notice a slight difference.

Those dolls have a little Spell Residue on them, which means they can hold Spells.

Since it was the first day to formally understand the spell system, Feng Xinzhi was not very sure of his thoughts, but he didn't doubt it either, and quickly compared various materials in his mind.

Thus, a conclusion was drawn.

--puppet.

Or call it a curse.

Wujo Satoru mentioned before that the panda is a sudden mutation curse.

Curse skeletons always have to be made by someone, so does it mean that the night moth headmaster is the maker?

Feng Xinzhi thought for a while, then silently picked up the poking needle and the wool strip.

What is the purpose of letting him poke the wool felt?

He can probably guess it.

……

When Feng Xinzhi poked the wool felt earnestly, Ye Mo Zhengdao seemed to be poking the wool felt seriously as well, but in fact he was still distracted by the direction of Feng Xinzhi's spell power.

Very peaceful.

This is the first impression of Noctuid Righteous Path.

Before, when Gojo Satoru ran over to tell him that Feng Xinzhi would be admitted to school, he almost looked at this student who was getting older and more self-willed with a dark face.

Are you out of your mind?Guaranteeing a Yigu Youtai is not enough, and you want to recruit another person with a super magic spirit to enroll?Feeling full and overstretched?

He looked at Gojo Satoru who seemed to be in the rebellious stage forever, his hands were itchy, and he wanted to give him a chestnut.

Damn, do you still want me to help you without giving a reason?Quickly explain clearly!

"You know, the effect of that special magic spell."

Gojo Satoru raised his chin, and his tall stature seemed a bit arrogant.

Night Moth Zhengdao gave him a continuing look.

The effect of the spell should be to promote the birth of the curse. Is there anything special about this besides being dangerous and rare?

"The curse born with the help of this technique will not harm Feng Xinzhi, and even has a great obedience."

This means that Feng Xinzhi has the possibility of driving the curse to his use.

Ye Mo Zhengdao raised his eyes to look at Wujo Wu, knowing that his habit of picking good seedlings and cultivating them had committed another mistake.

Look at the Fu Heihui he raised, if it wasn't for being reliable, he would have been misled by this guy who doesn't do business and misleads his children.

Just as he was about to say something, he was blocked by Gojo Satoru's words.

"Don't you think this spell can be combined with your "puppet spell"? "

Gojo Satoru pointed out a specific approach.

"Let Feng Xinzhi wake up the curse of high obedience from the puppet, and complete a certain degree of "receiving flesh". This highly compatible curse can double the power of the puppet. "

Instead of looking for curses to plug in.

This is something that Xia Youjie, who had the "Spell Manipulation" technique back then, could not do it.

"Spiritual Curse Manipulation" is to drive the curse that already exists and successfully conclude the contract, but the special grade in Fengxinzhi can directly give birth to the curse.

This statement made Noctua Zhengdao frowned and began to think.

From a certain point of view, it does have certain feasibility.

"So, apart from Fengxinzhi being able to master the birth of the curse spell, there is only one problem—he has to learn how to make curse bones."

Only by understanding the direction of the magic power of the birth of the curse skeleton in detail can we better fit the "puppet spell".

Fortunately, his talent seems to be high.

Watching Feng Xinzhi's spell power continuously flow into the unformed wool felt doll in his hand, Noctua Masada is slightly satisfied.

He waited patiently for Feng Xinzhi to poke before opening his mouth.

"Try it, can you let the doll you just made give birth to a curse and become a curse skeleton?"

Artificial curse bones have a "core", but curse bones do not. Their power is driven by the curse or spell power residing in the body.

Feng Xinzhi looked at the black cat ball that had just been poked out in his hand, and felt that Noctua Moth's righteous request was a bit difficult.

For the time being, he still has no way to control the "Heavenly Demon", let alone use it so finely.

The result of the experiment was naturally that including the one being made by Noctua Moth Zhengdao, all the dolls had curses of different strengths inside.

Noctua, who was suddenly surrounded by cursed bones, said: ...

Although, the result seems to be okay.

He suppressed the cursed doll beside him with his spell power, changed the topic and said sternly.

"Then, let's talk about the "Magic Box". "

……

The sky darkened.

Ye Mozheng looked at Feng Xinzhi who was walking away slowly, and took off his sunglasses.

He looked at the doll, which was completely in the state of the cursed skeleton, with a calm expression and a little thought.

To be honest, according to his original idea, he did not approve of Feng Xinzhi's admission.

It's not because of the super-level curse spirit, but because Feng Xinzhi is a person with supernatural powers and behind him stands a supernatural organization that needs to be feared.

There is basically no intersection between the spell system and the supernatural power system on weekdays, so he doesn't really agree with Gojo Satoru for bringing Feng Xinzhi into the spell college.

Hyacinth brings the possibility of breaking the balance between the two systems.

However, he did not object.

As Wu said, the magic world needs a complete reset.

All new generations are opportunities.

……

Osamu Dazai received a slap-sized, chubby black cat ball tonight.

The mood suddenly improved, and the whole person was floating.

However, the reason Zhijun came back late is to poke wool felt at school?

He blinked and stared at the black cat ball, poking it with his fingertips, his eyes moved as the ball rolled back and forth, as if observing a new toy.

Inexplicable, a little fun.

The author has something to say: Dazai Osamu (Maomao): Oh, Zhijun really loves me~