The fascinated mantra spirit doesn't want to lose his horse today

Suzuki Toru, who was a little dumbfounded, took three seconds to digest.

Three seconds later, remembering that he was still in class, he coughed lightly and brought his attention back to the class:

"Today, let's learn about spell power and how to use it."

"First of all..."

Suzuki Toru's class ended, and during the break, the shock in his heart still didn't fade away.

He took a sip from his teacup, swallowed another lozenge, and then wanted to take another look at Curlythorn.

Could it be a relative?

But it's not convenient for him to ask directly, although he is really curious.

Just as Suzuki Toru pretended to drink water and wanted to take another look at the dog's appearance, his eyes met the white-haired boy's.

Suzuki looked away guiltily.

Forget it...just pretend you don't know.

Tube so much easy to expose.

He also wanted An Ansheng to be a teacher and save people.

On the other side, where Toru Suzuki couldn't see, Goumaki looked at the teacher who was drinking water on the podium, and fell into deep thought silently.

……

The next day, Toru Suzuki was backstage preparing to perform on stage.

Today I want to play a song for my theme song, and the concert may be held until around five o'clock.

And his class today is at seven o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, they missed it.

Suzuki Toru silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Although being an idol was an unexpected move on the way to save Su Nuo, but now he is gradually liking this profession.

Let him stop being an idol now, he can't do it.

So he hopes to balance saving people with his career.

Being an idol can make him more confident in his own charm.

Suzuki adjusted his ears and stepped onto the stage confidently.

"Genki------!!!"

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the fanatical screams of the fans drowned him out instantly.

Suzuki Toru: "Today I'm singing the title song of my new album."

"Hear Me."

This is a pop song with strong drum beats. Although Toru Suzuki's voice is not hoarse and deep, but the clear and beautiful voice is matched with this song, and there is still no sense of disobedience.

During the singing, Toru Suzuki glanced down the stage.

That's it.

Something big almost happened.

He had never hated his super farsightedness as a curse spirit so much.

So much so that he caught the all-too-familiar figure in the crowd with just one glance.

The students he met every day during the first two days.

Knotweed Youren.

If it weren't for the curse spirit not having a heart, his heart might be frightened and pop out all of a sudden.

Suzuki finished his singing without blushing, heart beating, and voice without panting.

But only he knows.

He is a little flustered now.

He doesn't care if he sings in front of anyone.

But if it is in front of your own students..

Suzuki continued to look down the stage with a headache.

Knotweed also seemed to feel the gaze of his idol, jumped up happily, and raised the support gesture in his hand even higher.

Suzuki Toru, who saw the students' excited movements clearly on the stage: "..."

For most of the next half of the concert, Toru Suzuki hypnotized himself crazily, trying to make himself forget the fact that Knotweed was watching him from the audience.

Fortunately, he has lived for thousands of years, and his psychological quality is still good. The following performances were successfully completed, drawing a successful conclusion to this concert.

Finally, it was time for fans to line up for his autographed album.When Toru Suzuki went backstage to adjust and rest for a while, he would randomly select some of the audience who stayed and give away signed albums.

At this time, some people in the auditorium left, and a large number of diehard fans were still waiting to receive his album.

Suzuki Toru stood in the background watching, but suddenly found that there seemed to be no knotweed inside.

Realizing this, he couldn't help scanning the crowd carefully again.

Really gone...

what the hell.

Suzuki pursed his lips quietly.

This kid doesn't like himself that much either.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Toru Suzuki arrived at the classroom on time.

Today there are only three people again.

The time for the second graders to come to his class is not stable. Due to their rich experience, the school will assign them relatively more tasks, and the proportion of cultural classes will also decrease a lot.

However, today Toru Suzuki did not start teaching as soon as usual.

His eyes unconsciously lingered on the students below for a while.

Not right.

Suzuki Toru sensed the fluctuation of mana in the air.

These three students are very excited now.

Why?..

Is it.

Suzuki Toru secretly took a step back.

Could it be that he discovered his identity as a curse spirit and was about to come up to fight him?

It should be.

Toru Suzuki pushed his glasses.

The mantra in the air fluctuated more and more.

I don't know how they found out, but...

I can easily dodge their attacks.

Suzuki Toru thought calmly.

After a second.

The lights in the classroom dimmed instantly.

Suzuki Toru's nerves tensed instantly, and the mantra was almost uncontrollable overflowing due to the stress reaction, and his appearance also had a tendency to faintly change back to the original.

boom---

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the air.

"Mr. Suzuki! Happy birthday~~"

The uniform voices of the three children resounded in the dark space.Knotweed's voice is the loudest and most lively, Nagizaki's voice is also very pleasant, and Fu Hei's voice is low, but it's obviously not low interest.

Suzuki Toru, who had already entered the challenge state, blinked his eyes in a daze.

How is this going?

After the surprise, Nagasaki trotted over and turned on the lights in the classroom again.

Knotweed explained: "When we went to the printing room two days ago, we accidentally saw your profile, Mr. Suzuki, and it showed that your birthday is June 6th! So..." Knotweed scratched his head in embarrassment : "So we want to give you a little celebration."

Ah, I remembered.

Suzuki Toru suddenly realized:

When I filled out the information two days ago, I wrote June 6 in the birthday column.

At this moment, Fu Heihui, who was holding a cake, turned his head: "This is all the idea of ​​the knotweed."

Suzuki Toru, who took the small cake, was extremely grateful at the moment that he hadn't revealed his magic power just now.

Although this group of lovely students are very good children themselves, it is possible to prepare such a surprise for every teacher... Even a teacher like him who has not known him for a long time can get their warmth.

but..

A mist of water silently condensed before Suzuki Toru's eyes.

Damn.

He is really touched now!

Knotweed pointed at the cake and said, "I didn't buy a big cake, I hope Mr. Suzuki won't hold it against me."

Kinsaki interjected after hearing the words: "This guy Knottachi sacrificed quite a lot this time. He managed to get a ticket for Genki. After seeing half of it, he was afraid that it would be too late, so he sneaked out to buy you a cake."

At this moment, Suzuki Toru, who was desperately restraining his emotions and frantically holding back his tears, turned his head and looked at Nagizaki, "Really?"

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

Knotweed!My dear teacher!The teacher must be pulling this fool Su Nuo out of your body, and at the same time ensure that you are healthy and intact!

Knotweed and Fuhei noticed something wrong in Suzuki Toru's tone, and quickly said: "It's okay, teacher, it's really just a small gift."

Nagizaki also patted Toru Suzuki on the back and said, "Teacher, make a wish, make a wish."

Suzuki Toru obediently closed his eyes.

I just hope that these good boys can always be happy and happy.

He bowed his head and blew out the candle.

"Cut-egg-cake~" Nazaki cheered.

Suzuki Toru: "Cut it, cut it."

Fu Heihui: "You ate three yuan of knotweed, save some for the teacher."

Suzuki Toru: "It's okay, let's eat." He has been controlling his diet recently, and there will be still pictures to be taken soon.

Nagasaki: "The teacher said it's okay, just being polite! He didn't say that you should eat the fourth piece!"

Knotweed: "Teacher, after eating the cake, can we arrange less copying in the future?"

Suzuki Toru: "No way."

Knotweed: "Ah..."

……

Tonight's Curse High culture class classroom has been lively for a long time.