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"Gojo-san, are you alright!?"

The suddenly mutated desk swallowed half of Gojo Satoru's body in one gulp, and Natsume was startled like a frightened cat.

"Do you want to help you out!"

He walked left and right to observe but couldn't make a move. Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to show Natsume that he was in good condition, and he broke free easily in the next second.

The curse spirit transformed into a desk was instantly killed.

Gojo Satoru was unscathed, not even stained with the blood of the curse spirit. He stood up and shook the diary he was holding in his hand, and said, "Ding dong~ I got it in the desk box."

For the first time, Natsume intuitively felt the bad taste of the person in front of him.

While he was relieved, he was also a little helpless: "I thought Mr. Gojo was really injured."

"Sorry." Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "It seems that I forgot to tell Guizhi that I am the strongest."

Natsume tilted his head in confusion: I thought you were an ordinary magician, but what are you telling me?

Another huge humanoid mantra came out from the blackboard, stretched out two big hands, trying to attack Gojo Satoru from behind.

Before Natsume had time to remind, Gojo Satoru looked at Natsume without looking back, suddenly the air became sticky and distorted, and the blackboard curse spirit was smashed to pieces by a spell.

- So strong.

Gojo Satoru was young and young, and Natsume thought Gojo Satoru was a poor little boy who was bullied by a powerful magic society, and he suffered a lot of grievances in order to reform the magic world.

Didn't expect him to be the strongest.

So am I thinking too much?

Natsume couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect that he would judge a person by his appearance one day.

"Not only is it the strongest in the magic world, but it's probably at the level of the ceiling in the other world."

The classroom was smashed through by Gojo Satoru, and the breeze from outside was blown in through the hole in the wall.

The weak spell spirits who had been jumping around in the broken domain were scared and fled in all directions.

"Guizhi, practice?" Wutiao Wu snapped his fingers, and a fourth-level curse spirit that had just jumped out of the window dissipated.

"Get rid of these curse spirits."

After all, Gojo Satoru didn't move anymore, he looked at Natsume with obvious meaning.

——What surprise can you bring me?

Natsume took out the curse tent.

The orange sunlight at dusk hit the young man's thin body through the glass window, and Natsume changed so much, it was as if the originally handsome and ordinary human senior had instantly turned into a powerful god full of alienation.

Gentle and cool.

Contradictory yet attractive.

When Natsume used his power, he never noticed the change in himself.

Over the years, Yokohama does not know how many ghosts and monsters have been shocked by his powerful aura.

Others, including Mr. Cat, didn't mention this to Natsume.

Both Fukuzawa Yukichi and Natsume Soseki think that Natsume has a talent for reform, is it because of Natsume's affinity?

Part of the reason is this, but more of the reason is Natsume's winning gesture every time he defeats the troublesome monsters, which attracts a lot of monsters every time.

And because of Natsume's kindness and prestige, he finally aroused the respect of all the monsters in Yokohama.

Without Natsume's knowledge, many youkai have been following him voluntarily.

Natsume opened his eyes, and tiny stars appeared in the brown pupils.

"The spirit of the curse, manifest its form"

The Curse Spirit Tent flipped over, and the black chains appeared, and quickly swiped three or two times to absorb all the Curse Spirits in the space into the Curse Spirit Tent.

Gojo Satoru was very satisfied, and he whispered: "I'm really upset, it seems that Takashi is more suitable to be a teacher than me."

He really couldn't stop smiling.

It's almost like fighting monsters.

After winning the first battle, Natsume closed the account book and responded to Gojo Satoru's joke for the first time: "I don't know about the others, but I must be better than you to teach Chinese."

Gojo Satoru swayed left and right to move his body: "Takashi promised, I will go to class when the time comes."

Glancing at the phone, he said, "It's getting late, let me pull out that quasi-special grade and try my best to popularize science for the new teacher."

Natsume has roughly figured out Gojo Satoru's character, and no longer has any doubts about his behavior.

Natsume learned in Yokohama that no matter how weird it is, we must respect the diversity of human personality.

Osamu Dazai: That's what I taught, yeah.

Gojo Satoru's words angered the quasi-super class who was peeping in the dark, and it felt that this tall human being was provoking itself.

The curse spirit muttered: "It's so painful, so painful, why, bully me..."

The scenery outside the window suddenly changed from evening to late night, the window burst open, Natsume raised his hand, and the chain bounced off all the sharp glass fragments with magic power.

Seeing that this wave did not frighten humans, the quasi-specialist prepared to make a sneak attack by surprise.

Before it could move, it felt someone poking its back and turned around.

Gojo Satoru: "Hey, sneak attack is not a good habit."

"Boom—"

The dying curse spirit with a big hole in his head was kicked by Gojo Satoru to Natsume's side.

"Give me the ledger in your hand."

Knowing Gojo Goto's strength, Natsume was not surprised that he could see the strangeness of the curse book, thanked him and put the curse into the book.

Everything was back to normal, and the heat of the afternoon came back.

The classroom, which was full of usability, turned into a dilapidated appearance, with a thick layer of dust accumulated everywhere.

The school has already been covered with a layer of tents, which were put down after the assistant superintendent rushed over just now.

The two returned to the corridor and walked out.

Gojo Satoru suddenly asked: "Can you control the curse spirit you took in? The kind that you release to attack."

Natsume nodded, and he took out the magic curtain: "I think it should be possible, but I haven't tried it yet."

"Mr. Gojo's idea is great and worth a try."

Gojo Satoru looked forward and smiled inexplicably: "It's not my idea, this is a one-man sorcerer. But thank you Takashi for your compliment."

Natsume said, "That person must be very powerful."

Gojo Satoru didn't want to talk about this topic anymore: "Probably, if you don't mind, let me have a look at the Curse Spirit Tent?"

"Of course you don't mind, you are a professional."

After going through a cursed event together, the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and the two can barely be regarded as friends.

Gojo Satoru flipped through the curtain of curse spirits. The first two pages contained detailed introductions of multi-handed curse spirits and classroom curse spirits, and the latter page recorded all recovered third- and fourth-level curse spirits.

The first half of the account book is blank except for the three pages with names written on it. The second half is slightly different, with names written on every page.

Daoist, Leuhu, Huayu, Tuogen...

Wujo Wu was puzzled: "What are these?"

"I'm not too sure, there are many pages with names written on the back of the Curse Curtain."

"The name is the shortest spell, but I can't feel the breath of 'curse' in these names. The difference between the Curse Book and the Book of Friends is too great."

Gojo Satoru turned to the last page, saw two familiar names, and paused: "This account book is a bit magical."

The last two pages are written respectively——Xia Youjie [false] and Liangmian Su Nuo.

When Gojo Satoru returned the magic book to Natsume, he said meaningfully: "Takashi, this is your spell, not a real account book."

Natsume understood: "Yes, how about calling it "Curse Conversion"? "

Gojo Satoru nodded: "On the way!"

The two of them walked to the gate of the school before finishing their conversation. Gojo Satoru was dragged by the assistant supervisor and begged to deal with the follow-up, so he had to separate from Natsume.

"The teaching qualification test is temporarily cancelled, you have to set a time to go to the college"

"Mobile contact—"

Gojo Satoru's voice got farther and farther away as the car drove away.

When Natsume came home, Mr. Cat was playing online games with a new puppet named "Xiao Ke".

Don't question how Mr. Cat's paw is controlled by the handle, he is really flexible.

After losing a game just now, Teacher Cat and Xiao Ke shouted disgust at each other, he noticed Natsume coming home and jumped to his feet: "The exam is over so soon?"

Natsume couldn't help feeling his luck these days to Mr. Cat.

"...so in the end the exam was cancelled."

Teacher Cat comforted him: "It's okay, let Madara-sama come and tell you good news! Your graduation thesis supervisor has passed, and you have successfully graduated."

Mr. Cat chased his tail and played around in circles: "Next Monday you can go to the Tokyo you want to go to, Natsume-sensei."

The last salutation was intentionally elongated and joking.

Natsume was amused by him and got a lot of comfort.

"Thank you, teacher, by the way, I will return the email to Didan Middle School first!"

Seeing Natsume go back to the bedroom and turn on the computer to get busy, Mr. Cat nodded in satisfaction and restarted a game at the urging of Xiao Ke at the other end of the network cable.

After rejecting the invitation to join Tedan Middle School, Natsume fell headlong on the bed, sorting out what happened recently, and was not in the mood to eat.

These three days have been too exciting, completely different from the peaceful days before.

Monsters/supernatural beings who have been beaten by Natsume before: You call this calm! ?

Natsume: I'm sorry I have been adjusting to my previous life for many years.

Before resting for a long time, a little monster flapped its wings and knocked on the window of Natsume's bedroom.

"My lord, I saw with my own eyes that man-eating tigers are attacking humans in Yokohama!"

Natsume asked the little monster to show the way, and quickly picked up Mr. Kitty and rushed out of the house.

Teacher Cat: "My game is about to win!"

"It's too late, the man-eating tiger is hurting people, teacher, let's go."

On the river bank near the outskirts of Yokohama, an overtime man in a suit dropped his briefcase and ran forward in a daze.

"Don't chase me, help me!"

A huge white tiger has a vigorous posture and easily catches up with the man in the suit from behind.

After the white tiger threw the man down, it opened its mouth to reveal a row of sharp teeth, like a cage, preventing the prey from escaping.

The man shuddered and closed his eyes in despair.

Suddenly, the man heard the sound of chains rattling, and then the beast on his body fell violently.

An indifferent yet majestic voice came: "You can't hurt people."

A thin young man came from a distance, holding a group of white cats in his left hand, and an account book in his right hand.

Natsume's brown eyes flashed with spiritual power.

The man-eating tiger got up unwillingly, rushed towards Natsume, and was knocked away by the chain again.

Natsume tries to communicate with the man-eating tiger, who seems to be unconscious and only knows to attack.

After the communication was fruitless, Natsume had to tie his limbs with chains.

Natsume sighed: "There is no other way, teacher, let's knock him out and take him back."

Teacher Cat poked Natsume: "He has become a human."

Xia Mu took a closer look, and after a flash of blue-white light, the man-eating tiger turned into a ragged boy, who looked very embarrassed.

Atsushi Nakajima: "Hungry...I'm so hungry."

After finishing speaking, Atsushi Nakajima fainted out of his body.

Natsume: "Ah, teacher, he spit out his soul!"