The spell daily of the departed savior

——It's more than good.

According to Gojo Satoru's original words, "If you only talk about physical skills, I have never seen a guy who is crazier and stronger than Xiao Li. Don't underestimate him just because he looks like a normal person now, that guy is already a lunatic , only his teacher would wear a filter, I really thought he was a gentle and good boy."

However, Ye Mo Zhengdao is dubious about this statement. After all, it is Gojo Wu who has a lot of criminal records who said this. .

"As for those old men at the top." Ye Mo Zhengdao snorted coldly: "Since it was Wujo Wu who proposed it, let him deal with the headache himself."

"There is also Qihai." Ye Mo looked at Jianren Qihai and said solemnly: "Since you proposed to observe Wuli closely, then this task is entrusted to you. Follow him, observe his behavior and prevent him from attacking him. Highly probable harmful behavior."

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses, and he didn't feel any enthusiasm because of the principal's trust: "The extra workload...is there any overtime pay?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was a miserable principal—Gojo Satoru was unreliable, and Qihai, the most reliable, cared more about salary.

Qihai Jianren looked back calmly: They are all adults, don't talk about ideals, it will hurt money.

……

But no one thought that Wujo Wu and Ye Mo Zhengdao solved all the problems in order to allow Wuli to enter the college smoothly, but in the end they were stuck on Wuli himself.

"How much is the salary of a trainee physical education teacher?" Wuli's deep voice was magnetic, and his words were clear.

But Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that he heard it wrong: "What?"

"If you work overtime, how do you calculate the overtime pay? The conjuration college should be regarded as a special high-ranking occupation. If there is a work-related injury, how will the subsidy be calculated? How is the casualty pension paid? How many paid vacations a year?"

Wuli's series of questions made the night moth Zhengdao on the opposite side look dumb, even Qihai Jianren looked at Wuli in surprise, Yidizhi Jiegao was used to being squeezed, and he never expected to be able to press so hard negotiated salary.

Facing everyone's different gazes, Wuli's expression was as usual: "Forgive me, the habit I brought over from my previous job, although I don't care about money, if I don't pay me a salary corresponding to my ability, I will think that it belongs to me. My stuff was stolen."

"If that's the case..." Those dark eyes stared straight at Noctua Moth, and Wuli calmly said something terrifying: "I don't mind talking to the leader, okay, okay, chat, chat."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He was threatened just now, right?

"After all, I heard from Wutiao that there is a conjurer in Gaozhuan, and his dream is so pitiful that he can save enough pension money before the age of 35."

Wuli continued to throw bombs/bombs among the crowd with a blank expression: "This makes me have to wonder whether Gaozhuan has overly squeezed the employees."

Ye Mozhengdao's face was completely numb, he turned his head and didn't want to look at Wuli, and he didn't want to look at Jianren Shangqihai: ... Wujo Wu!Well done, you can trick me if you're not here.And Wuli, why don't you just click on my name.

Jianren Qihai was silent for a long time, and then in the embarrassing silence of the room full of death, he asked Wuli: "Wujo Wu, did you even tell you this?"

"My dream is to save enough pension money to retire before the age of 35 at the High School of Conjuration, and then completely leave the world of conjuration."

Jianren Qihai was obviously smiling, but Yi Dizhi felt that he now seemed to want to drag Wujo Wu out and beat him up.

And Wuli looked at Jianren Qihai with a hint of sympathy: "...do you want to consider changing jobs? If you are interested in my former workplace, I can make an exception to guarantee you .”

Jianren Qihai's temples were throbbing, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "That's why I said—the magic world is dog/shit!"

Noctua was on the right track and was stunned.

Wuli raised his eyebrows, and after being surprised, his eyes were a little interested in Jianren Qihai's speech.

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When the second-year students of the magic school finally finished their tasks and returned to the high school, they were told that they had an extra physical education teacher.

"I'm Wuli, an ordinary person without spell power, and I've never been a teacher before, so I don't know how to teach others."

The young man in kimono wearing a snow-blue robe has a stunningly good face, but his face is expressionless and indifferent.

Standing in front of the three second graders, he introduced himself like this: "But I will teach you the way my teacher taught me, so don't worry. My teacher is the best."

"Then students, please be an obedient and good student." Wuli said calmly: "My teacher never taught me how to deal with disobedient bad students, so if you are disobedient or contradict the teacher, I will I can only do it my way.”

The second grader: ...What happened to the inexplicable cold war?

Ye Mozheng stood in front of the window of the principal's office, watching the interaction between Wuli and the second graders below, only felt a pain in his heart.

Because of the previous workplace described by Wu Li, he had to raise the salary for all the dissatisfied high-level professionals, and the bills reported by the logistics department suddenly increased by a large amount. , Night Moth Zhengdao's heart almost stopped beating.

He can only comfort himself: what Wuli said is right, after all, it is a hard-working job, the salary should be higher, it should be...it should be.

"How is it, principal? It's very harmonious."

Wutiaowu Baimao's head suddenly appeared next to the night moth Zhengdao, looking excitedly at the scene where Wuli and the second grader met for the first time: "See how suitable he is to be a teacher, Xiaoli has been living according to the teachings of Sanlun Yes, even if he doesn't know how to do it himself, Sanlun is a good teacher, Xiaoli's copy and paste of Sanlun is absolutely not bad."

Ye Mozheng took a deep breath, still couldn't hold back Wutiao Wu with both hands up in a grasping posture: "That's right, Wu, thank you for letting me know for the first time how poor Gaozhuan really is."

Wutiao·Rich·Wu: "Huh???"

The author has something to say: At the end of the previous update event, there were 17 mines in total, but the cutie cast 11 mines in the follow-up. Although it was over, I couldn't bear it, so I still counted it, and added 28 chapters in total.This chapter is a new chapter, the current progress (1/28)

In the hidden basement of the high school of conjuration, the dim light shrouded Yuzu Yujin, who was lying on the sofa and watching a movie intently.

On the head of the ugly and cute puppet in his arms, there is a palm-sized lop-eared rabbit lying on its stomach. The only remaining ear shakes from time to time, and it is also watching the movie seriously.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and walked down the stairs with his long, straight legs.

"Teacher Gojo?" Hiroto Hiroshi subconsciously looked back vigilantly when he heard the voice, and relaxed when he saw that it was Gojo Satoru, there was no haze in his bright eyes.

"Hey, Knotweed looks very energetic, hehe~" Gojo Satoru also raised his hand heartily to say hello.

But the smile on his lips soon fell, and his eyes covered by black eyebands looked at the lop-eared rabbit in the arms of Knotweed Yuren.

Gojo Satoru's natural "six eyes" collect a lot of information all the time, even to the point where he has to cover his eyes to restrain the amount of information he receives.

But this also made him notice this black lop-eared rabbit with only one ear from the first moment he walked in.

——It exudes the same breath as those little things in Wuli Honmaru.

The strongest conjurer paused for a moment, and then walked to the sofa next to Yu Zhang Youren as if nothing had happened and sat down on the sofa: "Have you acquired such a cute hobby recently? Rabbit raising."

"Ah..." Yuzuki Yuto raised his hand and scratched his pink hair: "Mr. Gojo, this is Junpei. I am Yoshino Junpei, my new friend."

"I see, the one that Qi Haihai said about." Gojo Satoru nodded, stretched out his slender arms, and grabbed the lop-eared rabbit by the ears before he could react, and carried it into his arms.

Sensing the aura of the conjurer, even though he was restrained by Wuli's strength and transformed into a lop-eared rabbit, Junpei, who was still cursed in essence, shivered tremblingly, not daring to resist.

Knotabagi Yuhito subconsciously stretched out his hand in distress, wanting to hug it back.

Gojo Satoru asked, "I should have told you that the spell training is over, why are you back here?"

The outstretched hand of the pink-haired boy stopped, and his bright eyes looked at the lop-eared rabbit held in the palm of Gojo Satoru, and gradually dimmed: "Because I am now... the strength is far from enough. I need Train yourself more, let yourself grow faster, and faster."

The boy's originally clear voice was hoarse: "Teacher Wutiao, I thought I was a strong person, but I was wrong... When I faced the super curse spirit born from a curse fetus in the youth academy, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't beat it." , I realized that I was also afraid of meaningless death."

"And when I was at Shunping's school yesterday, I wanted to save Shunping from the curse spirit who stitched my face. I even thought from the bottom of my heart for a moment, if Su Nuo can help me save Shunping, no matter what he wants I can do both. However, Su Nuo rejected me, he wanted to see me collapsed and embarrassed more for fun than to make a deal. And Qi Haihai..."

The big screen that was playing the movie was lit with blue light, and the young man who was narrating in a low voice lowered his head and was enveloped in it. At a certain moment, he felt the fragility and joy of regaining what was lost.

"I was locked out of the domain alone, and I couldn't see the situation of Qihaihai and Mr. Wuli who were pulled in. Mr. Wujo, at that moment, I really hated myself. Why couldn't anyone save me, and I couldn't do anything. I don’t want to experience that powerlessness again.”

Gojo Satoru looked at the gloomy appearance of the originally cheerful and energetic young man, slowly pursed his lips, his expression was terribly gloomy.

"Besides." The next moment, Knotabagi Hisohito raised his head, and smiled embarrassingly and vigorously: "Even Mr. Wuli, an ordinary person who is not a magician, can do it. If I can't, it's not too shameful." Well."

"???"

Gojo Satoru staggered and almost fell off the sofa.

Wutiaowu, who always cheats others, feels powerless because of Wuli at this moment: "Kumba, don't believe everything others say, Khojo!"

If ordinary people were like Xiao Li, how could he work so hard without touching the ground!Ordinary people can kill those rotten oranges in the upper echelons of the magic world by themselves!

Knotweed, I didn't expect you to be a natural!

Gojo Satoru roared in his heart, looking at the boy who had a question mark on his face and didn't know what went wrong. Magic power, but he has the ability to read. The record of that guy will make ordinary people cry, okay?"

"Ah? What is mind ability?" Kiwi Yuto asked with question marks all over his head.

Gojo Satoru regained his serious expression, and decided to let his students see certain facts clearly: "Listen well, Knotweed. You are always ready to die, and this is the existence of conjurers. There is no such thing as a conjurer before death. There is no regret in time, it is not your fault to be weak and evasive, it is the mark of us as human beings, not curse spirits."

——This fucking world is just this ridiculous ghost.

Knotabagi Yuhito restrained his expression and listened carefully.

"No matter how strong you are, you can't save everyone. Sometimes you even have to watch the death of someone close to you, or... kill your best friend with your own hands."

Gojo Satoru raised the lop-eared rabbit in front of his eyes with a serious expression: "I have to admit that I did not expect Yoshino Junpei's death, and it was also unexpected that Xiao Li would intervene in this matter. But Youruhito , Through Yoshino Junpei's incident, you have now officially embarked on the road of a magician. So you must be prepared."

"In the future, you will experience more and more tragic things. You will see people's tragic death and wailing with your own eyes. Your companions and acquaintances may die in battle. In the end, the noisy youth ends, you even You may walk alone on the path you cannot escape, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to save the one you love..."

Wu Tiao's voice was low and hoarse: "This is the magician."

Yuzu Yuhito stared blankly at the white-haired conjurer, who was always powerful and reliable in his memory, was serious and terrifying at this moment.Obviously it was just an example, but the strong sense of loneliness almost overwhelmed the other party.

"Teacher Wutiao..."

"Well, that being said, there is still training to be done."

Before Kojohi Yuhito wanted to say something, Gojo Satoru suddenly laughed happily: "In order to make Kozu-san better adapt to the cruel life of spells, teacher, I decided to start with Junpei."

Knotabagi Yuhito blinked his eyes: "Huh?"

His questions were quickly answered.

The lop-eared rabbit crouching in Gojo Satoru's palm curled up into a ball, but it was inevitable that Gojo Satoru's slender fingers would touch its little head.

Gojo Satoru chuckled.

The next moment, the lop-eared rabbit was chirping miserably, but it was still blown up quickly like a balloon, losing the cute shape of the rabbit, and turned into the one that Yuzu Yuhito had seen with his own eyes, and whose soul had been transformed by a special magic spirit. Monster look.