master transferred to spellcaster

Cotton candy-like fluffy clouds drifted slowly across the sky with the wind.

After the lunch break, the lingering sound of the class bell echoed in the teaching building.The students all returned to the classroom, and the roof became empty again.

"The king of curses thousands of years ago."

Ashiya Michi sat on the highest part of the roof, holding a dark purple finger in his hand that was longer than one of his palms. On the ground were yellowed talisman papers full of mantras and wooden brocade boxes that were casually thrown aside.

The moisture in the fingers has evaporated for a long time, and the current shape is definitely not beautiful, it is thin and shriveled, with sharp nails, and the black and purple luster exudes an ominous atmosphere.

"Gollum—"

The delicate-faced child threw his terrifying finger into his mouth without changing his expression, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the unscrupulous aura of the special-grade curse object instantly weakened.

After a few breaths, Ashiya Road frowned dissatisfiedly, "The power to recover is still too weak, useless."

This is the fifth finger he has collected during this period of time. He thought that the strength he could bring would increase overall after gathering the number of one palm, but the result was not satisfactory.

If Su Nuo's fingers are swallowed by the curse spirit, the power of the curse spirit will be greatly enhanced, and no matter what the level of the curse spirit itself is, it will become a super class;

Being swallowed by humans, most people can't bear the strength of Nuo fingers, and their bodies will collapse and die soon;

But for Ashiya Michimitsu, neither of these two applies.

The body of a follower is made of magic power. The magic power of this world can be regarded as magic power with negative attributes. Su Nuo's fingers in his body are probably placed in a different natural environment. What he can use is only the most superficial. The energy that emanates.

Although it is not impossible to break the shackles on the surface, but now he does not want to face the opponent's mental body many times.

Immortality has always been the pursuit of human beings, and it is not uncommon for Ashiya Domitsu to study it. From the very beginning, he could see the thoughts dormant in his fingers.

If you can't use it directly...

Opening his mouth towards the palm, five very similar withered fingers landed in Ashiya Michiman's hand one after another.

Picking up a finger, he casually wrapped the talisman paper scattered aside on his finger, and then put the finger wrapped in talisman paper back into the wooden box.

The small and cute human-shaped talisman jumped out of the opening of Ashiya Michimitsu's left sleeve, lifted the wooden box and disappeared into the corridor.

Ashiya Michiman looked at the remaining fingers, knowing that this thing is useless, he has no interest in eating this kind of unaesthetic thing into his mouth.

After groping around in his sleeves, Ashiya Michimitsu took out a slightly larger paper figurine. What was drawn on this paper figurine was not eyes, but a huge mouth.

There was a thoughtful expression on the child's face, and after a while, he took out one of the four fingers, which was particularly dull and skinny, and stuffed the remaining three fingers into the "mouth" of the paper man.

The paper figurine showed great resistance to the strange spell stuffed into its mouth by Ashiya Doman, and the paper on the hands and feet trembled and rattled.

The sharp fluorescent green nails pinched the paper figurine's throat, and the paper figurine froze for a moment, its hands and feet fluttering down in the air, as quiet as a piece of ordinary paper.Only the "mouth" that keeps devouring fingers reveals its magic.

"The poor monk is not good at divination." Putting away the paper figurine pretending to be dead, Ashiya Michimitsu stood up and looked into the distance, "However, since it is auspicious, the poor monk can look forward to it for now."

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In Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture, inside a wagashi shop.

At this point in time, there was no one in the shop, so the two customers in similar uniforms became very conspicuous.

The clerk watched with twitching eyes as the white-haired customer smeared a thick layer of condensed milk on Kikufu and sprinkled another layer of sugar before eating with satisfaction.

His family's Xijiufu seasoning is inherently sweet, does this guest really think it's too sweet?

Not to mention him, even Tatsuka Fujimaru, who knew her teacher was fond of sweets, felt a bitter sweet taste in her throat.

After taking a sip of tea, Fujimaru Tateka swallowed the last sip of red bean cream Takikufu in the plate, turned to look at the sky outside, and checked the time by turning on the phone screen.

"Teacher, aren't we going to find Fu Hei?"

"No hurry, it's rare to come to Sendai, how can we not try the specialties here. Huineng can handle it."

Gojo Wujo waved towards the counter, "Brother clerk, give me ten edamame fresh cream Xijiufu to take away."

It seems that Mr. Wujo can't be persuaded.

Fujimaru Tachika sighed, and followed Gojo Satoru's words: "Shop clerk, please make me five red beans and five edamame, please."

Give it to everyone as a present.Jack was left by him to continue protecting Yoshino Junpei's family, and Ashiya Michimi couldn't eat it in the reiki, so he wanted to leave a portion for them both.

I'm sorry, Fuhei, I can't beat Wutiao teacher.

Fujimaru Tatsuka repented silently in her heart, if she couldn't beat him, she could only choose to join.

Although he has understood that Gojo Satoru is not a reliable adult in the traditional sense, but is often as naive as a child, Fujimaru Tachika still has natural trust in Gojo Satoru who saved him.

Although Gojo Satoru is "slightly" younger in mental age than his age, he is not so big-hearted when it comes to students' lives.

Now I can still visit the specialty store leisurely because this mission is not fatal to Megumi Fukuro.

The super-level curse spirit said otherwise, it was just recovering super-level curse objects.I haven't heard of any strange things happening there recently, and the seal of the cursed object should not have loosened.

There is no need for him to come forward to get something, the old men in the high-level are really more and more likely to find trouble for nothing.

By the way, what is that special curse thing?

Temporarily recalling Yijizhi's information and taking another look, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized.

Nuo on both sides, no wonder you are so nervous.

Hmm... Megumi should be fine.

Inside Sugisawa Third High School, Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture.

Fujimaru Tachika hugged Fukuroe, who was covered in blood, nervously checked the opponent's injuries, and gave him emergency treatment with healing magic.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of him, and opposite stood a pink-haired boy who raised his hands to show that he was not hostile.

The pink-haired boy looked worriedly in the direction of Fu Heihui, "How is Fu Hei? Are you okay?"

Gojo Satoru was not in a good mood at this time, and when he came, he saw his student fell unconscious on the ground, which made his previous disapproval a joke.

He knew that the higher-ups had always looked at him disliked, but he didn't know if it was the other party's move this time.

The breath of Megumi Fukuro, who was treated by Tatsuka Fujimaru behind him, gradually recovered, which also kept Gojo Satoru's mood from slipping to the bottom.

Tsk, still very upset.Go back and make trouble for them.

Focusing on the pink-haired boy in front of him, the spell power on the other party looked a bit strange, as if two different spell powers were mixed together.

Gojo Satoru said, "He's fine, tell me what happened here?"

"I'm Yuzu Yujin, a student of this school."

Yuzu Yuhito replied honestly, but Gojo Satoru was stunned by what he said, the other content was not important, only the last sentence echoed in the air.

"So I ate that finger that Fu Hei found."

eaten……

Lost……

Up...

Can't help but get closer and carefully look at the spell power around Yuzu Yuhito's body, Gojo Satoru sighed in amazement: "It's really, it's really mixed together."

"Then are you yourself now or the two-faced Su Nuo, ah, the original owner of that finger."

"It's me, that guy is still cursing inside, it's so noisy."

Saying that, Yuzu Yuren paused for a while, hesitated to speak, and released another bomb: "Would you like to go and see Fuhei, I feel that he...may have eaten his finger too."

Seeing that the man in front of him suddenly stopped moving, Tibon Yuki was afraid that the other party would think he was lying, so he continued to add: "Just now he also had the same lines on his body as mine, and..."

"At that time, he and Su Nuo in my body both claimed to be two-faced Su Nuo, and both wanted to devour each other..."

Gojo Satoru didn't look back, and Liuyan could "see" the world clearly without this kind of movement. When he put his eyes on Fu Hei Hui behind him, the inconspicuous but still existing mantra aura mixed with Fu Hei Hui's body. The mantra is clearly displayed in his senses.