Al successfully settled down at the Tokyo High School of Magic and Magic.

Ever since he became a madman, Al has become lazy and afraid of trouble, unlike Nightingale's full of energy, the most common thing he does is to eat snacks and listen to music while dodging in the classroom, which is the same as before Nightingale, who was ex-moving, was a different person.

Oh, he's not avoiding work, he's just practicing how to control the speed at which mana is consumed.

Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Niuzi quickly accepted Al's transformation—split personality, they understand!

On the right way of Night Moth, Al was finally registered as Xia Youjie's senior spell spirit, and soon, there was a set of desks and chairs specially prepared for Al in the first grade classroom.

As for why this curse spirit is always wandering outside, instead of being absorbed in the body by the curse spirit like other curse spirits?

"Think about it, teacher, doesn't Xiaozhi's Pikachu also hate staying in the poke ball?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Xia Youjie, who was compared to a Pokeball: "..."

Noctua looked at Xia Youjie rightly, and nodded his head.

—Is he sick here?

Xia Youjie nodded sadly.

—Yes, sick, so don't bother with him.

The blond boy sat at the teacher of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, followed the high school students to listen to lectures and read books, and had a rough understanding of new fields that he had never known before-conjurers, spell power, and spell spirits.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye when I asked the owners for snacks and gifts every day, and was occasionally dragged to the playground for hand-to-hand combat.

His level has also been successfully raised to lv.52

In the past half a month, the dormitory that was demolished by him has been restored as before. Before the night moth Zhengdao burned down the tent, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie brought Al back to the school dormitory, and specially applied for him A separate bedroom.

The high school students who are not short of money have maintained considerable enthusiasm for raising heroic spirits. When Al said that he "wanted to read comics", "wanted to listen to music", and "wanted to eat the most expensive snacks", they were all satisfied.

By the way, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie once took him to watch several cartoons of the FATE series, and kindly asked him how he felt afterwards.

Al said: "Artoria's motorcycle is very handsome, give me one too."

Two high school students bought Al comic books, mobile phones, walkmans, and limited snacks... Except that they couldn't satisfy his desire to ride a motorcycle because they didn't have a driver's license, they were responsive to Al's requests.

Damn, how kind, these brats, such a Master must give them full marks!

As for his incompetence, Al explained this:

"When I meet a good Master, my heart will also settle down. The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable-this is not good. Master, my laziness is just the expression of my peace of mind."

"..." Xia Youjie tried his best to hold his face, and pretended to be angry: "Are you just being lazy? Recently, you ran away without a trace when you came to gymnastics class. Do you not want to be our training partner? You Berserker It’s really not easy to fight at all, what is this called? A Buddhist Berserker?”

"No." Al explained in a tone without ups and downs: "Although I seem to be living a life of eating and drinking and doing nothing, in fact, I have already reached the state of epiphany. Heart, let my sword skills go one step further to the extreme."

Xia Youjie laughed angrily.

After half a month of getting along, they got to know each other a lot. Xia Youjie's hidden masculine attributes perfectly match Berserker's lazy personality. Now he is looking at Al with the eyes of his own stupid son. .

The door of the classroom was opened, Ye Mo Zhengdao walked in with a stack of materials, was smashed by the blackboard eraser stuck above the classroom door, and was about to hit Ye Mo Zhengdao on the face, the head teacher flashed, Skilfully dodged and avoided the end of being dusted by the blackboard eraser.

The old class teacher said calmly: "Grat, put out the cigarette. Jie, go back to your seat. Al, take off the earphones. Wu, go to the back and stand for punishment."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, dissatisfied: "Teacher, why did you only let me stand alone?!"

Ye Mozheng said expressionlessly: "Don't think I don't know that you set up a blackboard eraser trap."

Gojo Satoru snorted unwillingly.

Xia Youjie took off Al's earphones, stuffed the earphones and the Walkman back into the belly of the desk, told him to listen carefully to the class, and then returned to his seat.

"Wu, I told you to respect your elders, don't always make jokes like this with your teacher."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't intend to stand for punishment, rolled his eyes, and slowly tore open a piece of fruit candy.

"Then why didn't you tell me when I (おれ) made a trap?"

Opening the window, throwing cigarette butts, closing the window, and spraying perfume at home were all done in one go, and all the staff skillfully made people feel distressed—mainly the class teacher Noctuma Zhengdao.

Noctua Zhengdao tapped the blackboard with his hand, and said solemnly: "Today, you have a very important task."

Gojo Satoru slammed on the table, and let out a perfunctory cheer: "It's so————"

Xia Youjie sighed: "Don't play with the table like this, it's very rude."

The family leader smacked his lips and asked the three male classmates: "Who has chewing gum? Give me one."

Al took out a mint-flavored chewing gum and handed it to Jia Ruzi next to him.

"Thanks."

Ye Mozheng sent out a copy of the materials in his hand without changing his face, and said seriously: "The place where the incident happened is a house in Changqing Town. There seems to be a very vicious curse spirit living in that house."

As the head teacher of the first grade, it was the first time that Ye Mo Zhengdao assigned such a special task to the students of this class. He had obviously read the information several times.

"The reporter was a female college student named Nishina Rika. She went to this house to take care of the elderly during her volunteer work. It turned out that the newlyweds of this family had died in the attic two months ago, leaving only one patient with Elderly people with dementia."

He pushed the sunglasses on his face:

"The nanny and younger sister of this family also disappeared at about the same time. The police reporters and others who participated in the investigation all disappeared mysteriously. The number of victims exceeded 20. The incident was extremely bad. After careful consideration, the high-level officials decided to entrust this task to you .”

Ye Mozheng pointed to Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie, then turned to Jia Ruozi and said, "The female college student was barely rescued, but she was severely corroded by the magic power, and you need to go for treatment immediately."

Jia Ruozi nodded and asked, "Don't I need to act with them?"

"No need." The class teacher replied: "The higher-ups don't agree with your direct participation."

Iyuri Glass is an extremely rare conjurer who can heal others with reverse spells. The entire Japanese conjuration world regards her as a treasure, and the small tasks that usually make trouble are ignored. The real dangerous task is to decide It is not allowed to enter the glass to take risks.

The only nanny was disappointed for a moment, and quickly replied: "I understand."

So Noctua Zhengdao looked at Al again, "Al, you have to go to this mission too."

After getting along for half a month, Noctua Zhengdao understands that this young man named Al is very strong, at least he can fight with the other two students in physical skills, but at the same time, he is very afraid of trouble. He didn't go with Gojo Wu Xia Youjie for the task, but stayed alone in the school and slept (practicing to control magic power).

But this mission is very dangerous, of course, the more combat power the better.

Al, who didn't want to work, lowered his face and looked very painful, which was completely different from Nightingale who played happily at the beginning.

Ye Mozheng said solemnly: "How much did you spend on them in the past half a month? After eating so many high-end snacks, it's time to contribute!"

"puff."

The three classmates burst into laughter.

Al: "..."

Did even Noctuid Righteous know that raising him is costly?

Al had to say, "Got it, got it, I'll go to work, sir."

Well, it’s not enough to just follow the owners to dessert shops, milk tea shops, crepe shops, and hot pot restaurants to eat big meals. Occasionally, occasionally, you have to contribute to your work.

The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time, the high school students spent money to raise him, a heroic spirit with a big appetite, just for this kind of time... umm.

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing and said: "I understand, the four of us will be responsible for this mission, and Nitro will split up with us for the time being. By the way, about the curse spirit in that house—"

He picked up the information given to him and looked at it carefully.

"Zoboga Coconut, was suspected of cheating by her husband. Five years ago, she and her son were tortured to death by her husband. The resentment at the time of death formed a curse spirit. It was initially judged to be a first-level curse spirit, belonging to the curse family..."

Xia Youjie opened his eyes slightly: "Grudge?!"

Ye Mozheng said in a deep voice: "That's right. As you can see, there is a new grudge in Japan. Due to the special attributes of the grudge, this mission uses sealing as the main method instead of exorcising it. Do you understand? ? Wu, Jay, Al."

Al also slowly straightened his body.

——Being suspected of derailment by her husband...with her son five years ago...being tortured to death by her husband...

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