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The curse spirit that filled the entire classroom is fat, but its limbs still maintain normal size. It is lying on its back at the moment, like a turtle that has been turned over to expose its belly.

The curse spirit hangs its head upside down, trying hard to look at the group of people standing at the door with a pair of dark eyes.

A few days ago, the human who came over to take a look at it was not only himself this time, but also brought a conjurer it didn't like very much.

It just doesn't make sense!

"Roar--!"

Cursing spirit was angry in his heart, he opened his mouth and roared at Sentong who was in front of him.

Sen Tongmu's face was hardened, the loud sound shook his ears so much that he could hear the echo, and his face was hurt by the biting wind.

He had reason to suspect that his face was already drooling.

Fortunately, Wujo Wu and the others had sharp eyes, and when they heard the first roar of the curse spirit, they stopped in place and did not move forward.

At this moment, the curse spirit subsided, and he poked his head out to look.

"Wow! It's as big as the whole classroom!" Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly shouted.

Jia Ruzi's eyebrows twitched.

As long as you can pretend, you have already seen it with six eyes.

"Jie, do you want to try to take it back?" Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie, "It looks quite similar. When you take it in, I'll name it Xuanwu."

Mori Tong: "..."

"Ahem..." Sentong took a step back and coughed softly, "Recovery?"

He raised his hand and wiped his face.Fortunately, no saliva.

Ye Mozheng smiled apologetically and said, "It's my student's spell."

"His magic spell manipulation can make the magic spirit work for him. Only the five used can say "recovery". "

"Five?!" Sen Tong's voice suddenly doubled: "Could it be the one in the legend of the magic world?"

Moritong widened his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru carefully.

Just now, he just said goodbye in a hurry, thinking he was an ordinary white-haired boy, he was in a hurry to deal with the curse spirit in the classroom, and didn't notice the boy's blue eyes.

At this time, after looking carefully, he realized that the other party was the legendary white-haired and blue-eyed person with the superimposed identity of a magician.

Isn't that the "Six Eyes" Gojo Satoru who has been legendary in the magic world since birth? !

"You're quite famous."

The one who spoke was Hu Erjie who had been sitting on Xia Youjie's shoulder.

"What is this?!" Sen Tong exclaimed again.

"Mr. Sen Tong, he is the guardian sweetheart, a kind of elf." Xia Youjie replied.

Wujo Wunu mouthed, raised his hand to cover his mouth and leaned towards Xia Youjie, winking and talking to Xia Youjie in a small but not entirely quiet voice.

"Jie, Mr. Sentong is making such a big fuss. I thought a mature adult knew a lot of things and wouldn't be surprised."

"You see, he also knows the legends of the magic world. The result is..."

Mori Tong: "..."

Next time there is a similar thing, be sure to tell him not to talk too much!

Noctua Zhengdao secretly made up his mind.

Xia Youjie lowered his head, and said to Gojo Satoru, "Don't say such things that will embarrass Mr. Moritong. It may be the first time we meet him, so please be considerate of him."

Mori Tong: "..."

Jia Ruozi next to him couldn't hold back, turned his back and covered his mouth and sniggered, and met Tanaka Xin's eyes in a hurry, and found that the other party was also suppressing a smile.

"Sorry, the two students are still young, forgive me." Noctua Zhengdao said dryly, trying to bring the topic back to the right track: "Xia You, do you want this curse spirit?"

Xia Youjie raised his head abruptly when he was named, and then fell into a tangle.

Xia Youjie looked at the curse spirit in front of him.

"It's big in size, but its limbs are too short. I don't seem to have much fighting power except for its weight. The smell of the magic spirit ball is not particularly good. I don't want to waste time on low-level magic spirits." Thinking about the past, swallowing the curse After experiencing the spirit ball, Xia Youjie's whole face was wrinkled together, full of disgust.

Judging from the cursed aura on the curse spirit, it was not really a low-level curse spirit, but it did look funny lying on its back in the classroom, which made Xia Youjie's evaluation of him a lot lower.

Although the mantra of mantra can make Xia Youjie drive the mantra, but the mantra ball obtained by compressing the mantra is really unpalatable. It smells like rags and vomit, which left an impression on Xia Youjie, who was still young back then. serious psychological shadow.

The first time Xia Youjie swallowed the magic spirit ball to obtain the magic spirit, Xia Youjie didn't eat much for two days in a row. It didn't make him happy.

Noctua nodded righteously: "If that's the case, let's get rid of it."

Because Sen Tong, a psychic medium, appeared frequently in the school, no one was allowed to enter the school early on. Now there are only a few of them in the big school, and the process of setting up tents is even saved. Ye Mozheng raised his hand and prepared to exorcise the curse spirit. Unexpectedly——

The mantra, whose whole body filled the classroom, suddenly waved his limbs, and spoke in a hoarse and irritable voice:

"Who do you say is a low-level waste?!"

"Really take me back if you have the ability!"

"Who do you say I'm low-level insulting?!"

"Curse spirits can be killed and cannot be humiliated. I would rather be driven to the end of the world by you than accept that I am said to be low-level!!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

I've never seen such a strange request.

Bianjia Ruozi and Wujo Satoru were even more ashamed.

The author has something to say: There is no main line in this article, write wherever you want, most of it is daily at present, and it should be hhhh in the future

Specifically, see where my brain hole is flying. There must be a lot of bugs when there is no outline. I hope you can forgive me TAT