Curse of the Eye of the Dead

The best way to test a conjecture is to simply ask.

The hardest way is to ask directly.

Gojo Satoru felt that his breakfast was no longer delicious, he scratched his heart and lungs, his handsome face with sharp edges and corners seemed to be constipated in the early morning.

Chacha kicked him, and gently reminded him of the location of the toilet.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Who wants to go to the bathroom!

Chacha took a sip of the miso soup warmed up in the microwave.

Chacha, who is about to turn eleven years old, is now 150cm tall, no longer a little big radish head.That head of thick and dense brown long hair was braided into a braid last night, and it was not removed when I got up this morning. Shaking slightly.

Chacha let out a breath of hot air and said, "On the first day of the new year, can you look a little happier?"

"...Children don't understand the troubles of adults."

Wujo Gou groaned and chirped, thinking that if you knew what I was struggling with, you would definitely blow up more than me.

The white-haired and blue-eyed conjurer shook his hand at Chacha like a puppy in disgust, "Go, I'm thinking about something very important, don't make any trouble, little one."

Although it is already 1.5 meters tall, Chacha is obviously still a small guy compared to a muscular adult male who is 1.9 meters tall.

Chacha narrowed her eyes.

A few seconds later, she quickly stretched out her chopsticks, snatched a lobster tail from the dazed Gojo Satoru's breakfast, and swallowed it with her mouth wide open.

Chacha's bulging cheeks moved like a squirrel.His ears were still pricked up, ready to wait for Gojo Satoru's wailing.

However, the white-haired conjurer did not respond.

I don't know if he didn't pay attention or he didn't care about it, but he was still in a daze with that bitter and bitter face.

"... Is the sun coming out from the west?" Chacha paused while chewing, looked at Gojo Satoru in surprise, and shook his hand in front of him, "Are you really thinking about something important? Is it a confidential matter? Can you?" Say? If you can say it, would you like us to refer to it for you?"

After realizing that Gojo Satoru was really troubled, Chacha stopped joking, but looked at the other person seriously: "I have been studying hard recently, maybe I can help you... No matter how bad it is, Dad should be able to Give you some advice."

Chacha has already learned all the knowledge points of elementary school and junior high school by herself, and is now working on the content of high school.

Shocked by the case of Maya Sagawa, the little girl who is determined to become a big shot has super action.She set a small goal for herself: start with completing all basic education, and then specialize in economics, law, and psychological and behavioral analysis.

Wujo Wuxin thought that Uosheng must know the answer to his question, but he didn't know whether the other party would like to answer it.

No, the main trouble now is that he doesn't know how to speak better.

"Huh? What do you want to ask?" Mr. Curse Ling just came out of the kitchen after washing his hands. He just heard Chacha's words and asked in confusion.

Gojo Satoru pondered for a long time.

After a long while, he wisely chose a roundabout tactic: "I was just thinking—it's the new year, and I have to continue to fight against those annoying old oranges and their forces, looking for companions who haven't been assimilated yet." It's really too difficult, and Xiaohui doesn't want to help me, it's a pity that she's practiced so well..."

Hui ate breakfast without changing his face.

On the contrary, it was the mother hen who was protecting the cub, Curse Ling, who immediately turned her head and said slowly, "Don't make Hui's idea."

"Yes, I understand." Wujo Wu spread his hands, then slightly arched his back, put his hands on the table, he looked at the curse spirit, and then said: "Speaking of which, Mr. Uo--I, I think too much In one or two years, I will go to a high school to be a teacher."

"Be a teacher?" Hui Wensheng raised his green eyes with a hesitant expression: "You...?"

"Yes, it's me, because I've seen it through." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "The group of old oranges with half their feet in the ground are hopeless. They and the forces behind them are very annoying. If you want to reform, you have to For fresh blood."

Chacha was stunned, "So you plan to train newcomers through education and change the status quo of the magic world?"

"Yes, that's it." Gojo Satoru put his hands together and nodded enthusiastically, "Isn't that a good idea?"

"Well, it's certainly not a wrong decision to start with education." Chacha tilted her head, "Of course it's good as an auxiliary strategy, and then?"

"Then?" Gojo Wu slowly tilted his head, and he and Chacha looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Besides being a teacher, other arrangements?"

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, and continued to look at Chacha.

Chacha hesitated and said, "I heard you said before that there are only three or four students in each class of the Conjuration College? Sometimes there are only one or two or even none..."

It is true that education changes the future.

However, if you only put your hopes on education, the problem is very big.

Gojo Satoru hates getting along with high-level people, and almost always breaks up on bad terms, and doesn't have a good look at the lackeys of high-level people.

But no matter what, the top management still represents the position of more than half of the old forces in the magic world.

Conjurer, as a profession that wins by talent and has no fairness, it is doomed that among the components of the conjuration world, the number of conjurers born in traditional families that value pure blood is far greater than the number of conjurers born among ordinary people .

Moreover, people with a little background, such as the Tsurumi family and the Yusan family, basically train their offspring internally-unless they ask or are asked, the children of the aristocratic family will not go to college. *1

However, there are only a few students in the Conjuration College every year, and this does not include the probability of premature death... It is too slow and the risk is too great to rely on college education to train newcomers to change the blood of the conjuration world.

Reform is a political issue.

Uogi looked at Gojo Satoru calmly, thinking that no matter how you look at it, this young man with a big temper and quite clear love and hatred is not very suitable for politics.

Because Gojo Satoru is confident and proud, and he doesn't like to be crooked, not to mention his eccentric personality. Very unfriendly for a stuffy old man.

But in the same way, Gojo Satoru is still young, and being young means that there are countless possibilities and growth potential. On the road of gradual exploration, he will continue to find new ways out.

"Don't just focus on cultivating new people." Uosheng couldn't help mentioning a few words of his own thoughts, "New blood is important, but it doesn't mean that we have to completely break with the old forces."

Politics has always been about positions.

"Although I know you hate them, but if you want to change the magic world, you must have a certain amount of patience and courage. At least one thing is certain-not all members of high-level forces are untouchable."

Gojo Satoru was stunned: "You want me to win them over?"

The young and most powerful conjurer couldn't believe it, and couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, "But those people are not trustworthy at all!"

"It's just a personal opinion - it doesn't matter if you are not trustworthy, as long as you are sure that the other party will not betray you under certain conditions."

Uosheng said slowly, "You have to be patient to understand them and observe them. No one is perfect. People always have weaknesses and things worth shaking, and you have to find these, and then seize the breakthrough... Gojo-kun, You don’t really have to be looking for a partner, an interest-based partnership is fine too.”

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Reliable companions are precious, and [cooperation] is the most common relationship in politics.

There is no need for one person to be hostile to the entire upper echelons of the magic world.

Otherwise, the stronger Wujo Wu is and the more openly he resists, the closer the old forces will pull each other. When the old forces occupy the majority, this is tantamount to adding difficulties to his reform path for no reason.

You have to be able to hide your emotions, you have to be able to think calmly...it will always be easier to overcome difficult problems step by step.

Uo didn't know if his suggestion would be useful to Gojo Satoru, and he didn't know if it was suitable for the magic world of this era.

After all, half a century has passed, and many ideas will be eliminated, and everyone has a different personality, and experience cannot be used universally.

In addition, he is not an outstanding politician. Uo, who only lived to be 22 years old, thinks: No matter in knowledge or experience, he is far from mature enough to guide others.

Therefore, all his ideas will be emphasized at the end, saying, "This is a reference suggestion. You have to judge for yourself whether it is correct and suitable for you."

But what is certain is that Uosheng did pry a lot of high-level contacts when he was alive.

That's why he thought that this incident could be shared with Gojo Satoru, who had the same ambition, background, and abilities.

Among the people he pried, some were ordinary cooperative relationships, and some were people who he asked for help, and the other party owed him favors, and finally chose to quit after weighing it... In short, Usheng has been working hard since he was 16 years old, and he was once involved in high-level forces. Many of my own people rely on internal and external support and transfer of information, and the relationship between Uno and high-level officials has long been in a state of balance and slow and silent invasion.

Uno prefers and is better at boiling frogs in warm water. He is used to slowly but decisively changing things within his reach.

If it wasn't for the sudden accident of his physical condition, the collapse of his career, and he still did it after he became a curse spirit——Uosheng paused, lowered his eyebrows, and sighed after a long while.

Gojo Satoru was silent.

Gojo Satoru is tangled.

The still young Gojo Satoru honestly listened to the suggestion, and after a short thought, he couldn't help but recall his previous bad guess.

When you figure something out, you will find that everything you hear and see is more and more inclined to that answer.

Temptation will only make his heart heavier and heavier.

The white-haired conjurer stared blankly at the face of the conjurer, and finally nodded dryly, "I will think about it."

That's all he could say in the end.

[You were actually a human before, right? ]——It is such a short sentence, but Mr. the strongest conjurer who has always been willful and reckless can't ask it anyway.

Because, this is almost like poking a wound that is unwilling to tell in a soul that is as vicissitudes and gentle as an ancient tree.

The other party will not answer.

Five Enlightenments.

Because Mr. Uno is too gentle.

If the mantra judges that his affairs will bring bad negative emotions to others, then he will definitely not say it.

This curse spirit has such a character.

and so……

——I have to trick him into killing [Binding].

The five brain-enlightenment circuits jumped again, and while showing a serious face of contemplation, at the same time, he thought so firmly in his heart.

He can be sure that the breakthrough must be on Chacha.

The heart-wrenching big cat decided not to embarrass its own curiosity, relying on the good temper of a certain curse spirit, chose to continue exploring willfully.

[Who are you, what have you been through? ]

Thinking about all kinds of possibilities, Gojo Satoru turned his attention to the magic world.

He put his hand on his chin thoughtfully.

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After the New Year holidays in 2015, the last semester started.

Fu Heihui, a sixth grader, is about to take the entrance exam.

"Hui Jun, have you decided which school you want to apply for?"

"Li Hai Dai." Kei replied, turning to look at Seiichi Yukimura at the same table.

"That's great, I plan to apply for this too." The boy with dark blue slightly curly hair said gently, "It would be great if I can still be in the same class."

"Even if we are in different classes, we can meet each other in normal times."

"That's true." Yukimura said, and then patted his friend on the shoulder, "Speaking of which, Megumin, do you want to join the tennis club with me in Junior High School? Sanada-kun also said he would come."

As a friend who is often pulled out to play on weekends, Kei was eventually taken by Yukimura to join the tennis club to play.

The Sanada-kun mentioned by Yukimura is a peer of the same club, his full name is Genichiro Sanada, he gets along with them quite well, and they are also in the same school.It's just that the class difference is a bit far away, so we haven't met each other in the past.

Hui's motor nerves are very good.

Because he exercises with his father and siblings on weekdays, his reaction ability is very strong, and his wrist strength is not inferior—although it cannot be compared with the exaggerated physique of Cursing Father's, he can be regarded as one of the best among ordinary people. Excellent.

Therefore, Yukimura and the coaches of the tennis club paid attention to Lao Jiu. Hui, who originally only wanted to use tennis as an exercise, was coaxed and tricked into participating in a tennis competition under the age of 12.

——By the way, in fact, Ryunosuke was also among them at first, but because of his physical condition, he was not suitable for this kind of intensity of exercise, so he refused to join and chose to indulge in the world of writing.

Megumi doesn't hate tennis.

After being led into the pit by Yukimura and aroused his desire to win, he thought it was actually quite interesting, and he could also exercise his physical fitness by the way.

Therefore, when faced with a friend's invitation, Hui's face was tangled, but he did not immediately refuse.

In middle school, many schools would recommend students to join clubs—although there are also members of the Homecoming Club, but Hui, who has a bunch of brothers and sisters and a caring father who loves curse spirits, obviously can't choose the latter.

... He will definitely be worried about the problem of "interpersonal communication" by Chacha and Jin Meiji, together with his father.

The good boy Hui doesn't want to worry about his older sister and his longing father.

So in desperation, he had long thought about his club choice after junior high school.

Generally speaking, in order to ensure the attendance rate and the effectiveness of club activities, a student can join up to two clubs.Of course, this is not fixed, and different schools have different systems.

Hui's original idea was to join the Kendo and Kyudo clubs.

He developed new uses for shadow magic.

Megumi, who got inspiration from the bone family of Uo, is now proficient in making dark shadow weapons with shadows, so in his free time, Megumi often practices the skills of using various weapons with Daddy Curse Spirit.

The melee sword and the long-range bow are the two that Hui is best at after trying countless weapons.

Uo doesn't want Hui to fight, but he also doesn't want Hui to lose the ability to protect himself when in danger.

Cold weapons will become unfamiliar if they are not used for a long time, and shadow weapons made by shadow magic are too destructive because they are shaped by magic power.

So under balance, Hui plans to join the corresponding clubs in junior high school to maintain his own feeling.

But after being invited by Yukimura, Kei was a little shaken.

He's not very good at rejecting close friends and most important family most of the time.

Tennis...he doesn't hate it either, and it's enough for exercise.

And with Yukimura and Sanada around, it won't be boring.

"I will think about it."

Thinking of this, Kei tilted her head and replied.

However, in the bottom of my heart, I have already begun to worry about which one is better to abandon the archery department or the kendo department.

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The author has something to say:

*1 The art masters of Yusanjia will not go to college to study, except for the sisters of the Zen Academy, Kamo Xianji and Gojo Satoru, who came out on their own, they are all internally trained, and the formula book explains~