Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

In the gymnasium of the Conjuring College

With a "swish" sound, the basketball hit the net!

After finishing his jump shot, Isayama Norimei, who was out of breath, landed firmly on the ground with his feet.

"Ah ah, Xian Ming is so handsome!"

"If I were a girl, I would definitely fall in love with you immediately."

"Satoru, you are exaggerating."

Isayama Nomei caught the basketball passed by Xia Youjie under the basket with one hand, and said helplessly to Gojo Satoru who was lying on his side on the ground.

"It's just an ordinary jump shot."

Only Satoru Gojo, the friend Isayama Nomei made with a bottle of strawberry milk, could say such exaggerated (and embarrassing) words.

"Ordinary? Xianming, you are too modest."

Even if it's not because of the kindness of an old friend, it must be because of Isayama Nomei's contribution.

He forced a smile on his face and said to Isayama Nomei

This ghost thing has no sense of existence at all, and the fluctuation of the curse power is almost zero. That is, the "big-headed doll" curse spirit that was corrupted by killing the white-haired kid suddenly appeared with an engraving.

Isayama Norimei saved Noctua's student Nanami Kento from the hands of the second-level curse spirit, but the talent he finally dug out was almost destroyed.

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can make a dozen mistakes in basketball and lead by 30 points."

One is just an abandoned son of the family, while the other is the next head of the family.

Isayama Nomei saw a pair of exceptionally bright eyes shining, eyes that contained the stars, like a miracle in the world.

The basketball in Xia Youjie's hand with a cold expression was covered with strong magic power, and then he threw the ball like a baseball. It was so fast that it hit Gojo who was still lying comfortably on the ground like a cannonball. Enlightenment.

There is something like a scoreboard on his head, which is condensed with magic power and is very shiny and flashy.

"Hahaha."

At first, these two bastards, Gojo Satoru and Natsu Youjie, were all excited that they could help Isayama Nomei, boasting that they knew everything.

"Since the teacher said there will be a while, it means a long time."

"Xian Ming, can you take a break? I want to have a good conversation with the bastards there."

The first person to ask for going to the gym was obviously Gojo Satoru, but he turned out to be the one watching the show.

Hearing the ruthless ridicule from Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie was so angry that his smiling eyes became extremely sharp and he opened his eyes wide.

Although Isayama Norimei and Gojo Satoru are both members of Neon's three major magic families, their identities and status are very different.

Gojo Satoru's laughter echoed in the venue. He seemed to have not been so happy for a long time.

"Too bad, you."

Therefore, Isayama Ken meditates and asks Xia Youjie to have a look. It is best to have an offline "consultation" for peace of mind.

But Noctua Zhengdao is currently delayed due to some things and has no time, but he said he will come over soon after finishing the work at hand.

As an educator, there is nothing more heartbreaking than this, and Isayama Norimei saved this tragedy and avoided the worst consequences.

Both of them agreed that their class teacher, Masamichi Nomomo, should know something. Isayama Norimei also remembered that Mr. Akube had seemed to have said before that if there were any problems with the spells, it would be better to ask Yemo for help instead of studying alone. The right path can save you a lot of detours.

In short, these two bastards sang and harmonized, and they were really good at yin and yang. Isayama Nomei also understood at that time why the brown-haired girl always wanted to fight with them.

"So it's still early, let's just go have some fun!"

This search led me to this place, the gymnasium. Another advantage of the Magic College is that there are few people, and every student in the school is allocated at least 600 square meters of space. The ultra-empty indoor basketball court is bigger than Isayama Nomei's Aoyama Academy.

"When did you start abusing your power?"

Isayama Norimei blocked Xia Youjie several times in a row, which made Gojo Satoru say it was wonderful.

The purpose of Isayama Norimei coming to the Curse College was to find out if there was any information about the mark carved on his arm by some unknown entity at the Curse College.

So Noctua Masami would spare no effort to help Isayama Norimei find out what kind of monster the mark on his hand was.

"Hey, that's a shame."

"Come on, Satoru, you won't be afraid anymore."

Gojo Satoru hasn't seen a man as fierce as Isayama Norimei for a long time, so this guy just injected his soul into the voice of Isayama Norimei cheering him up, so that both sides of the game could hear Isayama Norimei and Isayama Norimei. Xia Youjie's legs felt a little weak.

But even though this ball has the terrifying power of Xia Youjie's curse, it feels like it can tear into pieces a second-level curse spirit.

According to Gojo Satoru's incomplete statistics, within twenty minutes Xian Ming had attacked Xia Youjie fifteen times and defused thirty-five attacks.

Gojo Satoru was born with six eyes. He has mastered the spells of the Gojo family, one of the three royal families in the world of magic. It has been passed down for thousands of years. There is no lower limit to the magic. He will definitely be the strongest existence in the world of magic in the future.

Why did Isayama Norimei and Xia Youjie start a bull fight? It was just to kill time.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard, Jay, just tell me why you still have the nerve to be on the court."

Isayama Nomei was laughed at by the two of them, "Why is this tattoo so girly?" and "It suits you very well, Nomei."

Gojo Satoru will never miss any opportunity to attack his friends, especially Xia Youjie, who is his lifelong enemy.

"Xianming, you don't know, Teacher Noctua, there are stains."

"Hahaha, Jie is almost beaten to death by Qian."

But in the end, it still stayed five meters in front of Gojo Satoru, unable to move. Not only was the power of the curse cut away, but the kinetic energy contained in it seemed to be eaten out of thin air, and it was suspended in the air absolutely still.

"Is that a no-limit technique?"

Gojo Satoru was lying on the floor of the basketball hall, his right hand bent to support his head, looking at Isayama Nomei and Xia Youjie with a smile.

But when Isayama Nomei rolled up his sleeves and showed them the cherry blossom tattoo. The two of them turned into stiff puppets, asking questions but not knowing anything.

With Isayama Norimei's pitch just now, the red number 35 directly increased to 37, while the blue number on the other side was 6.

"Jie, I didn't expect that you, a guy who talks so much about "righteousness", wouldn't always say that power should be used to protect the weak."

To this, Isayama Nomei only had one thing to say: "I want to see a river of blood!"

"It doesn't matter, let's just go outside and play. We can't do it in such a narrow place."

Gojo Satoru stood up slowly and made a funny throat-slitting gesture, pointing in the direction of the mountain behind.

There seemed to be countless terrifying curse spirits roaring behind Xia Youjie, and he said in a cold tone

"Just what I want."