Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

Heaven and Tyrant were looking at their bodies with a look of fear, and the battle just now reminded him of the tragic memories of being thrown into the Cursed Spirit Group when he was a child. The little fist is like a mud cart, and it is created on his body one by one, this kind of terrifying thing, he definitely does not want to experience it a second time!

"You... Why save me? At this time, Shi'er, who lowered his eyebrows and smiled well, was like a little daughter-in-law, and he no longer dared to follow the girl who was beautiful and harmless on the outside, but inside she was a monster.

"I said, if you lose to me, you will be my subordinate, and the previous conditions remain the same." Kite put on her sunglasses again, and she had just recovered from her injuries by inverting her.

Spells are negative forces that strengthen the physical body but do not regenerate it. So multiply the forces that are also negative, and negative becomes positive. This is the inversion technique.

"Kill me." Shir closed his eyes, the battle just now, or simply being crushed, was more appropriate, he was completely crushed in his only area of expertise.

"Oh, Shier, do you hate the Zen family?"

"Don't you want to bring down the Zen family, the spell world, and its apex that denies you?"

"Addicted to gambling, but your luck doesn't seem to be too good. When there is no money, they will borrow and live in the homes of many women, but if they make a lot of money in one go, they will use the money boldly until they run out.

"Is this kind of life really what you want?" Kite looked up into the distance.

"So what? How can you, who is naturally blessed with the grace of the gods, understand my feelings?

"With your strength, I am afraid that you have become the strongest spellmaster in modern times. I can't do anything in front of you. Shi Er smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, our goals are the same."

"So, would you like to try to change this twisted world with me?"

"Be my little brother, you're still quite powerful." Kite extends his right hand to signal.

“？"

Once again, the CPU in his brain began to run at high speed.

"Naw, on the first of every month, I will put my salary into your card, and I will contact you again if there is anything." Kite, who had already sat in the car, rolled down the window and said to the overwhelmed Shil.

"Huh?"

"Let's go, Uncle Zhi, drive." Kite waved his hand, and the Mercedes sped away, quickly disappearing from Shier's sight.

"That's it! I haven't got in the car yet!!

"Damn, it's dozens of kilometers away from the city!"

"Let you suffer a little." Sitting in the car, Iris said with a black smile, walking back to the city, Shi'er had to wear the soles of his shoes.

......

"Kite, although your strength is very strong, you still lack some actual combat."

"The job of a spell master is to remove spells, and you can consider this commission next." Gojo handed her a power of attorney.

Iris took it expressionlessly and looked at it simply.

"How? Interested? Gojo's only concern was that Kite wouldn't be motivated to do so.

"Yes, it looks quite interesting, I took it." Kite nodded, most of her thoughts had been on her brother over the years, and she had not formally taken over the commission.

"That's good, next year you will also be fifteen years old, and you will already be of the entrance age of the Spell High School." Gojo laughed.

"No, I'm going to wait for Goku to enroll together." Kite shook her head and refused, most of her plans revolved around her younger brother, and with her strength, the spell academy itself was not attractive at all.

"Well, if you like it." Gojo Shin spread his hands, and he could also see that Iris was bent on laying the foundation for enlightenment.

"Then I'll go and complete this commission first." Kite got up and left the room.

"Iris, Goku is a boy, and many things still have to be solved by himself. You... Do you see what I mean?

"Of course, I'll make him a real man."

......

"Michiko, let's go." Kite called her little assistant, and she was ready to scare this han.

"Miss, it's almost dinner time..." Michiko was slightly reluctant, she had already been cultivated in the past two years of eating here. Thinking of the food that the young lady made with her own hands, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Go out and do something and come back to make you something to eat." A dangerous light flashed in Gojo's eyes under his sunglasses, but Michiko, who was carried away by excitement, did not notice it.

"Really? Then I'm going to eat the tofu with meat in it last time, and the big meatballs made of meat..."

"Miss, are you uncomfortable?" Why do you want to come to the hospital? The black Mercedes stopped in front of a hospital.

"Of course we're here to lift the curse." Gojo looked at the building in front of her, a luxurious private hospital, and although the lights were on, she didn't feel any living people inside.

"Miss, don't be kidding, we are...?" Michiko snorted and pointed to herself tentatively.

"Yes, that's us." The smile on Gojo's face was even greater.

"I'm not going... Can? The little assistant swallowed his spit nervously.

"What am I afraid of? The entrusted bounty can be given to you in full, and I will make you food after I go back. Kite launched a dual offensive of money and food, and the assistant finally compromised.

"That... Miss, you must protect me....

After the two got out of the car, the man who had been waiting not far away came up to say hello.

"Miss Gojo, I am the auxiliary supervisor Kiyoshi Sato, the crowd in the vicinity has all been evacuated, and the rest will trouble you." The man in the black suit said respectfully.

The people who support the superintendents are generally from the Tokyo Metropolitan Government and the Kyoto Prefectural Spell High School, and they have little combat ability, so they are forbidden to participate in battles.

Their main job is to set up enchantment "tents" around the location of the mission, and then provide some simple support to the spell master, and sometimes provide some degree of instruction on the mission policy to students who are not yet accustomed to the mission site.

"One more thing to trouble you, cut off the power supply to this hospital." Gojo said with a smile.

"Hi." Although I don't know why this young lady did this, Sato still quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed, and after a few simple conversations, he hung up.

"Miss Gojo, the arrangement has been made." Only people who are closer to her can directly call her Kite, and it is clear that Kiyoshi Sato is not among them.

Looking at the hospital that had completely darkened in front of him with satisfaction, Gojo moved his feet and prepared to start his first mission, "You can raise the account."

"Please be sure to return safely!"

Seeing the figures of the two completely enter the hospital area, Sato Kiyoshi began to chant.

"Born of darkness, darker than black, filthy and defiled, all are defiled."