Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

"Ichiro Kameda, founder of the Holy Road Private Hospital..." Gojo Kite was sitting in the ramen restaurant, looking at the information Fuguro had found.

"Is the Gojo family preparing to switch from the spell world to the medical world?" Shier, who was cooking, looked up and asked strangely. Last night, this woman inexplicably called to check a hospital by herself, if it were not for the sake of 30 million, he would not have accepted this kind of behavior that affected the sleep quality of the heavens and tyrants.

"I was commissioned for the first time last night and my target was this hospital." Gojo Kite quickly checked the information on the paper, she didn't want to use the resources of the Gojo family, then she had to ask Shier, who had been in the gray area for a long time.

"Huh? Are there many special spells in this hospital? "The CPU in Shile's brain started running fast again.

"Hey, it's just a second-level spell, I solved it last night."

"Haven't you seen these materials yourself?" Iris complained wordlessly, the heavens and tyrants were simply pure paper for things other than battle.

"I forgot I saw it, it was late yesterday." Shir still held a grudge about the interruption last night, but he only dared to whisper Bibi.

"This private hospital only serves dignitaries, and the whole thing is a vegetable market."

"Look at this, eight-year-old Kanako Chie, her mother is an elementary school teacher and her father is a taxi driver." Kite pointed to the photo on the profile and said.

"Kanako disappeared on her way home from school, and three days later her body was found in a stinking gutter not far from her home, and all her organs were removed."

"Her parents went to the police station twice in three days to inquire about the case, but both disappeared, and finally found their bodies in the same stinking ditch."

"The second-level spell spirit leader I met in the hospital last night is exactly the same as Kanako." Kite's voice revealed an icy coldness, and she tried her best to hold back the killing intent in her heart.

"Oh, humans are the most twisted curse in this world." His experience as a child made him hate the Zen family, hate the spell world, hate the whole society, hate the one in front of him... Forget it, this one can't be beaten.

"Kameda even used powerful patient connections to collect patient data from other hospitals, and when they found paired organs, they found opportunities to take them away."

Shier was horrified to find that the information in Kite's hand slowly became distorted, and then turned into nothingness, his expression exactly the same as Gojo Gojo who had watched the TV disappear.

"Goo." Shi Er swallowed his saliva nervously, "This woman won't even do it with me, right?" I'd better go first. "

If nothing else, I..." Shir pretended to get up casually and walked to the door of the ramen restaurant.

"Wait, I'm very angry now, help me buy a cup of milk tea." The six eyes of the kite had long discovered his small movements.

"What flavor of milk tea does the eldest lady want to drink?" Shil forced himself to smile and asked, but he laughed more ugly than he cried.

"I want a cup of QQㄋㄟㄋㄟ to drink to bleat tea, normal sugar, less ice."

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Ichiro Kameda had a dream tonight in which he dreamed of his miserable childhood.

His parents divorced when he was twelve years old, and he was not happy living with his father, who found him a stepmother, which was the beginning of his nightmare.

Every morning before waking up, he would be dragged out of the bed by his vicious stepmother and tortured fiercely, even if he rushed to school with hard work, he was often late, the head teacher would take him to the office alone after school to reprimand him with an expressionless face, and even during recess, there would often be bad girls who blocked him in all corners of the school and bullied him.

After school, he also dragged his tired body to work to subsidize the family, unclog sewer pipes, deliver takeaways, repair air conditioners, and so on.

But fortunately, those painful days finally came to an end, and after being admitted to a prestigious university, he opened a private hospital with the help of his father-in-law, and his life is getting better and better.

After waking up from his dream, Ichiro Kameda rubbed his lower back and muttered, "It seems that I will have a younger kidney in a few days."

He suddenly felt something rolling on his stomach, fumbled to reach for the bedside table, and turned on the lamp.

"Ugh!" Kameda Ichiro finally saw the rolling thing clearly, and a head with gouged eyes was looking at it with its mouth wide open, it was his wife.

Kameda Ichiro, who had dreamed countless times about the violent death of his wife, would never have imagined that his wish would be fulfilled in such a form. If it weren't for the power in the hands of his father-in-law, he would never have married such an ugly fat woman.

"Oh, Dean Kameda is awake?" A voice came from the side of the bed.

Kameda Ichiro then found a young woman wearing sunglasses and white hair sitting on a stool not far from the bed. Next to him stood a tall, burly man with a playful smile on his face.

Automatically filtering out the man, Ichiro Kameda looked at the woman. He didn't look old, but his appearance and temperament were only seen in his life, and he secretly licked his lips.

"You really make me feel incurable, just after a dream like that, you can still think about something when you get up and encounter this scene." Gojo Iris was really laughed at with anger, Kameda Ichiro's dream was induced by her with her Sharingan, and this man's mind was full of astringent things.

"Who are you? Dare to break into my home and kill someone, this is a felony. Ichiro Kameda said confused.

Neither Kite nor Shill spoke, quietly watching the clown perform.

"All it takes is me to get you to jail."

"But if this young lady is willing to pay a price, I can't let you go." Ichiro Kameda still doesn't know if he is dead or alive.

Kite took off his sunglasses, and the windmill pattern in the eyes of the writing wheel began to rotate slowly.

"Half-blood? I want you even more. Kameda thought to himself.

"It really makes me sick, you don't deserve to live in this world."

"I want you to feel the pain of those you have mutilated." Kite's smile became distorted again.

Shi Er peeked at her carefully, feeling bad, "Something is wrong with that eye..." He had a hunch that Kameda would die miserably.

Kameda was horrified to find that his right hand was uncontrollably stretching out two fingers to his eyes, "What did you do to me?" What have you done to me!!

"Enjoy my gift to you."

......

"Nerves, nerves!!"

"I'll have nightmares all my life."

"Add money! Add money!

Fuheihir was holding himself against the wall, and even if the flesh strengthened by the heavens and curses, he still couldn't stand up straight with a vomit.

"Shyl, good night, good dreams." The five kites waved their hands, and the figure disappeared in a flash.