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Chapter 493 Putting pen to paper

Hishito Knotweed felt like he had forgotten something.

"The severed finger of Shunuo on both sides"

He always felt inexplicably familiar with this stuff, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

But unfortunately, thinking has never been something that Hisato is good at. After much thought, he couldn't come up with a result. In the end, he had no choice but to let it go.





The old man's funeral was very simple, even crude.

But Knotweed Hisahito didn't care.

It’s just a ritual, so what if it’s simple and complicated?

Compared with this, he cared more about his grandfather's last words before his death, about 'let him help and save more people, and then die surrounded by flowers'.

Fushiguro Megumi told him that this was a different kind of curse, so there was a weak spell in his body.

After a night of hard work, Hisato Hiroyuki managed to understand the basic concepts of the conjurer and the combat system he was good at.

The basic power of a spellcaster is the power of the spell, which comes from the negative emotions of the caster. The stronger the negative emotions, the stronger the power of the spell.

The art form is an innate ability, which is a native skill and cannot be acquired.

Generally speaking, each conjurer can only master one spell.

Spells can be inherited.

However, there is no magic technique in the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Hisuhito.

According to the mysterious teacher Gojo Satoru, Knotweed Hisahito's body is very clean, like a flawless piece of white paper, like a scabbard missing a sword edge, more like a packaging bag without a snack...

never mind.

"If there is no magic technique, then there is no magic technique. My body is very strong, and I can remove the cursed spirit with my fists." Hisuhito Hiroyuki felt a mysterious confidence in his heart.

This confidence comes from his strong physique and nearly endless energy and endurance that are rare in thousands of years.

Because the whereabouts of the 'Ryomen Suno's severed finger' are still unknown, and it is likely to be obtained by students of this school, Hisato Kozune cannot immediately go to Tokyo to formally study the magician course, but stays behind to investigate the severed finger with Megumi Fushiguro.

whereabouts.

"The man was very tall, a little taller than the teacher. He was tall and tall. He was wearing a student uniform. He had black hair and black eyes, and he looked hateful."

Megumi Fushiguro told Hisahito Kozune about the fight with the 'mysterious spellcaster' that night, "He is very powerful and uses a sealing type of spell. I can hardly fight back."

Hearing this, Knotweed Hisahito couldn't help but feel happy, "What, you've been working on it for a long time, and you're a novice like me."

Fushiguro Megumi did not explain.

If you lose, you lose.

However, it seems normal for a being who was able to survive in the hands of Gojo Satoru to be defeated by himself?

Shaking his head and suppressing the thoughts in his mind, he asked Hisashi Hiroyuki: "How are you doing? Have you locked on any suspicious objects?"

Knotweed Hisahito shrugged, "Please, please, I'm tall, black-haired, and tall. I can catch a lot of people like this."

After a pause, he touched his smooth chin and suggested: "How about we go to the sports club to try our luck. There are all muscles there, which match the characteristics you mentioned."

Fushiguro Megumi didn't have any good ideas for a while, so she had to agree and agreed to see him after school.





As the sun set, the two met again.

I checked around major sports clubs several times, but could not find the suspected target.

On the other hand, Hisahito Knotweed received a warm welcome from the presidents of major clubs. After a lot of effort, Hisuhito Knotweed got rid of those annoying spirits and escaped with Megumi Fushiguro.

"I didn't expect that a guy with strong limbs like you didn't join a sports club." Fushiguro Megumi made a rare complaint.

Hirohito laughed, "Someone once told me the same thing, to become an athlete and become a neon idol."

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light flashed through his mind.

He suddenly remembered that his good friend Qiao Qiao seemed to be very tall and had black hair.

but……

No way?

That guy is just a bookworm. He never likes to deal with other people. He has the demeanor of a handsome iceberg guy. How could he sneak into the school in the middle of the night and snatch the severed finger of "Liang Mian Su Nuo".

Seeing the strange expression on Knotweed Hisahito's face, Fushiguro Kei's heart moved and she quickly asked: "What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

Knotweed Hisahito pondered for a moment and shook his head, "No, I was just thinking...what are we going to eat tonight?"

Megumi Fushiguro sighed, "The special curse is still in the hands of unknown people, so how can I feel like eating."

"People are like iron, and rice is like steel." Hisahito Kizunei thought very openly, not as preoccupied as Fushiguro Megumi.



You should try your best to help others, but you should not be too paranoid and lose your true heart.

All in all, it’s almost the same——

Pushing Fushiguro Megumi, he walked into a roadside ramen restaurant.

To be honest, Fushiguro Megumi doesn't like eating ramen very much, because some ramen contains ground ginger, and he hates ginger.

But since he was already pushed in by Hisato Hisahi, it was hard for him to say anything.

Sighing, he picked a clean chair and sat down.

Place your order.

Not long after, two steaming bowls of ramen were placed in front of Hirohito Koizumi and Megumi Fushiguro.

The two of them chatted while eating.

Of course, the main reason is that Hisahito Knotweed asks Fushiguro Megumi various questions about the magician.

Megumi Fushiguro answered sternly.

Various proper nouns, such as 'curse power', 'spell', 'reversal of the spell', 'sequel to reverse', 'spell to reverse', etc., made Hisuhito's head spin in confusion.

At this moment, a diner in the corner suddenly lifted his bowl and yelled: "How many times have I told you, I don't eat seafood, but I still put fish plates in it, don't you want to open this store?"

"

This rude guy made a lot of noise, easily attracting the attention of Fushiguro Megumi and Kozune Hisuhito.

The boss with a towel wrapped around his head hurriedly ran out to apologize. When passing by Fushiguro Megumi and Kozune Hisuhito, their expressions changed at the same time.

Because they clearly saw a cursed spirit that looked like a six-eyed catfish lying on the noodle shop owner's shoulder.

Fushiguro Megumi lowered her voice and explained to Hisato Hisahi: "The curse is formed by the negative emotions of human beings. Almost everyone is stressed and has negative emotions... The prototype of this kind of curse spirit is an unpopular existence, but since it has been

We found out and we can't let it go."

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In the blink of an eye, the six-eyed catfish was smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, Hirohito's eyes sparkled and he gave Fushiguro Megumi a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Three black lines appeared on Fushiguro Megumi's forehead, "It's just an inferior prototype of a curse spirit. You can easily solve it."

"Me? But I don't have any fixed spells, and I don't know any spells." Japanese knotweed Hishito scratched the back of his head.

Fushiguro Megumi said: "If you can see the curse spirit, it means that you have the power of the curse. The magician is not a profession that only relies on curses. Punching to the flesh is also a way of fighting."

Every mage has a dream of melee combat, and summoning mage Megumi Fushiguro is no exception.

Melee fighting is the romance of men!

Upon hearing these words, Polygonum Knotweed Hisahito knew what he was talking about.

In terms of physical fitness and flexibility alone, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

If you encounter a curse spirit, just fight it and that's it.

After dinner, the two of them left the noodle shop.

Got nothing today.

The search will continue tomorrow.





Fushiguro Megumi and Kozune Hisahito underestimated the difficulty of this task.

For three days, they still couldn't find the tall, black-haired mysterious conjurer.

This made Hirohito the knotweed couldn't help but wonder, "Is there a possibility that the person who snatched away the severed finger of Rangmianshu Nuo is not a student of our school at all, but deliberately wore our school uniform to confuse the public."

Megumi Fushiguro didn't think so.

Because Teacher Gojo Satoru once clearly told him that the guy said, "There will be classes tomorrow morning."

There is nothing that can be done about Japanese knotweed Hisahito.

He visited all the sports clubs, even those delinquent boys who wandered around the streets as soon as school was over.

Because he and Fushiguro Megumi have been looking for someone these days, he didn't even go to the paranormal phenomenon hobby meeting, and the number of times he met his good friends was less...

Fushiguro Megumi also felt helpless.

What was originally a simple mission turned into a long-term mission after being interfered by by Hisato Hisashi and the mysterious magician.

His energy should obviously be used on more meaningful things, rather than wasted on a county school!

Glancing at the sky, Knotweed Hisahito tentatively asked, "How about we stop here today?"

Fushiguro Megumi nodded, "That's it for today, we will continue tomorrow."

Knotweed Hisahito scratched the back of his head, "According to what you said, special-grade curses should attract nearby curse spirits, but in the past few days, it seems that the number of nearby curse spirits has decreased."

After pondering for a moment, Fushiguro Megumi replied: "There are two possibilities. One is that Sunuo's severed finger has been sealed again, and the other is that the conjurer has obtained the power of Sunuo's severed finger."

The corner of his mouth was raised by Polygonum Guinea Youren, "It's all this guy's fault. Cholera has plagued the world since ancient times, and it won't stop even after death..."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed.

'Ancient'

The key word appeared, and he finally remembered from whom he heard the name "Liang Mian Su Nuo".

"Liang Mian Su Nuo... Hisuhito, have you heard of it?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"I was browsing ancient documents recently and came across this name. I thought it was quite interesting."

"Qiao Qiao!" Hisuhito's eyes were complicated.

Fushiguro Megumi's heart moved, "What did you say? Qiaoqiao, who is Qiaoqiao?"

Hishihito Hirohito took a deep breath and said: "He is a good friend I met after I was in high school. It is said that he is a foreigner..."

Fushiguro Megumi quickly grabbed Kizune Hisato's shoulders, "Quick, take me to find him!"

Youren struggled a lot in his mind, but finally agreed.

He was thinking that maybe everything was just a coincidence.





A certain detached courtyard, gate.

"Hihito, why are you hanging out with this guy?" Looking at the Japanese knotweed Hishito and Fushiguro Megumi at the door, Jon pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

It can only be said that the inertia of fate cannot be changed in the slightest. He had obviously obtained the severed finger of Ryoken Sunuo and did not let Hisuhito become a "container". However, unexpectedly, Hisuhito still became Fushiguro Megumi.

A group of people.

"As expected, it's you!" Fushiguro Megumi was extremely nervous, but her face showed no fear.

I saw him clasping his hands together, and he was about to cast a spell before he saw it.

Jon rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "I told you last time that fighting against me would not end well. It seems you didn't listen at all."

He stared at Megumi Fushiguro and suddenly laughed evilly, "Xiao Hui, I told you that this is a secret between the two of us. It seems that you didn't listen to what I said. You are very rude."

Fushiguro Megumi was unmoved and said coldly: "Give me the severed finger of Su Nuo!"

"Gojo Satoru can do nothing about me, but you still want to snatch the severed finger from me?" Jon said with a smile.

At this time, Higurashi Hiroyuki said with a complicated face: "Qiao Qiao, have you always been a magician?"

"It's not like it's always been the case. I just read a few books and learned a few unattractive spells." Jon waved his hand.

The conversation changed, "It's you. I haven't seen you for a few days, and the magic power on your body has increased very quickly."

Knotweed Hisahito smiled bitterly.

He does not have a clear understanding of his own changes, but Qiaoqiao can figure out the key point almost at a glance. What does this mean?

It shows that Qiaoqiao's strength and vision far exceed his own.

He couldn't see through this familiar friend...

However, he trusts his intuition!

Sighing, Knotweed Hisahito asked: "What's the use of a special curse? That thing will cause disaster."

Jon said naturally, "What kind of trouble dares to find me? I am the biggest trouble."

Hisuhito Polygonum cuspidatum:……

Megumi Fushiguro: Indeed.

The situation seems to be at an impasse.

However, Jon invited Hisarito into his home as if nothing was wrong.

Of course, Megumi Fushiguro also walked in with a straight face and Hisuhito Kozune, as if they were advancing and retreating together.

Jon's house is large and very high-end.

After all, it is an easy thing for Mr. Qiao to make some money. There is no need to humiliate himself materially.

After serving tea and snacks to the two of them, he sat down cross-legged and placed his severed fingers on the coffee table like magic.

"Originally I didn't want to say it, but since Hisuhito is here, I'll give you some face." He looked at Fushiguro Megumi, "It's safer to leave this thing here with me. You don't have to worry about being used by bad people."

"Bad guy? Aren't you the biggest bad guy?" Fushiguro Megumi had a deep prejudice against Jon.

However, Hisato Hijiri trusted his friend so much that he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, then he remembered something again, "I heard that Liangmian Sunuo has twenty severed fingers, and each severed finger is a special curse. Qiaoqiao, are you sure you have the ability to take good care of this thing?"

Jon said: "If Gojo Satoru is capable, I am capable. In short, don't worry about this matter for now. If you have any comments or questions, let that white hair come and talk to me in person."

After he finished speaking, he clicked his tongue and said, "Originally, I didn't want to get involved in your affairs. I'm just a good young man who works hard and wants to get into Dongda University..."

Fushiguro Megumi was speechless.

He didn't believe that a top magician like Jon's ambition was to enter an ordinary university.

Hirohito had such blind trust in his friend that he really no longer cared about the severed finger of Liang Miansu Nuo. Instead, he talked about the knowledge he had gained over the past few days, as well as his longing and yearning for the future.

Jon was a little helpless after hearing that Hirohito insisted on becoming a spellcaster even though he didn't have a fixed spell.

However, for the sake of friendship over the years, he decided to give Hishito Polygonum cuspidatum a gift.

"From now on, every door you open will be filled with uncertainty."

Three big question marks appeared on the top of the knotweed Hishito's head.

What the hell?

Beside me, Fushiguro Megumi's expression changed.

This guy actually cursed in front of him?!

Power that cannot be described in words is generated in the body of Japanese knotweed Hishito.

A blank piece of paper, with the first strokes drawn on it.


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