Summary: The diary of the second middle school came true, and they were all crazy

“Shier is the strongest!”

Zen-in shouted with dissatisfaction, and he was extremely resistant to being brought together with Zen-in Maki.

“Why does the lowly woman of Zen-in Maki compare with Shier? She’s an impostor! Shier is the strongest-”

“Straight, quiet.”

The Zen-in Naobi people were always not very satisfied with their son’s unstable personality.

Of course, I am even more dissatisfied with the Zen temple that worships a 0 mantra of heaven and mantra.

Fortunately, Zen-in Shier died.

He moved his gaze to a line of words.

“Decay?”

“How can a low-level monkey without spell power understand the glory of the Zen Monastery clan?”

“Hmph, of course! Even an insignificant monkey is absolutely not allowed to have any malice and slander against the Zen family! ”

Zen-in straightened the corners of his mouth to shoulder with Ten.

“Father, allow me to teach these lowly monkeys a little lesson!”

“Hmm.”

Zen-in Naoto nodded proudly.

As usual, father and son arranged for the execution of those who resisted them.

It’s just that sometimes, it may also kick the steel plate.

……

“Spells and Heaven and Spells? Zen-in Shier… Not many people know about these things. ”

Reborn thoughtfully, modeled the diary author in the brain, and investigated people who might be the diary.

On the side, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw the name of Maki Zenin, and his super intuition kept flashing, shouting for danger.

His face became more solemn: “I always have a bad premonition. ”

I always feel that this girl will encounter very bad things.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Reborn’s black beanie’s eyes:

“It seems that something big is going to happen in the spell world.”

……

Otoku gave him a sympathetic look.

Xia Youjie’s face darkened.

The words are full of mockery of him, and no one can stand it!

But I have to admit that what is written in the diary is the same as what he thought.

He hates spells!

As a curse spirit manipulator, it is also a joke to dislike cursed spirits so much.

And what he couldn’t accept the most was that someone actually completely dissected his heart for everyone to see!

The most infuriating thing is,

He doesn’t know who did it!

If you want to find someone to gag your mouth, you can’t do it!

After all, few people know that he likes to fight close combat.

For so many years, everyone thought that the spell master was a remote mage.

Even his adopted children don’t know much about it.

Only the former high school teacher classmates, Night Moth Masamichi, Gojo Goku, Ichi Sentinel, Nanami Kento, and the dead Haihara Yu knew that he was a melee mage who liked to raise his fist and beat people.

He believed that his classmates would not talk nonsense.

But who knows what he likes?

It’s weird.

It was as if someone had really deduced his life and spied on his thoughts.

“No, how is this possible!”

Xia Youjie didn’t want to believe it.

But the next words made him disbelieve.

There are some things that even the two contemporaries closest to him don’t know!

……

[Xia Youjie’s life is extremely dramatic. 】

[At the same time as the technical comedy, his experience is also very ironic. 】

[Spell power is the power of human negative emotions, and the negative emotions emitted by ordinary people will form spells. 】

[And the spell spirit cannot be seen by ordinary people, the physical attack is invalid, only the spell attack is effective, and the spell spirit is inherently malicious to humans to drive them to curse humans. ] 】

[Spell Master is a profession that specializes in destroying spells. 】

[In the beginning, Xia Youjie, like everyone else, made it his duty to protect the weak and protect all ordinary people from curses. 】

[But when the spell masters around him are hurt by ordinary people one by one. 】

[Riko was killed by ordinary people. 】

[Haihara Yu was killed by a suddenly upgraded spell. 】

[The five-year-old twins were caged and tortured by ordinary people in a village because they had the talent of a spellmaster. 】

[Then here’s the problem. 】

[Spell spirits are generated by ordinary people, why should they hurt the spell master if they do something wrong?] 】

[Spell masters do not produce spells, why should they risk their lives to protect ordinary people? ] 】

[As long as there are still ordinary people, the curse spirits will continue to flow, and the spell masters will die miserably one by one. ] 】

[Who will pay for the life of the spell master?] 】

This passage appears word by word.

Countless people were stunned.

“On… Are you kidding? ”

“It’s as if there really are spell masters protecting us…”

“Just, just, how is this possible…”

They don’t want to admit it.

But.

Someone helped them recognize reality.

“It’s true! I know the people of the Panxing Sect, and they are the ones responsible for destroying the curse! ”

“Yes, yes, last time I had a headache, the doctor couldn’t cure it, told me that I was not saved and waited for death.” When I learned about the curse through my friends, I immediately contacted those people, and the disease was all of a sudden! ”

“Curses cannot be seen by ordinary people… That’s right! Last time I saw someone fighting wits with air, could he be a spell master?! ”

The spell world is very feudal.

But there are not many people who know the spellmaster through various means.

Based on the content of the diary, these people combined some true or false words, and you pieced together the facts in every word:

There are really curses in this world.

Boom——!

Global shock!

Countless people looked around with guarded eyes, afraid that a spell spirit would come out somewhere.

“What are you doing!”

“Won’t your fearful emotions give birth to spells?!”

“Do you continue to make mistakes and let the spell master die for nothing!”

There are people who understand to remind them.

Hearing this, their hearts twitched, and guilt suddenly filled their hearts.

The diary is right.

It is obviously a wrong thing done by ordinary people, and it is simply unfair to let the spell master send him to death.

“But they have that talent, they should protect us!” If I had talent, I would do it! ”

On the street corner, a stocky middle-aged man said with a straight face.

There was some jealousy and righteousness on the face :

“They get the strength, they have to pay!”

The middle-aged man who spoke to himself did not notice, and the people around him slowly surrounded him.

“You, what are you going to do?”

“Up!”

Someone shouted.

“I’ll kill you ungrateful little brat/three!”

“Jealousy makes you ugly!”

“Are you really weak? At least give me a good thank you for the efforts of others! ”

“People like you, if they really have talent, maybe they will kill people, bastard!”

“Kill this white-eyed wolf!”

“Hit!”

“……”

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