Special Sorcerer

It was relatively difficult to avoid the passers-by, but this was not a problem for him.

As if sneaking in the shadows, the black-haired figure always walked in the shadows cast by the buildings, and because of his mainly black clothes, no one noticed him.

The mission this time is to remove a first-level cursed spirit. The trouble is not the removal process, but the need to communicate with people during the search process.

Because this mission was commissioned by a small clinic, Window made a preliminary assessment and registered the curse spirit as level 1. The process of handling the curse spirit required communication with the client and obtaining corresponding information.

The crow sat silently on the telephone pole, and the view shared with it was shared on a large screen.

The protagonist on the screen was leaning against an inconspicuous corner, looking down and reading a black-covered notebook in his hand.

This time, we only told the approximate location and information about the client, and the rest is up to the person to handle on his own.

After all, a qualified sorcerer must have both physical strength and observation and negotiation skills.

But the person on the screen did not move for a long time. As the sun set and the lights came on, the motionless person finally moved.

Almost at the same time as he stood up and walked out of the corner, the huge monster behind him appeared.

"That's... Jade Dog?" Someone said in a shocked tone, "The Zenin family actually has such a talent."

In response, the representative of the Zenin family, Zenin Naohito, did not say anything. He stroked his beard with one hand and squinted his eyes to look at him.

The black jade dog was much taller than the black-haired young man walking in front of it. But despite its large size, its steps were very light. After its owner raised his hand casually, it quickly ran and disappeared into another alley.

Zenin Kei had no intention of contacting the client, as such an act would undoubtedly be a waste of time. However, the real reason was that he had released the client's pigeons for the entire afternoon.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he will get angry. There is no need for him to rush to cause trouble.

In the past, missions that required the dispatch of special-grade sorcerers were all investigated by Windows or special personnel. After all, special-grade sorcerers were rare, and there were many missions to be carried out, so there was no need to waste time on such trivial matters.

However, even though no one provided any intelligence, Zenin Hui still had his own way of searching.

The small clinic was located in a remote area, and apart from those who lived nearby and occasionally went there for medical treatment, almost no one went there.

There is a mailbox hanging at the door of the clinic, which is immediately noticeable. However, this small three-story clinic looks no different from the outside.

After standing outside and watching for a while, the black-haired figure pinched two fingers and made a rabbit-shaped hand shadow. Soon, several small white figures quickly ran away.

From the outside, the clinic looked the same as before. But if you throw a stone into the water, even stagnant water will ripple.

After squinting his eyes, Zenin Kei found his target. But when he stretched out his hand and prepared to aim, footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty alley behind him.

The person who ran over had a clear purpose. After panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said to the person at the door: "Sorry, did I not tell you clearly where to meet?"

He was a very young man. Judging from the fact that he started panting after running a few steps, he not only lacked exercise but also looked weak inside and out.

That was a sign of being trapped by the cursed spirit and having been deeply affected.

The man's eyes were dark and he gasped for a long time but his heartbeat was not able to calm down.

Just as expected, the originally quiet "stagnant water" began to boil violently after that person approached.

As if it was a specific signal, the cursed spirit that had been hiding in the building twisted its ugly body and rushed towards the person at the door.

However, ordinary people cannot see such a spectacular scene. The man with a puzzled look on his face looked at the door that suddenly opened and felt a cool wind blowing on his face.

"Don't move."

Even though the bloody mouth was only a few inches away from the man's head, the black-haired young man remained calm. Watching this scene, the other onlookers across the screen couldn't help but become nervous.

When performing their duties, sorcerers must take the lives of ordinary people into consideration.

Zenin Hui lowered his head, still standing, staring at the huge black shadow moving on the ground.

It was a first-level cursed spirit, looking very stupid and unable to communicate, but it was huge and very ferocious.

But the huge size also means that the shadow it casts is bigger——

The shadow cast by the streetlight was dark and profound, and the object within it rushed out in the blink of an eye.

The sound of bones being bitten and broken could be heard in the quiet night. However, the sound did not last long, and the jade dog, after eating, gently wagged its tail.

The nervous man only felt something sinister around him. He swallowed and said dryly, "What's wrong?"

Zenin Hui put the dagger in her hand back into 005's mouth, and manipulated the jade dog to transform into a movie queen again, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's over."

"Is it over just like that?" The man looked confused.

The taciturn man did not answer him, but from his unique attire and his attitude of keeping strangers away, it can be seen that this man must be a very reliable person!

005 crawled up onto Zenin Kei's shoulder. He muttered, "This is just a test, it's so simple it's unbelievable."

When he turned his head to face that wrinkled face, Zenin Hui still felt a little disgusted. Although 005 was very convenient now, it could not change the fact that he was ugly.

"It won't be that simple." Zenin Hui simply answered and walked to the street light without any hesitation.

There was no obstruction on the long stretch of road. The street lamps on both sides of the road cast a dim light, and you could vaguely see the shadows of moths flying around the lamps.

The night was very quiet, so the sound of the motorcycle starting was particularly harsh in the night.

The red taillights came on, and a man on a motorcycle approached not far away, then stopped after a cool spin.

After taking off the helmet, the blond hair swung neatly. The man was wearing a tight suit, which not only outlined his body curves, but also made his body look very explosive.

The blonde woman held her helmet in one hand, smiled and looked him up and down: "Zenin Hui?"

Zenin Keiya looked at the person in front of him and nodded in response, "It's me."

"What kind of women do you like?"

Such a question was too abrupt when we first met. The black-haired young man remained calm and did not answer.

"It's boring if you don't even know what kind of woman you like." Jiujiu Yuki stood up with one hand on the motorcycle, "But a pretty guy like you should be liked by many girls."

After sighing, Zenin Hui was a little overwhelmed by the person who came to "make things difficult" for him. He had thought about fighting or proving something, but he didn't expect to be stumped by such a question.

"This is personal privacy." After answering with a straight face, Zenin Hui saw the person in front of him burst into laughter.

Jiujiuyuki shook his head and spread his hands, saying, "What a boring answer, but——"

"You've passed."

"That's it?" 005 asked in confusion. "I don't understand how those high-ups could let you off so easily."

"Of course not." Zenin Hui lowered her eyes. "It's just because of the personality of the person in front of her. She seems to be dissatisfied with those senior executives."

The assessment is naturally not to remove the cursed spirit, or in other words, the core of the assessment is not strength, but whether his existence will threaten those high-level officials.

It is said that sorcerers want to protect ordinary people, but people in high positions are more worried about whether their own status will be shaken before they worry about the safety of ordinary people.

The Ten Shadow Techniques, which is as famous as the Six Eyes, will make those high-ups fear it even if it is called a sorcerer.

Zenin Hui couldn't help but become curious about what the higher-ups would do next in order to "discipline" him.

After all, Gojo Satoru is the head of the Gojo family, and his every move represents the family and the academy. But a "special class" with unknown origins is not so easy to control.

When I returned to the college, the lighted corridor was quiet. However, it was almost midnight, so it was normal that everyone was resting.

After taking off his shoes, Zenin Hui walked inside. But just as his hand touched the paper door, a slight sound was heard.

After realizing it was a "surprise", Zenin Kei dropped his defense. And just as he opened the door, fireworks were set off in his face.

"Congratulations!"

There were quite a few people gathered in the room. The lively Panda and Tiger Stick were standing at the front, looking extremely immersed.

"There's nothing to congratulate." Zenin Kei said as she pushed away the cake that was about to hit her face.

There is no need to celebrate such a small event, let alone put out a cake. All of this is because of the selfishness of some adult who loves sugar.

Although she tried her best to keep a straight face, she was soon pulled to sit down. The sweet cream melted in her mouth, a rare experience.

But unexpectedly it was good.

"So, our teacher will be after the Zen temple?" Taking advantage of his free time, Yuji Itadori asked everyone's questions.

The protagonist of the topic was holding a white handkerchief, carefully wiping the cream that was deliberately rubbed on his face. The white-haired young man next to him raised his hand with an expectant look.

"Yes!" Gojo Satoru said, "Are you looking forward to it?"

"Oh! I'm looking forward to it." Panda and Tiger Stick both shouted in unison.

Actually, becoming a formal sorcerer is only the first step. To become a teacher, one needs to get the approval and appointment of the principal. But in Gojo Satoru's opinion, these are already set in stone.

After the fun, they played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would clean the room. Chanyuan Hui placed a piece of cake beside him and sat down in the corridor.

[For me?] 005 was a little surprised. He had already prepared himself to be laughed at for being too sentimental.

But the person who looked up at the bright moon in the sky just said "hmm" softly.

"You can't take your eyes off me. Do you really like me that much?" Zenin Kei turned around and looked at the squirming 005 for a moment before looking away again.

So ugly.

The system doesn't need this kind of redundant setting, but as a system, he can taste it. So after feeling awkward for a while, 005 still didn't refuse.

Each person and each system chatted in this way until they heard some scattered sounds from the other end of the corridor.

The man was standing in front of the pillar and behind the wall. Neither the light nor the moonlight could reach him, but his figure could still be seen clearly in the dim light.

"Would you like to chat?" Zenin Hui looked at him for a moment and took the initiative to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, the man finally came over. On his face, there was a slightly embarrassed expression.