master transferred to spellcaster

The red lotus-like flame spread across the black mist in an instant with the momentum of a prairie fire, and even the mist in the air did not let go.

Nue hurriedly lifted Fujimaru Tatsuka up when the tongue of fire was coming, and the tongue of fire fell down unwillingly when it touched Fujimaru Tatsuka's toes.

The uterus in the center of the flames instantly turned into black coke, and the moment it burst out, a sharp and mournful cry pierced through the mist and echoed throughout the entire field.

It seems to be a cry from the womb, and it seems to be an echo of pain gathered from every alley——

"It hurts, it hurts—mother, why! It hurts!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart suddenly tightened, and the indescribable pain stimulated the nerve endings.

The source of the pain is the location of the lower abdomen.

With a sweetness in his throat, he lowered his head——

"It hurts, it hurts, let's go back, okay, mom...We obviously didn't do anything bad, but we want to be..."

The thin toddler's body flexibly clings to his body, looking at him with green eyes filled with tears.

The dagger that fell into his belly was in her hand.

The next moment, the young boy burst out with strength that didn't fit his figure, and he fell down with Fujimaru Tachika.Nue was powerless to resist, and after circling twice in place, he flew towards Fu Heihui's direction.

During the fall, the child tried many times to use the building to relieve the force, but in the end he was unable to do what he wanted, and fell down in an alley together with Fujimaru Tachika, and the short blade came out of his hand.

"It hurts, mom, mom, we..."

She wanted to try to grab the dagger again, but the continuous pain in her body made her unable to even reach out her hand. She could only watch through the eyes blurred by tears, and stared at their mother.

We are loved.

Mom will love us.

Mom won't make us miserable.

why?

Disintegrate, come back, and be with mom so it won't hurt anymore.

Pressing the wound on her abdomen, after the dizziness passed, Fujimaru Tateka finally saw clearly the appearance of the "enemy" in front of her.

Lying on the ground and struggling weakly, the figure of a thin child, short messy white hair was stuck to his face by tears, and those green eyes washed by tears were still persistently following him.

Mother?Are... calling me?

The memories that leaked from the depths of his mind were mixed with the voices in reality, making Tateka Fuji's brain messed up.

The toddler, who seemed to have lost his mind, could only mumble the words "Mom" and "It hurts" repeatedly.

He should leave immediately after bandaging his wound, taking advantage of the time when the enemy can't move for some reason.

He knows, he understands.

But his unknown sources, no, probably came from his forgotten past, strange intuitions, strange impulses, always driving him to make some unreasonable actions.

Just like it is now.

Fujimaru Tatsuka pressed the wound, and slowly moved towards the young child not far away.

The distance gradually shortened, and details that he hadn't noticed before appeared one by one before his eyes.

Tiny flames bit the child's body like tarsal maggots. No matter how the child struggled and rolled, even tears flooded the sparks on his cheeks, they still didn't weaken in the slightest.

Rather, as time went by, the flames on the young child's body spread faster and faster, and it seemed that the young child was about to be devoured.

Fujimaru Tatsuka tried to tear off the hem of the skirt to put out the fire, but with little success.

Those flames emitting black and purple aura are not scorching hot, but inconceivably cold, and the skin touched feels like falling into a river of ice.

It seems that she has lost the ability to perceive the outside world. Even if Fujimaru Tachika was standing in front of her, the young boy curled up as if he couldn't see him, and stretched out his hand towards the void, looking for the figure of "mother".

Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart clenched tightly.

what can he do...

Without hesitation, Fujimaru Tateka knelt on the ground, bent down, held the young boy's hand, and hugged her gently.

"Jack..."

The low-pitched response that seemed to be melting into the breath was a voice that the person who spoke it might not even be aware of it.

The flame spread from the young boy's body to Fujimaru Tachika's body in an instant, and both of them were wrapped in the ominous raging flames for a while.The extremely cold breath penetrated into the body little by little from the skin, almost making Fujimaru Tatsuka's thinking stagnate.

On the verge of sanity, the red and white paper flashing under the tattered robe of the young child broke into Fujimaru Tachika's sight.

It was the spell Daoman gave him.

Intuition made Fujimaru Tatsuka reach out to this charm that still looked as good as new.

Not as difficult to remove as imagined.

When Fujimaru Tachika's fingertips touched the charm, the charm dissipated in a puff of smoke, and the flame disappeared.

The toddler stopped struggling to attack, and fell asleep obediently in Fujimaru Tatsuka's arms.

Everything is like a bad joke.

Young boy...Jack, after applying healing magic to Jack, Fujimaru Tatsuka leaned against the wall, took a breath, picked Jack up and ran towards the promised reconciliation.

The memory fragments in my mind will not be confirmed for a while, so let's go to Fuhei to make peace first.

-

After leading the Black Mist Curse Spirit to the planned location, Fu Heihui ran to the side of a building not far away, using the cover to observe the next situation.

A strange aura suddenly appeared behind him, Fu Heihui turned to the side and at the same time put on a blocking posture, but it turned out to be Ashiya Michimitsu.

Ashiya Michimitsu, who disappeared halfway, was sitting by the window on the second floor, and said with an unchanged smile, "Successful..."

Hearing this, Fu Heihui also looked out, just in time to see the moment when the huge body of the Black Mist Curse Spirit was ignited.

The image of Nue leading Fujimaru Tachika to avoid the rising flames was also imprinted in the eyes of the two of them.

Just as Fu Heihui's heart was in the middle, something happened suddenly, a black shadow jumped out of the flames, grabbed Fujimaru Lixiang and fell down together.

Nue didn't try to fight, and flew back directly, which meant that the opponent was an opponent that was impossible to contend with.

From the falling direction came... an aura that was far more powerful than the Black Mist Curse Spirit.

Damn, did the main body escape?

I need to support Fujimaru.

As soon as his footsteps turned, Fu Heihui suddenly took a few steps back.

In front of him was a deep gully, and the knife-shaped mist quickly dispersed and condensed.

The fog in the entire domain was divided into two halves with the street just now as the boundary, one half quickly disappeared in the flames, and the other half quickly condensed.

It's obvious what happened.

After the black shadow that flew out of the black mist just now disappeared, the mist did not disappear. Instead, it separated the burning parts like cutting off its tail to survive.

The strange thing is that the remaining mist lost its "core" but the attack became more fierce and powerful. It no longer sticks to maintaining a whole, but disperses and gathers at any time, and uses various forms to attack Fu Heihui. When Fu Heihui attacked, he quickly dispersed without taking any damage.

What the heck.

It's fine if the second grade becomes a super grade, why can one super grade be split into two super grades!

The free mist quietly condensed around Fu Heihui, and it was about to penetrate the heart, but it stopped a few centimeters in front of Fu Heihui, and then collapsed.

"No, oh, although I want to give the students some exercise, it's too much."

A man wearing sunglasses quietly appeared on the roof of the building, facing the entire field with his palms open.

In an instant, the remaining black mist in the domain was kneaded together by an invisible force, shrinking into a tiny black sphere, suspended in Gojo Satoru's palm.

Throwing the black sphere up and down in his hand, Gojo Satoru jumped down from the roof of the building.

"Fuhei... Teacher Gojo is here too?" Enduring the dull pain in his abdomen, Fujimaru Tatsuka rushed over with Jack in his arms. The dust settled in front of him, and even the surrounding fog disappeared. Also attached is a Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared.

"Yo, Tachika. It's been a while since your child is so old." Gojo Satoru pointed to the Jack in Fujimaru Tachika's hand, and then turned his finger, pointing at Ashiya Michimitsu who had stood next to the black-haired boy at some point.

"Aren't you going to introduce it to the teacher?"