master transferred to spellcaster

"5 minutes." Ye Mozheng spat out three words with a sullen face.

"It's actually 2 minutes earlier than last time. What, I'm pretty punctual." Wujo Satoru casually waved his fingers together, and Quan Dang said hello, "It's not like my style. Next time, it's better to be 3 minutes later La."

Gojo-sensei, is this something that can be said in an improved tone next time! ?

Since getting to know Gojo Satoru, Fujimaru Tatsuka couldn't stop complaining in her heart.

In the hospital, Fujimaru Tachika had no personal belongings other than the clothes she was wearing at the beginning, and she could leave immediately after changing into the clothes Gojo Satoru brought.

Not counting the previous conversation time, the whole process of leaving took less than 5 minutes.

However, on the way, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and said a confusing sentence, "It's too early, Yidizhi, let's make a few more laps."

If Fujimaru Tachika didn't understand why at the time, then he understands it so well now.

Looking at the rugged uncle wearing sunglasses in front of him, who is accustomed to enduring constipation, this is probably a common occurrence for his teacher.

Noctua Masato was indeed too lazy to entangle with Gojo Satoru on this kind of thing, so he looked directly at Fujimaru Tachika, and cut to the point: "Why do you want to become a magician?"

Personal interview?Mr. Wutiao never said that there will be an interview.My own understanding of conjurers is limited to some basic concepts that Mr. Wutiao said on the road.

It's over, this will definitely not pass the test.

At worst, he would go to work in a convenience store and sleep in a bridge hole. For some reason, he was inexplicably confident in his ability to survive in the wild.

Still, he wanted to be a conjurer.

because……

"I don't want to be unable to reach out to others when they need help."

Fujimaru Tachika looked back at Noctua Masodo without hesitation, "I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't save everyone. But at least, I want to be able to help those I meet."

"You can also help others now. Do you think it is more valuable to remove the curse than to help the old woman cross the road? Don't you know how to spell, so you can't help others?"

"I want to help others, and I want to live. It doesn't matter whether it's an old woman crossing the road or a person who is harmed by a curse, it's all the same to me."

The answer came out of my mouth naturally without thinking.As if he had answered a similar question once upon a time.

And he answered as frankly as he had then.

He is an ordinary person who fears death, but that fear cannot keep him from reaching out to those in need.

That being the case, "Only by becoming stronger and learning more things can I have more possibilities and live to help others."

silence……

Fujimaru Tatsuka swallowed nervously, waiting for the verdict of his fate.

"Welcome to the Conjuration Academy, Fujimaru-san."

Noctua Masamori patted Fujimaru Tachika's shoulder, with the serious expression on his face, but the atmosphere in the room relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for him to relax, and Fujimaru Tachika, a freshly-baked first-year student of the Conjuration College, was dragged to the training ground by Gojo Satoru.

The training ground is very spacious, and there are various weapons listed in the side room.Fujimaru Tachika looked left and right curiously.

"Is this going?"

"Practical test. See your strength, so I can make a training plan."

"Are you fighting with Gojo-sensei?" Fujimaru Tateka touched her arms and abdomen. Although it was not particularly obvious, it was also covered with a thin layer of muscles.

It seems that his first thought after he was able to move was to do push-ups. Could it be that he was a muscle maniac before?

"I'm too strong, so I'm not suitable for this kind of preliminary test." Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course, and raised his head to signal the direction of the training room, "Today is the puppet of Principal Yemoth to fight with you."

That uncle turned out to be the principal! ?What is a doll?

While question marks were growing lushly above Fujimaru Tachika's head, Noctuma came in with a huge kappa puppet in his arms.

Seeing Noctuma Zhengdao let go of his hand, the kappa puppet seemed to have life after it fell to the ground, jumped up from the ground, and punched Fujimaru Tachika with a heavy punch.

"There's no notice!?" Fujimaru Tateka lowered his waist reflexively, and pierced to the side. Seeing that he had successfully avoided it, he dodged to the side in two steps out of three, to prevent the puppet's next move.

"Otherwise, how can it be called a test." Noctua Zhengdao replied calmly.

"Lixiang...Come on--"

Out of the corner of his eye, Gojo Satoru ran to the side of the night moth at some point, with his hands in his pockets, cheering Fujimaru Tachika leisurely.

Gojo-sensei really doesn't take the social distance of the Japanese seriously when he spontaneously calls others by their names so quickly.

This person is too free!

The momentary distraction made Tatsuka Fujimaru almost tripped over by a kappa doll, and he narrowly escaped by jumping back in time.

Afterwards, Fujimaru Tachika no longer had the energy to pay attention to the two people in the corner, and turned to deal with the kappa doll in front of him wholeheartedly.

Rolling on the spot, leaning back, and squatting... Before this test, Fujimaru Tatsuka never thought that his flexibility would be so good, and he could make so many movements that even he could not imagine.

After seeing Fujimaru Tachika running around the entire training ground dozens of times like flying a kite, Noctua Masamichi finally yelled to stop.

The attacking kappa doll in front of him fell limply to the ground and turned back into an ordinary doll.

Fujimaru Tachika leaned against the wall and panted heavily, bean-sized beads of sweat kept slipping from the corners of her forehead, and the t-shirt she had just put on was also wet.

"Never let the doll attack you. Good job." Gojo Satoru took out a towel from somewhere and threw it into his arms. "But why didn't you fight back?"

Fujimaru Tachika took the towel and wiped off his sweat indiscriminately, and suddenly realized, "Yes, I can call back."

"But at that time, all I could think about was running away..." Fujimaru Tateka covered her face, feeling inconceivable about her previous behavior.

"Well, it's not a big problem." Wujo Wu touched his chin, "Your stamina is not bad, you can practice physical skills later. You have a senior who was worse than you in physical skills when he entered school hahaha. "

"By the way, you didn't use any spells, are you the type of spells you can't use on yourself?"

"Spell?"

"That's it, that's it, the one you added to me at that time, the one that looks like a buff in the game, that's your spell, right?"

Fujimaru Tachika was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Gojo Satoru was referring to, "Should... yes? Well, it seems to take a long time to use it, and it was too late just now."

"Now can you use it on him again?" Gojo Satoru pointed to Noctua Masada who was silently listening to their conversation.

"Let me try……"

Fujimaru Tachika didn't say anything to death in one breath, he had a premonition that the success rate of activating that ability was not 100%.

It is completely different from the smooth feeling when buffing Teacher Wutiao before.

Timely and sometimes ineffective, and his ability is so unstable, even if he was a super agent before, he was probably a very good super agent.

Fujimaru Tachika sighed silently in her heart, while slowly trying to mobilize the energy in her body.

With the flow of energy, a faint blue light originated from the boy's torso and spread to the boy's arms little by little.From the slow speed, it can be seen that the energy transfer is quite difficult.

From the moment the blue light flashed, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows interestingly, and glanced at the night moth Zhengdao under the blindfold, and the other party was obviously not unaware.

At the moment when the blue light slowly disappeared from the young man's fingertips, Ye Mo Zhengdao felt a sudden warm current hit his body, and the spell power was obviously strengthened a lot.

No, not only mana power, but also my own physical ability...

The kappa who fell on the ground suddenly jumped up like an idol zombie resurrected, and swung a full blow towards the night moth.

Night Moth Zhengdao crossed his arms and firmly blocked the blow, but the whole person was forced to take half a step back by the impact.

This blow of himself and himself gave him a deeper understanding of his current state.

It is a strengthening ability that can act on others, and it is a comprehensive strengthening.

According to what Wu said before, this ability even works on Wu.

……

"How about it, the person I like is not bad." Gojo Wu proudly raised his head towards the night moth Zhengdao.

"It's a pity that I have already booked it, you can't get what you want—"

Seeing that Noctua Masamichi frowned a little tighter than usual, Gojo Satoru knew that he must have thought of something he wanted him to know.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't want to listen to his nagging at all, yelled that he was hungry, put his hand on Fujimaru Tatsuka's shoulder, and ran away in a hurry.

Night Moth Zhengdao still didn't stop them.

In the empty training room, he clenched his fist, feeling the power contained in it.

Power enough to subvert the magic world...

It's going to change.

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On the other side, Gojo Satoru did not take Fujimaru Tachika to dinner as he had yelled before, but directly carried him into an empty room like a dormitory.

"Teacher Wujo, the principal..."

Standing by the bed, Fujimaru Tateka was a little dizzy by the development of this sharp turn;

As a well-behaved baby, he felt a little guilty and uneasy about the principal who was directly left behind.

But now, he wants to know what Wutiao teacher wants to do.

"Well, there's no one now."

Gojo Satoru closed the door, turned his fingers lightly, and the door lock made a slight sound, obviously it was locked.

"Take it off..."