When under control, the Cursed Queen, Rika Kimoto, can at most unleash ordinary super-level damage output. Most of the time, she is just an exceptionally resilient level 1 sorcerer. However, if she goes completely berserk, only Simmel and Gojo Satoru in the world can attempt to control her.

The sacral rice about the lotus relatives haze badly stirred forgiveness

But the gluttonous girl's business was disrupted by the four lies and strange comments.

With a thousand years of preparation, he has a backup plan for most situations.

As long as the plan proceeds smoothly, [the remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.]

At that time...

Even Gojo Satoru couldn't compare to him.

For this grand plan, he was willing to cooperate with the sorcerers he looked down on, including those from Laru, and with the Calamity Cursed Spirits before him.

"hehe."

Liao Louyuan Tong Yongmei Nan θ Xun

I'm really looking forward to it.

The future of sorcery.

....................

.....

"Heave-ho! Heave-ho! Heave-ho!"

Highly skilled in sorcery.

playground.

Although it's a specialized school for sorcery, it's still a place to learn, with classrooms that never teach theoretical knowledge and corresponding sports facilities.

The outer ring is a 400-meter red synthetic track with white lane markings, clearly distinguishing between curves and straights, though some wear and tear is inevitable at the edges.

The running track encloses a large artificial turf soccer field in the middle.

When they have free time, students at the Spellcasting Academy exercise by running on the track.

Just like now.

"Hu, hu, hu."

Zenin Maki maintained her standard running posture, running laps at her own pace, her green ponytail swaying and patting her back.

The pace was steady, and the breathing rhythm was also fine.

I've run ten kilometers now, but I'm still far from reaching my limit.

but.....

While maintaining her four-way split, Zenin Maki glanced at Otsukoshi Yuta, who was following her about fifty meters behind.

(This guy...)

(That's terrible.)

Maki noticed Eki out of the corner of her eye as she turned the corner.

The bone of the second limb is too sour.

She had heard some rumors about this new student.

Something about associating with curse masters, and even fighting against Master Simmel to protect them during their retreat...

ha?

Putting aside the question of why he would help the curse master and fight with Master Simmel,

Do you have that ability?!

Maki hadn't heard many details about the battle from the rumors, but in her eyes, perhaps only Gojo Satoru in the entire world of jutsu was qualified to be compared to Master Simmel.

What makes these bean sprouts so special?

He had been lapped by the second-year students for several kilometers. In terms of physical fitness, he was no different from an average male high school student, and was even a bit thin.

Tsk!

Maki grew angrier the more she thought about it, so she quickened her pace.

Watch me surpass you again!

As Yigu watched Maki accelerate, a bitter feeling welled up inside him.

Although I really wanted to chase after him and ask why he was so hostile towards me, I decided against it. Just keeping going made me feel like I was about to die from exhaustion.

"Are you alright, Yuta?"

At this moment, the panda ran to Yigu's side and helped him up.

"Ah, thank you, Panda-san..."

Yi Gu was somewhat moved.

"Salmon."

Dog rolls also started to line up side by side.

Although he couldn't understand a word, Yigu could sense the other person's goodwill—especially after being targeted by Maki.

"I've vaguely heard about you." When pandas run, their round bodies lean slightly forward, and their short legs wobble around, which is quite adorable.

Yi Gu was a little nervous.

What did you do yourself? Everything?

Including my experience with school bullying?!

"For example, you might turn your classmate into a mushroom and meat patty and lock him in a closet."

Including me beating up a sorcerer?!

"Including your beating up two level-two sorcerers and one level-one sorcerer."

Including me joining the group of curse masters?!

"For example, you could join a group of curse masters."

Including my attack on Simmel?!

"For example, you lay a hand on Simmel."

"This isn't just a vague idea! You know everything! Panda, your intelligence network is amazing!" Yi Gu exclaimed.

"Haha."

The panda smiled kindly.

"My dad is the school principal."

"You accidentally said something incredibly amazing!"

"Well... I don't usually call him 'father,' so don't mind~ Rather than that, what I want to say is, Yuta, you're taking things too seriously. Humans get stomach aches when they're in a bad mood, right? It's a real hassle—look at me, I didn't show that gloomy expression even when Masakazu scolded me yesterday for not eating too many jerky snacks."

"...Well, I think the severity of our situations is completely different...And Panda, since you're a panda, why don't you eat bamboo leaves? And 'Zhengdao' is the principal's name, right? You really don't know how to call him 'Father'!"

"Do pandas have to eat bamboo leaves? That's discrimination!"

The panda suddenly widened its eyes for some reason.

"Yuta, you're pushing yourself too hard. Teacher Simmel taught us—if we encounter difficulties, we should all just run away together~"

Yi Gu smiled bitterly.

"Run away...I..."

"Look, you've focused on the wrong thing."

Before Yigu could express his true feelings, Panda interrupted him.

With its chubby paws resting on Yigu's shoulder, the panda's round, dark brown eyes peered over.

"The key point isn't about [escaping], it's about [being together]."

"......!"

Yi Gu was stunned for a moment. For a brief instant, his nose tingled and tightened, and he pursed his lower lip, trying hard to suppress the emotion he felt.

"...Thank you, Panda."

"It's okay~"

The panda casually patted Yigu with its soft paw.

“If it were Teacher Simmel, she would do the same.”

"........."

Is that so...?

Everyone together... Ikkyu...

It seems... not all people from vocational colleges are bad...

Yi Gu, who had been bullied since childhood, was about to cry.

But as he was moved, his expression suddenly changed!

No! That's not right!

I'm in cahoots with Mr. Miguel and his group! How can I be swayed? What if I'm considered a traitor later?!

But...it seems like everyone here is a good person...

Age: 15.

Yi Gu You Tai is on his way to becoming a reliable adult.

In the distance, in the stands.

Simmel and Gojo Satoru stood side by side, two adults who didn't need binoculars, but put the Barbie pink toy binoculars they bought from the department store on their faces and watched the interaction of the group from a distance.

A moment later, Gojo Satoru put down his binoculars and wiped away a non-existent tear.

He patted Simmel on the shoulder and pointed ahead, "Look."

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