The brave Simmel wants to resign

Simmel pointed his thumb at himself.

"I'm very strong."

Nanami: "......"

The man didn't speak, but slowly and stiffly straightened up.

He covered his groin with his left hand, raised his right hand, and struck a pose reminiscent of the Wudang school.

He clenched his fist and looked at Simmel with a sinister gaze, his pale face contorted in pain.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Ha ha!"

Simmel was delighted.

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"So, is this cursed spirit really that difficult to deal with?"

Highly skilled in sorcery, the gate.

Moth, who had come specifically to greet the two, crossed her arms, frowned, and scanned her students.

Simmel looked refreshed and was clean all over.

And then there's Nanami, who looks annoyed, has a bruised and swollen face, bulging eyes, and lips that resemble Cantonese sausage.

Nanami raised her hand and pointed to one side.

"Could you transfer this guy out of my class? Let him be in the same class as Gojo-senpai and the others."

"turn down."

Chapter 12 Yes, we have a daughter.

After acting impulsively and sparring briefly with Simmel, Nanami was covered in bruises.

As an educator, Moth was quite remarkable, after all, a normal teacher couldn't possibly get a certain Gojo family's unparalleled genius to obediently attend school.

Naturally, he also roughly guessed the source of Nanami's injuries and her motives.

He sighed, said nothing, and made a phone call.

"What's wrong with you guys?!"

And then, right now.

High School of Spellcasting, Medical Clinic.

Lying on the white hospital bed, Nanami covered the upper half of her face with her forearm, looking like she didn't want to say much.

Beside him was a girl with her legs crossed and a lollipop in her mouth.

The family is made of glass.

She has shoulder-length short hair, light brown eyes with slightly droopy corners, giving her a sleepy and languid look. Her skin is clear and fair, and her nose is delicate. She is a beautiful woman with a great presence.

However, the area under his eyes was covered in dark purple, indicating that he hadn't slept for several days.

"Who hit my Nanami?" The girl's voice was tired, but she still joked and shook Nanami's shoulder.

The latter naturally wanted to remain silent, but annoyed by being shaken, he couldn't help but speak up.

"The sorcerer was naturally beaten up by the cursed spirit, is there even a need to ask?"

"You're lying~ You can't lie to a doctor, Nanami! These bruises look like they were made by a fist. Look, there are even fist marks here."

"..." Nanami stopped talking and instead gave Simmel a sinister look.

Human eyes cannot speak, but Simmel could understand their meaning.

It's probably something like, "How could you do this?", "Why didn't you say so sooner if you were this strong?", "Go to hell!", "Sorcerers are all garbage."

Shoko Ieiri noticed Nanami's gaze and immediately chuckled.

"Hey, beating up a classmate right after entering school, what a bad student." She leaned back slightly, her hair falling naturally, and casually glanced at Simmel beside her.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Simmel remained unfazed by the pressure, waving her hand with a smile.

Ieyasu neither agreed nor disagreed, but still reached out her hand.

“Ieiri Shoko, she’s my senior.”

“Simmel is my junior.”

The two shook hands playfully, and the former asked curiously, "Why did you become a sorcerer, Mr. Simmel?"

"Because I wanted to save people."

Nanami had asked the same question, and Simmel thought to herself, "Maybe this is how strangers greet each other when they're at the highest level of sorcery."

"Hey~ then you're really strong."

"Hmm, that's pretty strong."

Upon hearing this, Shoko grinned and said, "Wow~ It feels like a pure and innocent version of Gojo Satoru has arrived."

"That's absolutely right. We should just hand this guy over to Gojo-senpai to deal with."

Nanami's tone was sincere.

Although Simmel appears to be polite and gentle, he also possesses an unusually high level of self-confidence.

That's so confident it's infuriating!

"Alright, alright, then I'll begin the treatment."

Then, Simmel witnessed the world's 'healing magic'.

A slightly distorted 'qi' appeared in Shoko's hand and then covered Nanami's injured area, after which the bruise began to change color noticeably.

It turns from green to yellow, then towards black, and eventually the skin texture begins to become rough, then it peels, and finally the healing is complete.

Basically, 'healing magic' can be divided into 'two types' in any world.

One method involves communicating with substances existing in the atmosphere, such as magnetic fields, magic, air, and sprites—universal substances that exist but are difficult to observe directly—to cover the target of the spell, allowing these substances to fill the physical body.

Secondly, it stimulates substances within the recipient's body, forcing them to undergo rapid self-healing.

In this world, the pattern is clearly the latter.

"Can I learn this too?"

Simmel bent over with his hands behind his back, a gesture similar to that of an old man watching others play chess in a park.

This is a real old man.

"Hmm...theoretically, yes."

Shoko was able to talk while healing, and she seemed very relaxed.

As mentioned before, the conventional magical power released by sorcerers originates from negative human emotions, and is therefore referred to as "negative energy."

The Reversal Technique, on the other hand, is an extremely advanced technique for manipulating magical power.

Its basic principle is: by multiplying negative spell power with negative spell power, positive energy is generated, which promotes cell regeneration and repairs damage.

It's very abstract, both in theory and in practice.

"Um....."

but...

Even if I can't learn it, it's not a big problem.

Simmel seemed to be deep in thought.

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"I'm back~"

After a long day of hard work, the exhausted Master Xin returned to his dormitory at the Jujutsu High School, next to which was Ieiri Glass.

Incidentally, although Nanami also stayed in the dormitory, she deliberately chose a room far away from the three seniors, while the Kaba sisters were still temporarily staying in Shoko's dormitory.

The two pushed open the door, chatting and laughing, and what they saw was—

"Can't catch it~"

"elder sister!"

Inside the small room, Nanako and Mimiko were chasing each other around, which was typical of children their age. It seemed that they had both recovered fairly well after leaving the village.

"Don't run around."

Surprisingly, there was another person in the room.

Gumbling.

The pot in the portable kitchen is boiling and bubbling.

Xia Youjie, dressed in a white shirt, leaned against the stove with one hand and stirred the ingredients in the pot with the other, looking helpless.

"Be careful not to bump into... ah."

Xia Youjie, whose attention was originally on the two little girls, then noticed Xinmeier and Xiaozi.

Because Simmel walks silently, it wasn't until Shoko changed her shoes and entered the room that Natsume turned around and saw Simmel looking at him with a subtle smile.

Xia Youjie: "......."

Simmel remained silent, but Shoko covered her mouth and burst out laughing, "Ugh, I never thought I'd see you taking care of a child again, Natsuyu! It's so...inappropriate!"

"Wordy."

Xia Youjie rarely showed rebellious emotions, turning his head away to continue cooking, but Xiaozi wouldn't let him off the hook.

"Oh, Xia You's mom, the eggs have all been scrambled!"