Rebirth: Start By Hiding In Evil

Chapter 235: Torii Gate

Even if Yigao loses this game, he can advance to the knockout rounds.

But~

As such.

The knockout group on the standings is the first place in the preliminaries to the fourth place, the second place to the third place.

Meeting the three highs in the semifinals and competing with the three highs in the finals have completely different meanings.

While retaining physical strength, it is also necessary to make quick decisions.

The preparation decision before the game is also arranged in this way.

“Gambigu, plan A.”

“Over, Over… I took the elf downstairs.

“clear.

After a brief communication, Gojo Satoru pressed the headset.

With a skilled pull-up and a side flip, he walked into the top floor of the apartment with ease.

Although the use of communication equipment is not prohibited by “Secret Monument Decoding”, it is used in very few schools.

Monitor communications.

This kind of small trick, in the eyes of magicians who can play with electromagnetic waves–

Not really smart.

They can even modify the content of the communication in real time.

even though

You can’t lock your location right away, but you can do it just by detecting the origin of the radio waves.

and

A team of only three people, in such a vast arena18, is basically impossible to achieve meaningful cooperative operations once they are far away to the point where they have to use communication equipment.

Generally speaking, there is no point in using communication equipment.

but–

Even so, Gojo Satoru still used a communication device.

Not negligence.

It certainly makes sense to do so.

let’s start.

It’s up to you to discover the location of the stele. ”

“what.

“Yubigu, Leo’s side won’t be able to hold on for too long, we have to do it as soon as possible!

“clear.”

The broken mouth dialogue continues.

and

The other side of the block appears to be at war.

Gojo Satoru manipulated the bracelet on his right wrist and activated the evoking magic.

green light

Activated Gambigu’s spirit attached to the surface of his combat suit.

wow wow.

A weak spirit like a paper man, floating in the air, dancing with the wind.

Then–

Gambigu, who was hidden in the corner of the underground parking lot in the distance, opened his eyes abruptly.

Elf magic

visual synchronization

“–I see, five.”

“Um, where?”

Wujo Satoru unabashedly ran wild, the vibration of the hard rubber sole stepping on the ground was so unbridled.

Da da.

Da da.

He was rushing downstairs.

“Visual Synchronization” that obtains visual information in real time through sprites.

In the synchronized state, due to the shikigami controlled by Bigu, use the spirit to discover and attack the enemy’s secret monument.

This is this battle.

one try.

Even if not.

As a Wu someone of plan B, he will also be a left-behind person with a high physical degree.

at the same time.

Ikoma, a small city thousands of miles away.

The clear sky faded away earlier than the hot “Nine Schools Battle”.

In the thick black cloud, the bright white dense branches bloomed, and the white light illuminated the profile of the old man sitting in front of the eaves of Mingshen Temple.

Moments later, the rumbling of thunder was slowly heard in the direction of Mount Fuji, a few hundred kilometers north.

It was as if an angry dragon was hiding in the crater and roared towards the sky above the dark clouds.

The heavy rain came to the border of this small town in the afternoon.

The rain fell like pouring down on the congested city, and the dark haze suppressed the former highlights of the glass of the building.

The whole world can only hear the roar of the water.

The noisy human voices and anxious whistles on the streets were smashed into the running water on the ground by the roaring rain, and poured into the dark sewers along the turbulent canals.

Ikoma, Shinji, the headquarters of the Kushima family.

About sixty years ago, a young magician named Kushima Retsu chose to settle here.

and

There are countless legends left behind for this city.

Mingshen Temple.

A middle-aged man is making tea in a properly decorated courtyard with the atmosphere of a Buddhist temple.

Sorrowful blue smoke rose from his side.

Beside it, there is a tray with two cups of hot tea and a porcelain bowl full of cakes.

He sat cross-legged, drinking tea, and looked through the water curtain to the red torii gate in the rain.

under it–

An old man wearing a black umbrella and wearing a black feather weave was stepping on wooden shoes and walking towards the standing water.

When the old man approached, the middle-aged man under the eaves wanted to get up, but the old man pressed his hand on him from a distance and motioned him to sit down.

and

With a gentle and peaceful smile on his face, he walked into this unusually spacious terrace.

After putting away the black umbrella–

He sat cross-legged beside the middle-aged man, and took a cup of hot tea to himself.

As a middle-aged man, as his most optimistic junior, Kushima Mangan has always regarded it as his own.

just like

Just as the “Grandmaster” held up his incompetent self at the beginning, he also intends to hold up this junior.

Such “heavy rain is still coming?”

Jiu Dao Manyan took a sip of tea without hesitation, and teased leisurely.

“Since I agreed and made an agreement, even if the sky is full of knives, I have to go to the appointment.”

The middle-aged man nodded and replied honestly.

Ah~

Kushima Mangan smiled and shook his head: “Will the promises made must be fulfilled?

This is indeed your usual style, August 1.

940 looks~

Are you getting ready to take my class?”

Huhu.

Kushima Shinyan made a reckless move.

“Father, as I said, I don’t want to talk about this in the near future.” The middle-aged man was a little annoyed.

“Then don’t talk about that.

This weather is not suitable for chatter, let’s talk about business. ”

The old man took a sip of hot tea, looked at the scarlet torii standing in the heavy rain, and frowned: “The situation is very bad now?”

“Well, very bad.”

The middle-aged man, Kyushu Bayi put down the teacup in his hand with a wry smile.

Grandmaster” is in a very bad situation.

In the hospital–

The diagnosis was organ failure, because of the injuries from earlier years, plus advanced age,

“Is that so?”

Kushima Mangan remained silent and took a sip of tea.

only–

Is it an illusion?

Or, something else?

Under the heavy rain, the vivid vermilion “torii” became more and more dazzling.

PS:

Senior year, busy with graduation in the past few months, the update really broke down.

Sorry!

If there are any typos or sentences that are not smooth, remember to point them out in the comment area!

I will correct it as soon as possible.

thanks!