Chapter 238: Junior Brother, Is He Wei?

“I found it late, Wutiao.

On the third floor of the enemy formation building, I will send you the coordinates now!”

Yu Bigu held down the headset, and while maintaining the two connections between the enemy’s spirit and the spirit beside Leo, he spoke to Wujogo.

“Understood.

(So ​​fast, have you found it?)

Spirit magic is really convenient – Gojo Satoru thought about this kind of thing leisurely, and his body was kept at the highest level of tension.

Because he is hanging from the ceiling.

The building where the No. 2 High School Secret Monument is located is probably modeled after the building being demolished or under construction. The air-conditioning pipes are exposed and run through the ceiling.

At this moment, Wujo Wu was comfortably grasping the pipeline, looking down and looking left and right, and his steps were cautious. Passing second high defender.

The other party probably heard the voice of the communication just now, but he did not expect Wujo Satoru to be on his head.

— is a rookie.

This was Gojo Satoru’s first impression of him.

Disordered breathing.

His shoulders were still trembling as he rushed up with his head covered.

Narrow vision due to tension.

(Unqualified?)

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and sighed, feeling that this player was not suitable for defense.

But the wrong distribution of enemy power is welcome.

Sympathy for the other person is just hypocrisy.

although

Originally wanted to let him go, but it really made him unable to fight for the time being.

(It’s over~)

Gojo Satoru loosened the hands that supported his body, twisted in the air and pulled out the CAD of his right leg.

Pull the trigger while landing.

The other party didn’t even look back.

The magic activated is a simple psionic shock wave.

An “illusion” that only causes a concussion in a few seconds, making it impossible for the opponent to fight.

“what…

It’s basically just an unconscious moan.

The defender went straight down.

Very neat.

In actual combat, these few seconds are a decisive advantage.

An unsystematic phantom charge” is enough to deal with all enemies.

(So ​​complicated…)

Gojo Satoru watched the opponent fall from the corner of his eye, estimated the duration of the concussion, and accelerated to run directly above the coordinates indicated by Gambigu.

The destination is only two rooms apart, and it doesn’t even take ten seconds.

Gojo Satoru, who sensed that the defender was finally moving, pointed the CAD directly below.

The height of each floor of the building is three and a half meters.

It is about seven meters from the fifth floor to the third floor.

and

The unsystematic magic of the “key” that cuts through the monument has a range of less than ten meters.

–In other words, even if you shoot from here, you can reach –!

He pulled the trigger.

There was a vague feeling of rewriting by an individual intelligence body, which made Gojo Satoru quickly descend the stairs on the other side.

In order to be cautious, he went to the next floor along the stairs in the opposite direction from where he came.

The vision synchronized with the elf helped Gambigu see the code engraved on the inside of the stone tablet.

and.

Leo is currently not in contact with the enemy.

Praying for a little bit of good luck, Yu Bigu entered a code into the portable keyboard based on the visual information from the spirit.

Da da.

Da da.

Fingertips flutter calmly, good luck is always there.

“drop–”

The signal for the end of the game sounded three minutes later.

period.

Wujo Satoru leisurely released a phantom to accompany Er Gao’s Leng Tou Qing to hide and seek.

And he himself–

Zheng was lying comfortably on the open railing on the roof, looking at the coastline in the distance.

The port in early October was at the end of the rainy season, blue cornflowers were in full bloom, and the sky in the distance was a dark blue-grey.

The waves beat on the beach in waves, the sound of the tide was endless, and the sea breeze brushed against his cheeks, blowing the old flag behind him.

“competition is over!

There was a resounding echo in the abandoned battlefield at the site of the Three Wars.

“Ha… when did it happen?!”

Unbelievably stunned.

Ergao’s strong attacker was dancing, and he had already forced Leo into the corner.

The continuous firing of the vacuum slash did indeed cause Leo to scramble back and forth, struggling to dodge.

What are you kidding me about to win?

“Has the secret monument been raided?

rubbish!

waste!

Our second-highest buildings should be covered with enchantments with Maori, right?

How did you get on it?

The cry of the defeated dog.

Really fluke.

Leo, who was originally low in magic power, has turned his back on the stone tablet and is ready to make a stab of resignation and a throw of the universe.

but now?

It seems that it is not needed.

huh~

saved…”

Happy sigh.

Leo looked at the messy and pitted corridor, and only felt that the whole world was filled with a sense of comfort.

 … ask for flowers.

“Huh.. what a thrilling game!

Mayumi sighed contentedly after patting the bulging pottery mouth, but Molly returned a dissatisfied voice.

“That guy.. was that playing at the end?”

“Send? Is it?”

Mayumi smiled gracefully, and put her little hand to her lips, indicating that she didn’t know it.

“That kind of opponent is easy to bring down…why don’t you solve the opponent quickly?”

(Going to play with him instead?)

“I think there is something you want to do but can’t do it?

For example~

Suddenly want to see the scenery?”

Blinking her big eyes with misty mist, Mayumi held someone’s lining with a guilty conscience.

Facing Mori who was staring at Gojo Satoru with an extremely unhappy expression, Mayumi was still a little scared.

“That’s too outrageous, isn’t it?”

Morley: “It’s like Italians make pizza and put pineapple on it

“Is that so… ok… um… Then replace it with ‘tired’?”

Someone was planning to pass the level cutely, and they stuck out their little pink tongue.

“What’s more?”

resignedly.

Mori couldn’t stop his desire to complain, and began to rant about Gojo Satoru’s lack of sportsmanship and teasing his opponents.

But suddenly–

She stopped moving and looked at her best friend with something wrong: “It sounds like Mayumi.”

“Well, what’s the matter?”

Seemingly feeling an insidious gossip, Mayumi couldn’t help but shake her body.

but–

This may be right in Molly’s arms.

“Are you very keen to help Wujo-san to defend himself!”

“Hoohoo~”

“Be honest, where have you been?

“Student brother Wei?

Winking his eyes, Mori opened his mouth wide, and A came up.

“Will?

Wei what?

Mayumi first tilted her head ignorantly, and then thought about the connection for a moment.

“Pfft” – the next defense was directly broken.

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.

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