Spell Corrosion

Yoshino Junpei, a first-year student at Sato Sakura High School, recently established a film appreciation club with two friends, and got an activity room for them after successfully passing the club's approval.

But the beautiful high school Junpei imagined ended on this day.

Shota Ito, a scumbag who can play with girls' feelings with a face and a lot of money, and his three followers became the beginning of his nightmare.

"Hey, didn't you bark very happily just now?" Nakahara Chuya exerted a little force on his feet, and Junpei, who was lying next to him, seemed to hear the creaking of Nishimura's spine, as if he was about to be killed by a 1.5-meter tall man in a second The red-haired boy stomped his foot off, "Since you like playing violent games so much, you must be trampled under your feet by more powerful violence. You can also accept it happily?"

For the first time, the perpetrator who used to be domineering experienced the fear of being hit by a second. Honda, who laughed at Zhongya's height, was kicked against the wall. He staggered a few steps and barely stood still. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he almost vomited a mouthful of gastric juice.

He glanced at Zhong Ye in fear, and after confirming that he didn't get the slightest peripheral vision, he quietly and slowly backed up two steps, and then resolutely resisted the pain in his abdomen, turned around and planned to run away.

Nakahara Nakaya hooked his foot, and Nishimura, who was much taller than him, was taken up directly, and then kicked on Nishimura's side, throwing him in the air towards Honda who was fleeing in a hurry. The two high school students fell into a ball and piled on the ground in pain. After a while, I can no longer get up.

Walking two steps forward, Nakaya condescendingly tapped Nishimura's back with his toes, and looked sideways at Ito, who didn't dare to say a word, and another guy who didn't know his name: "Ah, I saw before You guys are in good spirits, what's your expression now?"

"I warn you, if you dare to touch me again, I will sue your school!" Ito said harshly, while moving back slightly, which can be said to be very stern.It's just that after Zaizhong tilted his head and watched him pull out a cold smile, the false calm on his face could no longer be maintained, and he directly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

It's not that he didn't want to teach this arrogant brat a lesson, it's just that the strength gap between the two sides is too big, there are four of them, but they were swept away without even a chance to fight back.

The other party's hair was not even messed up, and the bag hanging on his wrist was not shaken.

"get out."

Since they couldn't really kill people, Zhongyuan Zhong also got out of the way, and as soon as he let go, the four people who were still in pain and couldn't get up immediately fled the alley with their hands and feet.

Junpei, who had witnessed everything, tried his best to stand up, and leaned his back against the dirty wall. The large bruises from the beating were squeezed and he gasped.

"Can you get up?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out a hand and handed it to Shun Ping.

Seeing the palm open to him in front of him, Junpei, who struggled hard and struggled alone in the violent vortex, bit his lower lip, swallowed back his sobs and tears, raised his right hand, which was bruised and purple due to bruises, and held it smaller than himself. The number one palm.

"Thank you." Shunping bit these two words very clearly, the overly long right bang directly covered half of his face, and also covered up the scar on his forehead.

"It's just a small matter." Pulling Yoshino Junpei who was sitting on the ground with a little force, Nakahara Chuya's eyes turned around on his scars, and after making sure that they were all skin traumas, apply some medicine and it was ok, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Eh? Wait!" Unexpectedly, the other party was about to leave after helping him. Junpei wanted to press Chuya's shoulder in desperation, but was avoided without a trace, "I'm Yoshino Junpei, what's your name?" what name?"

"Nakahara Chuya." Seeing Junpei looking like he had something to say, Chuya looked up at him, "Aren't you going to go back and take care of your injuries? Although they are minor injuries, it will be very difficult to leave them alone."

"I..." Shunping, who is inherently introverted and unsociable, got stuck as soon as he opened his mouth, and the scene was awkward for a few seconds, "There are some places on my back that I can't reach by myself, if Zhongyuan-kun is convenient, can you help me?" Shunping Adding with a wry smile, "I don't want my mother to know about this, so..."

Perhaps it was because he realized that this kind of request was a bit overreaching for a stranger who had just met, Junpei's voice became quieter as he spoke, and finally even silenced automatically. From the pursed lips, it could be seen that he was annoyed at himself.

Chuya's eyes fell on Junpei's clenched fist, and his tone was calm and without any emotion: "Yes, but as a reward later, you have to tell me how to get to Tokyo's subway line."

Junpei's body tensed up for a moment and then relaxed. The boy who was taller than Zhong finally turned his gaze to meet those cobalt blue eyes.

There is no pity in guessing, although Nakahara Chuya looked cold, he didn't look at him with disgusting and pitiful eyes like those hypocritical guys in school.

He seemed different from those scumbags.

The corner of the right lip covered by the overly long bangs is slightly raised, which is a small arc representing happiness.

Junpei's house is not far from here, and the two passed by that dessert shop once more on the way there, and as soon as Nakaya slowed down, he was noticed by Junpei who was leading the way.

"what happened?"

"fine."

Continuing to walk forward as if nothing had happened, Zhongya glanced at the corner mirror from the corner of his eye when turning a corner.

Although the image is somewhat distorted due to the distance and the fact that the curved mirror is not a flat mirror, Zhong Yuanzhong can still see the two people sitting in the dessert shop clearly.

An adult with black short hair and a brown high school student with short hair parted in the middle were sitting opposite each other. The seat was just where he sat with Gojo Satoru yesterday.

"That's your goal?" Fuheshier saw Chuya's side face through the glass window.

The red-haired boy who was much shorter than Junpei looked very small, although he was actually 15 years old, but he didn't look like a high school student at all.At this moment, his expression relaxed, and he didn't see the fierce aura in the alley not long ago, so he looked even more harmless.

"Yeah, it's cute, right?"

Hiroto Fujisaki smiled and looked out the window, just in time to see Nakaya disappear around the corner with Junpei.

"Cute? Don't overturn your car." Fuheshier sneered, "The bondage between me and you will end after this transaction."

"Of course, I never force others." Hiroto Fujisaki opened the student pencil case on the table, picked out the only writing brush among several ballpoint pens, and twirled it with his fingertips, "You kill Xia Youjie, I will cancel the account for bringing you back from Huangquan."

There were clouds outside the window that were blown directly below the sun by the wind, and the gentle smile on Hiroto Fujisaki's face became strange under the light and shadow.

"Xia Youjie's spells are too troublesome. I'm the only one in this world who can control spell spirits and demons."

I put the words of the underworld into my pocket, and the dark tent not far away happened to fall at this time.

Fujisaki got up and went to pay the bill: "It seems that Xia Youjie has arrived, this time is probably just a test, look for him with dim sum, Fuhei."

"Aren't you going to oversee the work?"

"I'm not interested in watching the murder." Fujisaki explained, "Besides, I need to go to Chuya to watch."

The last sentence of the unknown man who took the body of "Fujisaki Hiroto" was extremely gentle.

"After all, it's not yet the time to give Chuya a name."

On the other side, after receiving the document sent by the window, Gojo Satoru confirmed the location written on it twice, and made sure that he read it correctly. The address in the document was indeed the disk that should have been disbanded after the astral body incident. Star Cult's headquarters.

Unexpectedly, Xia Youjie would choose this place, Gojo Wu stared at the address, and finally turned off the phone screen.

The Panxing Sect, or the Vessel Society of Time, used to believe in a religious group that worshiped Tianyuan.It was also when their legal representative Shigeru Sonoda spent a lot of money to hire Fuheshier and killed Riko Tenuchi who was an astral body. That incident was also the beginning of Xia Youjie's change of philosophy.

Being reminded of unpleasant memories, Gojo Satoru's low pressure lasted all the way.

Yi Dizhi, who was in charge of driving ahead, cautiously peeked at his face through the rearview mirror, hesitating to speak.

"Yidi knows that you have been peeking at me, is it because you have a crush on me? I declare in advance that you are not my type."

"No...it's time, Mr. Gojo."

And the car has been parked for 2 minutes.

Of course, Yidi didn't say the last sentence with interest.

"Then you didn't tell me sooner."

When Gojo Satoru opened the door and got out of the car, he returned to his usual appearance, complained casually, stepped over the cordon with a lift of his long legs, a few dodged around the oncoming police, and walked straight inside.

Yi Dizhi, who was chasing after him, didn't want to get into trouble at this time, so he had to stay outside and show the certificate of the conjuration specialist to explain to the police that they were professionals sent by the above.

"That guy just now is also a professional?" The policeman with a square face confirmed Yijizhi's ID, and pointed to Gojo Satoru who had already walked to the door.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gojo is actually a professional, and I am just an auxiliary supervisor."

It was a waste of time to reassure the police again and again. When Yidizhi entered, Gojo Satoru was already squatting in front of the "corpse" on the ground, rubbing his chin and wondering what he was thinking.

"According to the testimony, Shigeru Sonoda, the legal representative of this religious group, came here two days ago, and has never appeared in the public eye since then, nor has he returned home." He was introducing the situation with a pile of documents, "Although the body has changed beyond recognition, the costume is indeed the one worn by Shigeru Sonoda two days ago. According to the regulations, this kind of case is handled by your conjuration expert, so the things on the scene we Didn’t move, and didn’t let the unsuspecting police officer see the strange shape of the body.”

"Jack did it."

Gojo Satoru stood up from the ground.

Dirty spells don't lie, Xia Youjie did come here two days ago.

But that's all there is to it.

He didn't think Xia Youjie was still here. On the contrary, it was strange that this news was reported only now.

"Who reported it to you?"

"A little brother who delivered food delivered the wrong one in the house number of the single main address, so the little brother delivered it here. Because the outermost auditorium was open, the delivery boy knocked on the door and no one answered, so he just opened the door and walked in. "Officer Mu Mu carefully recalled, "But one thing is indeed suspicious. We called Shanzhu, and Shanzhu said that he didn't order takeaway, but it might be his girlfriend who ordered it for him. Now his girlfriend is abroad. No contact. What, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, but there is something wrong with me." Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Officer Megure, you said that if there is a group of super bad and super stupid pigs who are free to tease the cute cats, they Shouldn't they be collectively pushed into the slaughterhouse?"

"Why do I think there is something in your words?"

"Why, what I said was literally."

But yes, calling those guys pigs is probably an insult to pigs.

If the incident had been passed on to the High Commissioner by the police, there would be nothing wrong with handing it over to him today.But the problem is, in the conference room before, those stupid pigs who had no brains could say "a contact from Gong Azusa, the dead martial artist".

As one of the weapons of death, the general manager of the East Asia region of the Death Weapon Academy, Gong Zi's "clairvoyance" is incredibly efficient in collecting information. If the information was passed over there, it would be impossible for such a major delay of two days.

Tsk, those bastards most likely did it on purpose.

But what's the point?

If it is said that he was going for Zhongye, he should be kept away from Zhongye, and the time of concealment was two days ago, but Zhongye only appeared in their field of vision yesterday.

Or……

Their initial target was Jay?

The ringing of the phone interrupted Gojo Satoru's thinking, and the attribution of the call on the phone screen was displayed as "unknown", but due to the current weird situation, Gojo Satoru directly connected the phone.

"I'm Kid." On the other end of the phone, the Grim Reaper guarding the City of Death was watching the situation in Kawasaki City through the mirror, "Chuya's madness is about to get out of control, find a mirror to make a call between Death, I hope you are in our I can catch up with the executioner before he strikes. Chuya's partner, Mr. Gojo, a specialist in conjuration."

With a snap, Gojo Satoru crushed his phone.

The author has something to say: Let me explain the timeline. The main plot of Cursed Back is 18 years, and the timeline of this article is 17 years.

In addition, Junpei was a sophomore in the main story line, that is, in this article, he has just entered high school not long ago, and has not suffered too many violent incidents. He has just experienced the event that the activity room was occupied by Ito and others.

The next update will be at twelve o'clock in the evening on the 30th (Wednesday), and the daily update will start from the next update, and we will ask for leave in advance if something happens.

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