Spell Corrosion

"Five! Articles! Enlightenment!"

The overflowing violent murderous aura made Maki and others instinctively excited, and the surface layer of the skin trembled and chilled due to the stress response.

Panda's performance is the most obvious. His fur all over his body exploded, his nose wrinkled, and he shrank behind Yigu Yutai tremblingly, praying that when these two superpowers fight, the third superpower present can save himself life.

"Wait a minute, Chuya! This time it really hurts!"

Accompanied by Gojo Satoru's cry of pain, Maki covered her eyes with her hands. If it weren't for the gap between her fingers and the upward curvature of her mouth, she really couldn't bear to watch this tragic unilateral beating scene.

"Teacher Wutiao...it looks so miserable..."

Yoshino Junpei watched Gojo Satoru being kicked into the wall, yes, it was inside the wall, and shrank his neck as if feeling the same experience.

"Just looking at it makes my bones hurt..."

Otoko Yuta covered his right forearm when Gojo Gojo raised his hand to block Chuya's sharp side kick.

"Hiss, why doesn't Mr. Wutiao use his no-lower-limit spell? This will be beaten up, right?"

While the eyes of the panda followed the two fighters, their bodies were also swaying, as if they had assumed the role of Gojo Satoru and were dodging together.

"Mentaiko."

So scary, so dangerous.

"Is it miserable? Zhongya obviously showed mercy, he didn't even use that spell, did he? It was the red one when he was fighting with Black Star."

Mistaking a different ability for a magic formula, Maki's light words exchanged for the silence of her classmates.

Although it seems reasonable, but if this is called being merciful...

The four men looked at the head teacher who was embedded in the ground and confirmed one thing.

From now on, in front of Chuya, don't mention women's clothing and height.

The farce finally ended with the arrival of the headmaster Noctua Zhengdao.

After venting, Zhongyuan Zhong also suppressed the fire for the time being, and finally he was able to listen to the business. The premise is that what Wutiao Wu said was indeed a business with a good reason, and he was not making fun of him.

"Zhongye, it hurts..."

Obviously he could reverse the spell, but Gojo Satoru was still covered in bruises, and sat aggrieved on the floor tiles that could no longer see their original appearance.

The smooth, pale short hair was covered with gray, the bruises on the overly fair skin were shocking, and the head was lowered in embarrassment, like a big abandoned dog.

It seems to be a bit too much...

Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed his fist, and his fingertips were still stained with blood from the corner of Goku's mouth.

"I'll help you call Miss Glass."

Unable to say sorry, in the end Zhong Yuanzhong had no choice but to change to a compromise.

"Actually, Chuuya will heal if you let me hug you."

Obtaining the opponent's first concession, Gojo Satoru accurately grasped Nakahara Chuya's current guilt, and then followed the beginning to make progress.

As soon as Gojo Satoru said this, Nakahara Chuya immediately got the amazed attention of everyone present.

What's your relationship?Is there something wrong with this statement?

The implied meaning in the line of sight was too obvious, and Chuya Nakahara's fire that had just been suppressed began to flare up again.

"Okay, Wu, hurry up and heal yourself with the reversal technique, and then let's talk about the business in another place."

Before Gojo Satoru was beaten again, Ye Mo Zhengdao pulled back the situation that was about to collapse with a straight face.

The practice field was in ruins, Ye Mo asked the first grader to contact Yidizhi, put the reconstruction of the practice field on the agenda, and then took the two demolition forces to the principal's office.

"The thing is like this." Just in case Gojo Satoru's way of speaking would blow up Chuya Nakahara in just a few sentences, Noctua Masamichi poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and decided to explain the mission himself.

"Recently, a number of students at Liyuan Women's College have had a major change in temperament, and a student from the middle school died the day before. Because of the special nature of Liyuan Religious College, this incident was not reported in the news. It was reported by the police. Our picture."

Noctua Zhengdao took out a few photos from the dozens of documents piled up on the desk, and what was captured in the photos could no longer be called a human being. From the perspective of Zhongyuan Zhong, the strange-shaped thing was nothing but a curse spirit. .

However, it is impossible for the mantra spirit to be photographed by ordinary people.

"The corpse was handed over to Nitrate last night. Nitrate submitted a report after the autopsy. Just as you think, this is not a curse spirit, but a human being."

Noctua Zhengdao clicked on the photo placed in front of Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"The name of the deceased was Ryoko Tanaka. Because of the closed boarding management system in Liyuan, no one knew where she went and what happened to her the night before. The last person to see Tanaka was her classmate, who claimed that Tanaka was with her. I went back to the dormitory building within the stipulated time, but since Tanaka slept alone, and Liyuan forbids sleeping together during the break time, so what happened after that has become a mystery."

Gojo Gojo looked sideways at Chuya Nakahara, who was sitting next to him and listening quietly, with a serious tone, "Riyuan is a very troublesome school. First of all, they are a religious school. Secondly, the students who go to school there are all university students in the true sense. Miss, that’s why it’s called the Noble Women’s Academy. In Liyuan, the property of the family is more important than the qualifications of the students themselves.”

"Can't you sneak in and investigate secretly? There's no need to be a student inside, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to struggle again.

"No, Chuang went in with the police to investigate, and found no trace of the curse, so Li Yuan refused our intervention. However, Tanaka's death was obviously related to the curse, and there were rumors that the student's temperament had changed drastically. We think this If you want to get started, you still have to start with the students in Li Yuan."

Knowing that Gojo Satoru's reputation had slipped to a critical point, the refusal was said by Ye Mo Zhengdao.

"...I'm not very good at this kind of thing." Nakahara Chuya said, "And since it's a noble women's college, how can I get in?"

"Zhongye, if the window can't find the problem, it doesn't mean you can't find it. Compared with us, you have an innate advantage, you can sense abnormal wavelengths and curse spirits. Whether it's a person or a curse, you can find him out .Chuya’s words can be done, right? After all, you’ve been learning from that boy Hei Xing for so long.”

Gojo Satoru prolongs the tone, obviously he still has a grudge about the fact that Zhongye has cut down on spending time with him.

"As for the latter point, there is no need to worry about it." Gojo Satoru took out a piece of paper from his pocket, because the paper was a little torn about the fight just now, but the main content could still be seen clearly.

"The Wujo family is one of the ancient families with a long history, and I, Gojo Satoru, is the head of the family!" Gojo Satoru puffed up his chest, "It's more than enough for a person like me to get in!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the paper with his identity information printed on it, and turned his eyes from his photo above to the column of his name.

"What the hell is in the five articles?!"