Master Gojo wants me to confess

This time the curse spirits and curse masters came fiercely.

The spell spirits are not high in terms of level, they are basically at the fourth level and below.But the places where they appear and appear are complicated, and the number has reached a terrifying level, which makes people wonder if all the curse spirits and curse masters of Neon have been dispatched.

This time, the clearing mission lasted for nearly five days. After everyone returned to the high school, they were almost exhausted and in a mess.

As soon as I came back, I responded to Tian Yuan's call and came to the central hall of the Xing Xing Palace.

"What can I do for you?" I asked calmly.

"He is about to take action." Tian Yuan's ethereal voice resounded in the entire white barrier.

"He arranged the riots in many places this time, right? For what?" I asked with a frown, unable to figure out the motive of Jia Mao Shengkang.

Even though there are a huge number of spell spirits, they did not actually cause any damage to our personnel. They are basically assembled from low-level spell spirits below the third level.

Except Gojo Satoru.

After he arrived at the Kyoto school, all the Nuo fingers and special curse objects in the Kyoto school had been taken away by the curse spirit.The moment he arrived, the four special grades all evacuated, leaving only one awakened and fleshed super cursed creature as a cover.

In the past five days, except for the students of the high school, most of the areas were resolved by him alone, and the turnover was several days, so that this incident was resolved without injury within five days.

I saw him once on the third day, around two o'clock in the morning, he suddenly came to the supervisor's dormitory where I was, and snuggled into the bed without saying a word, with tiredness in his ice-blue cat eyes.

If it weren't for the inversion warlock, this intensity of the task, probably would have burnt out the brain long ago.

The strongest also means the greatest responsibility.

"Are you okay?" I let him hug me, and raised my hand to stroke his upturned hair.

"So tired." The man closed his eyes half-closed, and said coquettishly, his voice was a little tired.

"Take a break, senior." I said with some distress.

"After it's settled, let's go on a date, just the two of us." He buried my collarbone and asked softly.

"Okay." I obediently agreed, "You can also go to a love hotel."

"Such a good boy." Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and smiled at me, "Trams, uniforms, classrooms and bells, all of them."

"..."

No matter what time it is, it is the nature of Wutiaomao to push forward.

Until around six o'clock in the morning, after less than four hours of rest, he rushed to the next location without stopping.

"I don't know the details."

Tian Yuan's voice brought my thoughts back to the present, "Our thoughts are not interlinked. Although he came from me, we are already two completely independent existences."

"Before I was able to contact you through the phone, it was only as a last resort."

Can't do it?

I calmly glanced at the shimmering barrier, and didn't believe Tian Yuan's statement.If it is an adventure, there is no need to contact me through Kamo Shengkang, just summon me directly.It was more of a demonstration than an attempt to contact me.

"I see. I will take more precautions recently. Thank you for reminding me." Seeing that Tian Yuan couldn't pry out any extra information, I directly thanked him and wanted to leave Xingxing Palace.

Counting the time, Gojo Satoru should be back soon.

"Mr. Asuka, please take care of yourself." Tian Yuan's voice sounded behind me, but I didn't notice that along with my leaving footsteps, there were strange spell patterns on the ground that flickered like breathing.

Is it an illusion?From the bottom of the feet, there is a feeling of being sucked and pulled.

Looking up at the radiant enchantment in front of me, I quickly quickened my pace, and I was relieved until I passed through the enchantment and left the central hall safely.

Being on Tianyuan's territory, I always feel inexplicable palpitations. Could it be the reason why I was overprepared?

In the enchantment, after the youth left, the curse pattern on the ground gradually shrank to where the Tianyuan was, converging into a palm-sized bird-shaped array, connecting with the entire central area, like a pure white bird imprisoned in a cage.

"It's okay, it will be soon."

The originally ethereal voice was no longer ethereal, but filled with endless madness and eagerness, echoing throughout the space as if to comfort him.

After more than 1000 years, the owner of this cage should be replaced.

...

October 10, Shibuya.

A huge "tent" suddenly appeared over Shibuya, and tens of thousands of ordinary people were trapped in it.

So the Conjuration Association decisively issued an emergency notice, and sent all the conjurers and auxiliary supervisors in the Tokyo High School to the scene to investigate the situation.

Outside the "tent" in Shibuya, Yujin and I were standing on the edge of the "tent", waiting for others.

"Teacher Wutiao, it's okay to go in alone, right?" The pink-haired boy looked at me worriedly.

"Don't worry." I hid the uneasiness in my heart and said calmly, "If he breaks all the defenses, it's probably not far from the neon sinking."

"Little bird, you're quite good at telling bad jokes at this time." Knotabagi Yujin laughed at me, and there was still sunshine in his healthy voice, "By the way, Fuhei and the others are so slow."

"Do you think that everyone is just like you, a 50-meter-3-second monster!"

A clean female voice came from the left, and Kizaki Yarose, Fushiguro Megumi and the second-year foursome appeared in our field of vision.

"What's the situation now?" Zenyuan Maki raised her eyebrows, and put the naginata in her hand into the tent to test, "One-way tent, there are no special restrictions on entrants."

"Mentaizi! Mentaizi!" Gou Juanji echoed.

"Shall we go in now?" Panda looked at Yigu Yuta beside him, "Yuta, have you received any additional notice?"

The white-clothed conjurer with the long knife on his back shook his head, "No, this time there is not even a specific grouping arrangement."

"Little bird, is there any arrangement for the supervisor?"

I also shook my head, "No, but Qihai and the others have already entered the tent in advance."

Fu Heihui raised his hand to check the time, half an hour had passed since the notification, "We will go in by ourselves."

"Okay, I have no objection." Wild Rose replied, "It's better than wasting time here."

I also nodded, and said first: "I need to be in the same group as Youren."

"Nahui and Ye Qiangwei are in the same group, Panda and I are in the same group, and Yuta is in the same group." Chanyuan Maki quickly allocated the plan according to my words, "Going in four directions will be much more efficient and also It’s easier to meet seniors.”

Everyone looked at each other and nodded affirmatively.

I scanned the "account" covering a huge area, and said earnestly: "This time the incident is different from the past, everyone please be careful."

The situation in the "account" will only be worse than we imagined.

...

The central area of ​​Shibuya.

It has been nearly an hour since Gojo Satoru entered Shibuya, except for the 2331 reformed curse spirits expelled, he has not seen a trace of the super class yet.

hiding?

The man volleyed unhurriedly, and began to inspect the entire space from a high position.

At this time, a somewhat familiar figure flashed quickly from the side, and stood at the entrance of the shopping mall not far away, looking at him from afar.

With flaxen hair, sharp bone blades floating all over his body, and a cold face stained with blood, it was Osamu Momozawa.

"Gojo Satoru, where's the bird?" he asked.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and said in a casual tone, "Why are you here?"

He didn't answer coldly, but just repeated blindly, "Where is the little bird? Not with you?"

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "As you can see, I'm very busy here, and the dumb bird is probably still outside the 'tent'."

Momozawa glanced at him coldly, turned around and was about to leave, but before he took a step, he heard countless screams and howls, and many ordinary people who were forced to stay in the "tent" were cursed by the curse master and the transformation curse. Ling Qiqi rushed in here.

Behind them is the special magic spirit that Gojo Satoru has been looking for.

Gojo Satoru frowned, was this used to blackmail him?

Momozawa Osamu ignored the situation here, turned around and continued to leave, but because of the turbulent crowd, he could only frown and walk against the crowd forcefully.

Xiaoniao doesn't like him killing people, so he has to be patient, and Gojo Satoru is still here.

Just as he was about to leave the crowd and approached the exit, the Volcanic Head Special Class who was afraid of Gojo Satoru and kept a defensive posture suddenly came straight at him. The scorching flame flower was wrapped in violent spell power. This blow completely killed him. There is no way to escape.

With a gloomy look in his eyes, Osamu Momozawa desperately mobilized all his bone blades, trying to block this deadly attack.

"Tsk."

A voice of disgust suddenly sounded in front of him, Wutiao Wu stood in front of him, and said a little awkwardly: "Although I don't want to save it, but it is still our puppy."

The white and slender fingers stretched out, easily blocking the attack of the volcano head curse spirit, and just as he was about to fight back, a curse fetus with black hair and black pupils, which looked a bit like a bird, suddenly hit from the side, as if wanting to Pushed him away, but was blocked by the no lower limit spell.

Gojo Satoru frowned, what's going on with this curse fetus?

"It's dangerous, almost."

A gentle voice came from behind, and Gojo Satoru looked at Osamu Momozawa who walked around him with a smile on his face in surprise, and subconsciously raised his hand, only to find that he was trapped within a radius of about two meters.

"Sometimes you are too kind and do bad things, Wu-kun." Osamu Momozawa said leisurely, "If I were you, I wouldn't come here to save people at all."

"Kamao Shengkang." Wujo Wu said in a deep voice, "Where's the puppy?"

"Isn't this?" Kamo Moriyasu, who was wearing Momozawa's skin, pointed to the quiet black-haired cursed fetus, "Is it like Asuka-kun? Probably because his own desire is too strong, and it is rare to maintain his human form after transformation. Although the memory is not complete, but it seems to remember you."

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, it seemed that something was really bad now, the seal was very strong, and he seemed unable to break through it for the time being.

When was Osamu Momozawa replaced?Whether it's the body or any expression, they are all the same as the person, and even the six eyes can't tell the difference.

"Wu-jun, are you wondering why Six Eyes can't detect the trap here?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and glanced at him, then looked at the dazed trumpet Asuka, "Listen carefully."

Kamo Shengkang explained patiently, with obvious pleasure, "After all, it is a summoning array thousands of years ago, and the energy supply comes from the human soul. Many people have died in Shibuya now, and the soul energy is very chaotic here. Even if it has six eyes, it may not be able to tell the difference."

"Actually, the most troublesome problem is how to lead you to the right position, but now it seems that it is not as difficult as I thought."

"Summoning array?" Gojo Satoru sneered, "Summon Yamata no Orochi?"

"As expected of an antique from a thousand years ago."

Kamo Shengkang ignored Gojo Satoru's ridicule, turned to the other curse spirits and said, "According to the plan, go to Asuka."

"Mr. Wu, don't worry about being lonely, I will make lovers perfect."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and said pointedly: "Old Antique, it seems that you don't really read fairy tales."

"The prince will explode with amazing power in order to save the prince."

Kamo Shengyasu glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was not in a panic, and smiled, "Then let us wait and see, Your Highness."

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