Kyoto school, conference room.

The principal, Leyansi Jiashen, is a skinny old man with nose rings, lip rings, earrings, long eyebrows and beard.

He raised his old eyes, looked at the students who came to the meeting, and spoke unhurriedly.

"Although the two first-years from the Tokyo school both carry super-level curses, they are only freshmen who have just entered school. The possibility of our victory is not small. By the way, try to test as much information as possible."

"—especially that Feng Xinzhi."

Yigu Youtai is okay, the origin of the super-level curse spirit "Qiben Lixiang" on his body can still be traced, but the "Box of Enchantment" on Feng Xinzhi's body is different.

The magic world has not found any news at all.

According to what he and several high-level officials wanted, Feng Xinzhi should be restrained immediately, and he should try his best to get rid of the "Box of Enchantment".

This is a super curse spirit that can give birth to curses infinitely. Once it is used by a curse master with evil intentions, it will definitely be a big killer.

Kamo Kenki, Nishinomiya Momo and the others nodded, while Todo Aoi who was standing in the corner showed a rather unhappy expression.

His exposed spell power brought a strong coercion, and he looked at everyone in the room very irritatedly.

A bunch of disappointing guys, with a bad smell from the soul that almost pollutes his sense of smell.

Dongtang, who didn't want to argue with this group of people, slammed the door and left, leaving the rest of the people looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Forget it, let's continue..."

……

In the afternoon, Feng Xinzhi received a call from Osamu Dazai, but the content of the other party's instructions made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't go back to Yokohama these few nights, it's fun in Kyoto, call if you need anything."

Osamu Dazai's cheerful voice did not conceal the guilty conscience in his tone, it was obvious that he was hiding something.

Feng Xinzhi, who had a little sense in his heart, naturally did not expose it.

If Mr. Zhi doesn't want him to know, then he just pretends not to know.

"Understood, do I need to bring any souvenirs?"

Feng Xinzhi thought about several specialties in Kyoto, and gestured to Yi Gu beside him, as if asking him if he would go or not.

Unaware that Feng Xinzhi was about to embark on a shopping trip with his classmates, Osamu Dazai was still immersed in the question of Zhijun asking him if he wanted a souvenir.

He reported a series of Kyoto specialties at a very fast speed. After hanging up the phone sticky, he couldn't help shaking the leader's seat left and right, looking forward to the arrival of the souvenir.

A few minutes later, what he was waiting for was a report of the latest movement of a Siberian hamster.

Osamu Dazai: ...

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Kyoto side.

Although the exchange meeting was about to start the next day, the Tokyo campus was not in a hurry.

When Feng Xinzhi and Yi Gu Youtai proposed to go out for a stroll, all the seniors had already run away.

The teacher leading the team, Wujo Satoru, decided to temporarily join the army, turning the two into a threesome, plus two special curses.

"There are so many gourmet desserts in Kyoto, I have prepared a strategy for them all!"

Gojo Satoru straightened his body, stretched out a finger and shook it, smiling all over his face.

Feng Xinzhi, Yi Gu Youtai: ... Oh.

With Wujo Satoru who joined temporarily, their sightseeing spots became food courts and dessert shops without exception, but it was enough to enjoy themselves.

"Come, come, take a photo for Maki and the others."

Relying on his height of 1.9 meters, Gojo Satoru puts one arm in each hand and forcibly pulls Feng Xinzhi and Yi Gu Youta into the camera.

He didn't realize a blind spot until he took the photo and hit send.

"Is your picture okay?"

Gojo Satoru looked Feng Xinzhi up and down, feeling a little uncertain when he thought of the port mafia leader who was eager to protect the cub.

"Yes, it shouldn't be a big problem if it flows out."

Although Mr. Zhi may not be very happy.

Gojo Satoru, who was affirmed, immediately pulled Fengxinzhi and Yigu Yuta to snap wildly, showing off to the first graders who stayed in Tokyo.

Three new messages immediately popped up in the chat room.

Maki: Stupid.

Panda: Stupid.

Spine: Salmon.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't care, immediately turned off the phone and ignored them.

Fengxin Zhian, who let Gojo Satoru gossip, quietly did not make any rebuttals, he drank the drink handed over by Yi Guyouta with a straw in his mouth.

When the lights were on, the crowd density unknowingly increased.

Out of the corner of Feng Xinzhi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure in a shabby kimono. The monster mask hanging on his head was particularly conspicuous, but he disappeared before he could see the face clearly.

That is……

"it's me."

Kyogoku Natsuhiko's voice suddenly sounded.

At this point in time, why did the sorcerer appear in Kyoto?

Feng Xinzhi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but did not come to a conclusion.

After all, according to the timeline of his original world, the sorcerer should be at the stage of being targeted by Mr. Ayatsuji, and his activities are mainly concentrated in Tokyo.

"There is no such thing as a curse in the original world. Although I should not be attracted by the curse, maybe it is a monster or a grotesque?"

Jingji Xiayan saw what Feng Xinzhi was thinking, and he was also thinking about the reason why he left Tokyo and went to Kyoto at this moment.

Feng Xinzhi ignored him.

Whenever Kyogoku Natsuhiko appeared as a magician, it was often accompanied by many murders.

He used words and wisdom to manipulate people into throwing themselves into the trap, and then dragged these people into the abyss of depravity, committing inhumane crimes.

Care about this?

It's not necessary, even if you notify the Supernatural Secret Service Division, you probably won't be able to catch Kyogoku Natsuhiko.

The only solution now is for him to catch up and stop it himself.

To chase or not?

Feng Xinzhi glanced at the bustling street, people's laughter and laughter were endless, completely unaware that he had just passed by a criminal who disregarded human life.

If you catch up now, you should still have time to participate in tomorrow's exchange meeting.

He grabbed Otoko Yuta, handed over the thing he was carrying in the blank gaze of the other party, and explained in a calm tone.

"I have something to do temporarily, I will go back later."

Yigu Youta: ...?

As if being told to stay well and not to move around, Yi Gu looked at Feng Xinzhi's retreating figure and was at a loss for a while.

Holding the big and small bags, he looked left at Feng Xinzhi who was leaving, right at Gojo Satoru who was spending money to buy desserts, and finally moved to the right.

"Child is gone?"

Gojo Satoru asked while licking the ice cream, seeing that Fengxinzhi was not found around him.

Yi Gu nodded: "He said there was something temporary, but he didn't say what it was specifically."

At this point in time... what can happen?

Gojo Satoru, who had thought about it for a while, suddenly remembered an unimportant thing.

Recently, it seems that the group of exorcists who are exactly the same as the bad old men in the magic world are doing something big in Kyoto?

What kind of siege is going to be launched, so the magicians should not get involved.

Could it be today?

……

Following the subtle traces left by Kyogoku Xia Yan, Feng Xinzhi shuttled through the crowd, and heard chattering voices in his mind.

"Why did you chase after me? Ayatsuji failed to stop me back then."

Kyogoku Natsuhiko still had the tone of a knowledgeable elder, seeming to be instructing and implying: "If I want to do evil, it must be the kind of evil that cannot be undone even if it is discovered."

In this way the crime is irrevocable.

"...Always give it a try."

Feng Xinzhi, who didn't reply until a while later, looked calm, and there was a little indifference in his kite-colored eyes.

Trying to cut off the evil of the sorcerer.

Kyogoku Xia Yan, who understood his meaning, kept silent, thinking: Before I teach Feng Xinzhi out, it seems that there is still a possibility that the fruit will be picked by another self?

Either way, he felt that the possibility was not so great.

But, of course, the other self has to survive Feng Xinzhi's hands.

Feng Xinzhi is not a pedestrian of Ayatsuji.

It is true that Ayatsuji Xingren can kill him with the accidental killing "Another", but there is no way to deal with him who reappears with the "Heavenly Demon".

However, once he is caught while he is still alive in this world, Feng Xinzhi's physical skills are enough for him to eat a pot.

The bones of the old man's body can't bear the explosive hammer called Taiju.

Thinking of this, Jingji Xiayan suddenly felt that the old god was there, and he felt that there was no need to panic at all. This "study building and hanging hall" should not move in another sorcerer.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Feng Xinzhi, who was following Kyogoku Xiayan, suddenly felt a gust of evil wind, and the cold breath dispersed instantly.

He looked up at the pure white to somewhat eerie moonlight, feeling a subtle premonition of danger in his heart.

The crowd gradually dwindled.

"……monster?"

It's not a curse, but a monster that comes out to wreak havoc at night.

No wonder the sorcerer appears here.

Curses and monsters are not the same thing, just as the schools of conjurers and monster exorcisers are distinct.

The curse is born from the negative emotions of human beings, but monsters can separate species and multiply.

Judging from the current gathering of monsters, the monsters gathered in Kyoto seem to be making a big move.

However, there is no need to bother.

His goal is only the sorcerer.

However, in the process of tracking, Feng Xinzhi did encounter many monsters, large and small.

There is no sign of attacking each other, so it is considered safe and sound.

Afterwards, he saw the leader of the monsters, the Lord of Demons and Monsters.

A long-haired and strange boy surrounded by hundreds of monsters.

Even though they were far apart, Feng Xinzhi could still feel the powerful demonic aura emanating from the other party, entwined with a daunting deterrence.

If you use the level framework of the conjurer to calculate, it should be at least special level up.

Seems to have spotted Feng Xinzhi's gaze, and glanced in his direction, showing a bright and coquettish smile, as if seeing something interesting.

Feng Xinzhi's face remained unchanged, allowing the other party to smile at him.

At this moment, he had a rare distraction.

It's true that the monster leader has long hair fluttering, but isn't it a bit wrong to be flying sideways?What kind of head shape can support this hairstyle?

It really aroused his subtle curiosity.

Nura Rikusheng, who was completely unaware of his questioned hairstyle, had no intention of staying or attacking, and soon left with a group of monsters following him.

The aura of monsters gathering slightly faded, and there was no one on the street at all.

Forget it, it's still important to find the sorcerer.

Feng Xinzhi, who was no longer entangled with the shape of the opponent's head, staggered away from the monsters.

The author has something to say: Lu Sheng’s head shape is of course a normal head shape, but that hairstyle is really fascinating (dog head)

In addition, the monsters here adopt the settings in the account of friends, which cannot be seen by ordinary people.

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Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai is catching rats all over Yokohama.

A fantuan who was a little dazed by Dazai's operation: ... Don't you just want to test it out?Is it necessary to go to war so much?

Dazai Osamu who hurriedly caught the mouse while Zhijun was away: Hehe.

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