After arguing with Ye Mozheng for a long time, Gojo Satoru finally seized the opportunity and successfully escaped by relying on his teleportation ability.

He cheerfully took out his mobile phone and sent Feng Xinzhi an emoji package with everything done, and attached a lot of pictures of Noctua Moth Zhengdao and him in a state of exasperation when they reasoned.

After posting the picture, regardless of Feng Xinzhi's answer, Wujo Wujo picked up the list of possible disasters in his mind, and prepared to do some poisoning with the steps of disapproval.

Anyway, the matter has come to this point, his warning can only be effective on the bright side, but who knows what's going on behind the scenes?

And, the juvenile plan just needs these people who hit the guns.

Although he didn't have a deep understanding of Zhi's plan, well, part of their goals overlapped, and that was enough.

Now, all we need to do is wait for those who don't listen to the warning and take action in private, to sacrifice themselves a little bit for the future of the magic world.

Isn't this the right argument that the corrupt high-level people are always talking about?

In a sense, it can be considered a martyrdom, neither loss nor loss.

Gojo Satoru, who casually defined the death outcome of these people, didn't feel guilty at all, but rather sincerely hoped that they would be detached as soon as possible.

After all, it is hard to say how Zhizhi will deal with these people, but he has carefully inquired about the style and methods of the Mafia leader.

Every piece of information on the black market in the world highlights the viciousness of this person.

He is indeed a guy who would make life worse than death.

Gojo Satoru thought in a slightly cheerful mood.

the other side.

Feng Xinzhi in the hot spring hotel received a message from Gojo Satoru.

He looked through it completely and found that except for the first emoticon pack which had a bit of information content, the information content of the other pictures was about equal to nothing, just a little bit of sympathy for Principal Noctua who was brutally murdered by Wutiao Wutiao.

Feng Xinzhi looked quietly at the quiet snow scene outside the window, the soft light spread all over the floor, leaving a light shadow on his fair face.

Waiting patiently is what he has to do now.

His secrecy measures are complete, and unless some methods unique to conjurers are used, the conjurers will not be able to find out his specific location.

Under such circumstances, those who want to attack secretly will most likely target Yokohama, and the Mafia headquarters building, which is clearly a general company, will become the first choice.

However, things may not be limited to the three meanings of deterrence, warning, and eradication, and some people at the top may have ulterior motives.

seek cooperation.

There are such people in the upper echelons of the decadent magic world.

Maybe they disdain to associate with people with different abilities, but they may not covet the power of people with different abilities.

Alliance with enemies for self-interest.

This kind of thing is very common, isn't it?

He also wanted to use the power of the magic world to break the deadlock that Mr. Zhi himself had set for himself.

Feng Xinzhi narrowed his eyes, he had sorted out all kinds of development possibilities in his heart, and just waited for things to happen.

Everything will be as he expected.

……

a few days later.

The spell will release the final solution.

Revoke Feng Xinzhi's magician level recorded in the file, and cancel his qualification to issue rating applications to the Magic Society in the future.

At the same time, the spell will bypass the high school and issue tasks of varying levels to it from time to time, and they must be executed immediately, and there is no room for rejection.

This kind of lenient treatment in the eyes of the senior management made the first-year students of the Tokyo school a little silent, and they didn't know how to express their thoughts for a while.

Conjurers basically don't have holidays, so the first-year students naturally can't experience the winter vacation of ordinary students, so except for Feng Xinzhi, who is not at school, everyone else is there.

"Is this... forcing people to submit?"

Yi Guyou thought too hard for a long time before he could come up with this description. His fingertips unconsciously rested on the sword pouch on the table, and his delicate brows frowned slightly.

Chanyuan Maki wiped her spell tool, rolled her eyes, and said mockingly, "I'm used to tricks."

If you accept this kind of treatment, it means that you obey the Judgment of the Conjuration Society, and the Conjuration Society will save face.

If you don't accept it, then the upper echelons of the Conjuring Society will have sufficient reasons to re-impose punishment, and the teacher is famous.

"...so what should we do now?"

The dog curly spine on the side also turned his attention to Zenyuan Maki, hoping that she could think of a good way.

Hearing this, Zenyuan Maki, who was silent for a while, put down the magic tool in her hand, crossed her arms and kicked the panda paralyzed on the sofa, motioning him to come up with a solution.

The panda who received Maki's sharp eye knife opened his peasy eyes, tried his best to use his little brain, and finally remembered an important thing.

"I remember Satoru said before that Shinji was born in a large-scale Yakuza organization in Yokohama?"

For a moment, the eyes of the other three people all fell on the panda, which made him suddenly stressed, but he could only tell his own thoughts.

"I think we should consider how Zhizhi's organization will react rather than Zhizhi's security issues."

"Zhizhi didn't deliberately conceal it. The essence of his family's organization is a violent group formed by people with supernatural powers."

"I heard a senior who was on a mission in Yokohama mention the local Yakuza forces. It's basically a group of guys who start gunfights when they disagree with each other. They don't care about the impact, and the government can't do anything about it."

"So, do you think the juvenile family members will pick up bazookas, machine guns, and roll up their sleeves to smash the magic society because of the unfair judgment of the magic society?"

Immediately, the panda, who was eloquent, became more and more fluent, and Otoko Yuta who was next to him had to reach out and poke him, so that he would not show an expression that was so excited that his eyes glowed green.

Zenyuan Maki coughed, affirming the panda's idea, and the dog Curly Chi also said salmon in a serious manner.

"Okay, okay, no kidding." Panda sat up straight, and his voice became serious.

"The task announced by the superior is definitely not easy. If even Zhinian can't handle it, probably only Youtai among us can help. No matter how bad it is, there is still Enlightenment. There is no need to worry too much."

"What needs to be paid more attention to is whether the high-level will use this to affect the young family members. It is true that they are people with supernatural powers, but they cannot see the great disadvantages of the curse."

"Whether it's needed or not, we'd better send over the curse tool that allows the non-magician to see the curse. This is the only way I can think of to help."

Glancing at the pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose that allow ordinary people to see curses, Zenyuan Maki nodded and agreed with the panda's approach.

"Okay, take advantage of the fact that there is no class at the moment, just pick up a mission to go to Yokohama to exorcise the curse, and everyone will go to Yokohama together, so that we won't be whispered by the principal not to work."

Therefore, Maki, Panda, and Gou Juanji successfully reached an agreement and found a complete reason to go out wandering.

Yigu Youta, who didn't keep up with his train of thought: ...?

Aren't you discussing about sending spell tools?Why did it become a wave?What about companion love?

……

Yokohama.

The night is getting darker, and the dotted lights make the city as bright as day.

Five towering buildings stood majestically in the center of the city that never sleeps. Even if the lights were brightly lit, they couldn't cover up the icy metal radiance from it.

Like a giant steel beast in the night, it lives here quietly, opening its breathtaking vertical pupils to patrol its own territory, making everyone daunting.

The chief's office at the top of the most central building.

Here, uncharacteristically, the curtain was opened at night, and the bright lights reflected the glass windows.

Although some organizations that are enemies of the port Mafia are afraid that this is a trap, they also understand that the opportunity tonight is rare.

A few days ago, they learned a piece of puzzling and shocking information. The former top cadre Chuya Nakahara is temporarily acting as the leader of the port Mafia, and the former leader is nowhere to be found.

It is not that no one in the port Mafia raised objections, but they had to obey the instructions after seeing the silver oracle that was also produced by the Central Plains.

The news of Osamu Dazai's absence spread throughout Yokohama's inner world in just a few hours, like wings.

Some were silent, some were shocked, and some felt that this was the best time to attack Port Mafia, even if the opponent's highest force was in the headquarters.

Nearly half a year ago, the leader of the port Mafia was replaced, and every force that tried to take advantage of the fire had learned the new leader's ruthless methods, and was dealt with submissively.

The Shuanghei used to be invincible, but now the person who made the plan is not only absent, but also has another person as the temporary leader. The deep meaning behind this makes people have to think deeply.

Knowing that the current situation is likely to be the opponent's idea of ​​catching the turtle in a urn, but if the desperation succeeds, the benefits to be divided will definitely be huge.

In Yokohama, almost all forces in the world are in turmoil.

It's true that gravity is very strong, but it also makes people tired, so it may not be impossible for ants to kill elephants if they attack in groups.

The curse masters who received the bounty missions in the black market have also sneaked into Yokohama in the past few days, carefully observing the movements of the port Mafia, but they always feel that something is wrong.

They are competitors in this task, so naturally they don't allow others to get there first.

The Curse Masters, who wanted to observe more, watched in bewilderment as the local black forces took the lead in launching the attack, and couldn't understand why the sudden exchange of fire took place for a while.

Some people watched from the sidelines, while others took the opportunity to cause chaos.

However, what greeted them was the gravity that crushed like a mountain.

The dark red supernatural light instantly covered the entire area, shaking the foundation with a strong momentum that could not be fought against.

Countless gravel rose into the air, and smashed through the ground in the next instant, stirring up smoke and dust several feet high.

The looming figure of smoke and dust walked out slowly, looking coldly at all the people who came to die, cobalt blue eyes condensed with a breathtaking killing intent.

Fighting against gravity can only lead to death.

This is the only thought in the hearts of everyone present at this time.

the other side.

Zenyuan Maki and others, who learned the exact address of his home from Feng Xinzhi, had just finished the task they had just picked up, but they didn't know that the port building they were planning to go to was undergoing a fierce fight.

After telling the other party's address, Feng Xinzhi sighed inwardly, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

I hope Maki Yuta and the others will have better acceptance, so that they won't be shattered.

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