Goujuan always refuses to confess

"Where are you going?"

"Rush out."

"...Just the two of us?"

"Well...Qi Haihai, if you think there are too few people, you can wake up that man named Chanyuan Shier and throw him to the opposite side, and you can probably stand up for a while."

Qihai Jianren was silent.

Qihai Jianren rejected the proposal.

He felt that if this killing lunatic woke up, their situation would collapse. Looking back, whether Shi Zhier would fight Shi Zhikong or the team in blue uniforms opposite.

Jianren Qihai poked his head slightly from the hiding angle, and found that the team with blue uniforms and knives had already started patrolling and searching, and it might be time to find them soon.

He turned around again, and found that the silver-haired boy was holding his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

Shi Zhikong thought for a moment and asked, "Qi Haihai, will you pay the bill?"

The social animal conjurer nodded, this is a spell that a conjurer can master as long as he takes the class well.

Shi Zhikong asked again: "Then let's set up a tent, a tent that non-magicians can't get in."

Jianren Qihai wanted to push his glasses after hearing this, but his glasses were broken in the previous battle.

Regardless of whether he will make a targeted account or not, I am afraid that if he makes this account, it will not be long before he will be crushed. After all, the blue uniforms of the team are also special people.

Shi Zhikong read Qihai Jianren's complaints, and replied nonchalantly, "Just stop for a while, I will contact someone."

The social animal conjurer numbly closed the tent, and he watched Shi Zhikong tap and tap on a mobile phone.

Shi Zhikong: "Hey, this one has a combination lock, wait for me to change it."

As he said that, he threw away the mobile phone in his hand and fiddled with a new one from the nearby human corpses.

There are too many human corpses around here, some died from the massacre of the curse spirit, and some died from the black mud corrosion.

Shizhikong's electronic equipment was scrapped and turned into scrap iron in the first round of soaking in black mud, and now it broadcasts a string of numbers based on memory.

After finding a phone without a device lock, Shizhi said a few words after the call was connected, expressing a request for the other person to come over and help attract attention.

After speaking, Shizhi hung up the phone and made an OK gesture.

"Who did you call?" Jianren Qihai asked.

"I have a grudge with the blue clothes outside...the organization that has a knot? They owe me a lot of favors." Shi Zhikong replied.

Jianren Qihai has gone through the information of outside organizations. Although he is a magician, he has heard a little about the organizations involved in the management of order in Tokyo.

They do have an opponent who fights and kills all the year round, but because of Shi Zhikong's words...

The social animal conjurer waited in fear for a while, and before the tent was broken, the noise outside came one step ahead.

Shouts of "NoBlood! NoBone!..." and "...draw the knife" alternated.

The hidden dangers of Tokyo's public security agencies seem to have temporarily shifted, and then Nanami Jianren has a doubt.

——Why didn't Shizhikong send them away with his own ability.

"Huh? This..." Shi Zhikong heard it again, and he opened his empty hand, "Because I'm overdrawn."

The pale five fingers were so white that they were almost transparent, without a trace of blood.

Seeing that Qihai Jianren looked a little confused, Shizhi opened his mouth to explain a few more words, "I just lost my ability."

"It fulfilled the wishes of many people indiscriminately. To be honest, I don't know exactly what happened."

"The only good news is that many people in Shibuya have died, and not many people have been affected."

The silver-haired boy smiled casually, but the social beast conjurer frowned.

Jianren Qihai: "You mean...the people in Shibuya...then I too...?"

Shizhikong: "Yes, so Qi Haihai, what wish did I fulfill for you?"

Jianren Qihai didn't know, people had too many expectations, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment when Shizhikong's ability went berserk.

The silver-haired boy laughed heartlessly. He pulled out a candy from nowhere, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. The person next to him glanced at him, and ten sticks said inarticulately that it was from a nearby shop with no one around. .

He lowered his eyes and looked at the curb in front of him for a while, then he suddenly pointed to a certain place beside him and asked, "Can you see anything here?"

"What?" Jianren Qihai, who was observing when it was suitable to break out of the encirclement, turned his head, "There is nothing."

"That's it." Holding a lollipop in his mouth, Shi Zhikong numbs himself with the sweetness and nods, "Want to see it?"

"……what?"

"I said, Qihai Jianren, do you want to see it?"

Sora looked sideways at the blond magician with deep tired eyes, and the other party stared at him step by step as he walked from Shibuya Station.

——What did Jianren Qihai want to confirm after following him?

——Or, what is he planning to observe and report to the higher-ups of the Conjuration Academy?

The beautiful peach blossom eyes of the silver-haired boy curled up.

"I said, do you want to see... Hey, what's your name?"

"It looks quite like the man with the stitches on his head."

"It's called Xia Youjie."

Scepter4, also known as the Fourth Branch of the Household Registration Division of the Tokyo Legal Affairs Bureau.

The team that dealt with the superhumans failed at all to stop the silver-haired boy who broke out from the battle in Shibuya and beside him... a blond man with a hand on his shoulders and a burden.

This might be the only survivor at Shibuya Station, but they couldn't stop it.

Jianren Qihai stared at Shizhikong's bow and arrows in a speechless manner. Judging from the light shining on the golden flowing arrows, he couldn't see how "overdrawn" this high-skilled student was.

The pale complexion does not seem to be fake, but the opponent's spell power is still abundant.

Without the slightest bit of softness in the attack on the "enemy", Shi Zhikong jumped down first, highlighting the tight encirclement of the Blue Clan.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the blue-haired young man who was competing with the leader of the Barbara in the sanctuary tens of meters away.

The leader of the organization was able to use the knife with ease, and had no intention of chasing him with distraction.

It's like going through a scene, the leader doesn't care if he can catch Shi Zhikong.

Finally, he glanced at King Qing again, Shi Zhikong beckoned Qihai Jianren to follow him.

It is not difficult to run out of Tokyo now.

Half of Tokyo fell into a semi-paralyzed state. The curse master named "Xia Youjie"'s "inaction transformation" was extremely successful, and a large number of curse spirits wreaked havoc in the world.

Shi Zhikong and the others also encountered a lot, but non-superior spell spirits were like mowing grass in front of the two of them, and they could be taken care of easily.

"...So what are you overdrawing?" Jianren Qihai couldn't help asking.

Shizhikong's slightly pale complexion and frowning from time to time are not artificial.

In the same way, Shi Zhikong became more skillful in concretizing mantra power into weapons.

In the past, Nanami Kento and Shizhi Sora exorcised a curse spirit once in Yokohama. At that time, the silver-haired boy still needed to charge up his attack, but now it is almost instantaneous.

Shi Zhikong's mana reserves are astonishing. He is a typical super-strength, but he only holds a first-level title.

The silver-haired boy who was questioned stopped in his tracks, and the three or two wandering curse spirits around here were cleared away by a few arrows, so he simply stood there and answered Qihai Jianren.

"I've overdrawn my mind." This answer made the social beast conjurer frown, "I saw a scene that made me sancheck when I was in Shibuya."

Jianren Qihai always felt that the silver-haired student in front of him was talking nonsense.

Shi Zhikong said the next sentence calmly, "The guy you dragged let Thorn 'death' before my eyes."

In an instant, Jianren Qihai let go of his hand, causing "Shiro Emiya" to hit his head hard on the ground.

The ordinary man "Shirou Emiya", who was bound by the power of ten empty spells, couldn't resist.

He was gagged by Shi Zhikong.

Jianren Qihai said slowly: "It's a bit too much."

Those who are highly skilled in conjuration know how important the last descendant of the Goumaki family is to Shizhikong, and no one will play back and forth on his minefield.

Now that one has appeared, it is best to draw a clear distance.

Qihai Jianren's adult brain was running fast, and he remembered the sentence he just heard.

"However, Shizhikong, what you just said...Xia Youjie?" He thought he heard it wrong, and rushed out of the encirclement in a hurry before he could ask, "Didn't he-"

"That's a fake."

"...?"

As far as the theory of spirit and body on the conjurer's side is concerned, the soul follows the body, not the other way around.

Naturally, Xia Youjie's soul remained in his body, otherwise there would not have been the scene where Gojo Wu yelled "Jie" and Xia Youjie's body grabbed his neck.

But the current situation is that Xia Youjie's soul has left his body.

Jianren Qihai saw the former senior and former curse teacher Xia Youjie floating in the air after making a wish of "seeing ghosts".

He observed for a long time and felt that the soul was not fake.

After hesitating again and again, Jianren Qihai tried to speak: "...how are you?"

Xia Youjie, who was floating, didn't speak, the complexion of this soul was not good.

This is a matter of course. Xia Youjie, who lost his body and was taken over by others, was so gloomy that his face could barely stand, not to mention that he could not go to other places after his body and soul were separated, and was detained by this young man named Shi Zhikong. around.

Shizhikong said, Xia Youjie, you are very important to Wutiao Wu, so I can't let you run around.

At first, the former curse master thought that the silver-haired kid was a good student of Gojo Wu and wanted to save Gojo Wu.

Then, the former curse master discovered that this silver-haired brat... has a cold nature and looks down on life and death.

Along the way, many of the casualties he saw were caused by this brat himself, but Shi Zhikong didn't take it seriously.

It was a student who was brought to Jugao after his death, otherwise he wouldn't have no relevant information.

Jianren Qihai stared at the gloomy curse master for a while, and then turned to look for Shi Zhikong. The silver-haired boy entered a nearby shop.

The empty streets are sparsely populated, and the residents here have been evacuated to seek refuge.

When Jianren Qihai looked over, the silver-haired boy touched a few small cakes and chocolates and stuffed them into his cuffs.

They looked like they were going on a spring outing, but Qihai Jianren knew that their trip was like fleeing a disaster.

The man stepped in with his heels up, "Where are you going?"

From breaking out of the siege just now to showing him Xia Youjie's existence, Jianren Qihai followed Shi Zhikong to the junction of Tokyo and other areas.

"I said, solve my problem." Shi Zhi flipped through the blood-stained mobile phone found on the dead body of a passer-by, and an unread message reminder was displayed on a small piece of the screen.

"Maybe I have to go to Fuyuki first."

He retired the chat software of the original owner of the mobile phone, and boarded his own, which was the one that was placed on the top of the red 99 without any mistakes.

Shi Zhikong narrowed his eyes, and changed his rhetoric instantly.

"It seems that there is no need, someone has already found it."