Goujuan always refuses to confess

The battle situation in Shibuya turned a corner under the interference of external forces, and moved in the opposite direction with a 180-degree U-turn.

That development stunned the mastermind behind everything.

No, right?What about sealing Gojo Satoru?

According to a certain special mantra spirit with the surname, he was very scared that night, and the promise to seal Gojo Satoru within a minute was completely false, and they didn't even catch the latter's omission for a moment.

The curser on Xia Youjie's appearance did not have much influence on Gojo Satoru, and the imaginary scene of thinking about three years of youth in one minute did not happen.

Xiayou·Kamo Xianlun·Tentative·Jie:?

Wutiao · Normal complexion · Blindfold removed · Enlightenment: It is indeed Jie's body.

There was no wavering, and the matter of the seal naturally fell through.

It is impossible to use the same move twice on Gojo Satoru, "Xia Youjie" looked at the opposite conjurer in puzzlement, not knowing which link went wrong.

Instead of influencing Gojo Satoru, he irritated him a little.

"Anyway, it's wrong to play with the dead body."

"Especially, this is still Jie's body."

The battle resumed, and Wujo Satoru, who had gained anger points, was even more difficult to deal with than before.

Not to mention that not long after the fight, a snow-white blade was stained with the blood of the curse spirit, cut open the tent and the curse group in twos and threes, rushed to Shibuya Station, and stopped in front of the super-level real curse spirit who was trying to sneak away.

"It's called the real person, which curse is it?" The black-haired boy with a gloomy complexion and his forehead pulled back looked like he hadn't slept for several days. He pierced the ground with the point of the knife and stood up straight while propping up the blade, "Forget it, It's all over with Lixiang."

A few super magic spirits wanted to run away, but they couldn't.

In the past, there was the special-level magician Wujo Wujo, and after the special-level magician, Yigu Youta, and several first-level magicians fought there. A group of people beat several curse spirits, even if there were a few special-level curses on the other side, they couldn't beat them.

In the middle, there was even a situation where the "summon" of the cursed master turned back.

Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired man rushing towards him with interest, waved and shouted at his first-year students: "Hui, do you want to come and see your father?"

Fu Heihui:?

Seeing that Wujo Wuren didn't answer, he added: "Because your father died a long time ago, this may be your only chance to talk to your father, come here quickly!"

Fu Heihui was confused, and didn't want to talk to his teacher to concentrate on fighting, but the pink-haired boy next door turned his head and looked at him with shining eyes.

"Fu Hei, is that your father? It seems very powerful!"

"No, I haven't seen him since I was a kid."

After being persuaded by the knotweed stick, Fu Hei twisted his steps and walked to the other side of the battlefield.

In fact, there is no difference in where to fight, with the strongest escort there, the battle tends to be one-sided.

On the other hand, the situation around Shibuya Station has nothing to do with the people outside.

The spell master was holding a loudspeaker to disperse the crowd. Beside him, the silver-haired boy was also holding a loudspeaker. The difference from the loudspeaker in his hand was the pattern on the outline.

The outer edge of the trumpet in the ten empty hands was engraved with Goujuan's seal, which he had just taken out of the body of the curse spirit used for storage.

Goujuan remembered that he had given such a horn as a gift, but he didn't expect Shizhi to carry it with him.

Shizhi raised the horn, and the command spoken through the incantation was undoubtedly the same as the dog, but the effect was doubled.

This is the difference in mana reserves.

After saying a few instructions, Shizhi lost the interest in conducting, and he put the precarious trumpet back into the body of the storage mantra.

After thinking for a while, Shizhi took out another object from the body of the mantra - a small box the size of a palm.

Goujuan thought the box looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

There is no result yet regarding the "restraints" on Toji Sora, and it is said that we will discuss it after Mr. Gojo returns from Shibuya, but in any case, Jue will be "punished" for violating the "restraints".

Moreover, "punishment" cannot be avoided.

Goujuan thought to himself, he hadn't heard that Shizhi was also in contact with high-level people in the magic world.

Shizhikong really didn't tell anyone.

If it weren't for the accident caused by the dog roll, this secret might continue to be hidden.

The silver-haired boy yawned, not paying attention to the curse master's worries about "punishment".

"Punishment" cannot be avoided, but it can be brought forward.

Shizhi wanted to experience the state of being wrapped in black mucus in Goujuan's mouth. In that state, he seemed to be omnipotent, but seeing the uneasiness in the eyes of the magician, he temporarily put this idea aside.

"After the matter in Shibuya is over, give this box to Gojo-sensei." Juzhi nodded the lid of the box in his hand, "Then, Jiji, do you want to go with me to Fuyuki?"

"...? Dried bonito."

"Why don't you stay with me, you have to settle the matter... huh? It seems that trouble has come to your door."

Shizhi, who was throwing the box up and down, paused, and quickly stuffed the box containing Su Nuo's fingers to the dog, and then pushed the person back.

"Go to Teacher Wutiao." Shizhi narrowed his eyes, stepped in front of Goujuan by mistake, and met the block with flickering blackouts in the distance, "Let Teacher Wutiao remember to come out and help him after finishing the curse spirit. student."

"This dark thing... I can't handle it by myself."

Sometimes the trajectory of fate is cheap, and some things still happen.

However, there will be some slight deviations, for example, at this time, the one who came from Fuyuki to find Tokueda Sora was not the complete body boarding on Matou Sakura, but just a small part of malice that was left alone.

Even so, this is not something ordinary people can touch with their hands.

Shizhi stared at the writhing black mud on the ground, frowning.

——Is it just that this has caused a large-scale power outage in an area?

——What kind of existence will my future self face in Shibuya?

ten minutes later.

"Are you asking me for help with this little thing?" Gojo Gojo shook the sealed bottle in his hand, half of which was filled with a black liquid shaking around, "This energy is quite interesting, how can we get more of it? Research--"

The students next to him screamed again and again, saying that the bottle was almost corroded and asked Mr. Wutiao to pay more attention.

"Teacher Wutiao is about to spill out!! Teacher Wutiao!!!"

And the silver-haired boy who was teased by the white-haired teacher curled his lips and reached out to touch the body of the bottle.

The liquid in the bottle immediately stopped moving, and it all stuck to the side touched by his hand.

Shizhikong is very attractive to the contents of the bottle.

He seemed to have just touched it, but actually slipped a note into Gojo Satoru's hand.

"Oh? Then do you still need the teacher's help?" Wujo Satoru asked, who had not yet put on the blindfold. "Although I am busy with cleaning up Shibuya and making jokes with high-level officials, I can help the teacher share some of the burden when Oto is back. Keep an eye on "Punishment" for you, there is no—" problem.

To Gojo Satoru's surprise, Shizhikong refused.

He asked his teacher for a week-long vacation, and the people who asked for leave included him and the spellcaster.

Gojo Satoru seemed to understand his student's intentions, and while nodding in agreement, he provided a residence under his name to the two students who were about to ask for leave.

It is far enough away from several right and wrong places, such as Fuyuki, Yokohama and the like.

If it weren't for the formalities to go abroad, Gojo Satoru thought it would be good to send Shizhikong, who was about to be "punished", out of the country.

At least there is no Tianyuan enchantment in foreign countries, and the "shackle" is much weaker than that in China, and the curse spirit has become a rare existence.

The people behind the scenes had prepared for a long time for the "Five Satoru" to end hastily.

The curse master whose survival time is unknown has no bigger hole cards, and the only appearance that can affect Gojo Satoru has no effect, so he simply abandons the curse spirit as a pawn and leaves.

The conjurer failed to catch him. After all, he changed his identity and continued his life for thousands of years, and his hiding methods are top-notch.

When the sky in Shibuya turned fish-belly white, everyone really felt that the battle was over.

——Much easier than imagined.

The second-year students who just returned to China still need to go to the school to report, and the teacher of Jugao even planned to take the small note he received and go around in front of the high-level executives to observe the person on the note.

Last but not least, it is about the treatment of Knotweed Yuren.

There is no branch line that triggers the use of the two-faced Su Nuo, and the pink-haired boy in the first grade naturally does not have to carry so many lives.

But in the end, he still had an older brother, and insisted that he was the prime minister of the nine-phase map of "Oni Jiang" of the knotweed Youren.

This made him face doubts from high-level officials, but fortunately, with Gojo Satoru's guarantee, Knotabagi Yuhito was punished mildly.

For the time being, Lu Xiang has also been put under surveillance, and someone intends to kill him, but under the premise of "finding Kamo Xianlun", the "surrender" curse spirit seems to be able to use intelligence as a weapon.

Anyway, Wujo Wu has enough guarantees, and there is not much such a curse spirit on his body.

Someone in the upper echelon wanted to obstruct it, but after seeing the "Six Eyes" who was wearing a pair of small sunglasses and ran to talk, he held back his words.

The man asked strangely: "You have a second grader named Shi Zhikong, why did he disappear after the war? Did he run away with the curser?"

Gojo Satoru pretended not to understand the deeper meaning, and blinked: "Why? He went on a school trip with the descendants of the Gomaki family."

The man felt that Wujo Wu was lying to him, and Wujo Wu nodded seriously, he was indeed deceiving.

There is no way, the existence of Gojo Satoru is a balance constraint, and the high-level people who failed to set up a seal to seal the Six Eyes gritted their teeth, but they could only let them go.

……

"Huh? Teacher Wujo didn't deal with that person directly?"

——"Sora... What kind of existence is Gojo-sensei in your heart?"

The silver-haired boy with his slightly messy hair went to Goujuan and sat down next to him. He stretched his head and saw the emails received on the latter's mobile phone.

With a press of his chin, most of the people's weight was directly pressed on the curser, and Shizhi half closed his eyes, and expressed his feelings about Tokyo's intelligence.

Then he stretched out his hand, over Goujuu's shoulder, squeezed a big blessing from the plate on the corridor and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, it's chocolate-flavored." After chewing twice, Shizhi slurred his speech, "Mr. Wujo? A troublesome person, an opponent who doesn't want to fight."

——"Gojo-sensei is a teacher, Sora, why don't you show some respect?"

Gou Juan didn't type at the first time, and after waiting for a long time before Shi Zhi responded, he remembered something.

Shizhikong couldn't hear it anymore.

"Punishment" took away his ability to read minds.