Invincible conjurers don't need love

Xia Youjie watched Wujo Wu walk into the fire cocoon, those red flames were pushed away by a certain distance and then gathered back together again. Seeing Wujo Wu was about to break through to the daylight, before Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief, Wujo Wu Made a jaw-dropping move.

That was no longer something a lunatic could do—he actually lifted the limitless body from his body, and the devouring crimson flames engulfed Wujo Satoru completely in an instant like a beast that had been waiting for its opportunity for a long time.

Xia Youjie could no longer see what was going on inside, but the existence of the tent proved that Wujo Wu was still alive.

"Crazy, Wujo you." The previous Wujo Wu could be said to be a rational lunatic, but the current Wujo Wu is simply a lunatic.

The fiery red flames burned Gojo Satoru, and he hugged Bai Tian tightly in silence.

Baitian finally had a reaction, she slowly raised her head, and looked into the forbearing and firm blue sky, just like the blue sky reflected in the sun, it was so ethereal and pure, so beautiful that it shocked people's hearts. Floating under the high temperature of the flame, it faintly began to curl.

Like the wings of an unextinguished butterfly, the black gold skirt spread out on the ground. As she raised her head, the long veil finally couldn't hide her expression. Gojo Satoru wiped her with his burnt hands. tears.

"If you are too angry to calm down, then come and curse me." The white-haired boy who volunteered to be a scapegoat grabbed her tightly, just to let her calm down her anger at this moment.

The girl's eyes widened slightly, and the tears she held fell down like pearls, hitting Gojo Satoru's hand.

It hurts, it hurts to death.

Gojo Satoru's fingers twitched slightly, then he tightly grasped Bai Zhou's hand, broke off her hand from the disfigured cold corpse, hugged her completely into his arms, and let her lean against his heart , Let her listen to her heart without reservation.

The dead are dead, but the living are still alive and they need to move on.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, as if separating the day and Chi Yan with himself.

During the day, I heard the rapid heartbeat, which belonged to him and also belonged to her.

——The moment the 'tent' broke open to both sides, the huge fire cocoon also broke open, and the scattered red flames were like butterfly wings breaking free from the fire cocoon.

Chi Yan calmed down, and in the center of the dissipated flames were Bai Tian, ​​who had been released from the spirit clothes, and Gojo Satoru, who was hugged by her and was so painful that he was about to curl up because of the intense burning sensation.

The big rock in Xia Youjie's heart was put down, but after seeing Gojo Wu's state, he really hated iron but had no choice but to make such a choice, which shows that Gojo Wu is determined that he will not be burned to death by the flames of the day .

It's like pulling a knife in someone else's hand to your own neck.

The late Jiarui Nishizi was stunned when she saw Gojo Satoru who was covered in severe burns. This situation was something she couldn't imagine after knowing that Gojo Satoru himself had comprehended the reversal technique.

Immediately looking at the red-eyed Baitian in his arms, there is nothing he can't understand, so he hurriedly started to treat Wujo Wu, first of all, he had to take off the clothes that were stuck to the burn, Wujo Wu was in a bad situation. You need a whole body treatment.

The doctor's eyes are only on the patient, there is no distinction between men and women, and Jiarui Nishizi holds the scissors and tweezers with a cold expression to carefully separate Gojo Satoru's skin from the focal pieces that can no longer see the original clothes, and then use the inversion technique treat.

Of course, the result is to cut off all the sticky skin directly.

The current Gojo Satoru is simply pitiful. When he is being treated, he feels pain and discomfort, whimpering like a milk cat. During the day, he silently let Gojo Satoru lean on her arms, looking at her as the center of the circle with a radius of several meters. The scorched earth, as well as the scorched earth and the vibrant scenery outside, she knew who was helping her stop the loss in time.

If it wasn't for himself, he would also reverse the spell, Gojo Satoru asserted that he would be even worse now, he still underestimated the power of the red flames in the daytime, but if he didn't lift the limitless, it wouldn't be a power through the touch of the limitless This guy is literally in his arms.

In that case, they seem to be close together, but in fact they are separated by a layer of 'infinity' that can never be approached.

——Why do you have to do this for her?

The touch in his heart made Bai Tian so unfamiliar that he was a little at a loss what to do, so he could only obediently let Gojo Satoru hug and cling to him, not daring to make too many movements, for fear of touching his injured place.

"I can rewind the time of Senior Wutiao." Bai Tian couldn't bear to see Wujo Satoru like this, "I can rewind all the states of Senior Wutiao before it came, and I won't even have the memory of my injury..."

"Shut up." Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, "I don't need it!"

Does it even have the ability to go back in time? !What else do you guys I don't know?

"Hold it a little bit." Iyori Satoru said as he tore off a large piece of clothing that was covered in blood and even adhered to the skin that could no longer see the original fair complexion. The result of surgical healing of wounds.

Wujo Wu directly took a breath of air, he knew that his current appearance was definitely like a monster in a ghost movie, ugly as hell, this was definitely the ugliest time since Wujo Wu was born, silently pressed Wujo Wu's head during the day, let him She buried her face in her arms, not letting him see how the family was treating the wound with the nitro.

In the past three years, the girl's figure, whose development has grown by leaps and bounds, is no longer as flat and neutral as it used to be. like a statue.

While treating Gojo Satoru's wound, Jia Ruozi asked Bai Tian: "What do you plan to do after that?"

As he said that, Jiarui Nizi looked at Yuanshan Hengtai's body which Xia Youjie had tidied up a little with his eyes. Xia Youjie's expression was complicated and heavy. What a competent teacher has been keeping from his students can only be revealed from others.

"I want...to bury the teacher in Aomori." Harayama Kota once said that he wanted to go to Aomori for the elderly, and then buried there.During the day, the voice was still a little choked and hoarse.

No matter how sad it is, the dead will not be able to survive. All Bai Tian can do is to carry the memories of her and Teacher Yuan Shan, and continue to move forward until she dies.

"Where's your fluffy shawl?" Xia Youjie suddenly noticed that there was a special iconic accessory missing from Bai Tian's body. It was the crimson fluffy shawl that seemed to be silently protecting the day all the time.

After a moment of silence during the day, he smiled and said, "It's no longer necessary."

There is nothing to be afraid of. Instead of passively guarding what she is afraid of losing, she chooses to pick up the blade of a gun, exclude all threats in advance, and show her fangs and claws to all those who have evil intentions.

She will not be hurt anymore, and the person who needs protection is not her at all.

After talking to Xia Youjie during the day, he used his magic power to condense the fluffy shawl that they were all familiar with, and let it float softly beside Gojo Wu, protecting him but not touching his wound, so that he could be treated with nitrous oxide at home. During the process, the Gojo Satoru with no lower limit cannot be opened, nor will it be blown by the wind or stained by sand.

Wutiao Wutiao, who was enduring the pain, paused for a moment, and buried himself in Bai Zhou's arms again.

It seems... not bad?

Jiajin Nizi finally healed Wujo Wu's injury, Xia Youjie put on the clothes he brought from a trip to Wujo Wu during his treatment at home, thinking that if Wujo Wu was given another chance, this guy would definitely Still rushing in like that.

The injury is healed, but the burning pain that is difficult to fade away has not disappeared, and the muscle memory is still a throbbing pain. In the end, Bai Tian returned to the magic school with Gojo Satoru on his back.

In the basement that Wujo Wutu cleaned up, Xia Youjie told Bai Tian everything he knew, and the most popular horror movie was playing on the super-large TV.

There was weird music and the protagonist's screams in the movie, and the atmosphere outside the movie was heavy. Bai Tian stood up suddenly, and the other three almost stood up together.

Although Bai Zhou had already guessed it, after learning the details and all the causes and consequences from Xia Youjie's mouth, the anger in his heart still couldn't fade away.

How many dark ghosts colluded with the curse spirit party are there on the upper floor?Will there be more inner ghosts among those who will be in power after killing these upper-level people?What exactly is the Curse Spirit Party planning, what they want to do, and who is behind the scenes.

It's useless to kill them, but it is very likely to scare the snakes and make the behind-the-scenes players hide deeper, and continue to deploy in the dark where they can't detect it. One of them is in the open and the other is in the dark.

Do you also want her to wait for the chance to 'counterattack' that you bought with your life, teacher.

"Day." Seeing her standing up, Xia Youjie couldn't help standing up, and called her name as if he wanted to stop her but made a meaningless call.

"Don't worry, I won't move those guys until the mastermind comes out." Bai Tian said calmly, "Even if you beat them into mud and pile them up and go back, they won't remember anything afterwards."

Xia Youjie met Bai Zhou's eyes, and he sighed deeply: "You know, I won't stop you, but for the sake of Teacher Yuan Shan's sacrifice not in vain, please try to keep calm, first arrange Teacher Yuan Shan well—— As you said, first take Harayama-sensei to Aomori County."

In fact, Xia Youjie was completely able to accept him beating him who didn't know the truth or being indifferent to him in the daytime, and he deserved it. Jay felt uncomfortable.

Bai Zhou was silent for a long time, and under the gaze of the three of them, he nodded slowly in agreement, and sat down again. Before Xia Youjie and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Bai Zhou say, "I want to graduate early and leave the High School of Curse Arts. Back to Yokohama."

"Why!" Gojo Satoru was startled, and he straightened up abruptly. As his muscles stretched, a pain rushed straight to his celestial cap, and his whole body froze again, as if turning into a pale and colorless thin sheet. Like a paper man, it floated crookedly onto Bai Tian's lap.

"There is no one who can teach me in the Conjuration College, so I don't need to stay in the Conjuration College anymore, and I also want to leave this magic world as the teacher wishes." Bai Tian looked at his face Gojo Satoru lying face down on his lap.

She raised one hand and gently placed it on Wutiao Wu's head, rubbing it comfortingly, and her tone didn't feel softer, as if she was explaining specifically for him: "I want to go back and complete what I have always wanted to do. matter, can you?"

Gojo Satoru: "..." He couldn't answer no to such a tone.

"I want to protect my relatives and friends, as well as the land under their feet, Senior Wutiao... No, please allow me to call your name—Senior Wu, the only thing I can save is the people in front of me. They are not here, I can touch them I don’t worry about living where I can.”

Gojo Satoru felt the hand on his head lightly stroking following her words, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably because of her soft "Enlightenment", followed by the excitement that almost suffocated him .

He had never thought that he was the type that could be easily teased. When Mingming and Xia Youjie went to watch those so-called exciting movies, they still had no fluctuations in their hearts and were even interested in pointing and making venomous comments.

"Then are you so relieved of us...?" Wujo Wu said sullenly.

"Senior Wu, you won't be hurt by anyone other than me, right." Bai Tian didn't directly answer Gojo Wu's words but said this, the hand on Wujo Wu's head tightened his fingers slightly, not hard but Gojo Satoru could clearly feel his hair being grabbed by the daylight.

Because I cut off part of the hair that was curly and scorched due to the high temperature, Wujo Wu’s hair is much shorter than before, and it is only a matter of time before it grows back. Wujo Wu is grateful for the survival of his hair, and it will be even uglier without it , and this cannot be grown back with the reversal technique.

Her voice lowered slightly, and she said slowly: "It hurts. Fortunately, Senior Wu's beautiful white hair was not burned off, otherwise it would be a pity, wouldn't it? Even if I can reverse the spell, I can't be so willful that I don't care about myself. If I If you don’t control yourself, Senior Wu, you will die.”

Gojo Satoru suddenly understood why some people liked strong women as if they had the M attribute, and why they would not get angry at all even if they were bullied by the person they liked.

Just like now, Bai Tian didn't intend to bully him at all, but that kind of slow, commanding and threatening words were simply opening the XP door for people.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru, who was as quiet as a chicken, suddenly lost the terrible thought that Bai Tian said just now that he wanted to tear off her flying wings when he wanted to go back to Yokohama, only "she is really lustful and sweet, it's over, I'm not right up".

Xia Youjie: ... Wu, you have to hold back.

Home into the glass: Gojo Satoru, something is wrong with you.