The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

The Kyoto sister school exchange meeting is very important.

But Senju Tomona never imagined that he and Izumi Uchiha would actually be one of the examiners to watch these children's competitions, and even step on the spot in the examination room before that.

Quan Nai complained dissatisfiedly: "Obviously, you are the teacher, so why are there things about me?"

He thought for a second: "Pendant?"

The black-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately jumped up and gave him a crushing blow, insisting on reciting him: "I am not! Are you saying that I am a burden?"

Tobima naturally stretched out his hand to support him, and replied blankly: "No."

The other people saw the expressions of 'Here we go again'.

——In fact, the investigation has now been completed, and the principals and teachers of the two schools are all sitting here watching.

Miss Mingming, whose face was half covered by her hair and closed her eyes, is a first-class conjurer. Sitting there, she couldn't help laughing: "If? If I had chased you back then, would you have treated me the same way?" What? It’s a bit of a loss to think like this.”

After all, the salary of a super conjurer will be more, because the things to be handled will be more difficult, and the person is so nice, it is simply a very good cash machine.

It's a pity that such an excellent person now has a lover. She can't tolerate a lover anyway, and she may not be able to beat her at all.

Ah, this kind of cognition made her a little curious about what kind of spell and ability this 'Quenna' is.

What kind of person can subdue this Thousand Hands?

You know, the records of the high schools here in Senshou Feijian were basically on par with Gojo Satoru, and their records were slightly higher than Xia Youjie's.

In short, it is the type that comes out on top.

His strength is very strong, his face is expressionless and indifferent, it seems that the weak can't catch his eyes.

Mingming raised the corners of her mouth, and used her technique to pay attention to the vision of the crows, even being glared at by Quanna? She didn't care at all.

Feijian heard the words and glanced over: "Thanks for the compliment."

Ming Ming smiled and said nothing.

Everything is going on fairly smoothly. Tobima and Quanna watched the scene and paid attention to the surrounding situation. They could see that everyone was fighting hard, and Zenyuan Maki, who was in very good physical condition, did not disappoint Tobima. Looking forward, he snatched Sanlun Xia's knife empty-handed, and ran away directly.

He smiled slightly, with a bit of pride in his tone: "This is the sword-snatching technique I taught." Gojo Satoru smiled and clapped his hands twice: "Okay, okay! I will reward Senior Senshou? La!"

The 1.9-meter guy's appearance always made Quanna feel unspeakable, and he couldn't help but glared Gojo Satoru again.

……

There are only two schools participating in the Kyoto Sisters Exchange Association. After all, Neon only has two high schools of magic, one is the Kyoto Prefectural Higher School of Magic, the other is the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic, and last year it was Gojo Satoru? The Tokyo Metropolitan University won, so it will continue to compete here this year.

It is a logical arrangement for the winner to provide the venue and serve as the host.

Rakuyanji Kashin is the principal of the Kyoto school. He looks like an old man who is dying. He has white beard and hair and a long white beard. He looks very old, but he can feel the strength in the opponent's body. ,very powerful.

He didn't want to look at him, the other's eyes looked very uncomfortable, and he always felt like he was planning something.

This calculating gaze was like looking at his old self.Such an illusion made Qianshou Feijian not want to move his eyes away, so he could only lower his eyes secretly.

Quan Nai behind him had already come down and stood. Seeing the wonderful battles of these teenagers, he couldn't help thinking about the past? The time when he was training with his brother when he was a teenager.

In a trance, it seems to have returned to the time when I was young.

While in a trance, the headmaster suddenly said, "Izuna Uchiha, when did you start training?"

Quan Nai glanced at the door, and although he got a nod, he refused with a smile, and put his hands behind his back in front of the headmaster of Leyan Temple: "Why did I tell you?"

Noctua Zhengdao glanced this way with his eyes behind the sunglasses, but didn't speak.

Tobima pressed Quan Nai's shoulder. When the other party was about to make a move, he restrained Quan Na in the same posture as the night moth Zhengdao restrained Gojo Satoru before. He looked at the principal and nodded slightly: "He Spoiled."

The principal looked at this side and said nothing, just leaning on his crutches.

Tobima rubbed the top of the young man's hair at the end, and then let go and pulled the other party's braid. He said, "Izuna has been training for 22 years."

From two to 24, indeed 22 years.

It's just that they are considered to be 30 years old here, and they start training when they are eight years old, which makes people feel a lot older.

It won't attract the principal's attention.

And this is indeed the truth, Qian Shou Fei Jian did not lie.This can also be regarded as... the art of language.

The headmaster stopped talking.

Quanna too? Quiet, no one here took the initiative to speak for a while.

*

The accident was sudden.

The leader teacher in Kyoto, Angeji, was going to 'recover' Miwa Kasumi who was brought down by the dog-scarred thorn-word spirit, but... all the charms representing the curse spirits were ablaze, and they were red flames.

This doesn't mean anything good.

Because this is not the victory of Tokyo High School, but represents an invasion.

Whether it is the magic spirit or the magician, they have violated everyone's bottom line.

"Master Tian Yuan's enchantment didn't work? Does it work?" A conjurer asked.

But these have nothing to do with the Thousand Hands, or? It has nothing to do with Uchiha Quanna.When he identified the intrusion, he simply asked: "Do you want to ensure the safety of the students?"

Noctua Zhengdao immediately said: "Make sure!"

Tomona raised her hand and pressed it on Quanna's shoulder: "The mission is accepted, before I die? I will never let the students behind me die."

Quan Nai smiled and raised a hand: "Bye bye~"

The silver-haired young man nodded: "For the rewards of the next mission, please show your respect and reduce the confiscation. Recently, there are some things that I want to buy for research."

After the words fell, the two of them disappeared.

The teachers who were supposed to be eager were taken aback, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Senior Senshou? Sure enough, he is still so eager, so? He is still so fast."

The principal of Leyan Temple opened his eyes a little: "Does he really have no spells?"

Gojo Satoru bared his white teeth: "Okay, grandpa~ Don't say things that are so clear—it's time for a walk~"

As soon as the words fell, he and An Geji ran out of the room to protect the principal who ignored his words, and ran towards the examination room.

[Tab] Slowly put down from the center.

He is 1.9 meters tall and looks quite intimidating. He runs very smartly in dark clothes, and his silver-white hair is a bit dazzling in the sun.

"I remembered something." Suddenly there was another cold voice beside him.

The same white hair, the same height? (although not as tall as 1.9 meters?), the two of them seem to be the same type, rational and calm but crazy. Although the color of the eyes is different, their essence is indeed the same.

If there is one difference, it may be that people with red eyes are more rational, while people with quiet blue eyes are more crazy.

——The person who came was from the door of the Thousand Hands.

The headmaster of Leyan Temple opened his eyes wide, as if he was taken aback by the other party's disappearance.And this kind of indistinguishable spell, or the ability to emerge endlessly, made him even more afraid.

If the other party is not on the conjurer's side, he will definitely get rid of him.

"You are the strongest conjurer, right? Gojo Satoru, a super conjurer." Toikama said.

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Yes."

"Because of this, before the [tent] is completely closed, I want to take you in.", holding Gojo Satoru between the doors, always feeling a layer of separation, he frowned, "The interior of this [tent] is fast. From the outside, it will be closed soon, so remove your spell."

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted and lifted the spell. He understood what the other party meant—this [account] was probably aimed at the 'strongest magician Gojo Satoru'.

So this opportunity is only once.

So after a brief hesitation, he immediately lifted the spell, letting Qianshou Feijian's hand land on his shoulder, and immediately changed the place in front of him.

Before leaving?, Gojo Satoru said: "I'll go in first, someone is targeting me, probably there is a traitor."

but……

--"vomit."

I haven't been teleported with me for 11 years, like and dislike. Heart.

This physical nausea made him really uncomfortable!

"I suggest you hurry up, I always feel a very bad premonition." On the left of Tomona is Quanna who is waiting here with the Flying Thunder God Art on his body, and on his right is the Gojo Satoru he just brought. He let go.

Feijian said calmly: "The troops are divided into three groups."

In such an urgent situation, what about Quanna? He didn't say anything to delay the matter, he nodded, and then rushed out immediately.

Tobima also nodded, and ran towards the stronger aura in his perception—there was a weaker aura there. The preliminary judgment was that there were three students, one of whom was being chased, and would soon be with the other two. The students who were sparring bumped into each other.

Well, it's a little dangerous.

After running into the jungle to block his sight, he immediately started to use the Flying Thunder God Technique to hurry.

——Before? It wasn't Bai who was investigating here.

That means the school is creating opportunities for him. Gojo Satoru also mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

In this case, let them wish.

Gojo Satoru looked at his back, touched his chin, and stepped forward with long legs, choosing another direction for support.

*

Monsters are powerful.

And this is exactly the super-level curse spirit drawn in the five teacher's information before, it seems to represent the earth, and it is generated from the resentment of the earth.

The moment Senior Goujuan saw them, he gave a mandatory order: "Quick—run—"

Fu Heihui only felt a strong danger, and senior Goumaki said that 'tuna mayonnaise' asked him to contact Mr. Wujo, but the phone was also broken...

Under such oppression, they were powerless.

Fear, anxiety... These emotions intensified the formation of spell power, but the monster in front of him was not a big guy who could win just by output of spell power—!

"Red Blood Manipulation——" Kamo Kenji, who was fighting with him just now, also throws the blood bag he prepared before throwing himself at the super curse spirit, isn't he hoping to pull out the opponent, but hoping to be able to do it a little bit? Delay, don't get killed.

This guy who is full of "sages" and talks directly in his head is too disgusting!

"Ah, what is this? It's so ugly." With the appearance of a tall and tall figure, the pressure given by this special magic spirit named 'Hua Yu' suddenly disappeared.

Kenji Kamo was stunned, and immediately realized: "You, you didn't—"