We are HE fighters

Unlike the atmosphere in Kyoto where everyone is in danger, when receiving support missions from the Magic Association, the atmosphere in Tokyo High School is basically calm.

Xia Youjie packed his bags and ran away overnight before Principal Ye Moth returned to school on a business trip. He left a note for the former teacher. The above-mentioned plan that he will cast a hundred ghosts in Kyoto in a few days is attached. One sentence: As an alumnus, he is very pleased to hear that his alma mater has achieved good results in this year's Kyoto sister school exchange meeting.In order to celebrate for his juniors, he plans to give everyone a present on Christmas.

He plans to set off fireworks for the juniors at Kiyomizu Temple on Christmas Eve.

Night Moth said rightly: "?"

On the same day, a solid wood desk that was smashed by heavy punches was lifted out of the principal's office.

"Enlightenment!!!" The principal's anger was directed at the most suspicious guy.

Gojo Satoru lay lazily on the sofa, with his hands resting on the backrest: "What are you doing?"

"Did you put Jie in?!" Otherwise, why did this notice letter appear on my desktop? !

"Hey -- why are you slandering me out of thin air like this?" Gojo Satoru felt aggrieved: "Even if you are the principal, you still have to talk about evidence."

Ye Mozheng was so angry that his face was livid, but there was nothing he could do about it.If Gojo Satoru wanted to secretly bring someone in, no one would be able to find out.Unless the night moth dared to run to wake up Lord Tianyuan, ask him if he has ever felt that outsiders have entered his barrier.

In that case, compared to Xia Youjie, he would be judged by the angry old people first.

Moreover, strictly speaking, Xia Youjie was not considered an outsider of the high school.He used to live in this school for three years. Even though he has defected now, the enchantment of the high school still remembers his spell power. If he wants to come back, he doesn't even need to sneak in, just come in through the main entrance. It will not be attacked by the enchantment.

Ye Mo Zhengdao forced himself to suppress his anger, while planning to find a time to strengthen the barrier, while preparing to call the Kyoto side.

Gojo Satoru stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ye Mozheng said: "Notify the Kyoto side and prepare for the attack in advance!"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru sighed for a long time: "Oh, I think it's better not to do this. If the association asks how we know, what should we say?"

"..."

"Could it be that Jie came to inform us with good intentions: 'Ah~ to celebrate your Kyoto school being beaten up by a freshman from Tokyo school at the exchange meeting, I'm going to wreak havoc in Kyoto!' and told us to do it ahead of time. Are you ready?" Gojo Satoru sneered, "This is too shameful."

"..." Although, the way this guy imitates Xia Youjie's speech is really cheap.

"Those old fellows already suspected that we were in collusion with Jie. If we went to inform them at this time, we would only be accused of being an accomplice." Gojo Satoru waved his hand lazily: "Forget it."

Isn't it because you guys have received several missions to hunt down Xia Youjie, but all of them returned in vain!The water release is too serious!Of course the association would doubt it!

Ye Mozheng was very angry, but he also understood that Wutiao Wu's words made sense.

They ran to the association without evidence and said that Xia Youjie was planning to attack the capital. If the association believed it, then something went wrong with their brains.But if he really showed evidence - this note that said 'I'm going to give my juniors some fun', then Noctuid Zhengdao had lost his mind!

After calming down, Noctua Zhengdao also realized that this matter should not be known to the Association.

Coupled with his trust in his students, even if Xia Youjie defected from the high school, he has not done anything detrimental to the magic world for many years.He had paid attention to Xia Youjie's movements, and found that although this guy was bluffing and deceiving in the name of the Pan Xing Sect, he basically picked those wicked people who took the blame for themselves.

He kept saying that he hated ordinary people who were not magicians, but he never saw him actually kill them.Xia Youjie's energy is basically spent running around Japan to rescue those magicians hidden among ordinary people. He has no time to argue with ordinary people. Unless he is short of money and wants to take advantage of him, he will not treat By the general public.

Those who were slaughtered by him were basically those wicked people who had not done good deeds and were entangled in various resentments.Usually Xia Youjie would do their business, remove the curse spirits for them but not kill them all, treating them like wool-producing sheep.When he got impatient, he let the hungry wolves eat up the fat sheep that had been plucked bare, and finally took action to exorcise the curse spirit.

All in all, Xia Youjie wasn't completely bad.

The students he taught are still adhering to the minimum bottom line, no matter because he really respects ordinary people, or because he is too lazy to care about them.This made Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was earning the teacher's money and caring about his old father's heart, very gratified.

But it's useless to be relieved, you should be angry, you still have to be angry, obviously a wanted criminal on the run, but you dare to blatantly send a crime notice letter to the base camp of the pursued party, arrogant!Too arrogant! !

Ye Mozhengdao suppressed his anger and said: "It's okay not to notify Kyoto, but he can't be allowed to act recklessly! Notify all magicians of level one and above in the school, and gather! Always be ready to support Kyoto and capture the criminal Xia Youjie!!"

"Okay, okay." Wujo Satoru was coping with it, thinking to himself, and it turned out that what Chun said made sense.

Tell Noctua Moth Zhengdao part of the plan in advance, although he will be furious, but in the end the personal affairs of the eccentric students will prevail.Rather than informing the Kyoto side, he would prefer to gather forces secretly and be ready to support at any time.This would not only protect the people in Kyoto, but also ensure the safety of Xia Youjie.

In any case, Yemo Zhengdao didn't want Xia Youjie to die at the hands of the magician.

This is also the reason why Xia Youjie did not take action against Gaozhuan in the past ten years - from the beginning to the end, Ye Mo Zhengdao has fulfilled the obligation of a teacher: trust his students, and protect him as much as possible without betraying his own position.

If Night Moth Zhengdao wasn't such a person, he wouldn't have been recognized by the high school trio ten years ago, and they accepted him as their teacher.

The plan has achieved the expected progress, Gojo Satoru got up, and said to Noctua Masato with a smile: "Then I will inform them?"

Noctua Zhengdao waved his hand with a dark face. If it wasn't for his high quality, he might have said "Get lost".

Gojo Satoru no longer jumped repeatedly on the verge of his explosion, and ran away in a hurry to share the results with his friends.

Home into the glass: "Leave me alone." She is preparing spells and medicines for Christmas.

Saji Tsubaki: "Well, it's good." This is all in his expectation, there is no special idea.

Xia Youjie: "Wu, do you know where to buy fireworks?" He was more obsessed with fireworks than Noctua Zhengdao's reaction.

"........."

This made Gojo Satoru, who wanted to show off to them that he smashed the night moth to the point of smashing the table, very upset.

Why are the reactions so flat? !

If he is upset, he will make trouble.When others ignored him, he harassed his students.

"Hi! Good afternoon everyone~ How is the training going? Do you feel any progress?"

On the training ground, Panda and Goujuan are in a group, Maki and Yi Gu are in a group, and the twins are in a team of two.

They have fully adapted to Gojo Satoru's speaking style, and to sum it up, they are unreliable and very frivolous.

Maki was the first to put away the long stick, and dodged Oto's bamboo knife with a random dodge, causing Oto to fall to the ground by surprise.

"What's the matter?" She was not polite to Gojo Satoru at all.

Gojo Satoru didn't mind either. After everyone finished the sparring and focused on him, he clasped his palms together and said with high spirits, "This is how it happened! I discussed it with the principal. Let’s take a vacation, let’s go to Kyoto together~”

"Ah, Kyoto—?" Nanako took out her phone and clicked it: "Why are you going there?"

Xia Youjie didn't come out to see them during the few days he was here, but just looked at them from a distance for a while, seeing that the two sisters got along well with their classmates, he quietly left.

He was ridiculed by Gojo Satoru as "a single father who dare not talk to his adolescent daughter".

The two even fought over it.

But the twins didn't know these things. They just leaned together and looked at some special activities in Kyoto during Christmas.

"Are there any special Christmas plans in Kyoto..." Mimiko asked weakly.

"I heard that there will be fireworks at Kiyomizu Temple!"

"It's a lie—the news didn't say it at all!" Nanako retorted him.

"Hee hee." Gojo Gojo smiled without saying a word.

The panda scratched its head: "Do we conjurers still celebrate Christmas?"

"Salmon salmon?" The dog roll was also a little confused.

Yi Gu got up from the ground, covered his red nose, and said tearfully: "I always feel that magicians don't go well with Christmas..."

“Salmon Salmon!”

"Don't say that." Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "What reason do you need for the holiday? As long as I can go out and play, I can make up 360 reasons for the holiday." One day does not repeat the same!

"Please don't do this as the strongest..." Maki complained weakly.

There is such a strong one who thinks about taking a holiday every day, and the Japanese magic world is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Gojo Satoru had a hippie smile: "All in all! Everyone get ready, we will set off during the daytime on Christmas Eve, and strive to have a good time in Kyoto on Christmas!"

The first grade had no choice but to say hello perfunctorily, and went back to their respective trainings.

With a smile on his face, Gojo Satoru, who was full of bad intentions in his heart, was secretly looking forward to it.

I don't know what kind of expression they will have when they meet Jie's Hyakki Yakura head-on without any psychological preparation?

look forward to ~ look forward to ~

……

"Huh? That's what Mr. Gojo said?" Saji Tsubaki slightly opened his eyes.

"Hmm..." Yi Guyoutai was a little sad, only they could go out to play, and Tsubaki could only stay in the high school alone due to physical reasons, he felt lonely for Tsubaki.

Saji Tsubaki: Thank you, no need.

He guessed Gojo Satoru's bad intentions when he proposed this plan, but out of a certain idea, he didn't intend to point it out to his classmates.

Rather, he is also looking forward to their reaction when they find out the truth... Please ask Mr. Xia You to record it, it will be very interesting...

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December 25, Kyoto, Kiyomizu Temple.

Many travelers stood at the bottom of the famous three-storied pagoda, looking up at the fireworks that pierced the night sky and bloomed on Christmas Eve in Kyoto.

Compared with the ordinary passers-by who thought they had encountered a hidden program and happily took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos, the six first-year students from the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse Arts had their faces as exciting as an overturned palette!

From their perspective, they could clearly see thousands of spell spirits screaming and rushing in all directions, bursting and churning, like a firework blooming with spell power! ! !

On the top of the pagoda, Xia Youjie, dressed in a monk's robe, sat upright on the curse spirit, propped his head on one hand, and looked at Wujo Wu, who was staring up at him, with a smile.

"It's started, this fireworks show called 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night'!"

He sighed softly, "Merry Christmas."