We are HE fighters

In the dark night, Xia Youjie sat alone on the top of the triple-storied pagoda, ordinary people were attracted by the fireworks all over the sky, and no one noticed him for the time being.

Except Wujo Satoru, who had been prepared early in the morning, and the college students who could see the curse spirit.

Their attention was not on the fireworks from the beginning, but on the escaping curse spirits.They naturally focused their attention on the source of the curse spirit, that is, Xia Youjie.

"That's..." Yi Gu, Goujuan and Panda who had seen Xia Youjie before were shocked.

Nanako and Mimiko opened their eyes wide at first, then glanced at each other quickly, trying to suppress the surprise in their hearts.

Their clasped hands tightened - it's Mrs. Xia You!

So happy! !

The sisters didn't know Xia Youjie's plan, but it didn't stop them from being happy to see Xia Youjie.They really wanted to rush to the top of the tower and talk to him immediately, but because they didn't know the purpose of his appearance here, they didn't act rashly for the time being.

Gojo Satoru, who had been observing them calmly, felt relieved, and turned his gaze back to the fireworks all over the sky.

Among the people present, only Zhenxi had never met Xia Youjie, and she was the only one who wholeheartedly guarded the surroundings, and immediately asked Gojo Wu: "Teacher, what should I do?"

Although it was an emergency, no one panicked.There is no other reason, it is because there is a Gojo Satoru standing here!

The strongest conjurer in the contemporary world, the head of the Gojo family, a born six-eyed sorcerer with no lower limit, Gojo Satoru, he didn't answer the students' questions.Instead, he calmly took it out of his pocket——

- a mobile phone.

He started to videotape.

Maki: "...?"

While recording, he also pretended to add a commentary to the video: "Ahem, here is Gojo, the frontline announcer, bringing you first-hand live information! Today we came to the triple tower of Kiyomizu Temple in Kyoto. There are fireworks! Could it be a surprise!"

He held the mobile phone in one hand and put the other hand in front of his eyes, admiring the beautiful fireworks in the night sky from a distance, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Wow - it's so beautiful! It cost a lot of money! Haha!"

Someone muttered in a low voice: "What are you doing at this time?" Attracting Gojo Satoru's attention, he turned around and pointed the camera at the first graders!

"Let's interview the audience! Do you think the fireworks are beautiful?"

The first graders who were recorded in the video: "..."

Not really trying to talk to idiots.

Even the twin sisters who completely trusted Xia Youjie were confused by Wujo Wu's unreliability.

Nanako, who subconsciously rejected other people's cameras, raised her hand to cover her eyes: "Stop making trouble!"

Having played enough treasures, Gojo Satoru, who recorded the students' reactions one by one in the video, was finally satisfied. He carefully put away his mobile phone, turned to the students and said, "Well, let me introduce you. The tower top The person staying above is called Xia Youjie, one of the most dangerous people in the entire magic world, a wanted criminal with super strength!"

I've met him once before, but I didn't know that the smiling man in the monk's robe had such a double status as boys: "?!"

What? !The mysterious senior alumni who came to stay for several days is actually a wanted criminal!Dumbfounded!

The panda was tongue-tied: "But, but this, he obviously..." Two days ago, he was still eating and drinking in the high school!

Are all wanted criminals this arrogant? !

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru interrupted him, smiled slightly, and raised an index finger to his lips: "——Don't say it, don't say it."

The three boys looked at each other, and finally closed their mouths in confusion.

Compared to their panic, the girls' reactions were much calmer.

Mimiko Nanako completely trusts Xia Youjie and will support him unconditionally no matter what he wants to do.And Maki is because Gojo Satoru was too calm, and the curse spirit released by the man named 'Xia Youjie' has not yet shown any aggressiveness, so she realized that this matter may not be what it seems critical.

If Mr. Wutiao said that there is no need to pursue it, then forget it first.Anyway, there won't be any major problems if he is here, at most, he will be seen by ordinary people, and it will add a lot of workload to the auxiliary supervisors afterwards.

So, although he is disgusted on the surface, when he is in danger, Gojo Satoru's carefree attitude can really bring a lot of security to others.

Everyone in the high school: What can we do with him?He is the strongest let him wave slightly.

A certain people's teacher cleared his throat and said to the students pretending to be serious: "Xia Youjie's technique is 'spell magic', which can drive the magic spirit to fight for him. There is nothing to say about the magic spirit. Useful, if you don’t get rid of the magician himself, these curse spirits are endless. But you can’t fight him with your strength, so I will deal with him, and you are responsible for protecting civilians, so be careful not to cause panic.”

"Yes!"

When everyone subconsciously obeyed his arrangement and was about to take action, the two sisters kept silent and looked up into the sky.

They persistently and intently looked at the figure in midair, wanting to get an instruction.

The two sisters know that Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu are close friends, and they also know that Xia Youjie can send them to colleges because of Wujo Wu's secret help.This action tonight doesn't look like an accident, and Gojo Satoru seems to know it well.It is very likely that they have some secret plan that needs to be carried out in a hostile manner.

Both of these sisters can figure it out, but the truth is the truth. They are still not at ease emotionally, hoping to get Xia Youjie's statement.

And Xia Youjie seemed to have noticed their focused eyes, lowered his head, saw the two of them, and showed a gentle smile from a distance.

'It's okay, don't worry about me. '

"...Yes, Lord Xia You."

The sisters answered quietly in a voice that others could not hear, and gave him a last look reluctantly, turned around and dispersed with their companions, each running to other locations in Kiyomizu Temple to protect the ordinary people who came here tonight.

No matter how reluctant you are, you have to do it, because this is Wujo Wu's order, and it is also the meaning of Master Xia You!

Xia Youjie's curse spirit was still being released continuously. Although it didn't hurt anyone, the momentum alone was extraordinarily huge.

Ordinary people couldn't see the curse spirit, but could only feel that the temperature around them suddenly dropped a lot. Several people shivered at the same time, and zipped their clothes in doubt.

Gojo Satoru pulled back the bandage of his blindfold a little bit, revealing those six clear eyes admiring the scene where the fireworks and the curse spirit flew together.

"Stunning!" he exclaimed.

After such a movement, ordinary people will be attracted by the fireworks, and magicians will be alarmed by the magic spirit.The ordinary people present were all watching the fireworks intently, and no one noticed Xia Youjie's figure on the top of the tower, but it might not be so after a while.

There are several others who are recording, maybe after tonight there will be some posts on the Internet, telling about my visit to Kiyomizu Temple on Christmas Eve, and accidentally photographing the monk's ghost on the top of the three-story pagoda...

"Pfft!" Gojo Satoru was amused by his own association: "The Monk Wraith Hahahaha!!!"

Two young girls beside him who were taking photos gave him a weird look, and moved away calmly.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about other people's eyes at all, or in other words, others didn't catch his eyes at all.He cheerfully sent the video to Tsubaki Saji who was far away in Tokyo, and just after the successful transmission, he received a series of fatal calls from the Magic Society.

He picked up the phone slowly: "Crooked?"

On the other end of the phone was the principal of the Kyoto High School and one of the leaders of the conservative faction of the association, Leyanji Kashin.

The old man, who usually speaks at a slow pace, is firing at Gojo Satoru like a machine gun at this time: "Someone found Xia Youjie in Qingshui Temple! He is releasing the spell without distinction and regardless of the consequences, regardless of the large number of people present. Ordinary people! You just arrived in Kyoto yesterday, and he caused trouble today. Is there any instruction from you?! What do you mean? Are you going to start a war against the conservatives?!"

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, and held the phone a little further away from his ears.

It could be heard that the old man was really angry, and the furious spouting and cursing showed the courage of a top rock musician.

He waited for the principal of Leyan Temple to vent his anger, and then answered after 2 minutes: "So what? You called to waste 2 minutes of each other's time?"

The principal of Leyan Temple was so angry that his long eyebrows shot straight into the sky: "I told you to stop him! Tell Xia Youjie to stop!!"

"Ah, Principal Leyan Temple, are you confused? Xia Youjie defected in ten years. I don't know why he suddenly decided to make a big fuss. How to stop him?"

Gojo Satoru pretended to be confused with his understanding, and there was no sense of respecting the elders in his words. It would be better to say that he simply wanted to piss the other party off.

Leyansi Jiashin didn't want him to succeed, took two deep breaths, and said in a heavy tone: "Gojo Satoru, I don't care what the hell your Tokyo High School has been up to all these years, if any casualties are caused this time, the association will definitely not Let Xia Youjie go!"

Unlike other conservatives, this old man still has a place in his heart for ordinary people.For other high-level officials, this sentence might be to protect the secrets of the magic world, but if he said it, it would have a meaning of worrying about the safety of ordinary people.

Gojo Satoru has dealt with the association for so many years, and he understands these details very clearly.He clearly distinguishes between those who can barely talk and those who don't listen to others at all.

So he was willing to answer the phone call from the principal of the sister school at this juncture, to give this conscientious old man a chance to talk.

Seeing that Xia Youjie's 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night' had almost been released, he restrained his teasing expression.Stretching his hands behind his head, he took off the bandages with a calm expression.

The snow-white bandages fell on the ground in circles, revealing his handsome face and a pair of eyes that made people lose their minds.

Seeing this scene, the two young women who thought he was blindfolded because he had some weird hobby and kept staring at him with vigilant eyes, did not dare to move and held their breath.

Their hearts were screaming: Longevity, what a peerless handsome guy this is! ! !

Why are you covering your face with this face? ! !Afraid of walking on the road and making people handsome to death? ! ! !

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but the handsome guy who was so handsome suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice:

"Tell your students, it's enough to deal with the tasks and so on, save some strength, wait a while and appreciate my heroic posture in battle."

He noticed the two overly hot gazes beside him, froze for a moment, and turned his head away.

The other end of the phone cursed loudly again, he smiled indifferently, and winked at the young girls killed by his beauty.

"...Keep it secret."

I don't know who he said it to, anyway, when the girls came back to their senses with flushed faces, his figure had disappeared in place.

One of the girls: "...Did you catch it?"

Girl [-]: "...No." I was too busy looking at it, but forgot to take a picture!

After a long while, two wailing sounds came from the lively crowd, but they were drowned in the sound of fireworks and soon disappeared.