We are HE fighters

The room was white and depressing.

The ceiling, walls, and floor are all white. There are two pots of green plants in the corner of the house, but they have yellow edges because they have not been exposed to sunlight for a long time.

Several instruments surrounded the hospital bed in the center of the room, and a small child lay quietly on the bed.Except for the black hair and black eyes, all parts of him exposed outside the quilt are pale, looking like a delicate but lifeless doll.

This is the group's initial impression of Takaharu Saji.

Standing next to the pale boy's hospital bed were two women in nurse uniforms. They watched their eyes, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and they didn't have any fluctuations because of the stranger brought in by the old housekeeper.

Zuozhi Guiyao silently looked at Wujo Wu and his party for a while, his brows and eyes were darkened by being bedridden for a long time, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the old housekeeper, his tone was not kind: "Who are they?"

The old housekeeper bowed respectfully: "Master Guiyao, they are the doctors the master found for you."

"A doctor again?" He frowned, "What batch is this?"

The old butler didn't answer, but just lowered his head even deeper.

Guiyao raised his hand a little irritably, but hissed in pain because he accidentally touched the infusion needle buried deep under the skin.

The guards on standby immediately stretched out their hands to check: "Master Guiyao, please be careful..."

The old housekeeper seemed to have a good relationship with him. Seeing him suffering from pain, he immediately approached him with worry on his face, and moved forward very naturally: "The doctors this time are very skilled, and they will definitely be able to cure the young master's illness."

As soon as he mentioned illness, Zuozhi Guiyao's temper became even worse. He grabbed the soft pillow beside him and was about to fall to the ground.

"You said the same thing last time! In the end, all you found were a bunch of trash! Trash!"

He was so angry that there was a tinge of blood on his face, but this rare blood was quickly replaced by an ominous bruise. This fall made his sickly body very tired. He tightly clutched his heart and gasped for breath. Twice.

Two medical staff hurriedly helped him to lie down, and tried their best to wink at the old housekeeper—now the young master is in a bad mood, so take him away first!

"..." Xia Youjie, who was watching the whole process, couldn't help but be speechless.

I feel that the mission target this time seems to have a lot of temper.

But they also have a grumpy brother here.

He turned his head slightly to see Gojo Satoru's reaction, but was surprised to find that the person who was usually the most easily irritated was acting extremely calm at this time.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, his six eyes looked at the boy on the hospital bed from above the sunglasses, and he squinted while watching.

Xia Youjie frowned, and asked in a low voice, "...what's wrong? What did you 'see'?"

Gojo Wu tilted his head, his expression full of scrutiny: "Well, nothing for now."

That's what it is.

Xia Youjie looked away calmly, and turned to look at the old housekeeper who was driven back by the medical staff.

The old man who has always behaved properly took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, sighed and wiped the thin sweat from his brow: "Sorry, everyone, let's go outside and talk first..."

The young three were noncommittal, but the real speaker among them, Ye Mozheng, said with a straight face: "Yes."

That serious appearance can scare the whole kindergarten to tears.

The old housekeeper led the four of them out of the room with a sad face. Before closing the door, Gojo Satoru glanced at the boy through the crack of the door.I saw that he was still talking to the nursing women with a dark face, but because of difficulty breathing, his voice was too low to hear clearly.But guessing is definitely not a good thing.

No matter how you look at it, it's just a spoiled child with a bad temper because of illness.

But Gojo Satoru believed that his eyes were better than anything else, and his six eyes clearly told him that there were traces of perfect magic power hidden on that child's body, so perfect that any other magician would not be able to see it. Might be able to tell.

He seemed to say casually: "That kid has a bad temper?"

"..." Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi looked sideways. Although they both thought the same thing, they said it directly in front of the housekeeper.

Ye Mozheng said directly: "Enlightenment! Don't talk about others behind their backs!"

The old housekeeper explained with a sullen face: "Little gentleman, you don't know something."

"Our young master suffered from a strange disease since he was a child. This disease has been getting worse and worse since three years ago, so that he can only lie on the hospital bed all day long, unable to move freely."

Let a child with a playful nature lie in a hospital bed for three years, and it is no wonder that he will have a bad temper.

The old butler continued: "This strange disease can only be cured by surgery. Since the young master reached the age suitable for surgery, the master has been looking for the top surgeons all over the world for him."

Having said that, he suddenly changed the subject, with a very taboo look on his face.

"But for some reason, every time the operation is in the middle of the operation, the doctor performing the operation will suddenly feel a splitting headache and can't concentrate on his work. If the operation is forced to continue, everyone present will start killing each other like crazy... We consulted dozens of doctors, and each of them had the same result. Finally, after a tip from an insider, we realized that it might be something evil."

This is almost like a ghost story. If the audience were ordinary people, the backs of the two wars would have been chilled by this time.But the four people present were all fierce people who stepped on the evil spirits and punched the curse spirits. No one was scared by it, but they all showed a look of enthusiasm.

"Then?"

"...After that, we hired many highly respected magicians with a lot of money, and found out that the chaotic spirit was the 'Zashiki-douji' you saw earlier. And this Zashiki-douji may have been born when the young master was very young. Eyeing him."

Jia Ruozi had done some research on the situation of curse spirits possessing and harming the human body. She touched her chin: "So, the child will get sick because of being entangled by the curse spirit, and it can't be cured now, and it is also because the curse spirit hinders it?"

"Exactly. I invite you all to come today. I hope that you can find the hiding place of the zashiki boy and eliminate him. Only in this way can our young master complete the operation safely."

The old housekeeper bowed to them very lowly: "Please, everyone!"

After listening to this explanation, he also received a gift.Gojo Satoru lowered his head thoughtfully.Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitzi looked at each other, while Ye Mo Zhengdao clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking immobile.

The old butler said sadly: "Master Guiyao has been suffering from illness for several years, and his personality may be a bit extreme. He was not like this before. I dare to apologize to everyone on behalf of the young master..."

He sincerely apologized to the four of them, but suddenly heard Gojo Satoru ask, "What disease does that child have?"

The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "This is my young master's privacy, so it is inconvenient for me to reveal it to you. You just need to find out the curse that is entangled around our young master, and get rid of it." We will hand over the treatment to professional doctors..."

Gojo Satoru interrupted him: "You didn't understand what I meant."

Ye Mozheng took a look at him, and shouted in a low voice like a warning: "Enlightenment." Don't be too shameless!

Gojo Satoru ignored him, looked down at the old housekeeper, and directly pointed out: "What are you hiding? What does that curse spirit have to do with the child's illness?"

"It doesn't come sooner or later, but it just popped up when you decided to have an operation. Is the illness caused by the curse spirit, or is the curse spirit born of the disease?"

"Well, what's the difference?"

Gojo Satoru sneered coldly: "The difference is huge. One shows that the child is innocent, and the other is the opposite."

He said almost by name that the chaos of "Zashiki Doji" was caused by Takaharu Saji.

Now, no matter how well-mannered the old butler is, he couldn't help but sullen his face: "Mr. Wutiao, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Youjie also frowned: "Wu, how old is that child? How could he conceive a curse spirit of that level? What's more, there is no trace of magic power on him..."

Having said that, he suddenly turned pale as if he had realized something.

"Yeah, Jie." Wujo Wu's tone was cold: "Don't you think it's strange? It's a child who has been entangled by the curse spirit for several years, but there is no trace of the magic power on his body?"

Even for ordinary people, if they have close contact with the magic spirit for a long time, they will be contaminated with weak magic power.What's more, according to the old housekeeper, Saji Takaharu has been entangled by Zashiki Doji since a few years ago, and he has no magic power at all, which is a paradox in itself!

Speaking of this, even Noctua Moth, who had been handing over the right to speak to the three students and was only in charge of watching, couldn't hold back.He looked at the old butler seriously, and warned: "If you hide something, no matter how powerful a magician is, it is impossible to solve your troubles. If you can trust our magic association, then I advise you not to hide it. Otherwise, we will treat it as if we have never been here today, and please ask Gao Ming."

Please be clever, how can there be more clever?In the past two years, the George family has invited all the famous conjurers in Japan, and even the members of the Yusan family have been invited one by one.

Just like what the Conjuration Association promised before accepting the task, if this matter can't be solved even by Noctua Moth and his students, then no one in the entire conjuration world can solve it.

The old butler never expected that the people who came this time would see through the problem they most wanted to hide.He was under tremendous pressure, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"This one……"

He wanted to reach for his handkerchief again.

Gojo Satoru kept staring at him, intending to hear what other excuses he could come up with to perfunctory.But the sudden breath in the air made him turn his head away abruptly.

"Enlightened?" Xia Youjie looked at him in confusion.

But before Gojo Wu could answer, he also felt something strange - not far away, there was a faint breath of magic power.Different from the madness of the spell spirit, the spell power of the comer is stable and orderly. Although the level is not high, it is definitely not the fluctuation of spell power that ordinary people can have.

"Interesting." Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses: "There is still a magician here?"

Xia Youjie was stunned: "Compared to a magician, I feel more like an ordinary person with a little bit of magic power, can't even reach the fourth level?"

Among the four, the two of them have the strongest spell power and the widest range of investigation.So when strange mana reactions appeared around them, the two of them were the first to notice.Yemo Zhengdao and Jiarui Glass soon turned to the same direction, Jiarui Glass frowned: "Enemy?"

Gojo Satoru smiled playfully: "It's not like that."

"It seems that we were aware of it on purpose." Xia Youjie continued.

The other party walked towards this side at a constant speed at the speed of ordinary people, with a peaceful breath, without showing any hostility, and even made them aware of him in advance, which even made Xia Youjie pin a little friendly.

The four of them temporarily ignored the old butler, which made him feel a little at a loss for a while.

Although he is well-informed and knows the existence of the curse spirit, he is just an ordinary person after all, and he is incapable of detecting the weak spell power in the air.So when the four of them turned their heads to look at the other end of the corridor, he could only stand there in confusion, waiting for the upcoming meeting.

In Wujo Wu's perception, the aura was getting closer and closer, and it was gradually approaching his side, during which time it continued to emit a gentle mantra.

You must know that spell power is usually obtained from negative emotions, and there are very few spell powers that are soft and not violent. Usually, magicians with this kind of spell power have very outstanding ability to reverse spells, such as family Into the nitro.

And the source of this kind of spell power is not the common 'anger', 'hatred', 'killing intent', etc., but some kind of more mellow and deeper melancholy.

The other party is obviously not as outstanding as Jiarui Nitzi, but the nature of the mantra is very similar to hers.

"It feels like a woman too..." Wujo Satoru muttered.

Jia Ruozi glanced at him: "What did you say?"

"Nothing." He replied quickly.

Time passed by, and the other party didn't make them wait too long.When that figure appeared from behind the corner, about a minute had passed since Gojo Satoru became alert for the first time.

It was indeed a woman, and a lady with a beautiful appearance and an outstanding temperament.

Her demeanor is very graceful, and it is easy to overlook the irregularities on her body - what she is wearing at this time is not some luxurious clothes, but a plain hospital gown.

The old housekeeper was surprised when he saw that figure: "Madam?!"

Hearing his address to women, Gojo Satoru and his party were a little surprised. They thought that the man with the magic power might be someone hired by the George family. Who would have thought that it was the mistress of the family?

The woman calmly said, "I heard that there is a new doctor coming to treat Guiyao, so I thought of coming over to take a look."

Mrs. George walked towards them gracefully, restraining her spell power all the way, and finally stopped about three meters away from the crowd. At this time, she looked no different from ordinary people.

Witnessing that she has gradually changed from a magician exuding weak magic power to an ordinary person with no fluctuations in magic power, Xia Youjie and the three of them were shocked.

Wujo Satoru thought calmly, this method is exactly the same as that grumpy kid.

The old butler turned pale with shock: "Madam, why did you come out alone?"

Mrs. George nodded slightly: "It's okay, you go down first, I want to chat with the guests alone."

After finishing speaking, she showed a soft smile to the four of them: "I can answer what you want to know about that child Guiyao."

As soon as these words came out, the old housekeeper frowned even deeper. He still wanted to say something to Mrs. George, but was frightened by her hidden warning eyes.

He hesitated to speak, and finally could only say: "Please take care of your body..."

"Don't worry, I will." Turning her head, Mrs. George still had a gentle look: "Please follow me."

"Wow." Gojo Satoru sighed inexplicably.

It seems that this family is much more interesting than imagined.

A cursed son, a mother with a secret, and a father who never showed up.

He couldn't help licking his canines, his blue eyes sparkling.

"seems fun."

After speaking, he was the first to follow Mrs. George in a big stride.

……

So far, things have gone beyond imagination.

At first Noctua Zhengdao thought it was just a routine exorcism of the cursed spirit, but when they arrived at the scene, they found that not only could they not find the hiding place of the cursed spirit, but even the client seemed to be hiding some crucial secret .

Now the mission target's mother suddenly stood up, claiming to know the truth of the matter, and she is still a hidden magician-let alone the three young people, even the night moth Zhengdao himself was aroused curiosity.

You know, there are magicians one by one, and they are all lunatics who love danger in essence.Now there is a thick fog, and strange events are yelling at them everywhere. How can they easily miss it?

And Noctua Zhengdao is confident to protect his students, and his students are also very strong.Even if the other party is a character who appeared unexpectedly, it is impossible to catch all four of them in one go.

What's more, judging from the magic power displayed by Mrs. George, she is just a low-level conjurer, the kind who can drive some magic power, but can't even use a decent spell.

So rather than they need to be vigilant against Mrs. George, it is better to look at it the other way around—Mrs. George dared to expose the fact that she has magic power, and appeared alone in front of this group of special and first-level magicians. This behavior required great courage.And this courage itself is a manifestation of sincerity.

Mrs. George directly led the four of them back to the initial reception room.

This time there was no butler to serve them tea.On the contrary, Gojo Wujo and Jiarui Nizi found that the dim sum that they hadn't been able to take away was still there, so they happily picked it up and ate it.

Mrs. George looked at them with a smile, not feeling slighted at all.

On the contrary, Xia Youjie felt a little embarrassed at first, and secretly gave Wutiao Wu a kidnapping, almost choking him to death.

Ye Mo Zhengdao still had that iron wall-like expression: "So you've been monitoring us from the beginning?"

Otherwise, how did she know that they had been to this reception room?

Mrs. George smiled slightly: "Yes."

Ye Mozheng frowned: "But I didn't notice any aura of monitoring the curse spirit."

Mrs. George was taken aback when she heard the words, and then quickly showed a dumbfounding expression: "Mr. Conjurer, not everything needs to be done with spells. Normal people also have normal people's means."

As she spoke, she calmly took out a monitor from under the coffee table.

Four conjurers: "..."

Sorry, it's their mindset.

At the same time, Jiajin Glass also noticed that Mrs. George did not use the word "ordinary person" when describing a non-conjurer, but "normal person".

In other words, in her opinion, non-conjurers are higher than conjurers.

After realizing this, Jiajin Glass raised [-]% vigilance to this seemingly weak Mrs. George.

Mrs. George explained: "Because it involves my child, even if my husband doesn't want me to see him, I can't ignore it at all." Bugs were placed throughout the mansion through trusted maids, but It is the simplest of all means.

The hand holding the dim sum paused for a moment, it was terrible, it seemed that he had heard some terrible speech again.

The child's father does not let the child's mother see the sick child?

What's happening here?

She couldn't help but said, "Why did Mr. George do this? Could it be because of the magic power on you?"

Mrs. George shook her head: "He doesn't know that I have magic power."

Home into the glass: It's even more suffocating. The husband doesn't even know that his wife is a magician. This couple is too amazing.

Mrs. George showed a slight sadness between her eyebrows. This sadness made her beauty more attractive. The eyebrows and eyes of George Takaharu resembled her, so even if she lost her temper willfully, she would be tolerated. After all, good-looking people are always treated badly. the same.

"I can't get close to Guiyao, let alone let him see me. Doing so will make that curse spirit go crazy and hurt Guiyao..."

She lowered her eyes, stroked her belly sadly, and slowly told the 'truth' that no one else in the George family dared to tell.

"...that curse spirit, the child called 'Zashiki Doji' was once my 'daughter'."