We are HE fighters

When parting, Saji Tsubaki personally sent the group to the door.

He waved his hand: "See you next time."

Qihualuo hid behind her brother, silently watching the four guests leave.

For Wild Rose, who met Saji Tsubaki for the first time, this senior was destined to leave a deep impression on her.Not only because of his handsome appearance, but also because of that series of novel experiences.

Even though I just drank afternoon tea and played games with a ghost doll for two hours...

But I always feel that at this moment, her mood is unbelievably calm.

She was in a daze until the four of them stepped out of the barrier and returned to the present world.

"It feels like Spirited Away..." Wild Qiangwei held the flower and fruit tea pot in her hand and looked back.

The deep forest plank road has disappeared, along with the two-story villa at the end of the plank road.

But what won't go away is this afternoon, a peaceful and enjoyable time spent with everyone.

"Next time...let's come together again." She murmured.

Turning their heads, the boys and girls stared at each other for a moment, then laughed tacitly.

This is how the friendship between classmates is cultivated in daily companionship.

In the future, when they all become magicians who can handle their own duties, their former classmates will become their most trustworthy comrades-in-arms.Even if it is life and death, they can entrust their backs to each other.

And before they grow to that point, they still need their predecessors to shelter them from the wind and rain.

Gojo Gojo watched the students running away with a smile, and sighed: "Youth, it's so good..."

Anyone who wants to take away such a precious youth is unforgivable.

Therefore, it is necessary to teach them a lesson.

After sending away the noisy juniors and a teacher who was also worried, the villa returned to silence.

Tsubaki patted his sister's head: "There are only two of us left."

Qihualuo rubbed his palm affectionately.

"Hopefully everything goes well and everyone can be together again like today."

……

……

A week later.

West Tokyo City, Yingji Juvenile Academy.

In the open and in the dark, eyes from all directions are focused on this place. The juvenile correctional institution, which is usually lifeless, is now filled with a dangerous atmosphere that is about to move.

This is a stage that everyone is looking forward to, but the three protagonists know nothing about it.

First-year students in the high school of magic arts, Fukui Hui, Knotaba Yuhito, Nagasaki Wild Rose.

The three of them received an urgent task from high-level officials and came to the scene in a car of auxiliary supervision.

"Let me introduce myself first. Zhijiegao in Yidi is the three assistant supervisors today."

Sitting in the driver's seat, the professional man in a black suit pushed his glasses.

Yuzu Yuhito was a little confused, and sat on the back seat and leaned forward: "Well, Mr. Yijizhi, what does it mean to be an assistant supervisor?"

As if he didn't expect to be asked this question, Yidizhi trembled.

Fu Heihui had folded his arms around his chest and was resting with his eyes closed. He also sighed when he heard this question.

It's all Wutiao's fault. After a month of class, I didn't teach anything useful.

He resignedly explained: "Auxiliary supervisors refer to auxiliary personnel who have certain spell power and can see spell spirits, but the spell power is not strong enough to support the battle. They are usually responsible for some information collection and aftermath of the battle."

"That's right, that's it." Yi Dizhi nodded.

Unlike the magician, the auxiliary supervisor only needs to observe the movement of the target and evacuate the ordinary people at the battle scene in time.The battle should still be carried out by professionals assigned by the Magic Association.

Wild Rose was sitting in the co-pilot, leisurely playing with the spikes in her hands: "In short, we are responsible for entering that youth academy and expelling the curse spirits inside, right?"

Yidizhi almost reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead: "Yes."

The cold spikes flew over the girl's fingertips, and after a few spins, they disappeared into her cuffs.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Young lions are also lions, and herbivores instinctively avoid them.

Yi Dizhi felt that he was a poor antelope who got in among the kindergarten teachers, and even though he was much older, he didn't dare to treat them casually.

But he still strives to maintain the dignity of an adult.

After answering the questions of Hu Zhang with a straight face, Yi Dizhi finally sent them to the mission location.

"I'm going to lower the 'account', please be careful—"

Yidizhi raised his index finger and middle finger, and was concentrating on reciting the incantation of setting up the 'tent'. Just as he was about to finish, he heard the mobile phone in his pocket rang untimely.

"!" Yi Dizhi was shaken for a moment, but he still finished reciting the mantra dutifully, watched the three young conjurers walk into the darkness, and then answered the phone.

Yi Dizhi was a little annoyed, anyone who was interrupted at a critical juncture of work would be dissatisfied.But it was his work phone that rang, and most of the contacts on the contact list were people he couldn't afford to mess with, so he didn't dare not answer the phone for no reason.Even though the contact column showed an unfamiliar number, he answered the call suspiciously:

"Hello, this is Yidizhi, may I ask..."

Through the phone, the other party's voice was a little distorted, but it could be heard that it was a young man.

"Huh? Hello... sorry, I seem to have made a typo..."

"Is that so?" Luckily, it wasn't an unexpected announcement, Yidizhi silently breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll hang up first."

"...Okay, sorry for the inconvenience."

After hanging up the phone, Yi Dizhi tremblingly took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He looked guiltily in the direction the three left.

'I wish you all the best! '

……

On the roof of a tall building a hundred meters away, a young man in a white uniform looked indifferent, and the screen of the mobile phone in his hand stayed on the interface of the call history.

The residents here should have been evacuated early. The young man who appeared here now, like a ghost that no one knows, silently observes the world from a perspective that only he knows.

There is only one record on the call interface, and the call time is exactly 1 minute ago.

This is a short-lived mobile phone that is only used to make a call once, and the mission is completed here.

The boy clenched his fists tightly, and the burst of magic power instantly destroyed the mobile phone into a piece of scrap metal.At his feet lay a strange snail-shaped curse spirit. The young man cast a cold look at it, and the curse spirit immediately grew a trembling mouth, which was covered with densely packed zigzag fangs.

The name of this curse spirit is "呍*", and if it is classified according to its harmfulness, it is about between the second level and the first level.The wild "呍" will live in the cochlea of ​​people and feed on sound, and its host will suffer from ear diseases that ordinary doctors cannot diagnose.

And this one, because it has been tamed, can only be used as a biological transmitter now.

The boy in white clothes cleared his throat: "Cough...Senior, how is the situation?"

Xie swallowed this sentence in two or three bites, and hurriedly poked his head into the void, and after a long while, retracted his head back.

It spit out a sentence.

"very smooth."

"I have entered the 'account' and have not been discovered by anyone."

That's all planned.

The boy in white, also known as Yi Gu Youtai, let out a long breath.

He sat down on the edge of the roof, his two slender legs dangling in the air: "Great... It's the first time I do this kind of thing, I'm really nervous..."

The phone call that frightened Yi Dizhi just now was not a mistake at all.That was deliberately dialed out by Yi Gu Yuta, in order to distract Yi Dizhi for a moment before the 'tent' fell, and create a gap for the intruder in the dark.

Under the close surveillance of the auxiliary supervisors from all directions, there are no dead spots within the walls of the juvenile courtyard. If you want to sneak in, the only chance is at the moment when the 'tent' is lowered.

When the shady curtain of the sky covered all sight, relying on the concealed spell spirit, following the flaws exposed by the caster when he was distracted for a moment, he sneaked into this area that should only accommodate three living people. account'.

Yi Guyoutai asked himself that he was not completely sure that he would not be aware of it.

So he just had a straight face, not because of his indifference, but because of his blank expression caused by nervousness.

...he is so nervous!This is against the biggest force in the magic world, once exposed, the consequences will be dire!

As if aware of his fear, Rika, the super-level curse spirit residing on his body, quietly appeared.

"Yuta..." Li Xiang's appearance is hideous and terrifying, but her concern for Yi Gu Youta is gentle.She hugged her beloved boy from behind: "...You Tai, don't be afraid."

Yi Gu Youtai reached out and stroked Lixiang's cheek: "Well, I'm not afraid."

Isn't it just working against the high-level, since he entered school for more than a year, has he still done less?

Especially in the past six months, he traveled around with a person who was supposed to be "dead". Once he was discovered by the magic world, he would probably be chased and killed thousands of miles away.

But now, he forged false entry and exit records and secretly returned to the Japanese border.Now, not only in the magic world, but in ordinary society, he is also a criminal!

Thinking of this, Yi Guyou felt too sad, so sad that he actually smiled helplessly.

"Tsubaki... you are really good at calling people!"

This sentence is in the 'tent' at this time, and the people watching secretly want to say it too.

He floated in mid-air on a mantra that looked like a ray, and looked at the huge birth domain under his feet from above.

"Tsk...how did that fellow Wu teach this group of brats, how did he get into the field of life so recklessly?" He rubbed his forehead and muttered with a headache: "Trouble..."

The trouble is not this super-level curse spirit, but how to keep the lives of the little devils, try not to interfere, and let them experience the feeling of fighting a super-level curse spirit.

These are the exact words in the email when Saji Tsubaki contacted him.

'I'm very curious about who is the undercover that the old people put in our place, please don't get rid of the toys prepared by the old people too quickly, let the freshmen have a good exercise. '

'I will investigate the suspect as soon as possible. '

'Before that, please protect the students of Mr. Wujo. '

In order to get rid of Su Nuo's container, the old people carefully prepared the curse embryo with super potential, activated Wujo Wu, and assigned the task to the first grade of the curse college in a surprise manner.

At present, the high-level magicians of the Gojo sect in Japan are under the supervision of the old people at this time, and no one can rush to help in time.

They want Knotweed Yuren to die here today!

This was originally a situation where there were ten deaths and no life. In the carefully prepared killing round, Yuzu Yuhito was the only prey, and Fuguro Megumi and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei were the innocent people involved.

But in the seemingly well-planned plan, a completely unknown spoiler appeared——

——The strength is high, enough to deal with any curse spirit.With a clear background, he is a credible person who Wujo Satoru himself said "can be entrusted to the back".

And in terms of unexpectedness, this person is unmatched.

Because among all the information, this person was already a dead person as early as last year!

Who would guard against a dead man?

The black-haired man was sitting high in the sky, with his hands folded in the sleeves of the monk's robe, and there seemed to be compassion in his lowered eyebrows, but when he looked closely, there was nothing but indifference.

At the Conjuration High School tens of kilometers away, Tsubaki Tsubaki raised his head with a feeling, and looked in the direction of the Juvenile Academy.

"Let's start..."

He smiled slightly.

I wish you a prosperous martial arts.

The author has something to say: *呍, from the insect master