I'm a villain in high school

"You're also forced to marry with three-meter-long hair and twelve singles?" Gojo Satoru tentatively replied.

"...You go and cool off." Gojo Satoru, who was obviously non-violent and non-cooperative, obviously didn't intend to tell him what was going on.

Kawakami Ryo simply waved his hands and left, followed the conjurer who was still leading the way, and left Gojo Satoru beside the mirror.

What does this road look like? It’s a trail that Shili’s house opened up separately to pass through these illusions. The further you go, the narrower the road becomes. Halfway through, the road is so narrow that it can barely accommodate two thin people. People walk shoulder to shoulder.

Kawakami Ling suddenly felt his scalp go numb as he walked.

"Wujo Wu," he turned his head and said speechlessly, "Did you just enter elementary school this year? Are you going to pull someone's hair if you have nothing to say?"

The culprit, Gojo Satoru, puffed his mouth innocently.

It's more like a primary school student, I can't see it.

Kawakami Ling covered his hair with his backhand: "Are you free?"

The trail seems to be a passage that runs through all the roads forcibly opened in the middle of the illusion. On both sides of the road are the edges of the illusion. Across the slightly distorted edges and the slightly distorted transparent plane, Ling Kawakami can vaguely see that there are people in the illusion. .

"Are all the living people here?" Gojo Satoru saw that Kawakami Ryo's face was a little strange, and asked following her line of sight.

"I can't tell through this." Kawakami Ling pointed at the film and shook his head.

"I feel that the road he leads is not a normal road." He walked forward quickly and walked to a position that was almost parallel to Shili, and looked forward. The road ahead was still so narrow that there was no sign of widening it. "You Do you feel that this road is specially opened up for them to observe the people in the illusion."

"It's not like a small road..."

"It's like a sightseeing corridor." Kawakami Ling frowned and observed around and concluded.

"Don't touch it indiscriminately." He saw Gojo Satoru stretching his fingers towards the radiant transparent film with a curious expression on his face and warned.

On both sides of the path are the edges of the illusion, it is best not to touch them without knowing what they are.

"No lower limit." Gojo Satoshi shook his hand triumphantly.

"……up to you."

Kawakami paused for a moment, and scolded himself in his heart for really worrying Gojo Satoru a few seconds ago.

"Can your six eyes see these illusions?" He quickly calmed down and asked after thinking about it, "Just like you saw that villa before?"

"Almost." Gojo Wujo opened the infinite limit, put his hand into the transparent film, and shook it a few times curiously.

He withdrew his hands when he had had enough of playing, forced to squeeze beside Kawakami Ling, and then he shook his hands triumphantly: "Want to try?"

"Try what?" Rei Kawakami was puzzled.

"Don't you want to try it too?"

"No need," Kawakami Ling stopped and solemnly refused, "I'm an adult."

"Ah? Are you an adult?" Gojo Satoru's reaction was surprisingly strong.

"That's right..." Kawakami Ling was taken aback by his inexplicable reaction, "Do you think I'm still an elementary school student playing with these things like you?"

"I was just a little surprised suddenly..." Gojo Satoru explained, "Isn't your brother's file just a freshman?"

"That's right," Kawakami Ling was very confident after being found out that the identities of the two of them were created by himself, "I did it."

"Otherwise, how do you get into a high school?" He glanced up and down Gojo Satoru strangely, "Are you accepting adults?"

"No." Wujo Wu said sincerely.

"I always thought that you and your brother were underage."

"It's definitely not," Kawakami Ling cast a glance at him and said casually, "I'm the same age as Osamu Dazai, if I'm still a minor, the leader would be too disdainful, to squeeze such a small child laborer."

"What kind of image is Mori Ogai in your eyes..." He sighed and walked forward, even in the Heian era, he still did not forget the connotation of Mori Ogai.

Gojo Satoru rarely spoke, but followed Ryo Kawakami thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Kawakami Ling turned his head and saw his expression was a little strange.

"It's a pity that I thought you were underage before, so I showed mercy." Wujo Wu thought thoughtfully.

"...May I ask where you stayed?" Kawakami Ling was speechless for a moment, then simply threw Gojo Satoru on the spot, and followed Shi Li's footsteps.

Although this path looked narrow and long, it was unexpectedly short when walking. It seemed that the path Shili took them was indeed the shortest route through the illusion.

The group of three had just walked to the door of Shi Liben's house, before Kawakami Ling had time to say anything, he heard an old man's voice coming from the door in front of him: "Concentrate."

The conjurer leading the way woke up instantly.

The mark that Ling Kawakami had left on him was removed.

Kawakami Ryo took a step back in an instant, and the field in his hand was ready to go.

He made full preparations when he first confused the conjurers who also belonged to the spiritual department. He dared to lay the mark directly after he opened the domain first. When he came back, who knew that just as he walked to the door of Shili's house, he was cleared away by the old man inside the door.

The conjurer, who regained his sanity in an instant, obviously hadn't realized what happened. He looked around hastily, only to realize that he had brought the two intruders into the range of his house.

"I..." Just as he was about to say something, he met Kawakami Ling's eyes, and the words that were already on his lips were suddenly muffled in his throat.

What has just been cleared is the heavy-duty divine grace that belongs to the scope of the spell, and what is working now is the seductive instinct that belongs to Fu Jiang's characteristics.

Kawakami Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this old man is only of the same spiritual department, he almost thought that he ran into a human nature ability suppression device like Osamu Dazai just now.

The old man at the door obviously also felt that Shi Li's love for Kawakami Ryo had not completely dissipated, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Old man, we have no malicious intentions." Gojo Satoru shouted after studying the surrounding layout on his own, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

The stagnant atmosphere was disrupted by him.

Gojo Satoru didn't even look at Ryo Kawakami's eyes, and continued to shout: "Besides, this is beyond our control."

"What do you mean?" The voice at the door paused for a moment, then suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Wujo Wujo was so quick that he dug out a bamboo hat from nowhere and put it on Kawakami Ryo's head, and started to run the train with his mouth full of nonsense: "She can't control the spell."

This should be heard by all those who have been seduced by Kawakami Ling Precision, fearing that they will spit and pooh over one by one.

"Everyone who sees her cannot help falling in love with her."

If these people are in the grace of God.

"You are also a conjurer in this area, you should understand how uncomfortable it is to be entangled by many people who don't like you."

Kawakami Ling immediately felt that the part of Tomie in his body felt strong dissatisfaction immediately after Gojo Satoru said this.

After Gojo Satoru's words full of cannons, the one who was most dissatisfied and resisted was Fu Jiang.

But obviously the old man inside the door believed it.

Before the two could react, the old man rushed out from the door and grabbed Kawakami Ling's arm: "What's your name?"

Kawakami Ryo and Gojo Satoru looked at each other through the white gauze hanging down from the bamboo hat.

This was originally a nonsense made up by Gojo Wu...but now it seems that such a person really exists?

With the arrival of the old man, the two of them suddenly felt that the air around them was stagnant for a while. There was thick water vapor in the air, which instantly adhered to their sides, mixed with a strange and fragrant fragrance, and they began to follow the rhythm of breathing towards them. stretching of the lungs.

"Open the domain." The old man also realized his situation, and instantly withdrew his hand that was holding Ryo Kawakami's arm, and said in a deep voice.

Kawakami Ryo reacted very quickly and pressed Gojo Satoru's hand, and the heavy burden Shenen that had been pinched in his right hand opened in response.

With the opening of the field, the surrounding environment is under Kawakami Ryo's control, and the sticky air with moisture is instantly compressed to the old man's surroundings.

Realizing this, Kawakami Ryo's pupils shrank slightly.

Wutiaowu was wrong, but he was wrong.

The reason why the conjurers of the Shili family never go out and never have too much contact with other conjurers is that Wujo Satoru just casually made it up, they can't control the spells.

Therefore, the conjurers who can go out must not be the elites of their own family, because the stronger the spells are, the harder it is for the magicians to control the spells that are involuntarily emitted around them.

What Wujo Satoru made up casually actually hit their crux. No wonder this man who looked like an elder rushed out in such a gaffe.

Now that the matter has come to this, it is better to follow Wujou's words and say: "I am..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Wujo Wutiao abruptly interrupted: "Do you think she is a wandering heir?"

He smiled a little strangely: "Then why don't you send anyone out to find her?"

"Don't you have magicians who won't be affected? Or is it that your spells are more important than lost children?"

He asked these few questions strangely, and his tone was straightforward, not like Wujo Wu, but like some brat.

"Because that happened more than 100 years ago." The old man gave him a deep look. "She couldn't control the spell, and you got tricked."

He glanced at Kawakami Ling through the white veil under the cloak: "Come in, don't close the domain."

When the old man walked a few steps away, Kawakami Ling opened his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru couldn't resist the spell and fell in love with him in the burden of divine grace?What a ghost story.

"I pretended." Gojo Satoru was terrified by him, otherwise how could he get into Shili Hon's house? Could it be possible to break in?

Kawakami breathed a sigh of relief.

Gojo Wu's grandson's eyes were so fake just now that he was so scared that he actually took it seriously.

"Are you serious?" Gojo Gojo asked with a smile, as if he had discovered some new continent.

"How is that possible." Kawakami Ling cast a glance at him, and quickly stepped forward to follow the old man's footsteps, clutching his bamboo hat, leaving Wujo's mean eyes behind him.

"You're turning into a rage," Gojo Satoru shrugged and complained in a low voice, "If I expose you, just pretend you don't exist."

Oh shit.

Kawakami stopped abruptly, took a few steps back and stood in front of Gojo Gojo, and found that he was half a head shorter, then took a few steps back in dissatisfaction, and gritted his teeth until he was able to look at him at the same level, then said: "Then what are you going to do next?" You have to pretend to like me for a few days."

"Don't reveal your secrets." He grinned with a hideous smile.

"Pretend it," Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Is it still necessary to pretend?"

"What?" Kawakami Ling couldn't hear what he was saying.

"I said that when your group of believers see you, don't they all look irrational and mentally retarded, and they still pretend?" Gojo Satoru raised his voice and replied.

"..." Kawakami Ling was speechless for a moment, "Then you should pretend to be mentally handicapped for the next few days."

I dug a hole for myself Gojo Satoru: ...Damn it.

The author has something to say: No prize quiz, how many people really take it seriously.

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