It is said on the Internet that I am a big boy of 5T5

What [Six Eyes] saw was real, and even the magic power flowing in the opponent's body was so familiar.

but……

Gojo Satoru grabs the small scratch on Amakusa Lumen's head, and the face that matches the word "frivolous" is actually stained with an emotion called "anger" at this moment.

"this person."

"Not Jay."

Then the problem is coming.

Who did this?

Is it high-level?Or other curse spirits, or those old men who can only do things.

Gojo Satoru thought about it slowly, and mantra power flowed out of his body naturally.The temporary communication room for the pupil technique suddenly fell apart.

In a blink of an eye.

The two of them maintained their standing movements and returned to reality.

And time, only one second passed.

Gojo Satoru put on the blindfold, withdrew his hand, and carried the photo taken during the high school period, stuffing it into his pocket at once.

"that……"

"Lumen." Wujo Wujo seemed to have adjusted his mood, and quickly raised his hand and shook it in front of Amakusa Lumen: "Next, Dad still has some things to deal with!"

"I won't play with you anymore."

"Just the sauce."

Gojo Satoru quickly disappeared in front of Amakusa Rumen, and the smile that was still maintained just now collapsed.

To find Jay's body.

And... the body that was supposed to be well protected was like a disgusting sugar coating, and my mood became uncomfortable.

Although Jay rebelled because of something he didn't want to mention.But... who can quietly steal the body of a super conjurer, is it only those old immortals who can do it?

Meanwhile, in situ.

Amakusa Rumen touched his freshly baked bacon, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Recalling that in the photo, Xia Youjie named "Wujo Wu's Best Friend Identity" actually had the same hairstyle, and he couldn't help exhaling.

"It's not that I'm proficient in this hairstyle."

"It's just that... my best friend combed his hair like this."

Such pure but passionate emotions are really... rare.

"Then again...a father who can only do one hairstyle for his children, no matter how he looks at it, he must go to further study!"

Amakusa Lumen thought of this, and poked his little dick again.

I don't know if Gojo Satoru was tied tightly. After being poked several times in a row by him, it didn't come loose.

Amakusa Rumen lowered his hands in surprise, and sighed: "It's really strong."

So, keep it up for now!

After half an hour.

Amakusa Lumen returned to the training ground.

Because the students from the Kyoto High School are also there, we just train together.Seeing Aoi Todo chasing after Yuzu Yujin crazily, and Mikazuki Zongjin quietly enjoying tea and listening to the popular accompaniment of Grandpa Kashin of Rakuyan Temple, at this moment there is actually an extra observer, Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The picture was instantly harmonious.

Amakusa Lumen silently retracted her feet: ...

He might not be a good fit to be here.

***

Not long ago, there was a fierce quarrel between the top of the Kamo family and the top of the Zenyuan family.Although afterwards everyone felt that only the Wutiao family was alone, but when they thought about not daring to provoke each other at all...the two families silently put their hatred in each other's hearts.

but--

"The principal of Leyan Temple has actually settled in the Tokyo High School?" The Zhipiren of the Zen Academy thought that he had heard it wrong, or even that he had heard it wrong.Until the servant repeated it again... He slowly revealed a somewhat skeptical look.

"He has come to a menopause suddenly?"

Otherwise, as the leader of the traditional school of thought in the magic world, how could he suddenly put down his work and take the students directly to the Tokyo High School?

It can't be for friendly exchanges, can it?

There must be some kind of conspiracy here!

Zhipiren of the Chanyuan began to think wildly, and even didn't want to drink the wine at hand.He simply walked around on the tatami with his hands behind his back.

The result was gone for a few seconds.

The people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery gave orders.

"Get the car ready, I'm going to Tokyo High School too."

"Yes."

So, after a day of training, the students were ready to eat in the cafeteria.

Amakusa Rumen held the small mushrooms in the bowl, sat in front of the chair and began to poke around.Yuzu Yujin, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help saying: "Amakusa, what's wrong?"

"I always feel that the atmosphere today is not right."

Yuzu Yuhito made a "huh" for a moment: "Probably because... Teacher Gojo and Nanami are missing?"

"Although Wujo-sensei looks unscrupulous, he is very busy. Think about it, the previous business trip. As for Qi Haihai...it seems that he also took on a mission to go out."

"As for why you didn't tell us... that's probably because you don't want us to worry."

"No." Jiwan held something familiar, and sat directly opposite Amakusa Lumen: "Because, there will be a big battle next."

"...a big fight?" Fu Heihui squeezed the spoon in his hand: "What does this mean?"

Ji Wan directly put the earphones on the table, only to hear the sound of a leak coming from above.

"Repeat."

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, Zhenren and the others will bring other magic spirits and start setting up [tents] in Shibuya."

"Repeat again..."

When he saw that Liuhu was still muttering in a low voice, another more familiar voice suddenly came from the earphone.

"Hey? Lehu, what are you saying here, a curse spirit?"

"Can't you see it?" Leu Hu calmly crushed the earphone in his hand, and then burned the evidence with anger, then glared at the real person in front of him angrily: "I'm hurt by touching the scene!"

"Touching hurts!" The real person raised his hand and poked his cheek: "It's no wonder, after all, Hua Yu is dead."

Not long ago, I learned that Hanayu is diligently beautifying Tokyo High School, just like a tree planting day:......

"Stop talking nonsense."

"What are you doing here all of a sudden?"

Zhenren smiled slightly: "That's right, Jie said that we need to advance some time. So tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the morning, we will arrive in Shibuya, and then we will release [accounts]."

Just after disseminating the information, I saw the other party make up for it: ...

fuck.

"Why did you change your plan all of a sudden?"

Zhenren stared silently at Leuhu's hand: "Who knows?"

"Maybe you think there is some kind of traitor among us?"

After finishing speaking, the real person smiled and added: "Of course, I'm not talking about you."

"It's very late, and it's time to rest." Zhenren stretched casually: "In order to seal Gojo Satoru tomorrow—so, Lehu."

"I believe you will never go out tonight, right?"

Leo Hu who was just about to go for a walk: ...

It’s over.

Now it's troublesome.

And the other side.

After listening to the real person's voice in the earphones, the moment there was no other sound, Amakusa Rumen silently stuffed a mushroom.

"The little head was discovered?"

"Very likely."

"However, let's think about the level of the opponent's spells... That curse spirit named Daoist will definitely not kill the opponent immediately."

Jijiwan replied, silently glanced at the Tokyo Metropolitan high school students who had surrounded him since when, and couldn't help it:?

"You are..."

"No wonder the principal led us to the Tokyo High School! So we already knew that there would be a big fight!" Kenji Kamo slowly opened his eyes: "To be honest, I really thought the principal He came here to accompany the knife."

Amakusa Lumen: ...

Ah this.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with that!

"However, what should we do next?" Amakusa Rumen looked at the others helplessly: "I don't know the way."

Knotabazu Yuhito blinked his eyes: "I...have only lived in Tokyo not long ago."

So he didn't know anything about Shibuya.

Fu Heihui put down the spoon in his hand and accidentally made a sound.Seeing everyone looking in his direction, he paused: "I remember the road, but Shibuya is very big."

"Just relying on the words of our few students... From the perspective of power reserves, it is not enough at all."

Almost as soon as he said those words, a familiar voice came from behind.

"How could such a serious matter be burdened only by you?" Wujo Wu waved his hand and sprinkled flowers around the Zenyuan Zhipiren: "No, the Patriarch of the Zenyuan has come to help us!"

The author has something to say: In the afternoon, I talked with Ah Li about the emotional drama of Tiancaocao as an adult

What about pulling the tie, biting the Adam's apple, and some play that said it would be red lock

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