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

Sitting on the tatami mat, Zhibi of the Zen Academy looked at Leyansi Jiashen who was frantically cleaning his guitar, and said, "Principal Leyansi, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Leyansi Jiashen paused as he wiped the guitar.

"The old man didn't expect that the owner of the Buddhist monastery would take the initiative to participate in this matter."

The person directly next to the Chanyuan raised his hand and stroked his raised mustache: "This is not what I want."

Obviously he came here just to watch a play, who knew... such a thing would happen.

"I want the old man to get up early tomorrow or something—it's been many years since I heard such commanding words."

Leyan Temple Jiashen remained silent.

"Speaking of which, the principal of Leyan Temple." When the Zhipi people of the Chanyuan looked at Jiashen of Leyan Temple, there was a questioning look in their eyes: "As the principal of the Kyoto High School, you have stayed here for too long. Not so good?"

Leyan Temple Jiashen: "So, all the students from the Kyoto High School are here." Seeing that the other party wanted to say something, the door not far away was knocked twice suddenly.

The Zenyuan Zhipiren immediately adjusted his posture.

"I didn't expect that kid Noctuma Zhengdao to be able to do things. It's so late, and he specially found someone to serve us old men."

"Hahahahaha, it's too embarrassing for an old man like me to serve this kind of thing." Sanri Yuezong walked in with a smile, and saw the obviously stunned expression of the people directly next to the Zen Academy.

But it's not just that that's shocking.

Leyansi Jiashen, who had a serious expression on his face and didn't want to talk to him at all, stretched out his hand and gently tugged Sanriyue Zongjin's sleeve.

"San Riyue, come here and listen to the accompaniment of the old man's new learning."

Sanri Yue Zongjin chuckled: "I came here just for this." Then he sat down cross-legged, looked at the tea not far away, and tried to reach out and touch it.However, the distance was too long, and the eyes that hid the crescent moon suddenly wavered.

"Can you help me, an old man?"

Seeing the "young" Sanriyue Zongjin, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy snorted heavily: "If you want to help, you are the one to help."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Leyansi Jiashen, who had already sat down and was holding a guitar, quickly kicked the Zenyuan Zhibiren's ass.

"...Leyan Temple Principal?!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen withdrew his feet silently.

"The old man's foot is twitched." Then, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and handed over the refreshments he had prepared.

Sanri Yuezong held up his teacup and smiled slowly.

"Principal Leyan Temple, you can start now."

One command.

The extremely old-looking fingers quickly played on the strings.

The ear suddenly received the noisy instrument from the direct neighbor of the Buddhist monastery:? ? ?

Leyan Temple Jiashen, an old guy, did not expect to have such a traditional way of thinking, but what he likes is a youthful taste.And... Who is this guy named Sanriyue?

He was puzzled.

During the process, Jiashen of Leyan Temple played one song after another, as if he didn't know he was tired.It made the Zenyuan Zhipi people want to make a sound a few times, but interrupting the other party's performance was not a good behavior, so they endured it all the time.

As for those who couldn't stand it and walked out of the room...

What if the two people said something while he was leaving?

that's it.

Time passed slowly.

Before I knew it, it was early the next morning.

The person directly next to the Zenyuan opened his dry eyes, watching Leyansi Jiashen who was playing passionately, finally stopped the movement of his hands, and let out a deep breath.

Sanri Yue Zongjin put down the teacup in his hand and smiled lightly.

"As expected of you."

"It's getting late." Sanri Yuezong looked at the other party with some deep meaning: "The principal of Leyan Temple must be ready."

"It's natural."

After Yue Zong left on the third day, Jiashen of Leyan Temple silently put on his clothes, then took out his crutches, and turned his head sideways.

"The Patriarch of the Chanyuan should also prepare."

"After all, I haven't slept all night, and I can't sleep in the early morning."

The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery:? ? ? ?

Who the hell is making noise all night long!

who is it! ! !

***

The Zhipi people of the Zenyuan were very unhappy.

But in everyone's eyes, he seems to be a free tool man.

Because the next step is to go to Shibuya to investigate, there is a possibility of a battle in a while.Therefore, several adults divided up all the students present, and while taking care of these students and bringing them back as safely as possible... also exorcising any possible curse spirits.

Amakusa Lumen was assigned to Nanami Jianren's team, accompanied by Gigimaru, Knotweed Yuren and even Fugurohui.

The other teams were led by Zhipiren from Zenyuan and Jiashen from Leyan Temple.Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, stood in front of the students, stretched his legs generously, and then waved his fingers: "Then! Let's go!"

Half an hour later, 6:50 in the morning.

This time has not yet reached the time when the working dogs gather quickly, so at a glance, this Shibuya area looks like an empty city.

"Teacher Wujo." Standing aside, Yizhi put down his phone and exhaled, "I have tried my best to apply for the closure of Shibuya District. It's just that Shibuya District is a very important transportation hub, so, We only have half an hour at most."

"Half an hour." Wujo Wu smiled brightly: "Enough."

after all--

At this critical juncture, the enemy has not yet released the [tent], which undoubtedly shows that they were right in planning their battle more than an hour in advance.

"Then next..."

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers: "It's time for everyone to come out!"

One command.

The conjurers present rushed directly to the ground.

Amakusa Lumen had two swords hanging from his waist, which instantly attracted the attention of others.

Zhipiren of Zenyuan yawned unsuitably, and while running forward, he stretched out his hand and poked Fu Heihui, who also had their blood.

"Boy."

"What's the matter with that kid from Wutiao's family?" How come two swords are hung at once, and they look like they are priceless? !

Fu Heihui leaned closer to the left, the corners of his mouth slightly moved.

He was just thinking about how to answer next... when he saw several curse spirits gushing out in front of him, and at the feet of the curse spirits, there were even more familiar things.

Then--

Just watching Amakusa Lumen, as if getting up and bursting out, directly pulled out the two katanas on his waist, touched the toes, and did not give the curse spirit a chance to react. With a sweep of the sword, the curse spirit, which looked very dangerous, was quickly wiped out. Get rid of it.

"call--"

"Sure enough, I'm still not used to using two Taidao!"

"It must be because Sanriyue is too old for you."

Taidao named Mikazuki Zongjin immediately let out a "hahahahaha" laugh.

"In that case, can the lord let me, an old man, take a good rest?"

"No." Amakusa Rumen casually put the knife back into the scabbard: "It is a very pitiful thing if it is not used as a sword."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly: "This technique needs to..." Amakusa Rumen suddenly stopped his voice, and everyone said, "Although I have seen this kind of picture, it is really shocking to see the sword talking." ?” And... the Zhipier of the Zen Garden who finally came to his senses: “Boy from the Wutiao family, what do you call this knife?”

"Three moons."

The Zenyuan Zhipiren blinked frantically his eyes that were red and swollen from listening to pop music all night.

After a few seconds.

"Wait, Sanriyue?! Wasn't that just last night..." Before he finished speaking, Leyan Temple Jiashen kicked him tremblingly: "Time is running out."

"Quickly check the surrounding situation."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up: "It's rare that the old man is so motivated!"

"Then... the next step is to move around. Grandpa and the Patriarch of the Chanyuan know what they should do, so I don't need to repeat it. As for Qihai..."

"........."

Gojo Satoru held the back of his head and stuck out his tongue pretending to be cute.

"Forgot what to do."

"All in all, my son, Hui, Yuren and that mechanical pill, I'll leave it to you."

Jianren Nanami glanced at it casually, and Lumen Amakusa, who didn't refute Gojo Gojo's "my son" at all, nodded slightly.

"no problem."

After the exchange, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but raised his hand and stretched himself.Then he put down his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc: "Next, I have to go too."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Gojo Satoru disappeared immediately.

And here, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy also reacted: "Principal of Leyan Temple, that is to say, the crescent moon is a sword, isn't it wrong?"

"........."

"The knife turns into a person... It's still a bit confusing. In a word, it's the transformation of an object into a conscious thing, isn't it wrong?"

"........."

"Principal of Leyan Temple, do you think my jug can..." The person directly adjoining the Zen Academy couldn't help hissing, and looked at Jiashen of Leyan Temple who was leaning on crutches, and looked at him leisurely. He raised his crutches and hit his shoes.

"Don't jump in line."

"The old man came first."

Forced to stay up late, the Zenyuan Zhibiren who stayed up all night in a daze:? ? ?

The Shibuya area is so big, how did he become a queue jumper?

The other students who knew the situation silently raised their heads.

Ouch.

The principal of Leyan Temple (principal), I am afraid that he is looking forward to his guitar becoming a master, and he is going crazy.

After the other teams dispersed.

On the spot, Jiwan took out his small earphones.

"Considering that the signal may not be able to flow smoothly in the future, so... let's use this to communicate with each other."

"I gave the other few to Maki and Xia respectively."

Knotabagi Yuhito touched his chin and nodded: "It's for Maki-senpai and Miwa-san..."

Fu Heihui made up the sword silently: "Exchange meeting... Well, Maki-senpai snatched Miwa's knife away."

"Although it has been returned, but..."

Fu Heihui's eyes flashed wildly.

It was only with hindsight that I thought of the incorrectly distributed mechanical pill: ...

"It's less than 25 minutes."

"Next, everyone..." Jianren Qihai suddenly stopped talking.From the corner of my eye, Amakusa Lumen, who was like a good student a second ago, is now releasing murderous aura wantonly.

Jianren Qihai narrowed his eyes slightly, then he tugged on his tie and pulled out a blunt knife.

Others also quickly made fighting postures...

Then, he looked at the curse spirit who slowly walked out of the door and looked very powerful.

"Yo."

Amakusa's father had a hypocritical smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for a while, Little Lumen, did you not even say hello when you saw my father?"

Hearing this, Jiwan shook his hand and subconsciously switched on the earphones to communicate with other people.

"greet?"

"Yes, it's time to say hello." Amakusa Rumen exhaled, and slowly opened his eyes.In an instant, those black eyes were quickly covered by kaleidoscope patterns.

"... Sharingan sharing?!"

"How could you have Sharingan!!" Amakusa's father's face sank instantly, and his tone became urgent: "How could you have Sharingan!!"

"Where did you steal it from, a scoundrel with no talent like you..." Amakusa's father glared at Amakusa Lumen angrily: "You should die on the battlefield! Don't appear in front of me again!"

Nanami Jianren frowned, and gently placed his hand on Amakusa Lumen's shoulder.

Although he didn't speak, he conveyed warmth and peace of mind silently.

Amakusa Rumen smiled softly: "That really failed your expectations."

"But don't worry."

Amakusa Lumen slowly pulled out the Tsurumaru Kuninaga on his waist, and his expression became cold: "I don't really want to see you either, so... I will use what you taught me to get rid of it with my own hands." You."

"[Father]"

***

The news was more or less known to everyone else.And the moment he knew it, he undoubtedly showed a shocked expression.

"and many more……"

"Amakusa's father? He wants to kill his father? No, isn't Amakusa Wu's son?"

"Not too clear." Zenyuan Maki stared into the distance: "In short, listen to the situation over there."

"Perhaps we can get the answer."

At the same time, Gojo Satoru was wearing the specially customized mechanical pill earphones, and he couldn't help touching his chin when he heard the calm and even cold "father".

"Although he is also a father, he is not a boring man."

"Would you like to give Lumen some pocket money later?"

Gojo Satoru thought slowly, staring at the figure not far away, the smile on his lips gradually deepened.

***

"It's already seven o'clock, and [the account] has almost been put down, right?"

Naohuajie was thinking, but a crazy and brilliant smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"I really look forward to the cute smile Gojo Satoru will show when he sees me."

Will you be shocked, or smile, or see a "best friend" do such a thing, and show a painful expression?

Naohuajie thought about this, and let out a "hahahahaha" laugh while holding his face halfway.After the laughter lasted for about a minute, he slowly lowered his arms.

"I'm so happy."

"Indeed, can you tell me?"

Naohuajie froze when he heard this familiar voice.Immediately, he turned around slowly, and saw Gojo Satoru, who should not have appeared here, smiled and waved at him.

"Yo."

"Jay."

Gojo Satoru said in an extremely relaxed tone: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

— Didn’t you recognize it?

Naohuajie's uneasy mood was instantly relieved.

"Yes, Wu."

"I..." Looking at the sudden palm attack, Naohuajie quickly took a step back: "Wu, what are you doing?"

"Don't you understand?" Gojo Satoru shook his hands casually, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.It's just that when he made a sound, it was a pleasant tone, but it suddenly became extremely cold.

"Of course... beat out the bastard occupying this body!"

Naohuajie quickly explored the retreat around him.

While smirking, he said, "Wu, what are you talking about? I can't understand..."

"Stop pretending."

"Although the results of the investigation and even the magic power flowing in your body are undoubtedly [Jie's] person. But..." Gojo Satoru slowly stretched out his hand: "A fake is a fake."

"It is impossible to simulate the tacit understanding between close friends."

Brain Flower: ......

fuck.

That's why he didn't want to meet Gojo Satoru! !

Naohuajie kept stepping back, thinking about the next countermeasure.

Although I don't know what happened halfway, it seems that from the very beginning...their plan was exposed.

So who is.

Who took the initiative to disclose all this matter?

Naohuajie turned his brain quickly, and suddenly recalled that Leuhu's state in the past few days was not very right.

Wait... is that idiot Leo Hu? !

As a curse spirit, he took the initiative to help humans?

Naohuajie's expression suddenly became extremely disgusting - he knew that the curse spirit would not work, but he never expected that it would be such a waste!

damn it.

But no matter how much you insult him in your heart, it can't affect your strength in the real world.

Seeing Gojo Satoru approaching non-stop, he inadvertently glanced at the prison gate not far away.

Originally, according to the normal situation, Wujo Satoru would be introduced first, and then he would use his face to scare the other party.

At that time, the prison gate will be transformed into the most perfect seal, directly sealing the five strongest Wujo Wu in the magic world.

but now--

The plans are totally ruined! !

Naohuajie's mood was full of twists and turns.

Fortunately, he hasn't forgotten about Amakusa's father.

Thinking of this, he rolled up his sleeves naturally.

"I didn't expect you to recognize it directly."

"But, is it really okay to stay here all the time?"

"If you don't pass, your precious son may be killed."