Me, the villain!

The dense darkness continued to spread, and the crow standing on the branch hoarsely called twice.

The cry was as bleak as a baby crying.

On-campus observation room.

There are several transparent screens hanging on the wall. With the help of the conjurer's incantation, the picture seen by the black crow is presented on the screen intact.

Fu Heihui and the others were also aware of the unreasonable gathering of other people from the Kyoto school, so they guessed that their purpose was to kill Knotabagi Yuhito.

After discussing, the others went back to support, while Goujuan wanted to remove the second-level curse spirit as soon as possible, so as to end this chaotic team competition as soon as possible.

Mingming stood up, and the long bangs on the side of her face blocked her view, but she pushed her hand to the side of her ear.

The small figure on the screen is equivalent to money in her eyes.

"Is this the lady from the Atobe family you fooled me?" She glanced sideways at Gojo Satoru, who was slumped on the chair, "You are really bold."

Gojo Satoru shrugged: "I didn't even know she was a young lady from the Atobe family."

On the screen, the few people from the Kyoto school who wanted to support Momo Nishinomiya were stopped by Rei Atobe.

The picture kept flickering, Mingming rubbed her sore eyes.

"Your student is not simple at all."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up and praised to the screen: "What a pitiful job, blowing up the people in the Kyoto school."

He proudly showed off to Mingming: "I really deserve to be able to find and teach such a great student."

Yoshinobu Rakuganji, principal of the Kyoto school, warned: "Young people should not speak too openly."

Gojo Satoru provocatively said: "It's my fault for making Principal Le Yan angry, so don't be so angry."

The two had always been at loggerheads, Mingming shook her head without saying a word, and continued to watch the screen.

The floating will-o'-the-wisps and the infinitely spreading darkness made Knotabagi Yuhito feel something was wrong.

He wanted to get close to Atobe Reigan, but was blocked by a group of will-o'-the-wisps.

"The ghosts..."

Rei Atobe had only read two words before Kusuo, who temporarily lived in her heart space, felt the danger.

He floated out of Rei Atobe's body, and said something coldly.

[Want to lower your wits? 】

Several sharp swords stabbed fiercely at Atobe's heart in unison.

Hey, come on, won't the Tokyo school win after killing the people from the Kyoto school?

She should be playing them instead of letting them win.

Kusuo's words instantly calmed her down.

The will-o'-the-wisps dissipate, and the darkness fades away.

Kusuo breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated into the space again.

Fortunately, they are as easy to fool as Kaitang Shun, and the second-year-old patients seem to be so naive that it is surprising.

No one stopped them, and the people from the Kyoto school looked at each other before continuing to support Nishinomiya Momo.

Aoi Todo is still here, more than enough to deal with two first-year students.

"The person who is an eyesore is gone, brother, let me see your true strength!"

Yuzuhiro looked left and right, not only the people from the Kyoto school left, but even Rei Atobe disappeared for some reason.

Atobe Rei, who was scurrying away, was wandering in the woods. When she saw the curse spirits, she didn't remove them and even smiled and told them to run away.

However, the curse spirit would not thank her for her kindness, but instead attacked her.

It is not too difficult for Atobe Reiyu to remove the third-level spell spirit. So far, she still can't control her ability, and she doesn't even know where the upper limit of her ability is.

But to deal with these third-level curse spirits, it only takes a little time to solve them relying on her force and strange power.

Low-level curse spirits only have instincts and no IQ, and they will be hooked by themselves after a little routine.

Atobe Reiran was attacked by several curse spirits knowingly along the way. After she beat the curse spirits to the ground, she strung them together one by one with branches like candied haws.

Mingming, who was looking at the screen, twitched his eyelids: "What do you want to do, student?"

These curse spirits strung together are a bit like barbecue, showing her that she is hungry.

Gojo Satoru propped his head up and looked at his lovely students intently: "My students are not allowed to have small hobbies such as stringing spells?"

He said silently, "It's just as weird as you."

Gojo Satoru retorted: "I don't like to hear what you say. It's a good thing that students are like me. What's weird?"

It's no good arguing with Gojo Satoru, so Mingming decisively turned off the microphone and focused on the screen.

On the screen, Reibe Atobe has already strung two curse spirit strings, one for the left hand and one for the right hand.

She is trying to figure out how to send these spells to the people in the Kyoto school, or hide them.

It is impossible to pull out.

She looked up and saw a tall tree several meters high.She tried to control her strength to throw the magic string in her hand, but she couldn't control her strength, either it was too light and she didn't throw it up, or it was too heavy to throw it over her head.

What she thought was very simple, that no one told her that conjurers could see the filth left by the curse spirit, and it was useless to hide it.

Throwing it can't do it, Rei Atobe plans to change it in another way.

Climb up the tree and hide the mantra on it.

She rolled up her sleeves and pinned the stick with the curse spirit behind her back. Halfway up the climb, she heard a voice from below: "Pickled cabbage!"

Kusuo's voice came directly to her head.

[It's dangerous for you to climb trees like this. 】

Rei Atobe murmured: "It's annoying, the person came before he hid, and the ghost lingers."

Before the curse spirit was hidden, Gou Juan came.

Atobe Rei slid down and asked, "Where are the others?"

Goujuan thought about it, but he couldn't explain the matter clearly with rice ball fillings in a few words.

He shook his head and said he couldn't explain it.

Rei Atobe's string of curse spirits pinned on the back is very gold-absorbing, and the curse spirit strung on the branch is not dead yet, twisting its body in pain and making a strange "babbling" sound.

Goujuu stretched out his finger and pointed to her back.

Atobe Reiran quickly backhanded to protect the curse spirit behind her, and said vigilantly: "This is mine, don't try to snatch it."

Goujuan's eyes widened slightly, eager to pull out the curse spirit behind her, but when he saw Atobe's pity for the baby curse spirit, he silently withdrew his hand.

"Salmon?" Together?

Without Kusuo's translation, Rei Atobe read out the meaning of his word salmon through the tone of voice and the body movements of Inumaki.

She took two steps back and drew a line on the ground with her toes.

"You, go to the line. Me, go to the line."

If you don't go together, staying with the enemy for a second will make you feel suffocated.

Goujuan nodded and said, "Dajie."

be careful.

"Understood, it's just a few third-level spell spirits, I slap each one."

After finishing speaking, the two people took that line as a starting point and went in opposite directions.

Kusuo felt very relieved to see that the two could have an unimpeded conversation. He didn't need to be a translator, and he could stay in the spiritual space by himself like a waste material. He hadn't been this happy for a long time.

Goumaki's figure was getting farther and farther away, Atobe Reiran gradually deviated from the course, discarded the magic spirit in his hand into the grass, and then went out of the woods and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Kusuo, who realized that the route was wrong, came out and asked her.

【Are you going out of the woods? 】

Rei Atobe said straightforwardly: "I didn't come to the Conjuration Academy to win glory for the school. I wish they would lose, and leaving quietly without making trouble is my greatest tenderness to them."

[...Others are in the team competition, do you still have the integrity to run away? 】

Rei Atobe clicked on the text message on her mobile phone and said, "Your coffee and tea jelly and the snacks I bought have arrived."

[Go, hurry up and get it. 】

Rei Atobe stopped and did not leave: "Didn't I have no morals to run away?"

【No, you choose not to make trouble and treat your classmates gently. 】

For the coffee and tea jelly, everything else has to be left behind.

The wealthy Rei Atobe didn't care about the price at all when buying things, and he bought [-] yen of coffee and tea jelly by the box.

Kusuo has never eaten such an expensive coffee and tea jelly, and from the moment he placed the order, he was wondering what such a high-end coffee and tea jelly would taste like.

The coffee and tea are frozen, and no one can stop him from tasting them immediately.

Rei Atobe left the venue for the team competition of the exchange meeting, and the crow behind her flapped its wings to catch up with her.

In the observation room, Mingming squinted at Gojo Satoru: "Your student wants it?"

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are about to run away.

Gojo Satoru coughed: "Is there a rule that you can't go to the bathroom during the game?"

He stared at the screen, Atobe Lianxi, don't embarrass him in front of the Kyoto school, otherwise you will never have a good life in the future!

The address of the high school is remote, and express delivery is usually only placed in the security room of the school gate.

After reporting the name, the uncle in charge found out the courier and gave it to her, and asked curiously: "Isn't today an exchange meeting? Why come to pick up the courier when you have time?"

Rei Atobe opened his mouth with grief on his face: "It's too good, our school is too good, and we lost miserably to the people from the Kyoto school."

The uncle still wanted to ask something, Atobe Rei ran away after holding the courier and saying hello.

Seeing Atobe on the screen who ran away quickly after receiving the courier, Angeji joked: "Your students have more personality than you, and they came out to pick up the courier in the middle of the exchange meeting."

Gojo Satoru didn't feel that this was hurting him at all: "Compared with me, my students are still a bit worse."

After watching the whole process, the headmaster Ye Mozheng had a livid face, and he really shouldn't have agreed to Gojo Goku's admission of students to the school. Seeing the virtues of the recruited students reminded him of Gojo Goto in high school, and his head hurt.

The crow followed behind him for a long time, and Atobe Reiran, no matter how big he was, noticed the strangeness of this crow.

She picked up a stone and knocked the crow to the ground.

In the observation room, the screen monitoring Rei Atobe flickered and turned off the screen.

Mingming quickly took out his mobile phone to do some calculations, and pointed the number on the screen to Wujo Wu to make sure he could read it clearly: "Remember to transfer the money to my account."

Gojo Satoru could understand a little bit how his homeroom teacher Noctua Zhengdao faced him when he was a problem student.

The feng shui turns, and the sky never spares anyone, if you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back.

After beating the crow, Rei Atobe carried her snacks and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

On the way back to the dormitory, Rei Atobe happened to pass by the Buddhist pavilion of the temple where important items were placed. Because of the enchantment of Lord Tianyuan, the location would change every day.

Fu Heihui, who is more familiar with the school, once educated Tianyuan to her and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei.

He is a person who has immortality spells, and the strength of specialized enchantment and some auxiliary enchantment techniques can be increased precisely because of the existence of Tianyuan.

If Tianyuan didn't see outsiders, Atobe Renlang would have rushed to learn the art of immortality from a teacher.

The closer you got, the stronger the smell of blood in the air.

Blood flowed all the way down the stairs, and the horribly distorted corpse rolled from the stairs to the middle of the road, blocking her way.

"Here's a fish that slipped through the net." The tone of the voice rose slightly, and the tone was innocent like a child's.

The man with irregular sutures on his face, neck and exposed arms leaned against the door, looking at Rei Atobe as if seeing something novel.

"It's strange that I can't see your soul."