When can the vests have a tea party?

On a new day, the weather in Tokyo is sunny and the blue sky is vast and high.The tragedy that happened in Shinjuku the day before only caused a little disturbance, but was quickly covered up by the excuse of an accidental natural gas explosion.

Nao was sitting in a top-notch breakfast room, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could see the street with lush flower baskets outside, and the news of the 4.9-magnitude earthquake in Kyoto was playing on her mobile phone.

She picked up a piece of sausage with a fork, and beside her were Xia Youjie, Nanako and Mimiko who were also eating breakfast.Fu Heihui sat opposite her.

Fukurotsu Miki is just an ordinary person, so she didn't come to Tokyo, but stayed in the headquarters of the Panxing Sect in Kyoto for safety.

Next to my ears was the soft sound of Xia Youjie flipping through the newspapers.They didn't have a rule that they should not eat or sleep, and everyone kept quiet at this time only because they were sleepy from getting up early.

The world of conjuration is waiting to be reborn.The day before, many high-level officials were assassinated and died. Some of them also held important positions in the political world, but most of them were old monsters hiding behind the scenes.Many people were already staring at their positions. Xia Youjie lowered his eyes slightly as he watched the news about the terrorist attack in the newspaper.

Obstacles have been smoothed over, and the talents he has gathered in the past ten years must not disappoint.

"Calculating the time, this semester is coming to an end." Nao put down the fork, "Where does Huiyou want to go to high school?"

Fu Heihui, whose name was called, thought for a while and said, "Although the school I study now has a high school, I don't want to study in a school for ordinary people anymore."

"But Tokyo is the only high school in conjuration..." Nanako frowned.

"And the two families in Kyoto." Mimiko took over the conversation.

"The Tokyo school was destroyed yesterday." Nao fell into deep thought, "The Kyoto school was also destroyed."

"Hmph, even if they weren't destroyed, we wouldn't want to go to school with those people." Mimiko poked a soft-boiled egg viciously.

"Secondary." Nanako agreed.

"Then why don't we open a higher specialized school for spells?" Nao suggested, "With the financial and material resources of Panxingjiao, it's easy to build a school. Jie, what do you think?"

The man with the half-ball hair put down the newspaper. Today, he is not wearing his usual cassock, but a casual outfit, looking leisurely and lazy.

"Well, it's indeed a good choice, and it will also help the Panxing Sect absorb new blood." He replied.The number of conjurers is small, even if they can't recruit more students, Nanako, Mimiko and Fukuroe are enough to form a grade.

He can be the principal himself. As for the teachers, he can choose a few from the curse masters who follow him.The address cannot be in Tokyo or Kyoto. After all, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and too close a distance can easily cause unnecessary incidents.

While thinking, the black-haired young man casually poured a cup of hot milk and put it in the hand of Nao beside him.

"In terms of address, where do you want to build it?" he asked.

"A city near the sea, and it's best not to be too peaceful." Nanako raised her hand, "Otherwise campus life will be dull."

"That's right, there are more spell spirits, so we can practice for us." Fu Heihui thought about it.He was a little hesitant about going to Tokyo Mangao, after all, the knotweed stick is there, but after he went there, he might not be able to avoid revealing his identity, and the Chanyuan family would definitely harass him to identify his ancestors and return to his clan, so he might as well stay in the Panxing Sect.

"Then... how about Yokohama?" Nao suggested, with a little selfishness at the same time. After all, Chuxue Nakahara is also in Yokohama. If they can go there, the port mafia can take shelter nearby.

"It can be taken into consideration." Xia Youjie said lightly, "Although it is a city that is relatively exclusive to people with special abilities, there are very few of our members active in the Special Ability Section."

"The cooperation between the Port Mafia. Hand Party and the Panxing Cult was quite pleasant. We can try to negotiate with the conjurers trained in the city of Yokohama." Nao said.

Xia Youjie heard her eagerness to try, and glanced at the girl indiscriminately.

However, before they finished their breakfast, someone knocked on the door of the private room.

Fu Heihui, who was closest to the door, opened the door and saw a tall swordsman standing in front of him with arms folded.

"Excuse me, I'm Ji Guoyan Sheng." The young man was carrying a long paper bag, and it was not difficult to guess that inside it was the sun wheel knife he used yesterday.There are special markings on the white forehead, which are very eye-catching.

Fu Heihui glanced at the leader of the Panxing Sect who was sitting motionless on the seat, saw him nodding slightly, and then let the person in.

Nao put down the tableware, knowing that this person might be looking for her.She swiped her phone, but there was no message on it.

It seems that he couldn't wait to get in touch and came directly to find someone.

"Your Excellency came here early in the morning. What's the matter?" Xia Youjie asked.

"This time, I want to ask the saintess of your religion for help." Ji Guoyansheng glanced at the girl sitting on the seat, then looked at Xia Youjie squarely, and said sincerely, "Perhaps only her ability can help us. "

Xia Youjie frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again: "I think, Your Excellency should also know that the Panxing Sect will be very busy recently. It may be more appropriate to postpone the matter of 'helping'."

However, Ji Guoyansheng was unwilling to wait any longer.As soon as he heard this kind of pushing and pulling, he understood that it was just a tactful rejection.It has been 1000 years, and finally brought Xiao Ai's body back, and now he is only a little bit away from waking up.Last night, Ms. Zhu Shi said that as long as the mantra was removed, she could handle the rest.

"I don't know if Ms. Naxu is still willing to fulfill yesterday's promise?" With many emotions in his heart, he passed Xia Youjie abruptly and asked the girl sitting at the table what he thought.

Immediately, everyone in the room focused their attention on her.The girl tied her long hair into ponytails today, and she was wearing ordinary clothes, she didn't look like a magician at all.

With everyone's attention, she raised her eyes unhurriedly, and said in a soft tone, "I did say yesterday that you can contact me at any time, but I didn't make a promise."

The swordsman's complexion instantly became ugly, and the atmosphere in the box also became tense.Xia Youjie unobtrusively blocked the girl back.

Nao moved her fingers, but she just said it casually, trying to ease the atmosphere, but it only made things worse.

"Have Mr. Ji Guo had breakfast?" She sighed inwardly, holding Xia Youjie's arm, "After I finish my breakfast, I should have time to accompany you there in the morning."

The black-haired swordsman's face suddenly turned cloudy.

However, this meal must not be delicious.A few minutes later, the door of the private room opened wide again.The person who came this time didn't even knock on the door properly, but just pushed the door open and entered.

He came over in a hurry, but he didn't look busy.His overly tall figure made him have to bow his head slightly to walk in. The dark high school uniform on his body was spotless.

"... Wu also came over." Xia Youjie's expression was dark and unclear, "After ten years, you are still so impolite."

Nao felt that the air had become chilly.

However, Gojo Satoru has never been a person who can read the air.He nodded indiscriminately at Xia Youjie as a greeting, then ignored the others, and said straight to the point to Nasu, "Is the Prison Gate border with you now?"

Unexpectedly, he found it so quickly, Nao couldn't figure out his attitude, and said hesitantly, "It's with me, but I'm not going to transfer it to someone else."

"Hey ~ Xiao Nai can't give it to me?" Gojo Satoru leaned forward, not paying attention to the eyes of the people around him, and said in a long voice, cheeky and coquettish.

"There is a dangerous super-spell spirit sealed inside. Since his surname is Wutiao, it would be more appropriate for Xiao Nai to let me handle it." He hinted half-truthfully.

Nao was a little embarrassed, "Are you going to kill him, or hand over the prison gate to the high-level?"

"Hmm... Xiao Nai doesn't want me to do this?" Gojo Wu blinked the blue eyes behind the black blindfold, asking for information from her, "He kidnapped you to the side of the curse spirit before, I Thought you would repel him."

Just looking at his energetic appearance, no one would know that the white-haired young man hadn't slept all night.

"That's not the case." Nao shook his head, "Mr. Toru has been very kind to me. After taking me away, he also maintained my safety in front of those special magic spirits."

"That's it..." Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, subconsciously exerted some force with his index finger and ring finger, leaving two shallow scratches on the table.

He straightened up, and his tone became cheerful again, "Then what a coincidence, I want to take away the prison gate, and I also want to release him from it."

The white-haired young man took out a sharp spell tool from his wide pocket, and at the same time Nao still looked familiar.

"It's also a special-grade magic tool, Tennis Hoko. The effect is to forcefully cancel the magic spell that is being activated." Gojo Satoru said that this magic tool once belonged to Fuheshier, and he almost killed him ten years ago, "I am It took a long time to find it, so it should be able to break through the prison gate, right?"

He threw a beautiful knife flower.

Nao originally wanted to use the rope of the curse master Miguel recruited by Jie to untie the seal, which also has the effect of disrupting the spell.It's just that I don't know what kind of psychological process Gojo Satoru went through to choose to take the initiative to release her vest.

"Okay then, try it." She took out the square box from her backpack, placed it in the center of the table, and pushed it in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

The white-haired young man didn't even try to make gestures, and simply pierced through the precious special-grade curse - the prison gate.

Immediately, a powerful spell burst out from inside.

Not only Wutiao Toru and one person were sealed in the prison gate, but also countless curse spirits.

Xia Youjie put down the "tent" decisively, while Naxu stood up and pressed his hand on the broken prison gate.

After just a few seconds, most of the raging spell spirits and their spell power were absorbed by Nao.Next to Xia Youjie's wrist, there are also several magic balls accumulated under his wrist.

But Gojo Satoru, the culprit who caused everything, did almost nothing, just stood there as if stunned, and slowly stretched out his hand to the young man with long white hair who appeared in the middle.