I rely on the vest to become the lord of ghosts

Tokyo Shibuya

Above the blocked tent, three figures of different heights were floating.

A boy wearing a white kimono and a black gold thread haori is sitting on a gray-black mist-like thing. He strokes the "head" of the mist with his fingers, and with his touch, the mist seems to be It was a living creature, and it stretched its neck comfortably.

On his left, Gojo Gojo, who was wearing a white mask and temporarily dressed in a white kimono, was curiously trying to poke the head of the wraith sitting under Jiuyuan with his fingers, but the little jelly poked his head arrogantly. twisted aside.

Gojo Satoru: "...This guy still has a temper."

"Anyway, they are also the incarnation of human grievances, maybe they used to be human." Jiu Yuan patted the head of this thing indifferently.

On the right, Xia Youjie wearing a black kimono looked down at the "tent" that had completely covered the area, and asked Jiu Yuan, "What are your plans?"

Gojo Satoru rested his chin on one hand and said, "Jie, if you show this face, their reaction will be very interesting, right?"

Xia Youjie: "The focus now is not on the 'tent', are you in this world?"

Meaning, now is not the time for pranks.

"That's what I said..." Gojo Satoru didn't have any psychological burden. "Actually, I am me. It is difficult to have this kind of empathy with me in the so-called other world. After all, I just feel uncomfortable."

Jiu Yuan took out his bluffing set of flower cards from his sleeve, and said, "Anyway, let's go meet the people from the high school here first, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion to them after we enter the account." .”

Wujo Wu said sharply: "Ah, you are worried that they will hold back?"

Jiuyuan: "...No, it's just that they will be confused when they see us. I don't think that I will be forced to interrupt and explain everything to them at such a critical moment."

Xia Youjie thought thoughtfully: "It's like the scene in juvenile comics where everyone stops fighting at the moment of the decisive battle, and then starts to explain some insignificant things, right?"

Jiuyuan: "What's more, it's hard to say what the hell in this world is like-forget about unnecessary troubles."

Jiu Yuan touched the moon card in his hand. He wanted to destroy the tent directly, but considering the methods of those curse masters and curse spirits, many curse spirits might have been thrown into it, so he can only do it now. Make an enchantment outside.

... Having said that, the curse spirit is not delicious, and unlike the wraith spirit is a complete body, the curse spirit tastes more like food raw materials.

A little throat.

He took out another card and poured his power into it.

Along the edge of the tent, rattans grew rapidly and spread in all directions. They quickly surrounded the area, then extended downward, piercing through the reinforced concrete, and finally turned into a delicate rattan cage.

At this time, the conjurer who had not yet entered Shibuya Station was still at the door, but just before he touched the tent, he was stopped by the sudden cane.

"...What, what's going on..." Yidizhi, who was standing by the high platform, subconsciously pushed his glasses when he saw the rattan.

Fu Heihui looked up along the rattan, but the sky above was not sealed off.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion, is it the power of that special curse spirit?" After speaking, he himself denied it, "No...the power feels different."

The boy pondered for two seconds, "Although it looks similar, it doesn't seem to be a magic power..."

Qihai was also observing the changes here, and when he was about to raise his head, he keenly noticed that there was movement above his head.

At the top of the traffic lights in the distance, a boy floating in the air appeared at some point.

Wearing a monocle, he smiled and looked at the group of them with his chin in one hand, his expression almost seemed a little...

love.

Yes, they felt this almost benevolent emotion from a young man who looked about the same age as Fu Heihui.

He knowingly asked: "You are magicians, are you going to enter from here?"

Saying that, with a wave of his sleeves, the rattan net that was sealed in front of Qihai and the others changed its form, becoming a small door, and part of the tent covered here also became illusory.

Of course, he didn't expect them to really believe him, a stranger who fell from the sky.

Qihai stood in front first, "... who are you?"

"I... I have accepted the request of the land god here to help you." Jiuyuan smiled and started talking nonsense. After all, he does have a relationship with the land god in his own world. Even if this is Tokyo, he dares Use this excuse.

Beside the boy were two people, one black and one white, whose clothes seemed to match him.

Fu Heihui looked this way, inexplicably concerned, but didn't show it on his face.

"This kind of rhetoric is unbelievable." He said, "...the so-called land god has not appeared in this land for a long time."

In fact, he had never heard of such a thing, so he simply said this to test the other party.

"Sorry, but you look suspicious anyway."

At this time, they heard the man in the white kimono say: "Well, I almost guessed that you would say that..."

Everyone present was slightly stagnant, and then subconsciously made a cautious fighting stance.

"Well, it's so vigilant, it's a little sad." Gojo Satoru took off his mask, revealing his familiar face, his blue eyes were extraordinarily bright at night.

Fu Heihui murmured subconsciously: "Old Wutiao..."

Jiu Yuan put his fingers against his lips and reminded: "Shhh—"

"Don't reveal his identity arbitrarily, otherwise he will be arrested and sent to Shenyin."

Xia Youjie: "..."

His boss really likes to do this kind of nonsense, but it can be quite confusing.

The sea urchin-headed boy's gaze fell on Jiuyuan for an instant, and the latter was waiting for his gaze.

"Don't worry, I'm not a suspicious person."

He put his hand on the tent, and said, "...just a passing god."

However, what he said made the rest of the people even more nervous.

Especially under Gojo Satoru's non-tension smiling face, this scene seemed inexplicably weird.

Yidizhi muttered: "What the hell is going on..."

But still honestly began to pass on intelligence work.

Information about an unknown existence and suspected Mr. Gojo was sent to others.

"Have you finished sending it?" Gojo Satoru intentionally landed beside him, and leaned over to ask.

Yidizhi trembled nervously.

"Then we can act?" He said to Jiuyuan.

"Well, it's almost there."

Following Jiuyuan's answer, the surroundings began to change again.

The vines tightened at this moment, tightening the tent it covered tightly, and then a more brutal force surged, directly destroying the tent.

At this moment, the people who were locked inside and kept beating on the edge of the tent trying to escape also saw the sky above their heads again.

The next thing to deal with is the spell spirits that have been arranged in advance in the tent.

In short, get rid of these guys first.

Jiuyuan drew cards again—this time, it was Mang Shangyue.

To deal with these guys, Mang last month is enough to purify, and at the same time, it can calm down the mood of the people present, otherwise there will be a stampede with so many people.

Since you are here to do good deeds, then do good deeds to the end.

"...Look at the top of your head!"

"Is it the moon?! Wait, isn't the moon too big? Haven't I woken up from my dream yet?"

"Could this be the same supernatural event as before?! Help! I thought I had already escaped—"

However, soon after the bright moonlight projected onto the ground, the people who hadn't fully woken up before realized what had happened.

They gradually became more peaceful.

Jiuyuan let go of part of the vines to control the crowd's access.

Although the rest of the auxiliary supervisors and police personnel who were still nearby didn't know what happened, they still cooperated with this part of the crowd to let them evacuate safely. Fortunately, with the comfort of the moon, people did not panic and stampede too much.

A new command appeared in their minds.

Over there is "Leave here in a safe and orderly manner."

"You can go in too." Jiuyuan pointed to the small door he opened for the magician alone, "The magic spirit inside will be weakened a lot under the power of Yueyue. Only ordinary people can beat it with a baseball bat." level, so your search and rescue will become easier, right?"

Qihai and the others were dubious, Jiuyuan had expected this to happen.

He simply took the little jelly number under him and stepped forward, "Then I'll go first."

"...I'm sorry, what is your purpose?" Qihai looked at the passage inside and asked, "You can hand over the work to the magician right now, can't you?"

"As expected of Nanami, you are so cautious." Gojo Satoru adjusted his position while holding the mask on his forehead, and said, "Of course the purpose is the 'Gojo Satoru' of this world. Didn't that guy go in alone to meet the appointment?"

"...Not exactly." Xia Youjie reminded from the side, "Don't you want to take back the prison gate and the rope?"

Jianren Qihai looked at the black fox-faced youth who hadn't shown his face all this time, feeling inexplicably familiar.

But that familiarity seems to span some years.

Gojo Satoru looked at Jiuyuan with a smile on his face, and said deliberately: "The Prison Gate is a reward for our Lord God."

"Let's go, don't talk about it, there is still work to do." Jiu Yuan just used his strength to cover the ground, feeling that there are still many people and curse spirits below.Even if they are all at the lowest level, it is troublesome to mix with a large number of living people.

……

……

"As expected of a tactic aimed at Wu." The deeper he went, seeing the traces of a large number of people and nested tents inside, Xia Youjie couldn't help feeling: "So many people are for the purpose of restricting the use of the field." .”

"Ah, those curse spirits have no scruples, they are completely targeting me." Gojo Satoru also had to say that their tactics were indeed effective.

Jiuyuan's hair was blown up by the wind brought by the high-speed driving, he squinted his eyes and looked at the platform ahead: "I found it—"

[Wujo Satoru] I'm having a hard time fighting those super magic spirits.

A large number of modified humans had just been thrown in to cover the area, and he was in the crowd. Gojo Satoru noticed the problem immediately, and he directly blocked the leak from the opposite direction.

"Meeting again—although it's the first time we've met for you."

Leuhu's body was torn apart again, Gojo Satoru picked up its head and threw it to Xia Youjie next to him to play with.

Knowing how Lisuo plans to use the Prison Gate, of course they want to seize the opportunity.

"It will be troublesome to explain, Wu." Xia Youjie sighed.

In the first second after hearing this voice, [Gojo Satoru] clenched his fist harder for uncheckable reasons.

"Well, I guessed the reaction." Gojo Satoru pulled off Xia Youjie's mask next to him with a smile, and then removed his own mask, revealing his face.

They managed to see the indescribable expression on the opposite side [Gojo Satoru].

And Leu Hu, who was held in Xia Youjie's hand, also felt extremely magical.

Two Xia Youjie?

Two Gojo Satoru? ? ?

【Wujo Wu】: "What's going on——how did Jie appear here, and you——"

What's more absurd is that with six eyes, he can certainly tell that the two are not counterfeit and shoddy products.

This made him feel a little shaken.

Jiuyuan suddenly floated above their heads, and then hung himself upside down on the little jelly.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your wonderful goodbye. We have to get rid of those curse spirits who are in the way first."

"Ah, yes, after all, it is the work of God." Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together.

As a temporary envoy, he was even more informal than Xia Youjie, a regular worker who was about to start work.

"The simple explanation is that Jie and I came from a parallel world, because the gods we enshrined saw this world, so we came here on a whim." Gojo Satoru did not give others time to think, "In short, we have to Let’s break this unpleasant situation first—”

Jiuyuan: "Then the prison gate will belong to me."

Leaky Hu: "..."

"Then according to the attributes, the guy who can change the human body/body is handed over to me."

Anyway, this is not the first time he has dealt with a real person, and this time he will only be more proficient in his hands-on speed.

He patted the little jelly. The front part of the little jelly looked like a head, and he spit out dozens of wraiths in one breath. gnaw.

But this time, the resentful spirits summoned by Jiuyuan were more powerful and vicious, and quickly ate up the real people.

Little Jelly made a "guji" sound, as if hiccupping.

"Are you full?" he asked, "I haven't eaten this yet."

He pointed at Xia Youjie's hand, which only had its head left.

Gojo Satoru made an idea next to him: "...Keep it back and use it as a desk lamp?"

"No one would like this... right?" Besides, he didn't look like a desk lamp, but rather a miniature boiler.

Jiu Yuan: "Then put it away, next time I will take it to Taoyuan Township, where some people like to eat hot pot."

Seeing that Leuhu's fate was quickly decided in this way, [Gojo Satoru], who was still in a life-and-death battle just now, felt that the tension was gone.

The bulging phase was locked up by Jiuyuan with a special vine, and they would deal with it when the magician came.

【Gojo Satoru】Looking at the trio: "Then I'm going to find the guy who set up the trap? But, did I become an envoy after death in another world?"

Jiu Yuan: "...No, he is alive."

Xia Youjie thought it would be better to explain it himself, he said with a smile: "I became an envoy after death, but the enlightenment of our world is still alive, and the envoy can be considered part-time."

【Wujo Wu】Surprised: "Then I can work less?"

Xia Youjie: "?"

【Wujo Satoru】: "Now that I have become envoys of gods, there will be fewer people who annoy me. Sounds good."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands.

Yes!

When I go back, I will say that I am an envoy of God!

Xia Youjie, who took the entrance exam seriously: ...?