Seimei

"Actually, this mission is nominally a mission for the three of us, but actually it's a mission to test Seimei's ability." When the three of them were walking towards the teaching building, Gojo Satoru, who was walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, suddenly opened the mouth.

Concerned about the state of the hostages, Xia Youjie, who was about to urge Wujou to go faster, was taken aback when he heard Wujou's words, and then nodded in agreement: "Although I don't know why Teacher Ye Moth didn't follow, it is reasonable to say that in this way."

"So I'll leave this mission to you Qingming." Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other and said at the same time with smirks on their faces.

Abe Seimei smiled slightly after hearing what the two said, and took out the cypress fan that had just been put back from his sleeve to cover the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of slightly squinted eyes, but didn't say much.

If it was Seimei Minamoto's good friend Hiroya Minamoto who did such a thing at this time—not to mention whether Hoya Minamoto could do such a thing, Seimei Abe would have already started teasing him.

However, it is Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie who are doing this now. Although they and Abe Seimei have begun to call each other's names, but in Abe Seimei, who seems to be easy to get along with, but is actually more difficult than anyone else...

"Wu, in fact, you want to be lazy." Just now, I reached a consensus with Wujo Wu, and after only a short while, Xia Youjie changed the subject and began to tease Wujo Wu.

"Jie, you are laughing at fifty steps."

After hearing Xia Youjie's words, Gojo Satoru shrugged, and he turned to Abe Seimei and said, "Qingming, you think Jie is actually trying to be lazy, right?"

Abe Seimei smiled without saying a word, still covering the lower half of his face with the cypress fan. Seeing that he was silent, Gojo Satoru ran over to grab his cypress fan.

The three of them fought for a while—mainly Gojo Satoru's one-sided fight, and finally reached the roof of the teaching building before Xia Youjie could bear it no longer.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other, and they all retreated to give Abe Seimei the place.

Seimei Abe closed the cypress fan, and pushed open the rusty iron door with the hand that was not holding the cypress fan, and the door creaked open.

After the door opened, the first-level curse spirit appeared in front of them. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the first-level curse spirit who was chewing the corpse turned to look at them.

His body was covered with screaming human faces, and the ugly first-level curse spirit stopped chewing and stared at Abe Seimei covetously.

Facing the ugly curse spirit and the bloody scene, Abe Seimei's expression remained unchanged, and he directly led Yukino onto the rooftop.

When seeing Xuenv, the face on the first-level curse spirit was quiet for a moment, and then let out a more intense roar.

"This is the first-level curse spirit? It's so ugly." It was the first time Wujo Wu, who had seen many curse spirits, saw such an ugly curse spirit. The dense human faces on the first-level curse spirit made him frown subconsciously, but Soon, he thought of something and his eyes lit up.

Gojo Satoru directly ignored the existence of the first-level curse spirit, turned his head to look at Abe Seimei and Xia Youjie, and said with a smirk, "Hey, one of you two will eat him later, right?"

Xia Youjie, who was using his eyes to search for the survivors in Gojo Wu's mouth, changed his expression after hearing Gojo Wu's words. Indeed, after Abe Seimei came, the curse spirit did not belong to him alone.

Thinking of how unpalatable the curse spirit ball was, Xia Youjie turned his head and hesitated for a while, and asked Abe Qingming: "Qingming, do you need to swallow them to subdue the curse spirit?"

Since the records of the previous mantra practitioner were very vague, Xia Youjie didn't know whether all the mantra practitioners had the only way to subdue the mantra spirit by swallowing the mantra spirit ball.

After hearing Xia Youjie's words, Abe Seimei unfolded the cypress fan again. He used the cypress fan to cover the lower half of his face, and nodded slightly.

Abe Seimei wanted to subdue the curse spirit, but also by swallowing the curse spirit ball.

Since the mantra is made up of negative emotions, the mantra ball made by the mantra tastes particularly unpalatable. In Abe Seimei’s own words, it’s like seafood that has rotted for many days——Abe Seimei, a picky eater Hate seafood.

Abe Seimei once tried to cover the magic ball with spiritual power, and also tried to cover the magic ball with demon power, but they all failed, because when the magic ball started to digest after entering the mouth, the smell would still come back.

Now Abe Seimei covers the magic ball with spiritual power, and then swallows it, so that the swallowing process will not be difficult to swallow due to the disgusting taste, and only needs to endure the disgusting taste that comes back when the magic ball starts to digest just fine.

After hearing Abe Seimei's words, Xia Youjie's expression moved slightly, and he wanted to say something but finally gave up.

"But this curse spirit, let Jie Lai take it in." Abe Seimei, who didn't like the smell of the curse spirit ball, closed the cypress fan with the same smile on his face.

Xia Youjie, who also didn't like the taste of the curse spirit ball, shook his head and refused without hesitation: "Qingming, you don't need to give in to me, since this first-level curse spirit needs to be exorcised by you, of course it belongs to you. "

"Then I will pass it on to you."

Abe Seimei smiled slightly. He interrupted what Xia Youjie wanted to say, and wrote lightly, "I have enough reserves of first-level spell spirits. I'm afraid you don't have many, do you?"

Xia Youjie, who had just entered school, did not have many first-level curse spirits in stock. He wanted to continue to decline, but Abe Seimei blocked his mouth with a cypress fan, so he had to acquiesce in tacitly accepting this first-level curse spirit.

"Go, Yukino." Abe Seimei waved his cypress fan, and Yukina, who had been obediently guarding behind the three of them, floated forward.

When the first-level curse spirit saw the snow girl floating towards it, the human face on its body roared again at the same time. The intuition belonging to the curse spirit made the first-level curse spirit couldn't help but take a step back.

Then, at the first-level curse spirit that found itself showing cowardice, he forcibly resisted the fear of a curse spirit that was stronger than him, and stepped forward to face Xuenv.

The temperature in the air began to drop gradually. It was clearly spring, but there were snowflakes falling in the sky.

"Don't touch the snowflakes." Stopping Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie who wanted to touch the snowflakes, Abe Seimei tapped the cypress fan lightly, and an enchantment appeared around the three of them, blocking the snowflakes floating towards the three of them.

"You can still form barriers!" Soon after seeing through why Abe Seimei didn't let him touch snowflakes, Gojo Satoru poked the barrier curiously, "Is this onmyoji?"

Abe Seimei nodded.

Xia Youjie was a little puzzled as to why Abe Seimei didn't let them touch the snowflakes, but soon after seeing the effect of the snowflakes falling on the first-level curse spirit, he understood.

That first-level spell spirit didn't try to avoid Snowflake. From its poor brain's point of view, this was just the effect of Snow Maiden's appearance.

However, a few flakes of snow fell lightly on the body of this first-level curse spirit, and the places where it was touched by the snowflakes began to freeze, and a seemingly thin layer of ice appeared where it was touched by the snowflakes.

"So that's how it is..." Xia Youjie looked thoughtfully at the appearance of the first-level curse spirit, "Is it because of this that we are not allowed to touch it..."

"It's more than that."

Abe Seimei smiled and looked at the first-level curse spirit that was roaring with pain, and tapped his left hand lightly with the juniper fan, "Yuki Maiden's snowflakes are poisonous."

Taking a closer look, the skin under the ice layer of the first-level curse spirit has begun to rot.

The remaining wisdom of that first-level curse spirit finally made it understand that Xue Nu was its invincible existence.

So far, the Snow Maiden hasn't sent a single attack to it. She just floated in the air and caused snowflakes to fall from the sky.

"Ah...ah..."

The timid first-level curse spirit took a step back, grabbed the two corpses from the ground with its huge and clumsy claws—the survivor who was still alive was lucky not to be caught—and handed them to Xuenv. There was a flattering smile on the face made up of people's faces.

Yukino, who was controlled by Abe Seimei, ignored the first-level curse spirit, but chose to attack directly.

Xue Nu blew out a breath, and the first-level curse spirit, which was still maintaining the movement of handing the corpse to Xue Nu, was frozen like this.

The snowflakes stopped.

"It's over, it's over!"

Gojo Satoru cheered slightly. He turned his head to look at Abe Seimei who had just taken back the snow girl and the barrier, and Xia Youjie who was about to subdue the first-level curse spirit. He smiled and said to the two of them, "We will hand over the survivors later. After giving it to the assistant supervisor, shall we go eat dessert together?"

Xia Youjie, who had just transformed the curse spirit into a curse spirit ball, remembered what happened when he went to eat dessert with Wujo Wu, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Wu, I'm afraid you are the only one who wants to eat something so sweet."

"Hey, hey? What do you mean that only I want to eat such a sweet thing!" Wujo Wu said dissatisfiedly, and he asked Abe Seimei, who was standing by the old god and watching the interaction between the two of them, "Qingming, don't you want to be together?" Are you going for dessert?"

"Hmm..." Abe Seimei hesitated for a moment. He didn't know what types of modern desserts he originally wanted to refuse, but when he remembered yesterday that he had a premonition about what would happen today, he nodded in agreement.

Xia Youjie, who didn't want to show how he devoured the magic spirit ball in front of his classmates, put away the magic spirit ball, and said helplessly to Abe Qingming: "Qingming, believe me, you will regret it when you face Wu's sweetness."

"It's nothing." Abe Seimei, who had never experienced the impact of super sweet desserts, shook his head slightly. He looked up at the sky exposed after the curtain disappeared, and tapped his left hand slightly with the cypress fan.

"Which of us is going to carry the survivors?" Gojo Satoru, who didn't know when he ran to the group of corpses and found the only surviving person, turned and asked Abe Seimei and Xia Youjie.

Both of them pointed their fingers at Gojo Satoru.

"Hey??? Me?" Wujo Satoru yelled in disbelief.

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