After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

As soon as Xia Youjie and Li Mei came out, they saw this scene.

The former's pupils trembled suddenly, and he almost lost his grip on the phone in his hand.

The latter's face darkened in an instant, and he rushed forward quickly, reflexively standing sideways in front of the five empty bodies, blocking him from the sunlight reflected from the glass window.

Then, help him up.

The sun is good, but it is a weapon for Gojo Sora.

However, Limei's movements were still a bit slow, and Wu Tiaokong's face was already exposed to the sun.

Within a few seconds, that pale face began to turn red. He sat on the cold ground, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and blood suddenly oozed from between his fingers.

Tick.

The ground was instantly stained red.

He tried his best to suppress the itching in his throat, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the corners of his lips and fingers slowly, and comforted Gojo Satoru who was stunned, and said softly, "Don't worry, brother, I'm fine..."

At this time, Xia Youjie rushed over, pushed Wujo Wu who was in front of him, and helped the wheelchair up again, but when he saw the broken armrest, his brows frowned.

"I'll go find a new wheelchair," Xia Youjie said.

When passing Wujo Wu, he said, "Wu, you are going too far."

Knowing that Wujo Kong's health is not in good condition, he still went too far.

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, he looked down at Gojo Sora, his eyes fell on that pale face, and suddenly his lips curled into a sneer, and he said indifferently: "It's because he's too weak, can it be my fault?"

Xia Youjie stopped abruptly, squinted his eyes, turned to look at his best friend in front of him, and said with disapproval, "Wu, take back your words."

"Huh?" Gojo Wu raised his brows, stretched out his index finger and gently dug his ears: "Take it back? I was right."

In his eyes, Wujokong, who has no magic power, is a weak person.

But now, this weak man not only came to the high school of conjuration, but even provoked the old guy.

I am really not afraid of death.

Limei looked at the two DKs expressionlessly, bent down to pick up Wutiaokong, put him on the wheelchair, adjusted the cloak to cover half of his face, and then prepared to push the wheelchair.

"Student Xia You, brother, you are right—" Wutiaokong suddenly interrupted them when they passed by, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look at him, and saw him gently saying: "I am indeed weak, this is It’s an indisputable fact, so there’s no need to deny it.”

"And, it's not a good topic."

Xia Youjie frowned, and when he met those dim light blue eyes, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"According to the 2006 global census, there are a total of 65 billion people, and among them, magicians only account for 1%, which means that a total of 99% are ordinary humans—"

"We are all weak." Gojo Sora explained with a smile, "That's why we need a strong man like brother to protect—"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help coughing lightly. After trying his best to suppress the itch in his throat, Gojo Sora looked at Gojo Satoru, and cleverly changed the subject: "By the way, what happened just now has nothing to do with brother..."

After a pause, he added, "Probably the wheelchair is malfunctioning."

Gojo Satoru said nothing.

He understood the hidden meaning of Wutiaokong.

Moreover, it was true that he didn't control his strength well just now, which caused Wutiao Kong to fall down with his wheelchair.Hearing him tell such a lame lie, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt complicated emotions in his heart.

"Also, regarding your question just now—"

"Besides wanting to see you, I also want to ask the head of the family to take a photo that belongs to my mother." Wu Tiaokong smiled softly: "If brother doesn't trust me, then I can't help it."

"I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

Limei pushed the wheelchair away, and squinted at the two DKs, his eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years.

After their backs disappeared from sight, Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Wujo Wu beside him. As a close friend who knew him best, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was a little bit confused about Wujo Wu's thoughts.

After a while, Xia Youjie said, "You seem to have a problem with Kong?"

against?

No.

Gojo Satoru denied that he was targeting Gojo Sora, he just—

I don't know what attitude I should take to face him, and——

Thinking of what the old guy said to him, Wutiao Wu's eyes were dark, and he said to Xia Youjie, "Don't worry about this matter."

The old guy obviously has a big opinion on Gojo Sora.

From the old guy's few words, at least Gojo Satoru knew some truths that had been hidden for 17 years.

Since Gojo Sora can avoid the old guy's eyes and ears and come back from Italy quietly, is he really just as weak as he seems on the surface?

Gojo Satoru had to think deeply about the old guy's words.

Of course, he believed even more in the facts he saw with his own eyes.

"Forget it, I don't understand you—" Xia Youjie put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked straight past Wutiaowu to the elevator not far away, and reminded: "But he is your brother, should you ask Treat him better?"

Gojo Satoru was silent.

After standing in place for a while, he raised his foot and chased after him.

After getting out of the hospital and getting into the car

Wujo Kong quickly took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a few pills, threw them directly into his mouth, and then lay on his back on the car seat, panting slightly.

Limei took out the medicine box, opened it, picked up the ointment and cotton swabs that had been prepared, turned to look at Wutiao Kong, and said with a blank expression: "Kong, it's time for you to apply the medicine."

Later, I have to go to the High School of Conjuration.

As long as it is not serious, it can basically be solved by applying medicine by yourself.

Wujokong opened his eyes, looked sideways at Limei, adjusted his posture, and lay on his lap, then closed his eyes again: "I'm so tired..."

Since returning to Tokyo, he could sense Gojo Satoru's emotions almost every second.

He didn't like this feeling, but he couldn't suppress it.

Limei picked up a cotton swab and dug out some ointment, daubed it gently on his slightly red and swollen face, and said coldly, "You deserve it."

Obviously it can be avoided, but it has to take the initiative to fall.

Wujo Kong chuckled lightly.

After applying the medicine, Wujo Kong sat up, took the mask from Limei and put it on, and said with a smile, "Well... I'll talk about some boring topics later."

Rime was noncommittal.

High School of Conjuration

After Wutiaokong sat in the new wheelchair, he turned his head and told the man in black, "Disinfect that wheelchair and destroy it—"

"Don't get in my eyes."

The man in black responded.

Li Mei pushed him to the office of Night Moth Zhengdao, and after letting the man in black stay outside, he knocked on the door.tidy

"Come in."

Opening the door, Limei pushed the wheelchair forward.

After seeing them come in, Noctua Zhengdao put down the half-made curse skeleton in his hand, and looked up at the boy who hadn't seen him for nearly half a month.

"Good day, Teacher Night Moth."

Noctua Zhengdao replied dully, and his eyes fell on Wutiao Kong's face, seeing that his exposed skin was still red and swollen, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Your injury is still not healed?"

"No, some accidents happened just now." Wujo Kong smiled slightly: "By the way, the reason why the teacher came to me this time-?"

Speaking of this topic, Ye Mo Zhengdao stared at him deeply, and after being silent for nearly a minute, he said in a deep voice: "Song, I want you to reconsider the matter of enrolling."

"After what happened last time, I think you will understand this better."

Conjurer is a very dangerous profession.A conjurer who is not strong enough can only become a dead soul in the mouth of the curse spirit in the end.

This is also why the number of conjurers is so rare, not only because of their spell power, but also because they are all working hard.

"Sky, the magic world is not as simple as you imagined."

"Think carefully about my suggestion, don't blindly chase your brother."

The author has something to say: Kong Zai: I did it on purpose (laughs)