After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

When the voice fell, the air froze for an instant.

Gojo Sora didn't respond. He carefully examined the mentor in front of him, and saw that the other party was only sincerely saying this sentence as a teacher, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Teacher Ye Moth, before I set foot in Japan, I thought about this issue deeply—" Gojo Sora met Ye Moth Masamichi's deep eyes, and under his gaze, said sonorously: "Sorry, I won't change my mind. "

It took him a lot of effort to get into the high school of conjuration, and Wujo Kong didn't plan to leave before he got an equivalent reward.

After a pause, he said with a slight smile, "About the last test, Xia You probably didn't see clearly."

Hearing the words in the right way, Noctua's eyes changed slightly.

A guess emerged in my heart.

Wutiaokong subconsciously touched his sleeve, and when he was about to take out the special dagger, his fingertips just touched the clothes, and his movements froze suddenly. He forgot that he had already given the dagger to Fu Heisher.

"Although I can't see the curse, I can vaguely sense them." Wujo Sora put down his hands calmly, with no abnormal expression on his face, and continued to explain: "As for what you said about not having the ability to exorcise them—— "

"You're right." Gojo Kong nodded with a smile.

"For the magic world, I am indeed useless."

No matter being discriminated against or ridiculed by Wujo Wu, Wujo Patriarch, or the old oranges, Wujo Kong still maintains a slight smile, and his mood is so calm that it makes people think carefully.

Ye Mo Zhengdao knew something was wrong when he heard this, and just wanted to interrupt Wu Tiaokong: "No..."

Before he could utter the words, he heard Wu Tiaokong say: "Teacher, do you know the sky and the curse?"

Heaven and curse.

Ye Mo Zhengdao knew it, and he instantly understood Wu Tiaokong's meaning, and what happened that time didn't seem to be what Xia Youjie said, but he still didn't agree with the other party staying.

"Kong, your physical condition—" Noctua Zhengdao contemplated his words, and tried to use gentle words: "It's not suitable to be a conjurer."

"Well, yes." When talking about this topic, Wujo Kong suddenly fell silent, and even the only gleam in his eyes dimmed. After a long while, he forced a smile: "It's okay, my body probably It can last for a few more years.”

"I want to fulfill my wish in these few years."

"Teacher, no matter what happens during this period, I will not regret it."

"Unfortunately, I never participated in it."

Looking at this serious boy, Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't know what to say for a while.

The room suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Noctua Zhengdao sighed.

after leaving the office

Limei pushed the wheelchair, and the man in black immediately followed with an umbrella.

"The doctor warned you before that, as long as you take a good rest, you can live for 20 years." Li Mei said coldly.

Take a good rest.

Wu Tiaokong had heard this sentence no less than a hundred times, but he didn't want to take a good rest. He had had enough of lying on the hospital bed all day, surrounded by hospital equipment, accompanied by his best friend's notebook, mobile phone and books.

Why is he the only one suffering?

"Twenty years is too long." Wu Tiaokong's eyes flashed a flash of hostility, but a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Judging from the current development, ten years is enough."

By then, he will be about 27 years old.

This body is also stretched to the limit, and then I have to trouble that person.

Limei reminded with a blank face: "Don't forget, what you promised me."

Before his goal was achieved, Rime would not allow Gojo Sora to die so easily.

After getting in the car

Limei took out the notebook and handed it to Wu Tiaokong, saying, "Live broadcast."

Today is the fifth day, and Li Mei personally sent the butler into the bureau.

Wujo Kong took the notebook and put it on his lap, looking at the picture on the computer screen, the smile on his face deepened a bit.

At the same time, five house

The gate of the house was surrounded by reporters, and the deputy housekeeper ordered the servants to stop these reporters and prevent them from rushing in.

Today, the military and police received a piece of mysterious criminal evidence. After ensuring that there was no problem with the evidence, they immediately took action to come to Wutiaozhai to arrest the criminal and bring him to justice.

Unexpectedly, just after the military police caught the butler, the reporters rushed over like flies smelling the smell of food.

The deputy housekeeper and the servants drove all these reporters away, but there were still a few who were unwilling to hide in the dark, ready to wait for the Wutiao family.

The Gojo family is one of the largest big families in Tokyo. Naturally, this kind of scandal should be played out for the audience to enjoy.

"What exactly is going on?!"

Suddenly, there was a roar accompanied by the sound of a slap on the table.

The servants who were not far away were so shocked that their faces turned pale.

In the study room, Patriarch Wu Tiao slapped the arrest warrant handed over by the military and police on the table, his face was livid, and he stared at the family members who were kneeling down.

"Brother, brother, we don't know..." The younger brother of Patriarch Wutiao, a middle-aged man, swallowed his saliva, and his face was covered with sweat. captured."

Don't give them time to react at all.

And this is not over yet, when a group of reporters appeared outside the gate of Wutiao Mansion, the middle-aged man immediately ignored the military and police, and could only ask the servants to stop the reporters first.

The speed of the military police was extremely fast, and without the consent of the Patriarch Wutiao, they took the man away swiftly and resolutely.

It's not just as simple as not paying attention to the Wujo family.

"Brother." The middle-aged man took a deep breath, looked up at Patriarch Wutiao, and said, "This is not an easy matter. We must immediately separate ourselves from the housekeeper, otherwise once this matter gets out—"

He couldn't imagine the torrential rain coming to the Wujo family, especially when there were two other families waiting to see their jokes.

In addition to having an outstanding heir, a family pays more attention to reputation.

"I'll take care of this matter." Patriarch Wutiao took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said with gloomy eyes, "Go and deal with those reporters immediately, and absolutely don't let them leak this matter!"

Butler Wutiao was arrested by the military and police.

Once this matter is leaked out, the ensuing troubles will be unpredictable. When Patriarch Wutiao thought of this, his forehead tingled.

The housekeeper and the Wujo family are too deeply involved.

After everyone left, the study room fell silent.

Patriarch Wutiao picked up the arrest warrant and narrowed his eyes slightly to conceal the fleeting hostility in his eyes.

The military and police obviously had important evidence, otherwise they wouldn't have come directly to Wutiao's house to arrest the person, and the butler probably wouldn't be able to get away this time.

The housekeeper is loyal to the Gojo family, and the head of the house is not worried that he will betray the family, but——

Who is the black hand behind this scene?

Patriarch Wutiao's brain gradually calmed down. Just as he sat down, there was a sudden throbbing pain in his heart. He quickly opened the drawer, took out the pill, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

This matter needs to be investigated!

However, the action of the middle-aged man was a step slower. Although the reporter did not get any information from the Gotiao family, a mysterious person posted the information to their mailboxes. After a while, the news about the arrest of the Wutiao housekeeper spread to other In the ears of the family.

"It's not enough—" After looking at it for a while, Wutiaokong closed the notebook, his brows stretched, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Do this for now, or the Wutiao family will notice you." Li Mei reminded.

Wujo Kong didn't respond, he turned his head to look out the window, the scenery skipped in an instant, and his eyes gradually became tinged with hostility.

Everything was going according to his script, only something was missing.

He has no pleasure.

When I returned to the residential area, I saw two black cars suddenly appearing in front of the gate of the left villa, which was originally empty.

Through the glass window, I saw two men standing in front of the gate of his house.

The two seem to be confronting each other.

The black-haired man was wearing a white coat with a scalpel in his hand, and the silver-haired man opposite him was wearing a dark green kimono and a black windbreaker.

"Mori Ogai, the leader of Port Mafia, Fukuzawa Yukichi of the Armed Detective Agency." Rime said.

Didn't these two people observe the neighbors around when they bought the house?

Hearing this, Wu Tiaokong said: "Call the police."

Call the police?

For a moment, Limei thought she had heard wrong, subconsciously turned her head to look over, and suddenly met Gojo Sora with a serious look.

Obviously, this is no joke.

Li Mei didn't move, and said, "I don't agree."

These two people are not ordinary people. Once the military and police are dispatched, it is estimated that it will cause countless troubles.

Thinking of this, Li Mei rejected Wu Tiaokong.

Wu Tiaokong was not at all surprised by Limei's objection. He admired the other person's expression with great interest, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "Limei, I'm just joking."

"How could it be possible for you to call the police—" he said meaningfully.

Naturally, Li Mei would not take this sentence seriously. He has been with Wu Tiaokong for nearly ten years, and he has already been able to tell whether the other party is joking or not.

After a pause, Wu Tiaokong said softly: "They seem to be fighting soon, let's go down and have a look."

Rime responded.

Due to the fact that there were two people standing in front of the gate, the car could only park not far away.

The two people who were confronting each other, heard the sound of the wheelchair rolling, turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a white-haired cassock boy pushing a wheelchair, followed by two men in black holding umbrellas.

The eyes of the two froze for an instant, and their eyes slowly moved down to the white-haired boy in a wheelchair wearing a black kimono. He saw that he was wearing a mask, and his exposed forehead was slightly red and swollen.

The boy's body is thin, as if he could be blown away by the wind.

Sick boy.

With just one glance, the two of them had a general impression of the boy in their hearts.

"Good day, gentlemen." Gojo Sora didn't seem to notice their sizing, smiled politely at the two of them, pointed to the villa in front of him, and apologized: "I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation, both of you Mr. is blocking the gate of my house."

Hearing this, the two high-ranking men were stunned.

When the two met each other, their emotions were a little ups and downs, and they almost forgot that they were still standing in front of someone else's gate.

Fukuzawa Yukichi immediately nodded to him in apology: "I'm sorry."

Who would have thought that when he just bought a villa in this area, Mori Ogai would also buy a house here, and the distance between the two houses is extremely close.

If they hadn't met today, neither of them would have known of the other's existence.

However, since Fukuzawa Yukichi bought it, he had no intention of moving away because of Mori Ogai.

Coincidentally, Mori Ogai also had the same idea.

He looked at the young neighbor, and after a while he looked away, and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry."

Wujo Kong smiled indifferently, and said in a gentle tone: "I just moved here not long ago, and I wanted to visit you two earlier, but it's a pity that the gentlemen are not at home."

"It's rare to meet today, do you two want to come to my house?"

"Sorry, it's not very convenient today." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the boy in the wheelchair again, his face was tense and serious, and said, "I will trouble you next time, and I will leave first."

As if he didn't want to stay here any longer, he turned and left after speaking.

Fukuzawa Yukichi left, and Gojo Sora's eyes fell on Mori Ogai.

It just so happened that Mori Ogai also had things to deal with, if he hadn't met Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly, he wouldn't have wasted his time on these things.

After politely rejecting Gojo Sora's invitation and making an appointment to have afternoon tea together next time, Mori Ogai turned and returned to the villa.

On the asphalt road, there were only a few of them left in an instant.

"It seems that both of you are quite busy." Gojo Sora stared at the direction where Mori Ogai disappeared, and sighed a bit regretfully, but the smile in his eyes deepened.

Limei pushed the wheelchair back into the villa, and said: "Mori Ogai has just taken over the Port Mafia for more than two years, and it seems that there are still people who are dissatisfied with him."

Therefore, Mori Ogai is almost always busy resolving internal disputes, and there are also many external problems, and troubles follow one after another, making the leader too busy to take a good rest.

"As for Fukuzawa Yukichi, he doesn't seem to like socializing very much."

Wujokong's forces have not invaded these two major forces, and Li Mei can only investigate some small pieces of information.

After entering the living room, Wujo Kong sat down on the sofa.

Limei took the warm water from the man in black, put it on the glass table, and stood behind Wutiao Kong.

After picking up the glass and taking a sip, he tapped his five empty index fingers on the screen of the phone. After contemplating for a while, he ordered, "Limei, pick out a bottle of red wine from the wine store and give it to Mr. Sen."

The wine cellar has collected the world's most valuable wines, so it is definitely not a problem to just take out a bottle and give it away.

As for Fukuzawa Yukichi—

Thinking of the emotional changes shown by the other party——

Tea is the most suitable drink for each other.

"I remember someone gave me a can of Gyokuro tea not long ago? Give it to Mr. Fukuzawa." Wutiao Kong said.

Limei said blankly, "Isn't this your favorite tea?"

"It doesn't matter, I have to show some sincerity to these two." Thinking of his favorite Gyokuro tea, Wujo Kong didn't feel much distressed. After all, this tea can be exchanged for an equivalent friendship. For him, this is a deal. Not bad.

After a pause, he continued, "Well... give that bottle of Screaming Eagle Red Wine 92 to Mr. Sen."

92 Screaming Eagle Red Wine.

Screaming Eagle Winery does not accept orders, you must leave your name on the waiting list on the official website, and you will have to wait for a few years at the fastest before your turn.

Thinking of the few bottles of Screaming Eagle Red Wine left in the wine cellar, Wujo Kong didn't feel any reluctance.

When the wine is gone, you can buy it back with money.

Friendship is not something that can be bought with money.

Li Mei nodded slightly, turned around and took out the two items from the wine storage and tea storage, and then went to the two neighbors' houses on the left and right.

Since Wu Tiaokong wanted to befriend these two, he couldn't arrange for his subordinates to send them over. He had to send them over in person to show how much he valued them.

Not long after, Rime came back.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Gojo Sora shifted his gaze from the TV screen to him, and asked softly, "Do they like it?"

After the words fell, Wu Tiaokong couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Mori Ogai is very fond of and surprised by your red wine."

"Fukuzawa Yukichi also expressed joy."

The former is more exposed, while the latter is reserved, but Limei's sharp eyes can roughly see their current mood.

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water and came out, handed it to Wutiao Kong, and then talked about the latest information: "News from Wutiao's house."

Speaking of this, Li Mei stopped and paid close attention to Wutiao Kong's emotions: "The Patriarch Wutiao has angina, and he took the pills. It seems that there is nothing serious at present."

"Angina pectoris?" Wu Tiaokong suddenly lost interest in it. He put down the gamepad, took a sip of warm water, suppressed the itchiness in his throat slightly, tapped his fingers on his knees, and there was a dark current in his light blue eyes.

In his expectation, it was not even enough.

According to the script, after losing the left shoulder and right arm of the butler this time, Patriarch Wutiao will definitely have a headache for several days. In addition to the trivial matters within the family, he has to find a new butler to take over all affairs again within a few days, and there are also people flying all over the sky. Various rumors.

In order for the Wutiao family to continue to maintain their previous reputation, the head of the Wutiao family can only choose to give up the housekeeper.

I don't know, how will the butler react when he finds out about this?

Li Mei said: "I can't die."

"Yeah." Wujo Kong leaned back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and murmured, "If he dies so soon, who will come to play with me?"

Limei: "Gojo Satoru will play with you."

Wujo Kong looked at him abruptly, a trace of surprise remained in his light blue eyes, probably because he didn't expect Limei to say this, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Joyful laughter echoed in the room.

Two days later

morning, 08:30

Gojo Sora returned to the magic school to take classes.He rejected Noctuma Zhengdao's proposal and chose to stay in the high school.

After all, this is one of the stages in his script.

Limei pushed him to the classroom, opened the door, and walked in with a blank expression.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, the two DKs, were not late. They were lying on the table and swiping their phones. When they heard the sound of the wheelchair rolling, they subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

I saw a boy sitting in a wheelchair, whose face seemed even paler.

Gojo Wu's expression suddenly changed, the corners of his lips were tightened into a straight line, and he said, "Gojo Kong, you are really not afraid of death."

After what happened last time, this guy still wants to stay in the high school?

What is he trying to do?

Gojo Satoru frowned.

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