After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

The air condenses instantly.

Osamu Dazai looked provocative.

Gojo Wu was upset immediately, and when he was about to teach this guy a lesson, Xia Youjie immediately stepped forward and pressed his shoulders to stop his best friend from messing around, and said with a smile: "Kong, your friend doesn't look like much. "

"Be careful when making friends."

Osamu Dazai was a little disappointed with this result, he thought Gojo Satoru would beat him up directly, and then he would be able to verify his guess.

However, this black-haired boy was quite embarrassed.

A dark light flashed across the kite-colored eyes, and his gaze fell on Wujo Kong.

How would he answer this question?

Dazai was a little curious.

"Thank you for your concern." Wu Tiaokong was noncommittal about this, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said gently: "I think I have a good eye for people."

"So far, no misses," he added.

When Xia Youjie met those eyes that seemed to see through everything, he was inexplicably startled.

This sentence... is intriguing.

"Li Mei." Wu Tiaokong's face was tense, and his hand clutching the handrail was full of veins. He turned his head and told Li Mei, "Let's go."

If he doesn't leave, his body won't be able to hold on anymore.

The effect of the medicine can only suppress the pain temporarily, and in the end he still has to lie down on the hospital bed and have a good rest.

After a pause, Wutiao turned his head and said to the two DKs: "Since the task is completed, let's take a step first."

He didn't bother to continue the conversation with his arrogant brother, it would never come to fruition.After all, Gojo Satoru is a self-righteous person, thinking that he is doing it for his younger brother's benefit, but he never thought about getting to know him.

Gojo Sora had already predicted this, so he never had any expectations for Gojo Satoru.

This expectation has long since dissipated in time.

Nothing left.

Seeing that Gojo Sora was about to leave, Osamu Dazai lost the interest to stay any longer, turned his eyes around the two DKs, and said with a smile, "If I were Sora, I wouldn't like you, brother."

Wujo Wuchui's hands beside him suddenly clenched into fists.

Osamu Dazai quickly caught up with Gojo Sora in front of him.

"Kong Kong, your elder brother seems to dislike you very much."

"Mr. Dazai, be more confident—" Gojo Sora had sarcasm in his eyes, and said softly, "Remove the word 'as if'."

Gojo Satoru doesn't like his younger brother.

That kind of emotion can't be called 'like', maybe it can't be called 'disgust' either, the other party just doesn't know how to deal with his brother who suddenly appeared, so he will use a bad attitude to cover up his awkward emotions .

This is an excuse for Gojoku.

Ten years ago, Gojo Satoru did not choose Gojo Sora, and ten years later, his choice will still not change.

Many things can be redeemed with just a momentary thought.

Osamu Dazai smiled meaningfully: "The relationship between your Gojo family is really complicated."

"Well, it's quite complicated." Gojo Sora chuckled softly.

After getting into the car, Li Mei asked, "Empty, does that car need to be kept?"

"No need." In the car, Wujo Kong relaxed, leaned back on the car seat, closed his eyes, and gradually dissipated the blood surging in his chest, "They don't need it."

Without the car, there is Xia Youjie's bird curse.

Limei responded, took out his mobile phone, and just after sending a message to the driver of the car behind, he heard Gojo Sora say again: "Find out Gojo Wu's favorite dessert shop, and then—"

"blockade."

Limei did not respond directly, and said in disapproval: "The blockade will cause dissatisfaction."

Once it attracts too much attention, the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes will be exposed to the public's attention, and the situation will only be unfavorable to Gojo Sora.

"Well...it's really troublesome." Wutiao Kong raised his eyes dissatisfied, and said in a gentle tone: "Then buy those properties, and put Wutiao Wu on the blacklist."

The corners of Limei's lips curved slightly: "Okay."

"Kun Kong, I can help with this matter." Osamu Dazai in the passenger seat suddenly turned his head, his kite-colored eyes lit up with interest, "Work for free."

"Don't bother Mr. Dazai with family matters." Gojo Sora refused.

Osamu Dazai was not at all surprised by Gojo Sora's words, if he agreed so easily, it wouldn't be Gojo Sora.

When they came to the street, the car stopped in front of a certain convenience store. Osamu Dazai opened the door and walked out. He slightly bent down and said to the people in the car: "See you next time——"

His eyes swept across Wutiaokong, with a smile on his lips, he suddenly turned around and strode away, and the cloak drew an arc in the air.

"See you next time."

The gentle voice dissipated with a chuckle.

The car restarts.

After returning to the residential area

Limei pushed the wheelchair back to the five empty rooms.

The interior is spacious, and it is almost completely black at first glance. The glass windows are tightly blocked by thick curtains, and even a ray of sunlight cannot shine in.

There is only one light yellow light.

Limei pushed Gojo Kong into the bathroom, and then closed the door gently.

Not long after, a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

At this time, the door knocked.

Limei said coldly, "Go in."

The doctor opened the door and walked in.

When he saw the empty bed, the doctor subconsciously looked at Limei, and then heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Who provoked him again?"

Who?

Naturally, Wujo Satoru.

It's just that you don't need to tell the doctor about it.

Limei changed the subject: "Don't worry about it, prepare the tranquilizer."

Wu Tiaokong can't last long.

The doctor didn't ask any more questions, and immediately took out the sedative that had been prepared from the medicine box, and after Limei pushed out the wheelchair, he rushed to give Wu Tiaokong the last injection.

Before falling into a coma again, Wutiaokong opened his eyes with difficulty, and said: "Please ask for leave for me."

His chest hurts so much that he needs to sleep.

Wujo Sora took a long vacation to recuperate.

This may be a good thing for Noctua Moth Zhengdao, because - the latest task arranged is not suitable for him to participate.

Too dangerous.

Moreover, Wujo Satoru and Xia Youjie were appointed to complete it.

There are two things in this commission.

First, protect the suitable girl 'astral body' of Lord Tianyuan

Second, obliterate the girl

The two must protect the girl and send it to Lord Tianyuan within a two-day time limit.

"Huh—?" Wutiaokong covered his mouth and coughed a few times, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his face was as pale as paper, he raised his eyes to look at Limei who was standing in front of the bed, and said, "Limei, you just now What did you say?"

His mental condition is not good.

It wasn't because of Gojo Satoru's words, but because the transplanted heart couldn't bear his violent mood swings.

Therefore, Wujo Kong was able to suppress Wujo Wu's emotions all the time.

It's just that the twin induction doesn't mean that he can refuse it if he wants it or not.

"Over the Wutiao family, as you expected, No. 1 was successfully promoted to the position of housekeeper—" Li Mei carefully reported the information of the past few days, and said with a blank face: "According to your instructions, No. 1 will start to pay close attention to The life of the five patriarchs."

No. 1 is just a code name, as for the real name, only Gojo Sora knows.

"In addition to this matter, there is something more important."

When Wutiaokong heard the words, he suddenly became interested.

"In a short while, Lord Tian Yuan will assimilate with the astral body, and refresh the latest information—" Li Mei paused, observing Gojo Sora's emotional changes, and said slowly: "I just got the latest news."

Lord Tian Yuan is like the pillar of the conjuration world. Without his power to strengthen the enchantment, it would be difficult for conjurers to carry out security defense and task processing normally.

For example, colleges and universities, enchantment assisted enchantment, these all have to rely on the power of Lord Tianyuan to strengthen them.

"The astral body—Riko's seat was leaked, and at the same time, the Cursed Master Group 'Q' and the Panxing Cult are eyeing this girl."

"Get to the point." Wujo Kong put down the book in his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table sideways, sipped his red wine lightly, his eyes were dark, and he didn't even bother to maintain his usual smile.

"Tiannei Riko is just a target, the real astral body is someone else."

The matter of the astral body is related to the safety of the magic world, how could there be such a thing as 'leaking the seat'.

The mellow smell of wine filled the mouth, but after hearing this sentence, the taste of the wine became dull, Gojo Sora smiled lightly: "This Riko Tenuchi is destined to die."

"For a great reason—to die for Lord Tian Yuan."

"Pretty good." He sighed.

"And—" Limei hadn't finished speaking, "Kong, your identity has been leaked."

Those guys obviously wanted to pull Wutiao Kong into the water.

Wujo Kong has never hidden his existence. As long as the conjuration expert leaks a little bit of news, the entire conjuration world will know his existence.

It's just that I didn't expect the timing to be so perfect.

Is it a coincidence?

of course not.

"Well, don't worry about it." Wutiaokong put down his wine glass, picked up the puppet and hugged it in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Limei, what do you think?"

Regarding the matter of Tiannai Riko.

"The Curse Master is trying to subvert the magic world by taking advantage of Lord Tianyuan's rampage. As for the Panxing Sect—" Li Mei stared, and said coldly: "It's just a group of crazy worshipers, who look like gangsters, and they don't allow Zazai and Lord Tianyuan to merge. , contaminating their sacred existence."

"To subvert the magic world—?"

"This won't work." Gojo Kong shook his head disapprovingly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes: "It's not yet time."

"Indeed." Li Mei nodded in agreement, and continued to express his thoughts: "In order to prevent Master Tianyuan from merging with the astral body, apart from these two groups of forces, it is estimated that there will be a third party to intervene."

In order to ensure that the astral body is completely dead.

After all, in terms of strength, the Q Organization and Panxingjiao are really not enough to face the two strongest DKs.

It can even be said to be vulnerable.

For this kind of thing, Limei is very clear that Wujo Kong enjoys it, and he likes to make the muddy water more muddy, so as to achieve his goal.

"Limei, I have a plan." Wujo Kong opened the drawer, took out his small notebook full of scripts, flipped to the blank pages at will, and smiled happily.

"I need a powerful spell killer."