After being disabled, I become the strongest spell
Chapter 24 That Young Master
Kakuza Town
"Ale...it's really hard to figure out."
Kisuke Urahara frowned with a pensive face, and circled around the white-haired boy sitting in the wheelchair, then carefully picked up his knuckle fingers, and looked at them carefully in front of his eyes.
The body temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary people, the skin softness is within the normal range, and generally there is no problem.
"Although this skeleton is made according to your previous body data, there shouldn't be such a problem."
At the beginning, he used health data and eliminated the genetic problems that might remain in the genes. Logically speaking, the current situation would never occur.
Kisuke Urahara lost his mind for a moment.
The person involved, Gojo Sora, was extremely calm about the current result. He gently held Urahara Kisuke's warm hand and said, "It doesn't matter. For me, this is already the best result."
"Mr. Urahara doesn't have to feel sorry for that."
Compared with the previous broken body, this skeleton is much better.
There is no chronic disease that can kill him, no congenital heart disease that has been with him for 17 years since he was born, but the fact that he can't stand on his feet for a long time and can't bask in the sun is actually pretty good.
Although, the result was different from what he originally envisioned.
"This probably has something to do with my Spiritual Words." Wu Tiaokong said.
After entering the skeleton, he tried to use the spirit of speech, obviously changed the body, the ability brought by the sky and the curse was also preserved, and did not disappear with the body.
It's just that the shackles of heaven and curse have been reduced a lot.
Urahara Kisuke frowned. As far as he knew, Heaven and Curse were rare abilities in the magic world. He exchanged his body for a certain talent. Like Fuheshier, his spell power was equal to zero and he gained a strong body. Gojo Sora— —
It's spirituality.
Even he has to admit that if the word spirit technique is used well, the strength prediction is equivalent to the level of the vice captain.
Very convenient and practical ability.
Kisuke Urahara admired in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face. For the time being, he couldn't think of any problems with this skeleton, so he said, "You use this skeleton for now, and I will recreate it later. A better body."
As a businessman, if there is a defect in the product, you have to take responsibility for it.
What's more, this young master is not an ordinary collaborator.
Then, Kisuke Urahara performed a full-body examination for him to make sure that there were only two problems, and his health data was slightly worse than that of ordinary people.
Kisuke Urahara was lost in thought.
Perhaps it has something to do with the soul.
The fusion rate of this pair of prosthetic bones and Wujo Kong is as high as 90%. When the soul enters the prosthetic skeleton, the prosthetic skeleton will adjust to the most suitable state with the soul—this means that the soul will affect the prosthetic skeleton to a certain extent .
Kisuke Urahara had a guess in his mind, looked down at the boy in the wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Let's do that for now."
Picking up the blanket on the back of the chair and covering the five empty legs, Urahara Kisuke reminded: "You should get familiar with this body first."
"If you feel any discomfort, please notify me as soon as possible." When he said this, Urahara Kisuke had a serious expression and put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Although I am a businessman, I am also your friend."
Those light blue eyes clearly reflected his appearance, Wujo Kong nodded with a light smile: "Don't worry, I regret my life."
Kisuke Urahara: "..."
The boy's words are always so thought-provoking.
Urahara Kisuke stood up straight, and picked up the documents on the desktop. Since he made the skeleton, he took care of other matters: "By the way, your identity certificate still uses the name 'Gojo Sora'?"
Gojoku nodded: "Yes."
He was used to the name, and...he didn't bother to change it.
Urahara Kisuke nodded, and after writing Gojo Sora's name on the document, he turned around and pushed the wheelchair out of the laboratory, and came to the living room, placing the TV remote control and a few books within his reach.
"Stay here and have a good rest, call Xiaoyu and the others if you need anything."
Apart from him, there are three clerks in the Urahara store.
After instructing the clerk, Urahara Kisuke returned to the laboratory and continued to study the remaining problems of Gojo Sora.
Today is the second day after the funeral, and peace has returned to the magic world in Tokyo.
However, the cold pool was disturbed by Wu Tiaokong after all.
Gojo Sora casually picked up a few books, and glanced over the book covers. Kisuke Urahara understood his hobbies quite well, but it was a pity that he was not interested in reading them now.
After putting down these books, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video that Limei sorted out and sent—Gojo Sora's funeral.
The film clearly records every scene, including the burial of the coffin, the laying of soil, and the dialogue between Osamu Dazai and others.
Gojo Sora didn't feel much about his own death.
After all, he fantasized about his own death and funeral a long time ago.
Gojo Sora watched a movie calmly, and he didn't even respond to the heaviness Gojo Satoru showed at the funeral.
After a long while, he slowly raised his hand to press on his chest, his heart was beating vigorously, and the emotions belonging to Gojo Satoru could be slightly ignored after changing the subtitle.
But at the moment, Gojo Sora could vaguely sense the emotions from his brother.
"This is—is it impossible to escape the curse of the twins if you change Yikuo?" Wutiao Kong's lips curled up into a slight smile, but there was sarcasm in his eyes, "It's really disgusting."
Only real "death" can cut off the telepathy and avoid all troubles.
The annoying mood swings made Wujo Kong lose interest, put away his phone, and looked around the living room.
The air was silent only the sound of his breathing.
In Limei's absence, a sense of loneliness suddenly swept over her.
Gojo Sora's usual smile disappeared and gradually became a straight line. Then, he controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the gate of Urahara store.
The wheelchair was hidden in the shadows, Gojo Sora looked out the door.
It's sunny today.
Thinking about it today, he manipulated the wheelchair and walked out slowly, exposing himself to the sun.
Did not feel the warmth of the sun.
Gojo Sora raised his hand, looked at the back of his hand that was slowly reddening, swollen, and felt a slight burning sensation, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Sure enough, he couldn't live under the sun in his life.
So--
【Dark clouds and heavy rain】
Let the sun go away.
The moment the words fell, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder exploded, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down in the sky, illuminating the dark sky in an instant.
A few seconds later, bean-sized raindrops slammed onto the eaves.
The clothes on his body were soaked in an instant, and the cold feeling was conveyed to the skin through the clothes, and Gojo Sora couldn't help but sneezed.
"Sora, what are you doing—?"
Rime's voice seemed to ring out in the rainstorm.
The moment he heard this voice, Wujo Kong was in a daze for a few seconds, and then, the rainwater falling on his body was cut off instantly, and the familiar figure appeared in his sight.
Gojo Sora raised his eyes and greeted him calmly and gently: "Limei, you're back."
Rime stared at him icily.
The two stared at each other silently.
The raindrops fell on the umbrella, and the atmosphere between the two became tense in an instant.
Gojo Sora was keenly aware of the anger coming from Limei. Although the other party was trying to endure, there was still some strangeness in his expression and demeanor.
Wu Tiaokong quickly guessed what was going on. It was because he had gone too far. Whether it was arbitrarily deciding to die at the hands of Xia Youjie, the funeral or the funeral, he overturned the original plan. Derry was caught off guard.
More did not discuss with the other party about the 'death' thing.
In this way, Limei was right to be angry.
Gojo Sora was reflecting, although he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
"Sorry." Wu Tiaokong suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, showed an apologetic, pale and powerless smile, and said: "——I was too self-willed."
"Next time, I will discuss it with you before acting."
It is only a matter of one or two sentences to bow his head and admit his mistake, and his thoughts will not change because of this.
Limei's eyes were dark, and the young master seemed to have misunderstood the reason for his anger.After thinking for a while, Limei didn't intend to explain, and pushed the wheelchair back to the Urahara store expressionlessly, and handed the umbrella to the man in black who was chasing after him.
He said coldly: "What's going on with this skeleton—?"
Rimei saw Gojo Sora's red and swollen skin under the sun, and his appearance in a wheelchair.This made Limei suspect that his physical condition had not improved at all.
What is Kisuke Urahara doing?
Li Mei even planned in his heart to deduct half of this guy's salary.
"Hmm...it probably has something to do with my speech and spirit skills." Gojo Kong wiped the water from his face and smiled: "The sky and the curse still affect me—"
"Maybe it's a good thing." He said softly.
Limei frowned slightly: "I will discuss this matter with Mr. Urahara--" Once he didn't get a satisfactory answer, Limei didn't mind cutting off Gojo Sora's financial support to Urahara Kisuke.
After returning to the guest room prepared by Urahara Kisuke, Rimei immediately had hot water prepared for Gojo Kujo to take a bath, and then began to report on recent events: "The things in Tokyo have come to an end."
"Patriarch Wutiao didn't respond to your death, and even asked people to suppress the news."
Although, the effect is not very good.
The death of Gojo Sora, coupled with the outbreak of the previous butler's incident at the same time, the Gojo family became the gossip of many magicians for a while.
All kinds of ugly words came out.
Li Mei added another fire to the fire, revealing the five unknown methods of the Patriarch, which made the fire even more intense in an instant.
Although, a person who can secure the position of the head of the family will definitely not live long without some means and strength, but it is one thing to know these things clearly, and another thing to be exposed in public.
It is estimated that during this period of time, the Wutiao family will become the top gossip.
"Xia Youjie took over the Panxing Sect, and is going to set up an organization of curse masters—"
"He..." Li Mei thought about Xia Youjie's current outfit, and was silent for a few seconds, "Forget it, I'll send you the photo later."
"Okay." Gojo Kong replied with a smile.
After listening to Limei's report, Gojo Sora looked indifferent. These things were all in his expectation, even including Gojo's family's reaction.For that father—Gojo Sora's death was simply a good thing.
Even if the conjuration community knew that the Wujo family had a trash, it didn't matter since Wujo Kong was dead anyway, and they could completely treat it as if there was no such person.
As for Gojo Satoru——
Wujo Sora sank slowly into the bathtub, the hot water instantly flooded the top of his head, and the white hair floated on the water, almost merging with the transparent water.
This brother is no longer important.
After a long while, Wutiao Kong reappeared, leaning on the edge of the bathtub to pant slightly: "Limei—"
The young man in cassock waiting by the bathroom door pushed the door open and walked in. He raised his eyes and met Gojo Sora's shining eyes, like a child who found his favorite toy.
"I'm going to start disrupting the magic world—" Gojo Sora stroked the corner of his lips and chuckled, "And before that, the strongest inner world must be destroyed first."
Whatever Wujo Satoru cared about most, he would destroy them one by one.
For example - Xia Youjie, Wutiaojia.
The author has something to say: Pushing my friend's text, it's two words~ Those who are interested can go and have a look!This friend is super talented!Absolutely won't give up, if she breaks, I'll beat her up! !
"Spider's Survival in Another World" by Arctic Feijiu ID: 5164242
Spider lost when he rolled up his sleeves with the Demon King.
She thought she was going to finish, but she didn't expect to close her eyes and then open them to Nehong.
However, before she could cheer, a big crater was blasted out behind her the next moment, and two people exuding a terrifying aura were staring at her.
Temporarily losing all his skills, the spider who was regarded as a curse spirit waved his sickle leg, and said cautiously: ...Hi?
He vomited blood after being hit by the curse, and the spider who had finally recovered his life was crying on the spot.
The familiar devil start, I'm going to start PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds again, right?
Why do I have to struggle to survive wherever I go QWQ
After being chased by a magician and beaten by a seafood dealer, the spider finally regained his strength after going through hardships.
Sitting on the throne, Bai Zhi's fingertips with her eyes closed were lingering with spider threads.
In front of the steps, all the people who came to hunt down the spider-shaped super magic spirit lost their vitality, twisted their limbs like puppets, and were controlled by spider silk to hang in mid-air.
"Curse spirit?"
Bai Zhi opened his fivefold eyes, raised his chin slightly, and crushed the labels that others put on him.
"I am a god."
★Sand Glyph, the character ooc, is Spider-Zi once again starting from scratch (bushi)
★Spider, the head of the body, will meet the head of intelligence in the later stage
★The protagonist has been in the form of a long-term stand-up comic spider, with many private settings, and is invincible in the later stage
★The male protagonist is uncertain, and the emotional line is extremely low (maybe not even there, most likely only exists in the extra episode)
"Ale...it's really hard to figure out."
Kisuke Urahara frowned with a pensive face, and circled around the white-haired boy sitting in the wheelchair, then carefully picked up his knuckle fingers, and looked at them carefully in front of his eyes.
The body temperature is slightly lower than that of ordinary people, the skin softness is within the normal range, and generally there is no problem.
"Although this skeleton is made according to your previous body data, there shouldn't be such a problem."
At the beginning, he used health data and eliminated the genetic problems that might remain in the genes. Logically speaking, the current situation would never occur.
Kisuke Urahara lost his mind for a moment.
The person involved, Gojo Sora, was extremely calm about the current result. He gently held Urahara Kisuke's warm hand and said, "It doesn't matter. For me, this is already the best result."
"Mr. Urahara doesn't have to feel sorry for that."
Compared with the previous broken body, this skeleton is much better.
There is no chronic disease that can kill him, no congenital heart disease that has been with him for 17 years since he was born, but the fact that he can't stand on his feet for a long time and can't bask in the sun is actually pretty good.
Although, the result was different from what he originally envisioned.
"This probably has something to do with my Spiritual Words." Wu Tiaokong said.
After entering the skeleton, he tried to use the spirit of speech, obviously changed the body, the ability brought by the sky and the curse was also preserved, and did not disappear with the body.
It's just that the shackles of heaven and curse have been reduced a lot.
Urahara Kisuke frowned. As far as he knew, Heaven and Curse were rare abilities in the magic world. He exchanged his body for a certain talent. Like Fuheshier, his spell power was equal to zero and he gained a strong body. Gojo Sora— —
It's spirituality.
Even he has to admit that if the word spirit technique is used well, the strength prediction is equivalent to the level of the vice captain.
Very convenient and practical ability.
Kisuke Urahara admired in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face. For the time being, he couldn't think of any problems with this skeleton, so he said, "You use this skeleton for now, and I will recreate it later. A better body."
As a businessman, if there is a defect in the product, you have to take responsibility for it.
What's more, this young master is not an ordinary collaborator.
Then, Kisuke Urahara performed a full-body examination for him to make sure that there were only two problems, and his health data was slightly worse than that of ordinary people.
Kisuke Urahara was lost in thought.
Perhaps it has something to do with the soul.
The fusion rate of this pair of prosthetic bones and Wujo Kong is as high as 90%. When the soul enters the prosthetic skeleton, the prosthetic skeleton will adjust to the most suitable state with the soul—this means that the soul will affect the prosthetic skeleton to a certain extent .
Kisuke Urahara had a guess in his mind, looked down at the boy in the wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Let's do that for now."
Picking up the blanket on the back of the chair and covering the five empty legs, Urahara Kisuke reminded: "You should get familiar with this body first."
"If you feel any discomfort, please notify me as soon as possible." When he said this, Urahara Kisuke had a serious expression and put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Although I am a businessman, I am also your friend."
Those light blue eyes clearly reflected his appearance, Wujo Kong nodded with a light smile: "Don't worry, I regret my life."
Kisuke Urahara: "..."
The boy's words are always so thought-provoking.
Urahara Kisuke stood up straight, and picked up the documents on the desktop. Since he made the skeleton, he took care of other matters: "By the way, your identity certificate still uses the name 'Gojo Sora'?"
Gojoku nodded: "Yes."
He was used to the name, and...he didn't bother to change it.
Urahara Kisuke nodded, and after writing Gojo Sora's name on the document, he turned around and pushed the wheelchair out of the laboratory, and came to the living room, placing the TV remote control and a few books within his reach.
"Stay here and have a good rest, call Xiaoyu and the others if you need anything."
Apart from him, there are three clerks in the Urahara store.
After instructing the clerk, Urahara Kisuke returned to the laboratory and continued to study the remaining problems of Gojo Sora.
Today is the second day after the funeral, and peace has returned to the magic world in Tokyo.
However, the cold pool was disturbed by Wu Tiaokong after all.
Gojo Sora casually picked up a few books, and glanced over the book covers. Kisuke Urahara understood his hobbies quite well, but it was a pity that he was not interested in reading them now.
After putting down these books, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video that Limei sorted out and sent—Gojo Sora's funeral.
The film clearly records every scene, including the burial of the coffin, the laying of soil, and the dialogue between Osamu Dazai and others.
Gojo Sora didn't feel much about his own death.
After all, he fantasized about his own death and funeral a long time ago.
Gojo Sora watched a movie calmly, and he didn't even respond to the heaviness Gojo Satoru showed at the funeral.
After a long while, he slowly raised his hand to press on his chest, his heart was beating vigorously, and the emotions belonging to Gojo Satoru could be slightly ignored after changing the subtitle.
But at the moment, Gojo Sora could vaguely sense the emotions from his brother.
"This is—is it impossible to escape the curse of the twins if you change Yikuo?" Wutiao Kong's lips curled up into a slight smile, but there was sarcasm in his eyes, "It's really disgusting."
Only real "death" can cut off the telepathy and avoid all troubles.
The annoying mood swings made Wujo Kong lose interest, put away his phone, and looked around the living room.
The air was silent only the sound of his breathing.
In Limei's absence, a sense of loneliness suddenly swept over her.
Gojo Sora's usual smile disappeared and gradually became a straight line. Then, he controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the gate of Urahara store.
The wheelchair was hidden in the shadows, Gojo Sora looked out the door.
It's sunny today.
Thinking about it today, he manipulated the wheelchair and walked out slowly, exposing himself to the sun.
Did not feel the warmth of the sun.
Gojo Sora raised his hand, looked at the back of his hand that was slowly reddening, swollen, and felt a slight burning sensation, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Sure enough, he couldn't live under the sun in his life.
So--
【Dark clouds and heavy rain】
Let the sun go away.
The moment the words fell, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder exploded, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down in the sky, illuminating the dark sky in an instant.
A few seconds later, bean-sized raindrops slammed onto the eaves.
The clothes on his body were soaked in an instant, and the cold feeling was conveyed to the skin through the clothes, and Gojo Sora couldn't help but sneezed.
"Sora, what are you doing—?"
Rime's voice seemed to ring out in the rainstorm.
The moment he heard this voice, Wujo Kong was in a daze for a few seconds, and then, the rainwater falling on his body was cut off instantly, and the familiar figure appeared in his sight.
Gojo Sora raised his eyes and greeted him calmly and gently: "Limei, you're back."
Rime stared at him icily.
The two stared at each other silently.
The raindrops fell on the umbrella, and the atmosphere between the two became tense in an instant.
Gojo Sora was keenly aware of the anger coming from Limei. Although the other party was trying to endure, there was still some strangeness in his expression and demeanor.
Wu Tiaokong quickly guessed what was going on. It was because he had gone too far. Whether it was arbitrarily deciding to die at the hands of Xia Youjie, the funeral or the funeral, he overturned the original plan. Derry was caught off guard.
More did not discuss with the other party about the 'death' thing.
In this way, Limei was right to be angry.
Gojo Sora was reflecting, although he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
"Sorry." Wu Tiaokong suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, showed an apologetic, pale and powerless smile, and said: "——I was too self-willed."
"Next time, I will discuss it with you before acting."
It is only a matter of one or two sentences to bow his head and admit his mistake, and his thoughts will not change because of this.
Limei's eyes were dark, and the young master seemed to have misunderstood the reason for his anger.After thinking for a while, Limei didn't intend to explain, and pushed the wheelchair back to the Urahara store expressionlessly, and handed the umbrella to the man in black who was chasing after him.
He said coldly: "What's going on with this skeleton—?"
Rimei saw Gojo Sora's red and swollen skin under the sun, and his appearance in a wheelchair.This made Limei suspect that his physical condition had not improved at all.
What is Kisuke Urahara doing?
Li Mei even planned in his heart to deduct half of this guy's salary.
"Hmm...it probably has something to do with my speech and spirit skills." Gojo Kong wiped the water from his face and smiled: "The sky and the curse still affect me—"
"Maybe it's a good thing." He said softly.
Limei frowned slightly: "I will discuss this matter with Mr. Urahara--" Once he didn't get a satisfactory answer, Limei didn't mind cutting off Gojo Sora's financial support to Urahara Kisuke.
After returning to the guest room prepared by Urahara Kisuke, Rimei immediately had hot water prepared for Gojo Kujo to take a bath, and then began to report on recent events: "The things in Tokyo have come to an end."
"Patriarch Wutiao didn't respond to your death, and even asked people to suppress the news."
Although, the effect is not very good.
The death of Gojo Sora, coupled with the outbreak of the previous butler's incident at the same time, the Gojo family became the gossip of many magicians for a while.
All kinds of ugly words came out.
Li Mei added another fire to the fire, revealing the five unknown methods of the Patriarch, which made the fire even more intense in an instant.
Although, a person who can secure the position of the head of the family will definitely not live long without some means and strength, but it is one thing to know these things clearly, and another thing to be exposed in public.
It is estimated that during this period of time, the Wutiao family will become the top gossip.
"Xia Youjie took over the Panxing Sect, and is going to set up an organization of curse masters—"
"He..." Li Mei thought about Xia Youjie's current outfit, and was silent for a few seconds, "Forget it, I'll send you the photo later."
"Okay." Gojo Kong replied with a smile.
After listening to Limei's report, Gojo Sora looked indifferent. These things were all in his expectation, even including Gojo's family's reaction.For that father—Gojo Sora's death was simply a good thing.
Even if the conjuration community knew that the Wujo family had a trash, it didn't matter since Wujo Kong was dead anyway, and they could completely treat it as if there was no such person.
As for Gojo Satoru——
Wujo Sora sank slowly into the bathtub, the hot water instantly flooded the top of his head, and the white hair floated on the water, almost merging with the transparent water.
This brother is no longer important.
After a long while, Wutiao Kong reappeared, leaning on the edge of the bathtub to pant slightly: "Limei—"
The young man in cassock waiting by the bathroom door pushed the door open and walked in. He raised his eyes and met Gojo Sora's shining eyes, like a child who found his favorite toy.
"I'm going to start disrupting the magic world—" Gojo Sora stroked the corner of his lips and chuckled, "And before that, the strongest inner world must be destroyed first."
Whatever Wujo Satoru cared about most, he would destroy them one by one.
For example - Xia Youjie, Wutiaojia.
The author has something to say: Pushing my friend's text, it's two words~ Those who are interested can go and have a look!This friend is super talented!Absolutely won't give up, if she breaks, I'll beat her up! !
"Spider's Survival in Another World" by Arctic Feijiu ID: 5164242
Spider lost when he rolled up his sleeves with the Demon King.
She thought she was going to finish, but she didn't expect to close her eyes and then open them to Nehong.
However, before she could cheer, a big crater was blasted out behind her the next moment, and two people exuding a terrifying aura were staring at her.
Temporarily losing all his skills, the spider who was regarded as a curse spirit waved his sickle leg, and said cautiously: ...Hi?
He vomited blood after being hit by the curse, and the spider who had finally recovered his life was crying on the spot.
The familiar devil start, I'm going to start PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds again, right?
Why do I have to struggle to survive wherever I go QWQ
After being chased by a magician and beaten by a seafood dealer, the spider finally regained his strength after going through hardships.
Sitting on the throne, Bai Zhi's fingertips with her eyes closed were lingering with spider threads.
In front of the steps, all the people who came to hunt down the spider-shaped super magic spirit lost their vitality, twisted their limbs like puppets, and were controlled by spider silk to hang in mid-air.
"Curse spirit?"
Bai Zhi opened his fivefold eyes, raised his chin slightly, and crushed the labels that others put on him.
"I am a god."
★Sand Glyph, the character ooc, is Spider-Zi once again starting from scratch (bushi)
★Spider, the head of the body, will meet the head of intelligence in the later stage
★The protagonist has been in the form of a long-term stand-up comic spider, with many private settings, and is invincible in the later stage
★The male protagonist is uncertain, and the emotional line is extremely low (maybe not even there, most likely only exists in the extra episode)
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