Idol coser Mr. Sokin

One month has passed since the time government took Chidori away.

After a comprehensive investigation of the current affairs, it was determined that there was no problem with Chidori itself, and that the pill could operate even without a judge for the time being, so Chidori was left in the administrative building... for tutoring.

Supplement common sense in the present world, supplement knowledge of the use of spiritual power by gods, and psychological counseling courses.

All day long, besides going to class, relaxing is eating.

In addition to investigating what happened, Shizheng conducted psychological measurements for lie detection.

Chidori's psychological problems used to be a bit serious, but now there are no major problems.

The boy lives in the Honmaru where he can feel at ease, and it gets better as time goes by.It is impossible to say that it is impossible to completely solve it for the time being. What caused his psychological imbalance is a deep knot in his heart, which cannot be solved so quickly.

But the doctor said that as long as the current situation continues, sooner or later he will be able to let go.

Judging from the young man's thoughts and personality, it must be that this day will not be too late.

And the so-called "continuing according to the current situation" of course refers to the situation when Chidori is staying in Honmaru.

But now the Government of Time has discovered the great power of the young man, and he is also the heir of the previous god judge. Naturally, he wants him to stay and continue to be the god judge.

When Chidori agreed, a course was arranged for him.

...In fact, no matter whether he continues to stay as a god judge or not, this month's common sense, social etiquette, academic knowledge in this world, and getting familiar with his new identity on his materials must be passed through.

If you don't continue to be a god judge, these are necessary for a teenager to live in this world.

Of course, the memory of current affairs will be sealed by some means.

If you agree to stay as a god judge, the government of the time is not a devil. It requires an underage boy to work hard for them, so you must be familiar with everything about this world, and you still have to study.

Dropouts will not be accepted without special circumstances.

For a child in a special situation like Chidori, after discussion, the political parties agreed that he needs to get along with others more, so they extended the time for him to return to Honmaru to deal with affairs.

Normally, 18-year-old adults can come and go between the two parties, but it is not a rigid requirement. It can be advanced or postponed according to reasonable applications.

Chidori didn't open the channel until he was 25 years old. I hope he can stay in this world for a while longer.

In fact the judge

This job can't be called busy, as long as it's not in wartime, it's even very leisurely.As long as the Swordsmen can be independent, it is fine for the God Judge to take leave and travel around the world for a few years.However, most of the god judges will apply for the closure of the pill when they ask for leave, so for the swordsmen, it is just a blink of an eye, so that they will not wait hard in the pill.

To sum up, taking into account the mental state of the young man, Zong Jin San Riyue stayed with Chidori while Chidori was studying political affairs.

Doctors are also surprised.

Because the doctor found that for Chidori, being in Honmaru, which made him feel at ease, and staying with Zongjin Sankaiyue by his side was equivalent to this young man.

It is difficult to see that swords occupy such an important proportion in the minds of the god judges.

Today is the final conclusion of the course on the use of spiritual power. Chidori's final task is to inherit Honmaru in a real sense.

The completion and procedures of other courses are on the second day, and today is the time specially reserved for the use of spiritual power, because he has to travel between the administrative building and Honmaru.

Zongjin followed Chidori back to Honmaru, and the two were surrounded by swords.

Anxiety, worry, and anxiety turned into relief and enthusiasm when seeing people come back.

Even after all the members were suppressed and witnessed the interrogator being taken away, Shizheng sent someone to announce the solution, and the sword in Honmaru was still in a state of panic.

They are not ignorant of the situation of Honmaru.

So for them, they could accept the punishment, but Chidori had no reason to be punished at all.

They watched Chidori grow up.

It can be said that it has not fully grown up by now. 14 years old is still a child's age in this era, even if the so-called punishment of Shizheng is beneficial to Chidori, they will still worry.

For example, is there anyone talking nonsense on Shizheng? Chidori has never been with anyone other than his mother and sword, and will he be bullied.

If it weren't for knowing that Zong Jin Sanriyue was there, he might have even had a knife to break into the administrative building without permission.

Their chattering inquiries, even if they didn't talk together, were enough to make people dizzy.

Zong Jin watched from the side for a while, stretched out his hand to catch Chidori, who was surrounded by swords, and tried to answer at first, but was soon confused and overwhelmed by questions and concerns, and finally fished out Chidori who came to him for help, hahaha He laughed quietly: "Well, the master will leave it to me."

Ranto Shiro, who was hugged by Chidori, was startled: "Mikazuki! You

I have been with the owner for a month! "

How shameless!I have to give it to you!

Zong Jin didn't care so much, picked up the boy and ran away after finishing speaking, using his fastest mobility value, rushing from the gate of Honmaru all the way to the castle tower.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga:? ? ?

exist?Why are you more capable than me?

Touken who didn't react subconsciously glanced at Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"..."

Honmaru's control center is in the control room next to the bedroom of the castle tower.

Bringing Chidori to the platform, Zong Jin put down the young man in his arms, stared at him with downcast eyes, with a misty smile in his eyes that could not see the depths, and called, "Master."

He didn't say the whole thing.

Chidori stood on the ground, and this month his stature has risen a bit, and if he goes down, he will really be as tall as Zong Jin Sanriyue.

The center of the Honmaru in front of him has not been irrigated by power for a long time, and because it has been maintained by Xiaopan, it is glowing with dark gold and not operating brightly.

There is no need to say everything Zong Jin said.

Chidori looked back, in just one month, his aura was no longer fabricated out of thin air, he was like a hedgehog supporting the strong surface to protect the soft inner core.But from the inside out, the self-confidence that can be seen from the depths of the eyes.

He looked closely at Shang Zong and raised the corners of his lips: "Leave it to me."

The center is dyed a transparent color.

It has a manic outer shell, but inside it is peaceful, soft and pure spirit power, or demon power. When Chidori officially takes over the control, it instantly fills the entire honmaru from the center, so full that it is about to overflow.

The new power broke through the incomplete imprint left by the previous god judge, and re-strengthened the contract from Chidori.

Zong Jin pressed his hand on the scabbard, without him stopping, Taidao returned to its quiet appearance.

He inadvertently stroked the wooden scabbard with his fingertips, and his breath was full of Chidori's breath.

With the rush of spiritual power, Honmaru was refurbished from the inside out, showing amazing vitality. The original dilapidated roads on the periphery were refurbished and moved, and the interior layout changed. It was easy to add a European-style afternoon tea room.

Chidori looked slightly startled.

I mentioned in the class what it feels like to complete the inheritance, but it is still very shocking to be able to move at will like this and really feel it.

"If the power is too strong...do you like infrastructure?" Hua Jiang, who came over to work as a spiritual power utilization teacher, pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was holding back some bad ideas.

Zhen suggested, "Well, I think you should apply for one more architecture elective, and it will be used sooner or later."

Chidori didn't choose any electives, Huajiang saw this and gave him an extracurricular book on interior design.

Because this European-style afternoon tea room is very beautiful, Chidori will study it when he is free, and draw this picture when he is resting. This led to the prototype of the afternoon tea room before he realized it, and he built it along the way. .

...so it seems necessary.

You need to learn about architecture.

The dense and overflowing spiritual power needs time to wait for it to slowly stabilize, and it will flow continuously according to the veins between the operation of the building and the needs of the sword, so as to reduce the burden on the examiner.

End of class task completed!

Chidori only needs to go to Shizheng again and complete the formalities, and he will be able to live and study in this world.

In fact, I didn't expect much.

When he was young, he had short knives to play with, and when he got older, none of the swords at home were difficult to get along with, or even if they were difficult to get along with, they would basically not show it in front of him.

After the accident at the age of ten, he naturally didn't want to play around, and it was impossible to contact others.

Chidori has limited expectations for her peers, but there are many reasons for agreeing to go to this world.

In the past three days and months, the expectation of meeting two new sisters, gaining knowledge, expanding horizons, wanting to see the present world where my mother lived, and... the future family members who have never been seen in the materials.

He wanted to prop up a Honmaru, and now he did it, but with the help of Zong Jin San Riyue.

Chidori took a deep breath.

It's time to be independent too.

He said to Zong Jin Sanriyue, "I have to go to the administrative building."

From the change of Chidori's mentality, Zong Jin faintly noticed it from the boy's performance.

If it was changed to normal, Chidori would only say a short "Let's go", instead of telling Zong Jin that he is going to go, instead of asking the destination like now.

The meaning expressed is also simple and clear.

Zong Jin paused for a second or so, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and showed Sanri Yue Zong Jin's most common smile.

"Okay, stay safe."

Send Chidori all the way to the time-space converter.

Watching the little master leave, Honmaru gradually restored the previous order.

Only Zong Jin was still standing near the time-space converter and did not leave.

He can understand the other party's unspoken thoughts. Under normal circumstances, swords cannot go to the world.so yes

For Chidori, there is no one he can trust and rely on in this world, and he needs to get used to being alone as soon as possible.

Zong Jin was with him this month, even if Zong Jin didn't do anything, but for Chidori, as long as he was there, he felt at ease.

For Zong Jin, he should really let go.

Chidori hasn't fully grown up yet, but Honmaru has reached the point where he can function normally without him.

Zong Jin's artist contract officially expired just half a month ago. Facing inquiries from the political party, he did not renew the contract, and the other party expressed their understanding.

Shizheng also understands Chidori's situation, as long as the course is over, Chidori will be able to directly control Honmaru immediately.

Honmaru no longer lacks the energy to run, and of course Zongjin doesn't need to continue to make money.

The swordsmen were doing their own thing, when a gust of wind blew by, Maeda Toshiro, who was collecting his clothes, felt his eyes blur, and he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye. He looked suspiciously at the empty time-space converter around him.

...Eh, was it crescent moon just now?

Stepping on the battlefield again, the spiritual power here is thin, almost non-existent.

Zong Jin ran into the Time Traveling Army with a Taidao, and no longer obeyed the rules of the game. He swung the three-day Yue Zong near, and the Six-Strike Time Traveling Army was like paper, which turned into fly ash and dissipated after being fatally hit.

Eyes from the world fell on him.

But even if he cast his gaze, the world didn't directly kick him out.

?

Zong Jin was rarely confused and thought.

Is it not strong enough?

So until he bumped into Jianfeiweishi, he was no longer a human being, holding the Taidao in his hand, like cutting vegetables, Jianfeiweishi who had reached the full level of six strikes, just like the previous time-traveling army, was cut off with a single knife.

The world, which was a little bit blind, realized something was wrong, and kicked it hesitantly.

After a while, he kicked again.

Seeing that the world finally made up his mind to kick him, Zong Jin heaved a sigh of relief, it was just this kicking that made him a little uncomfortable, and the time was very long, and he still had time to draw the knife.

Zong Jin put the knife straight in front of him and let go.

The knife without support did not fall down.

A figure of Yin Lan appeared, and the other party took a step forward, making a soft sound of straw sandals touching the hard soil, and the distance between the two was quite close.

Sanri Yuezong recovered very early, so early that when the blade loomed, he had a weak consciousness.

Everything in the future, he can understand everything in the knife.

looking at the front

Exactly the same existence as himself, but the other party in the eyes of the crescent moon is not the appearance of Zong Jin San Riyue, but a young man who looked a bit like a bone before.

Well, they're not alike except for looks.

Although the boy he met by chance didn't show it, he had been thinking about complicated things. Even if he stopped temporarily on the road, he didn't give up his original goal.

But he still tried his best to accomplish what he couldn't accomplish.

"No matter where you are, you can use the name of Mikami Tsukimune."

——May the return journey be smooth.

The unique voice from Sanriyue Zongjin rang in Zongjin's ears, making him open his eyes uncontrollably.

...? !

As soon as the words fell, the world seemed to explode, and quickly gave up his longing, and slipped Zong Jinti out.

It's just that even if you return to the familiar transfer station.

The words just now mobilized the shackles, leaving the knife pattern of Sanriyue Zongjin on Zongjin's soul.

He stood firm and recovered his appearance, subconsciously looking back.

Nature can't see anything.

A large knife at his waist emerged and hid with his thoughts, Zong Jin stretched out his hand to hold the cool scabbard, felt its connection with himself, and murmured dumbfoundingly: "This is really..."

Suddenly became Fusangshen?

The Taidao dissipated, and Zong Jin looked around. It was as white as ever, and the world beads were suspended in the air.

After making sure that the phone was still there, he pulled out the little paper figurine, asked the little guy to judge the direction, and stepped forward firmly.

The surrounding environment changed, and he easily broke through the barriers of the world.

Zong Jin was taken aback when he saw the environment.

Here... the movable beds are covered with white cloths, and something supports the white cloths and drums in them.The tip of the nose is filled with the smell of disinfectant and...a strange smell.

The green escape route sign adds a touch of terror to this room.

After looking at it like this, Zong Jin also reacted.

That indescribable smell may be... the smell of microorganisms that are about to rot.

It's like a hospital morgue.

The surrounding area is very quiet, and I don't know what's going on in this world.

But before going out to find someone, Zong Jin raised his head and looked at what he had noticed when he came here.

"Food...box lunch...send...box lunch..."

The purple mist soaring to the sky in front of me and the grotesque monster filled with strange power... The monster was lying on the ceiling, uttering words of unknown meaning, and the sight of Zong Jin was swimming around.

The.

...!

Zong Jin's mind went blank for a moment. Rather than being frightened, it was because this monster-like existence evoked some memories in him.

This thing looks familiar.

He seems to have an impression.

Subconsciously, he came across the mobile phone in his pocket, and after half a second of looking at the monster, he knew the collective name of this existence.

Curse, or rather, curse spirit.

Jumping away to avoid the attack of this strange curse, Zong Jin used his demon power to try, and found that the attack had no effect on the curse in front of him.

"..."

Along with the curse muttering about the box lunch, Zong Jin turned his feet.

Farewell!

If this world is what he thinks, then... there should be such a person known by the magic world.

His white hair shortened, his silver eyes turned blue like fine diamonds, black sunglasses to block the peeping of the outside world, a white shirt and black trousers, Zong Jin quickly ran through the corridor of the hospital.

The nurse who happened to be here on patrol saw him stunned.

"Hey, you are not allowed to run in the corridor. How did you get here..." The area around the morgue is relatively cold, and there are usually no people, let alone patients and family members who came to the hospital.

Before she finished speaking, a very tall man passed her by.

"Sorry, I'm lost~ let's go now!"

The tone was erratic and a little frivolous, appearing sweet and greasy.

"Huh...?" How do you get lost in order to get lost in the morgue of the hospital.

The nurse frowned, in a bad mood, and was about to go in to check if there was any mess inside. If there was something, she'd better call the police.

As a result, she had just approached the half-closed door when there was a bang.

The double doors bounced against the wall, and the sudden strong wind blinded her for a while.

When the wind stopped, she became even more upset. This person ran to the morgue and opened the window?Don't be dangerous elements who just smashed open the window and ran in from the outside.

Thinking about it this way is a little scary.

She looked in from the door, and didn't know if the innermost row of windows was open or not, because it was covered tightly by thick curtains as usual.

"..."

Normally, the curtain was blown up by the strong wind like just now, and it did not return to the still state without wind so quickly.

Speaking of it, it seems to be a big sun outside today, and the weather forecast has a wind force of level 2.

The nurse looked at the white cloth covered in the room, but didn't have the courage to go forward to search, so she closed the door silently and rubbed her arms. This is not a haunting.

curse on the other side

Zong Jin didn't expect Lingyin to come out.

If he didn't know the existence of Wujo Wu and subconsciously "believed" that he was Wujo Wu, Zong Jin would not have gained Wujo Wu's ability.

So changing into this image is not to get rid of the curse.

It's about making preparations in order to obtain this identity, just like Natsume Takashi back then.

Sometimes unique ability is the best proof of identity.

As for why it is Gojo Satoru and not something else... Of course, it is because Gojo Satoru is the most popular, cosplayed by tens of thousands of fans, and Zongjin, who has scanned the comics of the drama, cosplays a lot of characters with spells and O battles, but only Gojo Wu is the most familiar.

Who would have thought it would be able to chase it out!

Normally speaking, don't spell spirits generally not leave their area?

With the size and strength of the opponent, he is still a level 3 spell spirit, infinitely close to level 2.

It may sound very good, but Zong Jin may not be able to handle it.

That being said, it is still necessary to pretend to be confident, in case someone from the magic world passes by and sees him, whether it is from the perspective of not being discovered or gaining some abilities, it is necessary.

Because he has other abilities, no matter how he protects himself, there is no problem, and Zong Jin has a lot of confidence.

Stopping at some abandoned and dilapidated garbage dump behind the hospital, he finally picked up the script that had been placed for two years and started to conceive.

"what is that?"

Zenyuan Maki sat by the window of the sushi restaurant on the 16th floor of Sunshiy, looking at the hospital following the breath of the curse, and touched a white shirt, wearing sunglasses, looking like a blind figure in the distance, and his expression became weird.

"Enlightenment?" The panda leaned out and followed Zenyuan Maki's line of sight.

The dog curly spine leaned slightly to the side, and moved a little to let the panda, who was sitting by the window, easily see that figure.

"Salmon."

The three of them simultaneously ignored the delicious food in front of them for the time being, and lay down by the window to look down.

"...Is it a new way to be chased by a level 3 curse spirit?"

"Dried bonito."

For Gojo Satoru, asking him to exterminate at level 3 is simply a fuss. fun?

So the three pairs of eyes saw that after expelling the curse spirit, he walked cheerfully and walked into a well-known wagashi shop nearby.

This time no one is going to hold him accountable that he seems to be "chased away".

Obviously just passing by.

The level 3 curse spirit was also blank.

Don't even look at whether the opponent can be provoked by you.

Zenyuan Maki withdrew her gaze, ate a piece of sushi, and said with a blank expression: "Let's forget about the cake that was originally planned to be packed."

This unscrupulous teacher came to Yokohama by himself, so there was no need to bring him special products.

The dog Juanji held up the rice ball.

"Salmon roe."

The panda laughed twice, Wu, I can't help you.

But isn't he busy with the admission of the high school student who swallowed his finger recently?

On the other side, he walked into the wagashi shop and asked for a gift box that was the most popular and sold out soon. Zong Jinwu used the ability he had just acquired to sense the traces of the existence of the curse spirits around him, and with the mentality of wretched development, he concealed his breath and exorcised the weak along the way. The curse is gone.

It's just that he just thought about it just now, and someone who knew Gojo Wu really saw him in secret.

The mantra appears in the body, the incantation emerges in the body as a weak and fragile circuit, and both will grow, multiply or completely stabilize under the growth of the will.

I don't know what kind of weight the person who saw him has in this world.

In that instant, his strength reached the level of a level 1 conjurer in terms of this world.

Although I don't know who it is, I secretly wish them good luck and help a lot.

time flies.

Youruhito Knotata stood outside the barred dormitory, the sky was dark at this time, and a strong curse aura hovered in the sky, and everyone who could see the curse could see the unknown in their eyes.

Not long ago, he was an ordinary high school student.

He couldn't see the curse, he didn't swallow the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo, and he was among the protected crowd. If it wasn't for that night, Yu Zhang Youren wouldn't know what his future would be like.

However, at least now that he has enrolled in the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic, he has no regrets.

Knowing that the inside might be a special-grade curse embryo, as an auxiliary supervisor, Yizhi Jiegao wiped the cold sweat off his face, and repeatedly alerted the three first-year students in front of him.

"Don't confront the curse spirit. If you see it, save your life first. As long as you confirm the situation of the stayers, you will withdraw. If someone survives, try your best to bring them out."

But looking at it like this, there are probably no survivors, but the verbal form still has to go.

Originally, this task was supposed to be to retract the finger, but the aura of the cursed fetus in the building was approaching the super level, which was no longer within the scope of the students.

But most of the super conjurers are not around here, especially their teacher Gojo Wujo just received several missions, and he couldn't make it back when he was far away.

Fu Heihui was not too worried. This student of Wujo Wu was very measured and well-behaved. He was a magician since he was a child.

But Yujin Knotabagi, who suddenly transformed from an ordinary person, and Wild Rose Nagasaki, who came from the countryside, made Yizhi very worried.

The two may not be so clear about the concepts of level 1 spell spirits and super spell spirits.

It is very dangerous to enter in this way.

When he reminded them, none of them spoke, especially Knotaba Yuhito and Nagasaki Wild Rose, who seemed to have other opinions in their hearts.

It is also too difficult to be an auxiliary supervisor.

"Let's go, go and bring out the people inside." After the family members of the stayers cried and complained outside the security line just now, Yuzu Yuhito's eyes were firm.

"Oh!" Nagasaki Wild Rose responded.

Yidichi Jiegao:? ?Are you listening to me! !

"Fu Heitong..."

He wanted to seek help from Fu Heihui, the only one who might stand on the same side, and persuade him together, but he saw that Fu Heihui was already following behind his Knotabagi Yuren, walking towards the building.

"..." He didn't care.

"Born from darkness, blacker than black. Dirty and filthy, all filthy."

The tent spreads down from the top.

As long as the special level appeared beside him, he was suppressed and could not move.

Move, move, me!

Physiologically, cold sweat flowed down his face, and even with all his strength, it was difficult to move a finger.

In front of him, Fu Hei looked the same.

If you don't move, you will die here, how can you not move!

Nagasaki didn't know where he fell.

The two of them don't know who will be able to move first, but when they attack the super-level curse spirit, Katsuobu Yuren knows that there is hope, but if he just waits to die like this, he can't do it!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

His fists attacked the super-level curse spirit, and at the same time, anxiety spread in his heart, and his pupils constricted.

In fact, there was no reaction time. When he reacted, blood spattered, but Hirohito's fist hit the super curse spirit's face without any hindrance. His attack power was limited, but even he opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

A huge gash appeared on the wrist, and if it was deeper, the bone could be seen.

But it didn't cut it off.

"It's so strange, what

?A newly born super magic spirit~”

Although the voice was much lower than the previous sentence, but if you listen carefully, you can barely make out what you are saying, "Although there are people, they obviously can't beat them, so it's not a violation of the rules for me to shoot... um, that's it."

With a somewhat self-comforting tone, his actions were considered defiant, and he snapped his fingers lightly with his right hand.

Nagasaki Wild Rose, who was obviously transferred by other first-level spell spirits and landed in the mask pile, appeared on the spot with a dazed expression. She was a distance away from the three of them.

The white-haired man stood in mid-air, and the super curse spirit was on guard. Perhaps his actions also annoyed it at the same time. It even ignored the fist of Knotweed Yujin still on its face, and turned to attack the man.

Be careful!

Before he could yell out, the voice that was still in the distance suddenly reached the ground.

"You, take it for me a little bit, don't steal it."

Before Fu Heihui could react, he caught the bag handed over by the man. Behind the man, there was a special magic spirit who failed to attack and knocked out the floor tiles.

He subconsciously looked down.

The packaged Daifuku is a brand I have never seen before, not the one that Gojo Satoru often eats.

"Teacher Wujo!" Yuzu Yujin finally realized, "Aren't you..." On a business trip, do you have other tasks?

Knotabagi Yuhito didn't finish his sentence, not because he was hesitating because he was uncertain about this sentence, but...

The sound of snapping fingers was within range.

"Music—!" A yell interrupted him.

The electronic sound is played from nowhere, combined with the drum beats, a dynamic rhythm is played, with a slightly Indian style of music.

"Gottagetithomiegottamoveit."

"If yougonnadoitthen he 二の次."

Obviously there is no microphone attached, but the rap is filled in this space.

"Everybody just talk nobody really does it."

"..."

The man's body followed the rhythm, his footsteps stepped on the spot, and the attack of the super magic spirit was beaten, just when the man shot, or it could be said that this man controlled the audience and deliberately induced the opponent to make a move.

It's not so much fighting, it's better to say that the super magic spirits are being forced to complete the stage together.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was dazzled by the sight. When the man was torturing the curse spirit, she trotted to her classmate's side. After looking around, she couldn't hold back anymore, and tried to find someone to bite her ear in a very low voice.

"How is this going?"

Knotabagi Yujin's eyes were shining brightly, and he was already nodding to the rhythm. Those eyes with good dynamic vision and coordinated limbs

It came in handy, and he even made two gestures from time to time.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: ...

Yep, asking the wrong person.

But when it comes to Fu Hei on the side, he has no expression on his face, but he looks very seriously.

The rapping in the ear is also coming to an end.

"I won't give up the fight in my life~"

"Cause my life is living for love."

The sudden change of tone caused numbness in the backs of all the people present, especially Rose Nagasaki. She opened her eyes wide and looked over.

The singing voice is extremely stable, the original tone is raised by half a tone to match the music, and the range is very wide.The footsteps on the ground are dazzling, and the movements are very clear. At least the three people watching can see the right strength.

With the posture of turning over in the air, with the power of the super magic spirit, the magic spirit was knocked into the wall with one blow.

"..." Damn it.

She began to stare intently at the man who was earnestly completing the stage.

It seems, kind of, handsome.

"I won't give up the fight in my life~"

"Stand off and groove on time——!"

In a short period of time, the mantra couldn't get up, and the man seemed to be dancing more happily, but suddenly felt that something was missing, and followed the music to stare at the only audience.

"Tokyo prison."

"I'm going thtyourfeeling~"

"..."

It was probably Fu Hei who was carrying the snack bag, and the man picked the knotweed Youren to interact with him.

Fu Hei's face was calm, his eyes fell on the neckline and cheeks of the leaning man, his eyes moved slightly, and after the other party receded, his eyes were a little more intense than usual.

The super magic spirit finally crawled out of the wall, and it didn't take a few seconds.

After it crawled out, it didn't want to fight this man anymore, and turned its head to run, but it was naturally stopped by the man who came to him at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"...no time to explain~"

"wuuuuuuu~" has a flat ending sound.

"wuuuuuuu~" has a sharp ending.

"..."

Compared with the occasional show off before, the dance moves this time are more suitable for this man in terms of temperament, blending handsomeness and casualness into simple movements.The melody that followed was like classical music played in a bar, and this time he didn't hold back, using knot dance moves to completely exorcise the curse spirit.

With the demise of the super-level spell spirit that expanded the half-field, this half-field was also released.

Standing in the dormitory building of the youth academy that had been transformed into a normal building, Zong Jinwu felt it for a while, and also felt the breath of the curse spirit in other places in the building. Just as the music hadn't stopped, he turned his head to deal with the other curse spirits.

The three people who were left in place looked at each other.

Even though he was full of doubts, no one asked.

"Shall we follow?" Yuzu Yujin pointed to the door with an innocent face.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: No wonder

Well, well, it's all fake vibes :).

"Wound." Fu Heihui grabbed the hand of Hu Zhang Youren.

Yuzu Yujin scratched his head, but he didn't care too much: "Ah, just tie it up casually." Now the stubborn platelets have blocked the wound, and there is not much bleeding.

To be honest, if Teacher Wutiao hadn't arrived just in time, the hand might have disappeared.

It was rare for him to fall silent after speaking, and he was not as relaxed as he was asking if he wanted to follow.

Yes, if Zong Jinwu hadn't come just now, what would have happened to him and Fu Hei?

Super magic spirit.

premium...

I am still too weak.

His eyes gradually became firmer.

"Wait a minute, if you go deeper, you'll see the bones!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei was startled.

Fu Heihui lost the Jade Dog, and Nagasaki Wild Rose was also caught before the real battle. The only injured person present was Knotweed Yuhito whose wrist was cut and bled a lot, which can be regarded as a flesh injury.

The music playing gradually died down.

Yiji Jiegao who was outside the juvenile courtyard was even more confused.

is this real?How many first-year freshmen can exorcise the super-level curse spirit, or completely exorcise it?

After confirming again and again that the aura of the curse spirit inside disappeared, he explained the affairs of other personnel with doubts about his life, and then walked towards the building.

Yuren Yuzhang is among them, and as the focus of attention, it is necessary for Yidizhi to see if the "two-faced Nuo" in the opponent's body appears during the exorcism.

"call……"

Zong Jinwu stretched his waist and went back to the room where the three of them were. He was about to ask why these people were still here when a boy rushed to him.

"Teacher Wujo! So cool——!!!"

Those eyes seemed to be filled with stars, the sparkle of Pikapika.

"I've never heard this music before. It feels so good! The teacher sings very well! The dance is even more handsome!" Knotabagi Yujin circled around Zong Jinwu, not hindering his curiosity at all, poking his head left and right at Zong Jinwu's Looking around, "Where does the music come from? Is this the teacher's technique?"

Not running as fast as Knotabagi Yuren, Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fu Heihui, who were walking towards this side, dropped a black line after hearing the words.

No, whose technique is this!

If it is really too useless, from the sense of combat.

"No, it's a customized player!" Zong Jinwu lifted up the hem of his shirt to show off the small player hanging on his belt. From a distance, it looked like a player with ordinary ornaments.