Sword Food House

Sword Fusangshen were much busier than Saori, the god judge. The teleportation array was suddenly destroyed, and everyone was scattered around like the goddess scattered flowers. There was no destination. An insurance policy will prevent accidents.Probably because of the relatively close landing point, several of them returned to the original world.

——If it falls on the flower plant, just clear one.

There are many others that are directly distributed all over the world, and it can be regarded as a free travel card that was sent suddenly.In order to find the way back, Shizheng and them had to spend a lot of effort, finally returned to Neihong, and before they started looking for the judge, something happened.

Spell attack!

***

Shibuya station.

[The account that suddenly appeared trapped thousands of ordinary people inside, and some people kept shouting around in a controlled manner, like a microphone, as if they were passing on information. 】

【"Wujo Enlightenment, let Wujo Enlightenment Come Over!"】

"The directionality is very obvious." The white crane landed on the top of the building, looking from top to bottom, you can see the dense crowd like ants below, and the big transparent cover covering them.

There was chaos on the sidelines.

There are people who maintain order in the magic world, there are magicians who come after hearing the news, there are various news reporters from ordinary people, there are also family members and friends of the trapped people inside, and there are even many spectators.

"Compared with the previous era, human beings are really much better now." Tsurumaru sighed, and the shriveled mummy doll in his hand was circled around and around along his slender fingers, "No wonder here The curses are also densely packed, and we can’t clean them up. We just swept around the owner’s shop two days ago, and now there are new ones.”

"It's rotten and useless," Guijia Zhenzong got a red rope from no one knows where, and was concentrating on tying patterns along his wrist at this time. He glanced downstairs: "The purpose of this spell attack is Directly pointing at Gojo Wu means that they have something to rely on to dare to provoke Wujo Wu, and they are still not vigilant after this, and sooner or later, they will suffer fatal pain because of their negligence."

"Only pain can make people leave an unforgettable memory."

"Not always."

Tsurumaru sneered, the mummy in his hand was scattered by the wrapping strips he pinched, and he wound it back round and round carefully, as if he was reconstructing some important item.

"Sometimes it's not that they don't know, it's just that they don't want to do it because of the relevant interests. For them, Gojo Satoru is obviously not something easy to talk about and control."

"Wujo Wu, like the mantra, is a powerful uncontrollable factor."

"Since that's the case, it doesn't matter if they collide with each other."

"As long as there is a smooth result in the end, the losses incurred in it - such as those lost civilians and dead magicians, are only acceptable losses."

"That's all."

Tsurumaru: "How is the teleportation array repaired?"

Kiko Sadamune: "Barely usable, can we help?"

"No, there are just a few more people who can be used in the past, and they can't play a decisive role and are easily dragged in. Let's wait." Tsurumaru resolutely refused, "Couldn't Shizheng help to check? They'll see what's going on, which side has the upper hand, and where the fight is more serious, and they'll make a decision after reading it."

"That's fine, I'm not interested in them either." As the first two swords to meet, their relationship has drawn closer in the past two days, and the tortoise shell Zhenzong finally wrapped a shape he likes around his wrist, He let go of his hand in satisfaction, and took two photos for himself, "Shizheng is pulling back other swords, and soon he can adjust to pull the master over, shall we wait first?"

"Master is coming back?"

Tsurumaru's eyes lit up, "That's just right for her to see what we brought back. I brought back all the ingredients she mentioned before, and I also brought a lot of interesting and fun things. Let's go, Let's go do our work first."

"Ding--"

Just two steps out of the way, the phone rang.

For convenience, Saori has installed various software on all Daojian's mobile phones, including the reservation and delivery applets that she asked someone to make for the store some time ago.

The software prompts that they have an order delivery time is coming soon.

Are you sure it has been delivered?

After opening the details, there is no delivery, because the address given by the orderer is... Exit A of Shibuya Station.

"It's a little troublesome, the customer who ordered... is there?" Tsurumaru took out his mobile phone and called Candlestick Kiri, "Well, yes, that's the situation, call the delivery guy back first. "

Beep, the call is over.

Tsurumaru moved his wrists, and the little mummy, which was strangely fat after being wrapped, was stuffed into his clothes pocket: "It seems that the idea of ​​putting it aside and waiting for the master to come back is not good, tortoiseshell, you, I, Candlestick Che, and Xiaoye, who has just been found, need to be busy for a while, and act as the delivery boy for the time being."

"Exactly four orders, one order per person."

****

Sato Yuko felt that she might be Mercury retrograde recently. Her boyfriend who had been with her for two years was found to be cheating, and after breaking up in anger, she was beaten by life again.Last time, taking advantage of the popularity of the golden tonkatsu, she gained a lot of fans and signed a studio. Some time ago, relying on her beauty skills, she started to operate her own account steadily.

I can make a little money, but it is still very difficult to buy a house!

It took two months to get the down payment together, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that I hadn't cared about that fairy shop for a long time.I asked my best friend Tsukikawa Nako to go out to eat and drink together, and she couldn't wait, so she directly set the order receiving address at the station, so that she could receive the food in the store faster, but as soon as she arrived here... she was stuck .

"Is this a terrorist attack?"

The two of them squatted in the corner of the station, huddled by the edge of the artificial service desk, complaining in a low voice, trying to make a phone call in their hands.

"For some reason, I couldn't get out. There was an invisible transparent barrier stuck at the door. Could it be that such a horrible thing was an alien attack? They were still complaining about why they didn't look scared at all. It was normal last second People jumping up and yelling where Gojo Satoru is in the next second, it looks really scary."

Yuko Sato put her arms around Nako Tsukikawa's arm, her beautiful makeup was already messed up.

"Nakko, we won't be unable to get out, will we?"

"Don't talk nonsense, cheer up!"

Yuko took out a tissue and wiped her smudged eyeliner, "We'll be fine, it's just a miraculous event, it's all right, I believe you're lucky. If you're really scared, we'll start tweeting , It can be more comfortable to write out everything you encounter, and if there is no signal, you can set up a fixed-point transmission, which can be regarded as a little performance."

"Didn't you keep talking about the kanban guy in that store? After that, we will squat in their store every day, waiting for the handsome guy to come out and show you enough, so don't be so sad, we have to work hard!"

She poked her head out to look at the crowd who were still clamoring outside, and from time to time they said "Who the hell is Wujou, let him come here quickly", feeling a little dangerous for no reason.

"Yuko, let's go out and hide in another place. It doesn't feel very safe here. When I came here before, I seemed to see a bathroom over there. There seems to be a key in the utility room next to it. Let's hide for a while."

Among the crowd, the lady who placed two big orders but didn't get anything was running wildly. After rushing into the utility room, she directly sealed the door with a broom beside her.Not long after they entered, a hole appeared in the place where they stayed before, and the people around screamed and retreated, but they still fell over there uncontrollably.

A locust-like curse spirit emerged from below, grabbed a bunch of humans and began to eat seriously.

Witnessing it grabbing two humans from the bathroom through the crack of the door, Yuko Sato and the others covered their mouths and curled up into the depths of the utility room trembling. They were surprised by the large amount of consumption that they had drawn in the yarn shop. A little light of white light slowly emerged from Zhang Yushou, which just wrapped their bodies in it.

***

Saori frowned after learning about the current situation from Mori Fujishiro, and also tasted something unusual from the attack of the curse spirit this time.In the past, the attack of spell spirits was always a fight to change places, or it was a secret plan, and the scene must be settled before other people came to support (this support person generally refers to Gojo Satoru).

But this time, he directly targeted Gojo Satoru.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to trap thousands of people, facing the entire magic world, and designed her in advance to trap her here.Putting aside other factors, in the final analysis, a terrible conclusion was drawn: they wanted to deal with Gojo Satoru.

Saori doesn't know where their self-confidence comes from, but she won't treat the magicians as mindless fools like the upper echelons of magic, and she won't treat magicians and ordinary people as sacrifices at any time like they do items, so she decided to pack up and go back to support Gojo Satoru.

"Brother Ban, I have to go back first, so you can continue to work on your work first. I'll introduce you to my friends and relatives when I'm free later," she said, rolling up her sleeves and preparing to go upstairs. Climb up that hole.

In a hurry, Shizheng did not have time to repair too many teleportation arrays, so he rushed to repair this one, and there was no way to locate it more accurately, so let’s drive it from top to bottom, and climb back if it’s a big deal.

Just two steps away, she was picked up by the waist.

Uchiha Madara stuffed the person into his arms, and thoughtfully brought her a stack of explosion symbols to relieve the boredom (?): "I'll go with you, do you want to go home for dinner tonight?"

"...Uh, if you can come back, come back and eat."

Saori was lying in the warm embrace of her boyfriend, and rarely felt a sense of happiness that she was about to open a dungeon, or a high-level dungeon to play a low-level dungeon, the kind that could be crushed when she thought about it.

"There's still a lot of meat left at noon, I haven't had time to smoke it yet, why don't you come back and make sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"it is good."

"Then let's make ochazuke as the staple food, is it okay to use kelp with plums?"

"It's all right, everything you cook is delicious."

Standing beside Qingguang, Mao Li stared blankly at the strange man who rolled into the teleportation array with his arms in his arms.

"Qing Guang... who is he?"

California Qingguang expressionless: "Sneak into the pigs in the vegetable garden while we're away."