The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie's best partner, doesn't know the distress that his friend has shown on the surface.

When flipping through Xia Youjie's memories, Maqima found that he had long been concerned about helping non-magicians.With the advent of summer, the incidents of spells and spirits became more frequent, and the black mud inside the magician's heart was also churning endlessly, almost bubbling.But his friend was very big-hearted. When facing Xia Youjie's ugly face, he even asked the silly question "Did you eat too much cold noodles", which made her laugh out loud while reading her memory.

Why so simple?Friendship between boys.

Simple enough to lightly touch, it will be polluted.

From the perspective of a third party, Gojo Satoru is disqualified as a friend in understanding others, and Xia Youjie, who is not good at talking, is also disqualified.It is definitely not without reason that a pair of male high school students who hooked their shoulders and hung their backs, who were so good that they would wear a pair of trousers, would silently go on opposite paths.Even if there is no Kanagawa incident, Xia Youjie will explode at some point - he is such a rebellious person, even Gojo Satoru can't convince him.

So here comes the question: how would someone with a high level of conjuration decide on such a difficult Xia Youjie?

Since returning from Kanagawa and bringing people back to the Public Security Headquarters, Maqima expected that there would be a moment to face the High School of Magic, and Xia Youjie was also concerned about this issue.Silently following behind the pink-haired woman, holding back until waiting in the elevator, the conjurer finally couldn't bear the torture in his heart, and asked.

"Miss Marchma... what do you want me to do?"

"Didn't I say it before, Mr. Xia You, you need to make amends." Maqima turned her head and said. "You don't think I'm joking, do you?"

"Atonement? Are you really planning to lock me up?" After all, it was a 17-year-old high school student, very impatient. "Just for a few ants..."

Before Maqima gave orders, Xia Youjie was still the conjurer who could say whatever he wanted.He looked around, the cold walls, the occasional demon hunter passing by, the isolated and suffocating atmosphere... It's not that Xia Youjie couldn't bear these, it's just that he didn't want to go from one dead end to another dead end again. "Just hand me over to the high school, those high-level officials must be happy to deal with people like me who are not from the Yusan family."

"Hand you over, what next?"

"They will use the most severe punishment to deal with me and torture me." The fox-eyed conjurer smiled wryly. "At that time, you will really have to live or die..."

"So Mr. Xia You, do you want to die?"

"I wouldn't want to, if I could. But..."

Machima interrupted him. "Since you don't want to, then don't let the higher-ups in the magic world know."

"Honestly speaking, choosing death is a decision made by those who like to evade responsibility and drop everything as they please. It's so easy, just wipe your neck and everything will be fine. You don't have to worry about all the junk, it's simply the best way out .”

"Mr. Xia You, do you think you deserve the end of death? Are you willing to be sent to the upper echelons of the magic world, sentenced to death, and live such a boring and sad life?"

"...!"

"The real you really wants to tear this reality apart." Maqima's answer was cold and blunt, piercing Xia Youjie's heart like an unsheathed sword. "It's a pity that your will has completely lost to me."

Having never experienced such severe criticism, the young man couldn't help but hold his forehead dripping with cold sweat.He wanted to yell, he wanted to break down and run, for Makma to stop destroying his escape and excess ambition.But the reality is that Xia Youjie is still in place, without any right to choose.

"You can't die yet, I have a lot of things for you to do."

Mazima approached, with clear circles in her golden eyes, shining with a demonic light. "The first thing is that I want you to tell Gojo Satoru what you have done."

Xia Youjie opened his mouth, looking at the shape of his mouth, he probably subconsciously wanted to refuse.Maqima didn't care, her tone was calm and cruel. "Tell him that you don't regret your previous decision, and that you want to make up for the mistakes you made, in the future..."

"...I will stay with Ms. Machima in the future and do things for her."

"..."

The roar of the train from near to far shook Gojo Satoru a little dizzy.He gripped the phone tightly, his palms covered with sweaty liquid.He finally got his vocal cords back. "Jie, what you said...are you sincere?"

"Did that Makima...that woman force you to say that?"

"How is that possible, Satoru. You know no one can persecute me."

The friend smiled on the other end of the phone, which made him feel a little relieved. "What happened in Kanagawa is true. You don't need to assume any premise for me. The main reason is the special magic spirit I released."

"Right now, I just want to make up for my mistakes and make amends."

……

"To sum up, the Public Security Headquarters will temporarily take over Xia Youjie, your school's super magician. We will completely monitor Xia You's every move to ensure that he will not do anything against the law again."

In the eyes of everyone who is highly skilled in conjuration, the pink-haired woman who came here without any conjuration power is an outsider.But standing in front of you with your hands behind your back, looks

Beautiful women are not only demon hunters, but also the heads of the Japanese public security system.What she said was authoritative enough, and she was also qualified to make a suggestion to the principal of the college, Ye Mo Zhengdao. "Let Mr. Xia You help the people under the surveillance of the police. This is his punishment; at the same time, you don't need to witness the students being sentenced to death. Isn't that great?"

"I heard that the upper echelons of the magic world like to use capital punishment on rebellious curse masters, is it true?"

Night Moth Zhengdao was silent, and the black short-haired boy beside him was pale in disbelief. "Senior Xia You, will he really die? There is such a thing..."

The boy with a half-race face and a tense expression took his arm. "Haihara, calm down."

"Xia You did curse the master, which violated the law of spells..."

"--teacher!"

"I have indeed heard about the head balloon super curse spirit that appeared in Kanagawa. If all the evidence points to Xia You, then it is really difficult for the high school to make a decision to keep Xia You."

Night Moth said in a deep voice. "However, all the teachers and students of the High School of Curse Arts have the right to see Xia You. What is that kid thinking, why did he defect and become a Curse Master... This is what I must know."

"As for the public security personnel wanting to monitor him... these things can be discussed later."

Maqima pursed her lips lightly. Originally, she wanted to use the magic spell incident in Kanagawa to completely separate Xia Youjie from the High School of Magic, and concentrate on working for the Public Security Headquarters in the future.But obviously the people here are much more affectionate than she thought, even when they heard that Xia Youjie had committed a felony, they didn't overreact - even the students in the lower grades were very protective of their seniors.

It seems that conjurers are indeed fundamentally different from demon hunters.Possessing the power of mantras and being able to see clearly another spiritual world, they value the lives of their own people. Compared with ordinary people, conjurers will unconsciously protect their weaknesses and focus on their own interests.

Demon hunters are different, most of the people who do this have dedication.As long as some organs are sacrificed and a contract is signed with a certain demon, everyone is a good partner in maintaining peace.

... In the future, we have to pay attention to the movements of the conjurers.Until now, she has dominated the super Xia Youjie half by luck. I am afraid that other magicians who are not familiar with it will not be so easy to be dominated.

"No problem, I will arrange for Mr. Xia You to meet with you." Maqima cast her eyes on Gojo Satoru, who had been quite silent since entering the door. "If anyone has concerns about his safety, you can ask Wujo-kun. They just talked on the train."

The boy named Huiyuan heard the words and immediately turned his head to look over. "Senior Wutiao! Senior Xia You, how is he?"

"Did you scold him? The guy who caused trouble."

"Qihai! Don't say any more, it would be nice to meet Senior Xia You later..."

"..."

After the most difficult phone call in life with a newly released friend who is a curse master, and then being besieged by his juniors and homeroom teachers to ask about Xia Youjie's situation, Wujou really suffered.

What is he going to say?Said that the idiot was quite hearty on the phone, admitted everything and obediently admitted his mistakes, and said he wanted to make amends?

It is said that Xia Youjie is determined not to be a super-class conjurer, and it is estimated that the cursor does not want to be either.Will he fly solo in the future and stay with his beloved Miss Machima?

Looking at the relatives and friends around who were eager to know everything, the six-eyed conjurer's brow was sweating, and he felt that he had never been under such great pressure.

……

"I told Jie before, keep him away from you."

Walking on the flat bluestone road of the Conjuration Academy, Machima was admiring the rare natural scenery in Tokyo, when an untimely voice came from beside her.At some point, Gojo Satoru appeared behind her.

He lowered his head and muffled his mouth. "It seems that he didn't listen to me at all."

"...I'll trouble you if you come later, Wutiao-kun." Such deep resentment, those who didn't know it thought it was the resentful spirit behind her exclusively.

"Miss Machima... still remember the first time the three of us met in Chenglin, and you lost to us in that bet?"

"Well, I remember." Rather, it was because of Xia Youjie's request that she was deeply impressed.

"That idiot Jie, he won't say anything..." There was a sound of kicking and tapping, and the silver-white-haired young man was in a bad mood, kicking the gravel on the road with his legs that were so long that others envied others. "Actually, he always wanted to use that request to ask you out."

"But he likes to hold back everything, so he probably didn't say anything in the end?"

—No, he said it.It's just that the request used was to let her join the Curse Master's camp.

Gojo Satoru said in a low voice. "I even lied to him, saying that you had promised me that you would not date him..."

And this?Mazima raised her eyebrows and looked sideways.Then I saw a face that was about to ooze tears from the corners of its eyes.

Claiming to be the strongest high school student in the history of magic that changed the balance of the world, he is trying his best to fight wits and bravery with his tear glands, and hold back his sadness and melancholy.Machima stood still, quietly waiting for the other party to calm down.Although that beautiful and handsome face was almost twisted into a mask of pain, wrinkled as ugly as eating bitter melon.But she didn't laugh, and there was a rare trace of pity in her eyes.

"Thinking about it now, I don't seem to have seriously considered Jay's ideas. Many times

Sometimes I talk to myself, as long as I am happy. Wutiaowu murmured. "I'm really a bad person..."

"Wujo-kun who can think of this means that he is not rotten to the end."

"...Miss Macchima, is this persuasive?" The corners of his mouth twitched. "I don't feel comforted at all."

"Because the past Wutiao-kun was indeed a very nervous person."

The pink-haired woman squinted her golden eyes, and looked up and down at the sullen Gojo Satoru. "Now...it's grown up a little bit."

Before the six-eyed conjurer could react, a pair of soft and slender arms gently embraced him.

"In that case, do you feel comforted?"

"..."

This is a hug without any passion/desire, just full of care and comfort.

The pink-haired woman moved very slowly, as if a slight rejection would push her away, not wanting to cause any offended feelings.Under such a caring and polite hug, it seemed that even the last trace of vigilance would be melted away, Gojo Satoru closed his eyes.Letting go of his vulnerability, he slowly stretched out his arms.

The two hugged each other quietly under the shadow of the tree, only the sound of the summer wind blowing by in their ears.

It's so strange, she is the one who is aggressive, and she is the one who has the upper hand in front of the teacher.

Why is Gojo Satoru still feeling warm from the bottom of his heart at this moment?He was so angry that he was about to explode...

"Thank you, Miss Marchma."

If this woman is really some kind of demon, it must be the most dangerous demon who is best at buying people's hearts.

Because, even the strongest in the world is about to lose to her.