I am a writer in the world of sorcery

Even if he is as strong as Wutiao Wu, he is the only one in the sky and the earth, and he will inevitably be shocked at a certain moment when he lands.

Hey, the little ghost that I raised with great difficulty and saved from the Buddhist monastery with great difficulty, won't it just die?

Everyone said that Wujo Wu was the strongest when he was alone. This is true, conjurers are lunatics, but Wujo Wu is crazy but not crazy. Generally speaking, it is difficult to describe the magic world. ceiling.

——Being the strongest has never been in vain.

Those eyes that are usually covered by goggles or sunglasses, and Gojo Satoru can pretend to be blind twice, but are actually as beautiful as ice springs, are the miracles that the Gojo family prayed for hundreds of years before they were born.

Eyes with special abilities, six eyes.

360-degree long-distance vision, no blind spots, and other bug attributes are not mentioned for the time being. The most direct thing is that these eyes can directly see through the opponent's spells, distinguish whether the opponent is a magician, and directly track the trajectory of the spell power. , in short, it is the eyes that can see the magic power in great detail.

Ordinary conjurers can't even imagine what kind of eye-scaring Gojo Satoru usually has to watch.

Yi Dizhi only saw the two teenagers supporting each other and walking out with trembling support. If the scene wasn't right, the good old man would have rushed to meet him, but Wujo Wu saw the monstrous curse at first sight.

Horror, frenzy, indescribable.

He almost unconsciously shot a shot of the spell reversal, but he didn't do it because of his self-cultivation over the years.

Curses are negative emotions overflowing from human beings. The monsters formed over time are the cursed spirits exorcised by the conjurer. He has seen countless weird ghosts in his life, and it is the first time he has seen such a huge and pure monster. curse.

Unlike his other student, Yi Gu Youtai, the curse wrapped around Fu Heihui has no shape at all, but it is thicker than the black mud in the depths of the swamp. Texture, on closer inspection, the root of all curses is the guy next to Hui.

When did such a strange super magic spirit appear?

"I just brought Mr. Fuhei out." The handsome curse spirit smiled flatteringly: "Thanks to Mr. Fuhei, I was able to barely survive. It's really great——"

Osamu Dazai's eyes flashed, and he fell to the ground just right, avoiding Gojo Satoru's outstretched hand.

Gojo Gojo paused, and raised the corners of his lips: "Really?"

"As you can see." Dazai smiled wryly: "Saki-chan stayed in school, and almost died in the end."

Gojo Satoru bent down with great interest.

Usually, the curse spirit stared at by him would have an unbearable feeling that his soul was cut open, and so far there have been no exceptions, but this curse spirit maintained his rhetoric and looked at him even more innocently.

He said suddenly: "Are you human?"

Dazai's expression changed.

He threw Fu Heihui away without hesitation, and turned his body to the right. If it was a second at night, he would be caught straight. The urgency of playing an accomplice at gunpoint.

And the white-haired man who brought him infinite danger at this moment tilted his head easily: "Oh? He is very sharp."

"I'm an upright and good teacher." Gojo Satoru complained, "You make it look like I'm the villain."

Dazai tensed his nerves involuntarily. The white-haired man showed ease in every gesture, which made him vaguely feel that something was wrong. Since he came to this world, it was the first time that something unexpected happened to him.

The man showed a funny expression like watching a stray cat stretching its claws, and pulled down the blindfold a little more.

"do not you know?"

"These eyes can see the truth of all the curses. The curses on your body are darker than the night sky." The man said with a smile, "Okay, now let's talk about your purpose."

He suddenly restrained his inconspicuous expression: "Pretend to be a human being to get close to Fu Heihui's purpose."

Dazai: ...

Failed.

He only has a superficial understanding of the spell system, even he can't think of such a bug ability, the level of bugs can be compared with the chaotic super-reasoning of the detective agency, directly breaking the rules of the game, and then overturning the game .

Dazai thought for a while, then honestly raised his hand: "But I am a genuine human being, I just transferred to another school last month, and I am a classmate of Knotweed-kun..."

Gojo Satoru sneered.

Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed forward in a rather embarrassing manner. Because he had no time to stop, he rolled a few times on the spot, covered in dust, and the attack followed him like a shadow. He dodged several times in a row, but lost the magician. traces.

Dazai turned his head warily, and in the next second, a strand of white hair fell lightly in front of his eyes, and his cold blue eyes were close at hand.

His breathing stopped suddenly.

Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "My Jushi Cang can move at high speed and long distance. Simply understood, it is teleportation."

This curse spirit looks quite pleasing to the eye, and after getting dirty, it looks more like a stray cat in the eyes of Gao, which made him so happy that he teased it a few more times.

Almost enough, Wujo Wu thought, he curled his fingers loosely, and the light of Shu Shicang was ready to go.

"So that's why you were able to save Knotweed Yuren from them?"

"Ok?"

"Finger." Osamu Dazai's cheeks were covered with cold sweat, but he showed a smile to deal with Yuru: "I have a finger here, you should need it."

Wujo Wujo nodded seriously: "Ah, yes, fingers."

"But I don't need fingers. It would be better if all Su Nuo's fingers were destroyed." Gojo Wu said slowly, "What last words do you have?"

"No." Dazai lowered his eyelashes, coughed twice, intermittently: "But the time should have come."

"Time?" Gojo Gojo laughed: "Do you have any companions—it's useless."

Dazai also smiled: "Although the law enforcement agencies in this country are useless, they can also come in handy at certain times. Teacher, corporal punishment of underage students, even if you don't care, the follow-up will still be very troublesome."

Gojo Satoru sighed, straightened up, and looked out with a headache. An inch away from the [tent], the siren could already be heard. He raised one eyebrow and muttered: "Seriously?"

The current super-level curse spirit is so rogue that he wants to make trouble for him by calling the police?

He rubbed the back of his head and turned around: "Ordinary people can't enter the tent, nor can they see what's inside the tent..."

There was a hint of mockery in the eyes of the delicate-faced mana spirit.

Before, he didn't simply hide and hide. Thanks to the other party's cat-and-mouse attitude, he had the opportunity to get close to [Take].

……

[--Human disqualification. ]

Gojo Satoru slowly lowered his hand, and turned his face bit by bit. When his eyes collided, the curse spirit narrowed his eyes viciously, and suddenly raised his voice, his voice was desperate and trembling: "Help me!"

"The prisoner is here!"

The policemen who ran out hurriedly with guns in hand pointed their guns at him.

Gojo Satoru: ...

well.