The strongest spell says he wants to be the big devil

Gu Wu didn't plan to go to the exchange meeting between the two conjuration colleges, until Wujo Wu said, "If the singer sees you, she will definitely be shocked", Gu Wu immediately got excited.

Ignoring Xia Youjie who said "it's not good to do this", but who was actually eager to try, Gu Wu changed his plan quickly and decided to take part in this exchange meeting.

——It doesn’t matter if you can participate or not, the main thing is to say hello to the diva.

On the day of the meeting.

Since last year it was held at the Tokyo school, this year it was the turn of the Kyoto school.

Get on the school bus, chat along the way, eat snacks, and soon arrive at the destination.

After getting out of the car, Gu Wu and his entourage came to the competition venue following the head teacher Noctua Moth on the right path.

"The first competition is to compare the number of exorcising curse spirits?" Gu Wu asked standing on the stone steps and looking at the endless forest opposite.

Xia Youjie who was next to him heard it and explained: "It's like this every year, only the second match is decided by drawing lots."

"You didn't participate?" asked again.

How can the character design be so detailed, it is almost enough to have a grand view.Thinking of this in his heart, Gu Wuming replied face-to-face: "Because of some accidents."

Hearing that Xia Youjie was thoughtful, guessing what kind of accident could stop Wujo Wu.Wutiao Wu, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop openly, sank in his heart, and made up what he said that would definitely make Gu Wu laugh and cry.

The same is true of the Noctuid Path.

The future principal of the Tokyo school is worried, what happened in the other world, did 'Gojo Satoru' suffer some huge trauma?

Among the crowd, only the family is in the glass, and there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Maybe it's because of the kindness inherent in women, and because of her innate sensitivity, I really don't think Gu Wu is pitiful at all, but thinks that this person must be a big devil than Wujo Wu in her world. devil.

It is customary for the two sides to meet before the start of the game.

Diva Mosquito looked at Wujo Wu, who had normal blue eyes on the left, and Gu Wu, who had blue and red pupils on the right, and felt that he might be in heaven.

In fact, most people knew about Gu Wu, but among the majority of people, Miss Diva was obviously not included.

"Mingming, I must be dazzled, I actually saw two Gojo Satoru!" The singer said, holding her forehead, and fell into Mingming's arms next to her, with a peaceful expression on her face about to ascend to heaven.

Ming Ming, who had heard the rumors about another Gojo Gojo from the parallel world who was cursed, chuckled lightly, and comforted the singer, saying, "I thought that person wouldn't come, but seeing it today really surprised me."

When she said the last sentence, Mingming raised her eyes to look at Gu Wu.

Hitting those strangely beautiful and bewitching eyes, Ming Ming froze all over, as if frozen, feeling a strong discomfort.

Mingming's spells tend to assist the spirit vision, which means that her senses are more sensitive than most people, and what she feels is naturally clearer.

Therefore, her reaction should be greater.

For example, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is strange, and the diva who is lying in her arms and sticking to her body feels even more clearly.

"What's the matter?" Diva hurriedly stood up and asked.

Mingming forced herself to look away, but the eyes of 'Wujo Satoru' seemed to have a suction force, holding her eyes tightly and unable to leave.

It was the diva who turned around—in order to better observe Mingming, and stood in front of Mingming, cutting off this inexplicable gravitational force.

From then on, Mingming didn't dare to look into Gu Wu's eyes casually, cheered up, and smiled at the singer who was worried about her: "It's okay, I just think the two of you are really the same person."

"That's good." The singer said with a sigh of relief, without any doubts, "But why are you not surprised at all, it's two Gojo Wushou! Didn't you know it a long time ago!"

"Haha, after all, I like to do intelligence, of course I know about such a big thing~"

"Then why didn't you tell me!"

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not the same, and Naoya, who is next to the Zen Academy, stared straight at the eyes.

It's really Gojo Satoru...!

Although I have known this for a long time, seeing it with my own eyes is still creepy.

Two six eyes, one of them is a lunatic - after all, no normal person would be willing to be parasitized by a curse.

Don't say it was forced.Wujo realizes that strength, that defiant character, who can force him!

......hateful!The sense of oppression is really strong.No matter which five enlightenment.

At this time, Zenyuan Naoya suddenly remembered the little words of the servants who had accidentally heard not long ago.

【"Have you heard? That person almost killed Liuyan. With such a strong strength, the Patriarch didn't even keep him."】

【"Hey, the Buddhist monastery is one of the three royal schools, and the inheritance of spells is the most important. Although that one is powerful, he doesn't have any spell power..."]

【"Hey, now that guy seems to be the leader of some cult? I really don't understand. If it were me, I would definitely take this opportunity to consolidate my reputation and increase my status."]

【"Haha, you think it's beautiful."】

Thinking of this, Zenyuan Naoya clenched his fist unconsciously, and the figure of a black-haired man appeared in his mind.

...... Zenyuan Shier.

No, it's Fuhesher now.

Almost killed Six Eyes?

Such a powerful you are willing to marry an ordinary woman, what do you think!

The more he felt Wujo Wu's desperate and insurmountable strength, the more Zenyuan Naoya was annoyed by Fu Heisher, but it was not completely angry, and there was admiration in it that he didn't realize.

Chanyuan Naoya is a strong but not completely strong person. His childhood education and environment have distorted his three views, so when he discovered that the zero-mantra "trash" he had looked down upon and was forgotten by his family, he had become worse than him. Strong, when he was able to hang and beat him, strong unwillingness, aggrieved, unbelievable, angry... and a trace of envy and jealousy surged in his heart.

Thus, the world's first twisted Shier Kitchen was born.

Gu Wu didn't know what Chanyuan Naoya was thinking, he was very satisfied with the singer's reaction, as expected, the singer was the funniest haha.

Gojo Satoru even leaned forward, and the devil said: "Diva, there are two of me, how about it? Surprised or not?"

Diva: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stay away from me, goosebumps are coming up!"

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear, and deliberately moved closer: "What?"

Diva was in a hurry, summoned her magic power, clenched her fists and swung at Gojo Satoru.

"Cough cough."

Diva paused, do you think it was because of coughing?No, it was actually blocked by Gojo Satoru's No Lower Limit!

"The match is about to start, you should go to your seats." The old man with long drooping eyebrows covering his eyes said quite dignifiedly.

"Tch." Gojo Satoru pouted with a bored look on his face.

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly.

Jia Ruozi said to Diva and Mingming, "See you later."

The two teams turned and left, Gu Wu stayed where he was with his hands in his pockets, and stood beside Ye Moth Zhengdao.

Leyan Temple Jiashen glanced at Gu Wu, his clear eyes were deep, and finally said nothing.

When entering the room, Gu Wu stopped and said, "I'll leave for a while and come back when the game is about to end."

Ye Mozheng asked subconsciously, "Where are you going?"

Gu Wu: "I have nothing to do when they compete, so I just wander around. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The words say so.

Gu Wu really thought so too.

Walking in the streets of Kyoto, surrounded by crowds, people coming and going, all kinds of people discussing different topics, Gu Wu suddenly felt very boring.

There is a sense of estrangement that is light and floating, as if to be separated from this world.

Gu Wu stopped, and turned his head to look at his own figure reflected in the floor-to-ceiling windows of the nearby shop.

In a trance, the clothes on Hui Ying's body turned into blood-stained cassocks.

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The moment he saw that figure, *Gojo Satoru's mind flashed a full three years of youth *①.

...After being sealed and imprisoned in the prison gate, Gojo Satoru sat on the white corpse, with hands that turned into bones stretched out from below, trying to drag him into the abyss, but when he was only one centimeter away from him, was crushed.

Gojo Satoru has no expression on his face, even if his eyes are blindfolded by the black eyepatch, he can imagine how cold it is.

A year ago, he killed Xia Youjie with his own hands. Out of emotion, he didn't hand over the body of his best friend, and he let him go when he filled out the report form.

He thinks this is good, let Jie be buried in a dignified and quiet manner.

A year later, he saw Xia Youjie with his own eyes and found that his best friend's body had been stolen. At that moment, Wutiao Wu's heart was filled with anger like a stormy sea. Yang up.

In addition, he is now sealed, and there will definitely be chaos outside.

Those rotten oranges above had been trying to execute Youren non-stop. If he hadn't been playing around, Youren would have been executed long ago.

What's worse, with the character of Knotabagi Yujin, he will definitely be executed voluntarily.

... But fortunately, he had discussed with another student, Yi Guyoutai, a few months ago, to prevent such accidents as now.

What should be arranged has already been arranged, it's up to them.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru felt a little better.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he noticed that the fluctuation of the spell power somewhere in the prison gate became disordered, and Gojo Satoru directly appeared in that place in the next second.

Crouching down, Gojo Satoru looked at the crack below that could easily be overlooked if he didn't pay attention, the corners of his mouth raised high.

"It was a real surprise."

Compress the mana and blast towards the crack with all your strength.

I saw the crack getting bigger and bigger, extending one or two meters, and a strong suction came one after another, pulling Gojo Satoru, who was deliberately relaxing, into it.

It was dark before his eyes, and when the light returned again, Gojo Satoru saw a pair of feet walking by.

Huh... this perspective?

Immediately noticing something was wrong, Gojo Satoru raised his right hand and took a look.Oh, okay, a furry pad came into view.

The author has something to say: ①Description of the original manga

Naoya's age has not been disclosed in detail, but it seems that he is a descendant of 5t5?For the sake of the plot [I really like this man(?) he is so s**t], I set it as a peer =-=

By the way, Fuhei and his son are really good at recruiting hengtai. In the original cold noodles, Huihui is the only one, and Naozai is the father and mother (laughing)

感谢在2021-05-0119:12:22~2021-05-0222:04:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 33 puppets, wind-cut candles on the west window, and one that can’t fly out;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Violet; 8 bottles of Aoyama See Me Yingru; 1 bottle of Anijia from Qiyu and Xiwan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!