Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

In Hui's life, he has hardly encountered any ups and downs. Since he can remember, he has been held in the palm of the Zen Academy's hands like a treasure, and he has enjoyed the high-quality resources that others can't hope for. The days are smooth sailing.

It was as if God wanted to compensate him for the hardships of his previous life.

Hui, who grew up in this environment, unexpectedly did not look crooked. He was humble, polite, upholding justice, and down-to-earth, which was in stark contrast to a spoiled dude in the Zenyuan family.

If there is no accident, he will be on the board of the next Chanyuan master.

The conjurer who is dubbed a genius,? Even though Hui himself never showed it,? But in his heart,? He still has his own pride.

The memory of the previous life was torn apart, like a puzzle that didn't fit together,? He drew strength and knowledge from it, but he also forgot one thing.

Now is not the Taisho era.

He is no longer the "Chanyuan Hui" of that peak period.

Waterloo for the first time in my life.

The crow's cry was shrill and hoarse, tearing apart the moonlight. In the bleak and abandoned building, gravel rolled down, and the rough and uneven stones scratched the fragile skin of the human body, spilling blood.

Hui clutched his chest, couldn't help coughing, and spat out blood.

His focus was lost, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and oxygen flowed into the body along the trachea, but it caused bursts of pain in his lungs.

The pain almost paralyzed the perception of the brain, Hui closed his eyes, took a breath, and looked straight at the figure slowly walking towards him.

Even if it is a "genius".

It was he who rejected his own relics from the previous life first, and after Ah Yin came back, he didn't take the initiative to ask for the prison gate where the magic power of the previous life was stored.

He was sitting behind the scenes at the time and didn't care about it, thinking that compared with "power", in today's magic world, "power" is more important.

Hui has been lurking in the camp of curse masters for more than ten years, and together with Gojo Satoru, he planned to overthrow the system of the curse world in one fell swoop. Isn't this something more worthy of people's hard work than simply becoming stronger?

As a result, I was slapped in the face today.

Concentrating on power and neglecting to practice has created the current situation——

The only successor of the "Ten Shadows" of the Chanyuan family, he can't even get rid of a super-level mantra.

Hui curled up his lip line mockingly, thinking, if he found out about it in his previous life, he might feel ashamed.

He couldn't exorcise the super-level curse spirit, forcing his newcomers to release even more terrifying "monsters".

Hui squinted his eyes. In the center of his field of vision, the figure walked slowly like a stroller in a garden. He backed up while holding onto the wall, and walked out of the abandoned building. Behind him was a dark and silent lush forest.

Weird black lines spread all over the man's upper body and face, and the two cracks under the corners of the eyes opened, turning into two long and narrow eyes.It is clearly the same face, but the momentum is completely different.

That is no longer Knotweed Youruhito.

Instead, it borrowed the body of Polygonum cuspidatum, and it has two faces.

This is really bad.

Kei gripped the phone tightly, the worst thing was that there was no signal in this damn place, and he couldn't tell Gojo Satoru and the others.

No... Or, is this the purpose of the "higher-ups"?

Thinking of something all of a sudden, Hui's pupils dilated slightly.

In the next second, a slashing wind from the sky brushed past his face, and Hui only had time to tilt his head dangerously, but the right cheek was cut open by the fist wind, and the bright red blood rushed out. , scattered into the grass.

Like a cat catching a mouse, facing this obvious difference in strength, Liangmian Su Nuo was not in a hurry to kill him. He squatted down in front of Hui, staring at the black-haired boy's cheek, with a grim smile on his lips.

"You boy, you smell very uncomfortable to me."

"And this face—" Su Nuo's voice on both sides was casual, yet murderous, "It also reminds me of some not-so-good memories."

God knows what strange things he was talking to himself.

Hui ignored them all. After a brief panic, his brain sank into an unprecedented calmness, and he focused all his attention on finding the opportunity to escape.

……wrong.Is to escape at the same time, take the knotweed Youren.

Hui tried to find a way to break the situation, but after all, he was only a human being in the underworld, and it was impossible for him to understand the brain circuit of a creature from the underworld like the double-faced Su Nuo.

Seeing that the other party cut open his chest indifferently and dug out a bloody heart, Kei froze completely.

"How? The heart is useless to me, but this kid has no heart, so he will die on the spot when he gets it back?"

Su Nuo on both sides took a step towards him, "Do you think this kid can restrain me? How naive."

The end sound fell.

Accompanied by Su Nuo's wanton laughter on both sides, Hui hit Hui's abdomen with a powerful punch, and he flew upside down in an instant. Nue swooped down quickly, covering his body with his wings, protecting him from the landing damage, but it was also damaged. a lot.

No one knows how two-faced Su Nuo got close.

"Hey, isn't this enough?"

His smile widened, with vengeance-like pleasure, and it looked hideous.

"In my impression, you are not so weak—" Another punch, "Chanyuan Hui!!"

This time, the shikigami were directly beaten into a big puddle of ink, and Hui gasped for breath and gathered them together. Facing an opponent of the level of the two-faced Su Nuo, these shikigami would not be of much use.

His ears were bleeding and his head was buzzing, but he still faintly caught the voice of Su Nuo on both sides.

Chan Yuan Hui.

It's this name again.

The fingernails were turned up, and the flesh was split open, revealing the bright red tender flesh. The dirty blood and dust were mixed together. As if he couldn't feel the pain, he forced himself to stand up.

The two-faced Su Nuo's aura became stronger and stronger, and after he got tired of playing, he would probably crush his head directly.

It's strange that death is just around the corner, but Hui's heart is as still as still water, like an ancient pond without ripples.

A white mist rose from the bottom of my heart, like a revolving lantern, countless broken pictures suddenly appeared in Hui's mind.

——He didn't know what kind of person "Chanyuan Hui" was.

——But the people around are all reminding him of his undeniable identity.

Gojo Satoru once looked at him with difficult-to-understand complicated eyes, and said to him: "You don't have to force yourself to remember. It's good to forget...you are very lucky."

There was a warm and nostalgic smile on the corner of Ayin's mouth, holding the young him in his arms, humming a nursery rhyme softly.

Under the moonlight, only he and the fireflies listened to the long and silent past.

"No matter who Hui is... I will always be your family."

She rested her forehead on the top of his hair, muttering to herself, her mind wandering.

"As long as Kei doesn't make a choice that I regret."

A choice you won't regret.

The black-haired boy wiped the blood on his forehead with his sleeve, and smiled suddenly.

In the blue eyes like lakes, in the dark night, there was a blackness like ink.

"Before I die, can I ask a question?"

He was so calm that he didn't look like a person of this age. Hearing the words, Su Nuo stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Okay, let you understand."

Hui raised his head: "If it's 'Chan Yuan Hui', can you protect her?"

"She"—a personal pronoun of unknown meaning.

But inexplicably, the two-faced Su Nuo understood it instantly.

He seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed loudly: "Protection? Hahaha... Sure enough, only weak people like you would say it! It's boring, it's extremely boring!"

"Unfortunately, Chanyuan Hui is an incompetent man who has trampled on his promise, and Gojo Satoru is the same!"

"It's so pitiful, you two." The malice of the two-faced Su Nuo is as natural as breathing, "It is false to say that the strongest in the magic world is restricted by people everywhere, and is shackled from birth. In the end, even a woman Didn't even protect it!"

"Chanyuanhui? It's just a waste."

Two-faced Su Nuo uttered nonsense, Hui heard it in his ears, but his heart suddenly relaxed.

A relieved smile floated on his face: "Really, then I'm relieved."

Since it is a "waste", there is nothing to be afraid of.

His soul will not be eroded by the past, and his reason will not be swallowed by the past life.

Because of that "Chan Yuan Hui", he is still counting on him to complete the unfinished business.

A Yin 70 years ago should have ended badly.

Otherwise, Gojo Satoru wouldn't look as if his sanity was about to collapse after he regained his memory.

If he can stop the same thing from happening again this time... he'll beat him once, right?

Hui smiled lightly, raised his hands, and slowly clenched his fists one behind the other.

The magic power spewed out, and the final ultimate move was ready to be launched. Accompanied by his whispered words, it was the first time that the two-faced Nuo felt the pressure.

"Nuru Fuyura..."

The dull pupils suddenly trembled, and Hui's voice stopped abruptly.

Immediately, he concealed something and turned his head away.

"Idiot. What are you doing back here, do you think I'll thank you for it?"

Knotabagi Yuhito smiled and scratched his pink hair.

"Ah... I just think that instead of dying with you, it's better to die alone?"

"Sorry, give my regards to Kizaki, Gojo-sensei, and Headmaster Ayin..."

There was no blood left in the chest, leaving only an empty hole, and Yuzu Yuhito fell straight down.

"Bang", there was a muffled sound, and the heavy object fell to the ground.

This day is the first death that Yuzu Yuren, as a "Su Nuo container", ushered in.

Hui stared blankly at the lifeless body, suddenly feeling absurd in his heart.

It's like, an inescapable fate.

.........

Knotweed Youruhito was killed in battle.

Once this news was sent back, the entire college was shrouded in heavy clouds.

The medical room was full of people.

On the dissecting table lay the "corpse" of Yuzu Yuren, Wujo Wu and Ayin sat beside him, Xia Youjie leaned against the wall quietly with guilt on his face, and Jiarui Nitzi was cleaning the scalpel and preparing for the autopsy.

Gojo Satoru was surprisingly silent, with a sense of calm before the storm.

"Is it because I seem too easy to bully?" His tone was relaxed, but the content of his words made people shudder. "Give them a chance, but still come to step on my minefield... Isn't it too presumptuous?"

The children hadn't grown up yet, and he didn't want to find the rotten oranges so soon.

This time, they forced him.

Xia Youjie cast his eyes on him: "Enlightenment."

"It doesn't matter what you think, anyway, I can't bear it this time." Gojo Satoru simply spread his hands, his willful appearance was quite the style of ten years ago, "If you don't kill a few people, they don't know how to be good."

Xia Youjie turned his head away: "Do whatever you want."

Persuasion is not persuasion.

Xia Youjie didn't even know where the higher-ups got the courage to step on Wutiaowu's thunder.One must know that the term "Su Nuo Container" was something that he didn't dare to mention too much in front of Wutiao Wu.

It's scary how crazy this guy is.

At this moment, the door of the infirmary was opened from the outside.

"Ayin." It was Hui who walked in, "Sorry, can I take a step to talk?"

In the corridor, no one is around, it is very suitable for conversation.

Ayin looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

"I heard that it is in the hands of Jiang Ayin at the prison gate." Hui looked straight into her eyes without avoiding it, "It stores the huge magic power of Zenyuan Hui in it."

That was what he lacked, the last piece of the puzzle.

Hui said bluntly: "I want it, can you give it to me?"

The author has something to say: Ah Yin only knows that there is a spell in the prison gate, but he doesn't know that there is Hui's memory.

She will definitely give it.

This is called shooting yourself in the foot with a stone :)

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Both of them are going to wake up their memories, and after finishing their story of losing their horses, they will almost be able to enter the ending. There are more than 100 chapters, it’s really not easy~

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