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

bang——

Don't underestimate the power of the strongest conjurer.

As the strongest person who can knock a person out of nosebleeds and faint for three days with the flick of a finger, Gojo Satoru used the strength that can smash a normal person until their skulls are broken.

The back of Hui's head hit the wall hard, and the stone wall cracked like a spider's web, and blood slowly dripped from his forehead, wetting his black hair.

He was silent for a long time.

Immediately, the young man's indifferent voice sounded from the empty basement.

"Let me go,? Wutiao."

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Megumi Zenyuan squeezed Wujo Wu's wrist, and moved it away abruptly.

The blood dripped,? Or solidified,? Or soaked into the ground.

He opened his eyes, everything was silent, it was supposed to be a bright blue color, but it was covered with an indescribable darkness.

The pain brought him back to his sanity in an instant.

After that, there is a deathly calm mind that does not splash a single ripple.

At this moment, Chanyuanhui finally understood why Gojo Wu looked like that when he awakened his memory.

Infatuation, anger, joy and anger, sorrow and joy are impermanent.

Emotions on him are in disarray, like five tangled lines of sound, playing a sharp but inexplicable rhythm.

Hui was wrong. The thing he was worried about "memory of past life will swallow up self-personality" didn't happen.

His focus is wrong.

Because the moment the memory returns...they don't care about their own lives anymore, they don't even care whether they are dead or alive, what about their personality?

The endless sense of despair crushed the flesh and blood of his heart, and he just wanted to be buried with the ugly world.

How to describe that feeling?

All emotions have become "nothing", not insensitive,? but after losing everything, empty nothingness.

Ordinary people are forced into a desperate situation, and they can still launch a strong counterattack.

What's more, a conjurer who is a madman himself.

Chanyuanhui held his forehead, managed to stand still, and spat out a mouthful of blood, and he sneered lightly.

"It's really merciless. Anyway, I'm your 'student' in this life. Are you going to kill me, Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru doesn't like him.

He snorted softly: "Come on, my lovely student is not a lunatic like you who can't even stabilize his emotions."

Huiyuan Hui heard the words, and suddenly showed eyes as if looking at a fool.

"Where do you have the right to speak of me?"

After 70 years, the two people who met again chose to choke each other at the first time.

It fits their character very well.

However, thanks to the habit engraved into her DNA, Zenyuanhui finally calmed down.

They made a fatal mistake in the previous life. Zenyuanhui couldn't accept Wujo Wu to kill Ayin himself, and Wujo Wu resented that Chanyuanhui didn't find out that Suso had possessed his father's body in time. They vented their monstrous hatred on each other. , and at the same time, in order to avoid harming Chi Yu, all the martial arts competitions before the imperial court held the belief of killing each other.

In the end it really worked.

The grievances and grievances of the previous life were also settled at that moment, and when it was broken, it was broken. Neither of them had an endlessly entangled personality.

They looked at each other, snorted coldly at the same time, and then turned their heads away.

Zen Yuanhui glanced across the prison gate: "What are you going to do with this thing?"

"Super-grade cursed objects are still a threat to me. Of course, the sooner they are destroyed, the better."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "But it's A Yin's stuff after all, I'm going to ask her opinion."

If there is anything that the two reincarnated people can agree on, it is undoubtedly "Ayin".

Chan Yuanhui squeezed a seal with one hand and sealed the prison gate.

He nodded slightly: "Okay, then I will go later..."

"Hey wait," Wujo Wu interrupted him dissatisfied, "Why did you go?"

Zenyuan Hui: "What are you fighting for? I took the prison gate and border, so is there any problem if I take it?"

Gojo Satoru: "Of course. Your Excellency Zenyuan, don't forget your current identity. As a first-year student in Tokyo High School, it's fine to skip class once, but you want to skip class a second time? Ayin is the principal!"

Chanyuanhui: "Then you are also a teacher!"

In other words, both of us are under A Yin's control now, why are you so proud?

Gojo Satoru was really proud.

"Just because I am highly valued by Ayin, I am recognized as the strongest in the magic world today."

He raised his hand, "Bring it here."

Chanyuanhui: "..."

He put away the prison gate expressionlessly.

Zenyuan Hui raised a contemptuous and shallow smile: "Come and get it if you have the ability, Wu Tiao Your Excellency."

In terms of strength, he may be inferior to Gojo Satoshi.

But when it comes to the sealing technique, Zenyuan masters have dominated the magic world for so many years, and this is the sealing technique array constructed by him himself, even if you are Gojo Wu, don't even think about unlocking it in a short time!

Gojo Satoru made a seal with a smile.

"Sure enough, let's fight first, Your Excellency Zenyuan."

boom -

As a result, the sun and the moon dimmed, the sand flew and the rocks flew, and the sky fell apart!

It seems naive to fight over the matter of "who will return the gate of Ayin Prison".

But in fact, from the moment Zenyuanhui recovered his memory, the way he and Gojo Satoru got along changed.

Without the buffer of the relationship between "teacher" and "student", and there is an Ayin in the middle, they can be said to be tit for tat everywhere, and their words are full of gunpowder.

Both men are very clear about one thing:

Ayin didn't know that they both recovered their memories, and they were on the same starting line.Therefore, this guy must not be allowed to sneak away! !

Not even a chance to meet A Yin alone, otherwise he may be tricked by this guy!

The two people who knew how thieves and shameless each other were, did not dare to take it lightly.

A war without gunpowder has begun.

.........

That night.

After finishing today's affairs with great difficulty, Ayin stretched and limply nestled on the chair, not wanting to move.

The campus is quiet and silent at night, the dormitories are lit up with sporadic lights, and the youthful and energetic teenagers start their nightlife.

Ayin found that she had no intention of participating in student activities at all.

Hey... Are you really old?I don't want to move at all.

Ayin drank a cup of Tieguanyin slowly, and felt so good to be young.

At this moment.

The door of the principal's office was opened, and A Yin raised his head in doubt.

She only gave the keys to the office to a few people, but at this point in time, they should all go back and rest...

"Please come in."

After seeing the two figures entering the door clearly, Ah Yin spat out the tea in her mouth with a "pooh--".

"Ahem... No, what's going on with you two!"

Ayin slapped the table and stood up, staring at the two people in disbelief.

The one on the left is Gojo Satoru. I don’t know if the lower limit has failed. His clothes are damaged in many places, dust and blood are everywhere, his white hair is messy, and his sunglasses are missing. Fortunately, there is no wound, so it should be reversed. Surgery cured.

Zen Yuanhui on the right was in a much worse situation. Without the reversal technique, his wound could only be treated with a simple bandage. The bandage was tied from his forehead to his ankle, and one sleeve was completely damaged, exposing his bruised arm.

Ayin slumped down on the chair in a daze.

It's over, what level of curse spirit monster has appeared, even Wujo Wu has been injured like this, even the king of curses in his heyday, double-faced Su Nuo, can't do it, right? !

Is the world about to end?

Just when Ah Yin began to consider whether to issue a first-level alert to blockade the whole school and activate the state of combat readiness, Gojo Satoru, with a voice of grievance, lay down on the ground as soft as a liquid cat.

"Ayin~" Gojo Satoru started whining, "You want to be a priest for me, someone bullied me!"

A question mark over Ayin's head: "Which god can bully you?"

Then she must go and see her, and by the way, give an award for being a good person for righteousness and bravery.

Gojo Wutiao paused, and then turned on the unreasonable troublemaking mode, avoiding Ayin's inquiries, saying that if I don't listen and I don't care, I want Ayin to hug me.

Chanyuan Hui fell behind, her eyes dead.

I haven't seen you in 70 years, your lower limit is even lower. Mr. Wutiao.

Hui of Xu Shi Temple has not spoken out for a long time, but he left a good impression of "reliable and well-behaved" on A Yin, and he was the first to get A Yin's attention.

"Come on, explain?"

Zen Yuanhui's eyes wandered for a moment, and he slowly offered the words that he had discussed before: "It's nothing, I happened to meet a first-level curse spirit, and accidentally fell on the road. Teacher Wutiao came to save me, but On the way back to school, I ran into Teacher Xia You, and they started fighting."

In this life, if there is anyone who can replace Chanyuanhui and give Wutiaowu a hammer of justice, it is undoubtedly Xia Youjie.

It's just that Xia Youjie himself may not know that he regards Wujo Wu as a close friend, and Wujo Wu treats him as his grandson.

——Oh, now Zenyuan Hui's attitude towards Xia Youjie is also based on his grandson. After all, they are "offspring" of A Yin, and they always have the mentality of being enthralled by their elders.

A Yin nodded, suddenly realized.

Fighting with good friends, Wujo Satoru should not be able to open unlimited, the explanation makes sense.

"You came to me so late, what's the matter?"

"Prison Gate Frontier." Zenyuan Hui hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice, "I've already taken out the magic power inside, A Yin, what do you want to do with it?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand: "Here we provide one-stop service for destroying cremation and sinking into the sea at any time~"

A Yin thought for a moment, then said: "Then destroy it. Things that can threaten Wu, even if they are in the hands of their own people, they will not feel at ease."

Gojo Satoru smiled with satisfaction.

He winked at Zenyuan Hui: Did you see that A Yin destroyed the prison gate for me, she has me in her heart!

Zenyuanhui ignores it.

He untied the seal, and the air rippled, and the hidden prison gate gradually appeared.

With the sudden flash of light from the no-lower-limit spell, under the witness of only three people, the super-level spell prison gate, which could have shaken the foundation of the spell world, came to an end.

Gojo Satoru's use of the mantra was superb, and while perfectly crushing the prison gate, he didn't even touch Ayin's desk.

After finishing it, he hung on A Yin with a smile, "A Yin, you see that I have made such a great contribution, let me sleep in your room tonight...Wow, it's so dangerous!"

Zen Yuanhui threw the teapot over with a dark face.

In order to get close to A Yin, Gojo Satoru couldn't drive unlimited. It's a pity that even if he didn't have all-round defense, his position was very coquettish. The teapot rubbed against his arm and fell directly under the desk.

Chanyuan Hui nodded to Ayin, grabbed Wujou by the collar and pulled it out.

"Sorry to bother you, A Yin." He turned around, "I'll take this pervert away right now."

Ayin said in a daze, "Oh... oh."

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, A Yin felt a strange sense of déjà vu.

I always feel that the way these two get along is so familiar, is it an illusion?

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