Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

It was an invincible monster.

For the first time, Nanami Kento had such a sense of fear towards an individual.

The icy chains are chasing after you like a poisonous snake, attacking you from unexpected and tricky angles, and there is nowhere to hide; the majestic giant sword hangs high in the air, bringing unspeakable pressure; the dark cracks appear unexpectedly, Tears muscles easily.

It's not that Qihai Jianren has never seen the power of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, but Yugongmian is different. The kind of arrogance and ominous strength will only make people afraid.

monster.

This offensive and rude word broke into Nanami Kento's mind in an instant.

Is that really Senior Amameiya?

Jianren Nanami couldn't help but suspect that that night when he performed the mission of the land god, the boy's cold and piercing smile appeared in front of his eyes again.

Or, is this the true appearance of senior Amamiya?

On the hospital bed, the blond boy woke up suddenly, his pupils trembling slightly, as if he had a nightmare.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" The voice of the housemate entered his ears.

It took a while for the brain, still immersed in the crushing battle, to successfully distinguish the content of the voice. Nanami Kento looked at Yarui Glass, and saw the worried eyes of the other party.

Jia Ruozi: It’s over, you’re not stupid, are you?

"Senior Family." A hoarse voice came out of his throat, "I, met, Senior Amamiya."

The relaxed expression turned serious, Jiarui Nigzi took a puff of his cigarette, and said in an irritable tone, "What's the matter with him?"

Nanami Kento was about to say something.

"Forget it." Putting out the cigarette butt in his hand, Nitrate frowned, "You take a rest first, I'll call Teacher Ye Moth and the others over." The white coat drew a neat arc in the air, and Nitzi left infirmary.

Not everyone can directly see the owner of the filthy mantra, so apart from Wujo Satoru and Nanami Kento himself who rushed over after feeling the powerful curse spirit, the logistics staff who went to clean up the scene later did not know who appeared there. Rain palace sleep.

Jianren Qihai lost consciousness, of course it is impossible to tell Jiarui that he met Amamemian, as for Gojo Satoru...he forgot :).

Gojo Satoru threw Nanami Kento at home and left, went back to Nanami Kento's mission location, followed Yu Gongmian's incomplete spell power to find a way, and finally arrived at the warehouse where Riso had stayed in the first place.

Gojo Satoru knows Yugongmian's strength, but it doesn't mean that Yugongmian won't overturn. No matter how strong Yugongmian is, he is not a god, and he can't be a prophet. In addition, this time the incident happened suddenly. Gojo Satoru couldn't be sure whether the current situation was still within Amamemian's plan.

However, when he saw Nanami Kento, who seemed to be seriously injured, but his life was definitely not in danger, Gojo Satoru was sure that this should also be Amemiya's plan.

Because of this, Gojo Satoru didn't catch up directly, but settled Nanami Kento first, and then returned to the scene to track down the man with crippled spell power.

Standing in the abandoned warehouse, Gojo Satoru looked at the reddish-brown formation on the ground with a sullen face, and the lines with shabby spells let him understand that it was the formation drawn by Yu Gongmian's blood.

In the empty warehouse, a few mana power fragments were scattered everywhere, Wujo Wu looked around, and locked on the mantra power of the mantra based on the trajectory of the mana power fragments.

This is the message that Mianmian wants to convey, that the curse power of Yansuo is filthy, it is connected with the curse master and... this formation.

His blue eyes fell on the formation again, Wutiao Wu's face was expressionless, and the white mist in his eyes rolled up.

It's too messy, Mianmian.After tying the bandage, Gojo Satoru turned and left, the cold and hard line of his jaw revealing his inner annoyance.Too bad, Mianmian.

As soon as he returned to the high school, Gojo Satoru was held back by Yarui Niuzi who was walking towards him.

"Really! Where did you go? You are the only one who is missing! Come here!" Iamori Glass forcefully pulled Gojo Satoru to the infirmary.

Gojo Satoru:?

"Wait? What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru was confused.

Could it be that something happened to Qi Haijian, right?No way, Qi Haihai's physique isn't that weak, is it?

"Qihai met Yugong." Jiarui Glass explained concisely.

"so?"

The footsteps of the family into the nitro.

"Gojo Satoru." Her voice was calm, "You better not tell me that you already knew."

"Didn't I tell you? Qi Haihai was brought back from the mission site by me, and there was Mianmian's mantra at the scene, how could I not know?" Wujo Wu asked back of course.

"Five." Jia Ruozi turned his head, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was sharp, "Go to hell!"

"Huh? That's too much, Nitzi!" Satoru Gojo walked slowly towards the infirmary, walking past Yairi Nitzi, "Let's go, let's go to Nanamikai and hear what he went through. "He turned his head sideways to see the house into the glass, the corners of his eyes were raised, "Hurry up, the disobedient child should be caught and spanked~"

The infirmary of the college was built quite large to deal with emergencies. Even though the four-person group of teachers and students of the college and a Nanami Kento sitting on the bed were here at this time, it didn't seem crowded.

"...Senior Amamiya doesn't seem to know who I am at all." After a short rest, Nanami Kento also recovered from the feeling of being oppressed, and calmly talked about what he encountered, looking completely I don't want to be in a daze when I just woke up.

"Then...is it really Senior Amamiya?" Finally, Nanami Kento couldn't help asking, "He seems to call himself Dracula, who is Dracula?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao, who knew the inside story, sighed, the matter has come to this point, and Yu Gongmian's identity cannot be concealed.

"[Dracula] is a super imaginary curse spirit that should have been exorcised long ago..." Ye Mozheng said with a deep voice.

Wait, this version is wrong, right?

Xia Youjie looked back at Gojo Wu sitting on the planing table in doubt, but he saw the same puzzled expression on Gojo Wu.

What are you looking at me for?Didn't you tell Teacher Noctua?

I thought you would say ah!No, didn't Nitro also say that?

Xia Youjie looked at Jia Ruzi who also knew the real inside story.

Jiarui Nitro returned a sorry look.

Sorry, I overestimated you guys, I thought you would say it.

When they came back from Taisho, Gojo Wu and others were called to explain. They only explained the time travel to Taisho, but they forgot to tell Noctua Masamune about Yugongmian. of.

Outrageous.

However, seeing Noctua Masamune's gradually sad and guilty expression and Nanami Kento's gradually indignant expression, the three fell silent.

Or... don't explain?Anyway, it's not a big problem?

The three of them looked at each other, and finally closed their mouths, as if nothing had happened.

……

After finishing reading, "raiding", writing, and "teaching", Yu Gongmian deliberately brought his own mantra to the warehouse, and then returned to the mansion.

It seems that Ren Suo is fully preparing the plan against Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie. Yugongmian is the only person in the entire mansion. Taking advantage of this time period, Yugongmian has searched all the corners of the mansion. As expected ...no gain.

Yu Gongmian was not discouraged either, and the task time arranged for him by Lisuo was one week, and within this week, he had to restrain the attention of the magic world as much as possible.

Even if it is said that after a week, Ren Suo will definitely have a next move, and before that, he will definitely inform Yu Gongmian to prepare for the next step.

It's impossible for Ren Suo to spend a lot of time controlling me just to have a thug?There must be something that I must do, and this matter must be very important in his plan, so important that he must control me instead of directly restricting my actions.

In the next week, Yu Gongmian, just as Kusuo ordered, made all kinds of troubles in Tokyo and Kyoto, where the two conjuration colleges are located.During the period, if you meet a good conjurer, you will teach them, and if you see some rotten oranges that shouldn't exist, you will deal with them directly.

During this period, just as Yu Gongmian expected, Ronso found him and took him to Shibuya.

"Dracula, look, does this place look good?" Standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, Ronso pointed at the night view of Shibuya.

The colorful neon lights paint a picture scroll of extravagance and prosperity, bustling people flow in the narrow or wide streets, and the sound of playfulness and laughter seems to pass through the long distance into the ears...

Yu Gongmian nodded, sincerely admiring this bustling world.

"That's right, we want this kind of prosperous area!" Lisuo smiled with satisfaction, "As long as we bring a few first-level curse spirits here, it will definitely cause enough riots to attract Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie!"

"Dracula, as the king of vampires, you can do it with the omnipotence over low-level spell spirits?" Looking at the city under his feet, his eyes were full of ambition, "Dracula, at nine o'clock in the evening four days later, We are going to unleash our own chaos here!"

As long as Wujo Wu is sealed, Xia Youjie's body is seized, and finally the magic spirit with the [Wuwei Transformation] technique and Master Tianyuan from the magic world are absorbed, no one can stop him anymore!He will soon realize his long-cherished wish for a thousand years!

Yan Suo grinned, as if he had seen his own successful future.

On the second day after he was told that he was going to start the Shibuya riots, Amamiyamian walked along the flow of people in Tokyo's Chinatown. At a certain traffic light, he stood on the side of the road and saw There are thick dark circles under the eyes of the family.

Across the crowd, the housekeeper smoked in silence and did not go over.

Yu Gongmian curled up a shallow smile, and slowly made a mouth shape.

"し, ぶ, や." Shibuya.

"さんかご." Three days later.

After mouthing, Yu Gongmian gently waved her hand and disappeared into the crowd.

Jia Ruozi watched him go, exhaled the smoke, and left too.