The spell daily of the departed savior

When Wuli submitted his resignation to the camp and decided to join the government, he was indeed preparing to enter the old-age life in Honmaru according to the teacher's teaching and the teacher's vision, and live like an ordinary person and be "happy".

However, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu successively shattered the illusion he created for himself.

——He has never been able to understand what the teacher called "happiness".

'...putting on human skin and pretending to be human, while ignoring the roaring beast inside. '

Even though Osamu Dazai left Honmaru, what he said has been echoing in Wuli's mind, intertwined with Gojo Satoru's words that mercilessly exposed the truth that he was trying his best to get closer to the teacher.

Many years ago, the man bent down, hugged the dying boy into his arms regardless of his dirtiness, and the rope that bound the beast and tightly connected him to the human world with his own hands had already broken when the man died in battle.

There is only a human shell put on according to the teachings, an empty and lonely figure.

Wuli sat silently for several days in the garden full of Guanshan cherry blossoms, finally got up, packed his luggage again, hidden the long knife at his waist under his robe, and decided to leave Honmaru to go to Dazai Osamu's invitation.

"I can't escape the true desire/desire of my soul, and let the person who killed the teacher continue to live. There is still half of the mission in Yokohama before I resign from the camp, and I have to finish it, also because of what Dazai said. Information that may be related to the death of the teacher."

However, just as Wuli explained everything to Mikami Tsukumune and stepped out of the gate of Honmaru to go to Yokohama, his field of vision was suddenly filled with the colorful scenery of the universe that seemed to encompass everything.

After a moment of astonishment, Wuli immediately confirmed that this was Wujo Wu's mantra and technique.

Then he remembered, when Gojo Satoru left Honmaru, the details of putting his hand on the gate of Honmaru.Wujo Wutiao also said that he was too sure that he would go back to the high school of conjuration.

Is it the tricks that were done at that time?

Wuli's black eyes sank, but he smiled angrily: "Five, Tiao, Wu."

When the Vientiane scenery with an excessively large amount of information in his field of vision finally faded, what Wuli saw was the ruined campus, and in front of him was the scene of the boy fighting the curse spirit.

Wuli wanted to grab Wutiao Wu immediately and beat him up, but even though he was extremely angry inside, his face was as calm as ever.

He was carrying a business bag, with a knife on his waist, and he thought calmly while wrapping his tea-white robe—otherwise, transform Gojo Wu into a cat. The teacher just said that two cats are needed for the elderly, and now one is missing.

Five cats, there is no way to do bad things anymore.

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After Qi Hai Jianren received the call from Yu Zhang Yuren, he immediately rushed over from the sewer passage that the real person used as a lair at the fastest speed.

Jianren Qihai, who had fought with this special magic spirit before and was injured, knew very well that this was a battlefield that a student like Knotabagi Yuhito should not face—since he is an adult magician, he must Responsibility stands in front of underage students.

Especially...the fact that there is an unexpected ordinary person here.

The blond hair was combed neatly, and the conjurer with a serious face like a financial elite raised his hand and pushed his glasses. While guarding against the real person, he looked at the young man not far away.

When the slender young man stood quietly, he was as tall and straight as a long knife. His long black hair was scattered on the tea-white kimono robe, and his sharp and handsome eyebrows were calm, like a knife in its sheath, with all the sharpness restrained.

However, Jianren Qihai still paused and frowned—for ordinary people, this young man who introduced himself as Wuli was too calm.Even if the super magic spirit in front of him changes from a human appearance to various weird shapes, and the attack power of Knotweed Yourhito far exceeds the limit of ordinary people, it can't make Wuli panic even for a moment.

A conjurer he didn't know?No, there is no magic power, so there should be no lying.What is it...

With the super-level spell spirit in front, Jianren Qihai, who had experienced the difficulty of dealing with the opponent's technique, could only quickly glance over Wuli, and put his doubts about him in his heart for the time being, and turned his energy back to the real person.

Jianren Qihai stared at the real person who was attacking again with a maniacal and joyful smile, poured the magic power into the magic tool he was holding tightly in his hand, and said to Wuli: "Although I don't know how you got here, but I have a little doubt. It will be dealt with later. The priority now is to ensure that ordinary citizens stay out of danger."

"The Knotweed and I will hold back the curse spirit together here. You take this opportunity to escape here according to my guidance. Outside there is the assistant supervisor Yiji Jiegao of the Conjuration Specialist, who will tell you what to do next."

Just as he was speaking, the blond conjurer jumped up suddenly, avoiding the attack from the real person's arm transformed into a heavy hammer.

"boom!"

The ground of the playground was smashed into a big hole, and gravel was splashed.

Jianren Qihai turned his head sideways, and saw Wuli staring at this side indifferently through the lens: "It's now—run back!"

Yuzu Yuhito also rubbed his body tacitly at this moment, and swung his fist full of mana aggressively towards the real person who would continue to attack Jianren Nanami.

But he saw the dirty blue eyes of the special-grade mantra turned around, and suddenly opened his mouth to a size beyond the limit of human bones, and several small monsters covered with mucus were spit out.

The real person threw the little monster at Wuli casually: "Eh—? You can't run away. I'm very interested in the situation where I can't touch your soul. You will be my interesting experiment."

The little monster swelled to the size of a child the moment it hit the ground, and swiftly pounced on Wuli.

Qihai Jianren frowned tightly, and while cooperating tacitly with the knotweed Yuren to suppress the curse spirit, he was distracted to pay attention to Wuli, wanting to get rid of this as soon as possible. Ordinary people who entered were picked out from the battlefield.

However, no matter being attacked or protected, Wuli's expression could not be fluctuated in the slightest.He always stood calmly on the edge of the battlefield, watching the battle with examining and probing eyes.

Wuli is not completely ignorant of the magic world.

Before he joined the camp at the age of 13, he went to the magic world with his teacher Miwa Yiyan to find someone who might cause the world to collapse according to the job content assigned by the camp.At that time, Gojo Satoru, who was a third-year student at the High School of Magic, had a very good friendship with the teacher, and the one who went hand in hand with the teacher to help the teacher complete the work.

Even though the public world where the faction is located has a different time flow rate than other worlds, Wuli shuttled between various tasks to complete the work after joining the faction, and the time that has passed on him has accumulated.

But Wuli still remembers Wutiaowu very clearly.

——Gojo Satoru took advantage of Wuli to get up early to practice physical skills, went to his room and poured water on his bed, and then ran to Miwa Yiyan and shouted loudly: "Mirwa, big surprise! Your student wet the bed!"

Being so slandered in front of his beloved teacher, Wuli, who was still a teenager at that time, couldn't control his murderous aura. If Miwa hadn't calmed him down in time, he would have almost staged a chasing and killing Gojo Satoru.

Therefore, Wuli was deeply impressed by the magic world.

And he has always refused the work that the camp entrusted to him related to the magic world - he didn't want to see Gojo Satoru.

But at this moment, Wuli was watching the battle in front of him, and his eyebrows were slightly raised because of the intermittent gaze of the blond conjurer.

——Are you concerned about your own safety?

Facing the little monsters who rushed towards him, Wuli's eyes swept away indifferently, without even giving a positive look, and his lips parted slightly, uttering a single sound silently.

【week】.

The air was immediately intensified by the enveloping air gushing from Wuli's body, forming an invisible cube cage, trapping a few little monsters in it, and they couldn't escape even though they attacked and struggled.It also isolates their sound.

It's quiet now.

Without the noisy noise, Wuli can more accurately capture every subtle sound of both sides in the battle.

"Pfft!"

The real person's arms as soft as dough suddenly elongated and appeared behind Nanami Jianren, and then suddenly transformed into several sharp spikes, blocking all the conjurer's retreat paths from all directions.

Jianren Qihai, who had been paying attention to Wuli and Yuzhang Youren, couldn't dodge in time, and was pierced through the abdomen by a spike.

The long and narrow yellow-green eyes narrowed, and immediately after the real person's short slack period, he swung down the short machete imbued with magic power, cutting off a section of the spike.

Blood spattered out, drenching Qihai Jianren's half body.

Ignoring the pain, the conjurer quickly distanced himself from the real person, and then raised his hand to cover his abdomen, while turning his gaze to Wuli.

The young man stood quietly at the same place all the time, whether it was a curse spirit that could be called a monster to humans, or a magician and spells beyond human cognition, his expression could not change the slightest.

Even seeing Jianren Qihai who was drenched half of his body with the blood of the curse spirit at this moment, and the hideous wound under his palm that was gradually oozing blood, the handsome face of the young man was still calm.

Seeing Wuli like this, Jianren Qihai suddenly had a feeling in his heart-the death of everyone in this world has nothing to do with Wuli.

But that's not right.

If it is true that he is just an ordinary person as the young man claiming to be called Wuli said, then no matter how indifferent a person is, he should not be unresponsive no matter whether he sees a battle beyond cognition or similar injuries .

Especially... the reformed people thrown out by the real person with their transformed souls turned into monsters were not far from Wuli, but they seemed to be trapped there, still doing movements by beating the air wall.

Qihai Jianren frowned fiercely, but still suppressed the growing doubts in his heart: "Student Knotweed, cooperate with me to let ordinary citizens leave the battlefield first, we have the responsibility to protect the citizens."

——Although the identity of the young man is yet to be determined, the possibility that he is an ordinary person who was too frightened to move cannot be completely ruled out.Since he couldn't escape according to the route planned first, he had no choice but to... keep the super magic spirit away from him.

"No problem, Nanami!" Hirohito Hiroshi tacitly received Jianren Qihai's unspoken plan, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

The battle intensified.

But it can be seen that the two of them have been keeping Wuli behind intentionally or unintentionally, leading the battlefield to the other side, trying their best to distance the distance between Wuli and the real person, and constantly looking for opportunities to cast their eyes on Wuli during the battle , I hope he can receive the hint and take the opportunity to escape.

Wuli, who saw everything in his eyes, raised his long sharp eyebrows, and looked at Jianren Qihai thoughtfully.

Because of Wujo Satoru's preconceived impression, even though he heard a lot of information about the magic world from his teacher and read the archived materials of the camp, he still felt that magicians were unreliable people.

But the blond conjurer in front of him...

Wuli tilted his head back, his black eyes were rarely stained with a faint smile.

——Does he really want to protect him as an ordinary person, even at the expense of getting hurt?

Although he should be an acquaintance of Gojo Satoru, he is unexpectedly reliable.

"I've changed my mind." Wuli's eyes skipped over the reformed man who had been trapped in the air cage, and the arms that were gathered under the tea white robe suddenly lifted up, and the air flowing around him instantly enveloped the raised air. The wind formed an invisible sharp blade and slashed at the reformer.

In an instant, the body and head were separated.

Wuli raised his hand and lifted the tea-white robe from his shoulders. The corners of the robe drew a sharp arc in the wind before being spread on the ground, and the business bag was gently placed on it.

Then he stepped on his wooden clogs, indifferent to the "thank you" that the monster-looking reformed man tried his best to squeeze out before he died, stepped on the bloody and broken limbs all over the ground, and walked slowly towards the man who had been pulled away by the conjurer to the other side of the playground. Go fight.

At this moment, neither Qihai Jianren nor the real person can care about Wuli's side.

Originally, the conjurer's plan was to block the real person's action by Jianren Nanami, who could not cause real harm to the real person, and Knotaba Yuhito, whose magic technique could hurt the real person's body, took the opportunity to attack the real person.

However, the real person who is a super-level curse spirit saw through the still soft heart of Knotweed Yuren at a glance, grinned and spit out several monster-like reformed people and threw them at Knotweed Yuren: "What a pity, I accidentally killed Yoshino with too rough actions just now Junpei, otherwise I could see an interesting scene where you and your good friend fight each other."

Although Knotaba Yuhito, who was entangled by the modified people, knew that these monsters could not recover, and the best ending for them was to be killed to end the pain, but they were also human beings, so he still couldn't kill him, so he was at a disadvantage instead.

"boom!"

Jianren Nanami, who consumed a lot of spell power due to injuries and long battles, finally showed his flaws when the real person made a fake move to attack Yuzu Yuhito. The huge palm formed by the real person pinched his neck and slammed him against the wall. .

"Hey, isn't this going to work? Is this the limit for you, a magician with three or seven points?"

Daoist's cloudy blue eyes were full of madness and excitement, and his body, which was seriously injured because of the precise coordination of the conjurers just now, did not hinder his actions, but made him even more excited.

"Since I fought with you last time, I miss you very much. Don't you want to work hard for the fate that we meet again?"

The real man was wriggling his healed upper body with his bare wounds. The excitement and dripping feeling brought about by the battle made him raise his head and laugh out loud. The moment of enlightenment suddenly made this fast-growing super magic spirit understand. Fighting is fun.

A large amount of power suddenly gushed out from the center of the real person, and countless black palms stretched out from the ground.

【Self-closing round package】

Special grade spell spirit, domain expansion——

Jianren Qihai spat out a mouthful of blood silently, the long and narrow eyes behind the glasses were still sharp.

At this moment of crisis, the conjurer only felt a sense of peace in his heart, and could even spare his energy to look at Knotabagi Hisohito who was running towards this side screaming.

field.

This is the culmination of the spell that he has not yet learned, and it is a height that he cannot reach at present.Once he was dragged into the realm of super-level magic spirits, he couldn't think of any possibility of escaping death.

Although I'm sorry, but he can no longer protect Knotabagi Yuhito.And the ordinary citizen who entered by mistake should have escaped smoothly...

However, at the next moment, Jianren Qihai froze as he looked not far away.

The long black hair fluttered in the air, and the young man in black kimono came steadily on clogs. His dark eyes were like the calm sea under the night, and he was not afraid or panic even in the face of super-level curse spirits.

【flow】.

The single sound is spit out from between the lips of Wu Li.

The air stands still for a moment.

Immediately, the invisible qi formed a huge and violent force, tearing the air and making a sharp roar - rushing towards Jianren Qihai.