Social terror players, forced to become king

The last sentence, even if Yuzu Yujin heard it, he didn't understand its meaning at all.He knelt down on the ground as if he lost all strength in an instant.

The pink-haired boy's body was filled with strong, substantive sadness and anger.

Qi Gongcheng, who was checking Qi Hai Jianren's physical condition, also looked over worriedly, but he could only see the back of the other party.

Once an ordinary mantra is cast out, it will turn into ashes in the air.However, the "reformed person" forcibly produced by the real person by changing the human soul will leave the corresponding corpse.

There was blood all over Yuzuhiro's body, a small part was his own, and most of it came from the curse spirit mutated by Yoshino Junpei.

"I'll just stand up by myself..." Jianren Qihai frowned, but with a little effort, the pain caused cold sweat on his head.

"It's okay, let me support you." Qi Gongcheng said, "If the arm is broken, it will be difficult to maintain balance."

Jianren Qihai opened his mouth to thank him, but when his eyes met the other person's face, he was slightly speechless.

He had never seen the boy's face before, he could only tell from the pair of eyes above the other's mask that he looked good, but he didn't expect such a beautiful appearance.

It's a look that makes people unable to bear to be distracted when they see it even a little bit.

"...Thank you." He finally said, standing up from the ground with the support of the other party, "I can stand alone, can Qigong help me to check the condition of the knotweed?"

"Yeah." Qi Gongcheng also glanced at the boy who knelt there motionless after the initial emotional outburst.

Yuzu Yuhito knelt there unconsciously, his eyes fell on Yoshino Junpei's corpse turned into a curse spirit.The big hole in his chest was poked open by himself.

It was a long time before he realized that a hand holding a handkerchief appeared in front of him.

The fingers are slender and the skin is fair.

"Wipe it." The clear voice of a teenager was next to his ear.

The neck seemed to be rusted, and Knotaba Yuhito raised his head slowly, shifting his gaze to the opponent's face.

He remembered where he had seen this person before.

That was the strange young man who helped him when he faced the super magic spirit for the first time.

Obviously, he should be surprised, but the repressed and heavy sadness made Knotabagi Yujin know about it, and he didn't have any unnecessary emotional fluctuations at all.

It seems that the emotions that a normal person should have have been lost, leaving only numbness.

"...Cheng Jun?" His voice was dry and hoarse.

The boy obviously didn't cry, but the expression on his face was uglier than crying.

"Yeah." Qi Gongcheng responded in a low voice, took a step forward, and gently wiped the blood stained on the opponent's face with a handkerchief, "Don't cry, it's not your fault."

Contrary to the personality of the two-faced Su Nuo, the boy with pink hair is kind-hearted and full of justice.After being hit, the action of letting him wipe the blood at this moment seemed a bit clever.

Behind him came Qihai Jianren's voice calling to inform Yidizhi Jiegao to come pick them up.

After such a thing happened, Qi Gongcheng couldn’t go back to Didan High School as if nothing had happened, and he was going to transfer anyway, so he simply skipped the follow-up classes of the day, got in the car and arrived in Tokyo Metropolitan City with the other two. High school of magic.

Although it is within the scope of Tokyo, the location of the school is extremely remote, it is a far suburb, and it is surrounded by mountains.

The black car passed through the transparent enchantment formed by mantra unimpededly, and the antique buildings inside were also scattered in a patchwork manner. With Qigong Makoto's divine eyes, he keenly saw some weirdness.

It's as if there is a layer of things separated, as if it is an illusion.

——Maybe it is a security measure specially set up to prevent the high school from being invaded.

Jianren Qihai's injuries were not light, but under the treatment of Nitrogen in the infirmary, he quickly walked out of the room unscathed.

Yuzu Yuhito, who stood beside Makoto Qigong, kept silent until Nanami Jianren's body was cured, and he said, "Can I see Junpei again?"

"I can take you there." Jianren Qihai put on his suit jacket, "However, we need to wait for the conjurer in charge of the finishing touch to move the... people from the scene, and I should be able to take you to see it at night."

The pink-haired boy nodded. The blood-stained clothes on his body hadn't been changed yet, and they were solidified on his body, giving off an unpleasant smell.

"Why did Qigong appear in that middle school?" Jianren Qihai didn't try to comfort the young man who was depressed because of his friend's death with words.

This is the growth that all conjurers will inevitably experience, but if possible, adults should face such things before the other party is alone.

"Because my technique is quite special, I can see very far under certain circumstances. After the 'tent' was raised there, I felt that the situation was not right and passed." Qi Gongcheng, who was asked, had already made up his mind speech.Since the mask had been soiled during the battle, he didn't put it back on.

"Is this kid going to college too?" Jiarui Nitro, who was standing beside him, interjected.She is a woman with brown shawl hair, with faint shadows in her eyes, and a sense of coldness in her speech.

"That's right." Jianren Qihai replied affirmatively, "If there are no accidents, it should be within these two days."

"That's a pity..." With such a superior appearance, instead of making a debut, he came to work as a high-risk and tiring job as a conjurer.

Jia Ruozi didn't say anything more, but turned around to pack the equipment next to the medical table.

Qi Gongcheng didn't know what riddles they were playing, but left the school after the matter was over, and was sent back to his residence in Tokyo by Yizhi Jiegao.

"Thank you for taking me back, Mr. Yidizhi, do you want to come in and sit down?" Qi Gongcheng looked at the other party with a slightly haggard look, looking like a hard worker, out of gratitude that the other party drove him home, So he said.

"No need, the college still has some work to do, so I won't bother Qi Gong." She Hu said.His eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to stay on the youthful appearance for a long time.

In fact, Qi Gongcheng has not yet fully completed the enrollment process, and sending people home is not something he has to do.However, thinking of letting a freshman with such an appearance come home late alone, even if he knew that the other party was a much stronger magician than himself, he still felt that the other party's safety was worrying.

"Okay then, Mr. Yizhizhi, please be careful when driving." Nangong Cheng didn't know what the other party was thinking, and said goodbye to him politely.

On the other hand, Qin Jiu is also in charge of the procedures for Qi Gongcheng's transfer to the high school of conjuration.

The existence of black organizations may be hidden to ordinary people, but to high-level magicians, it is not completely hidden.

As for a family with a rich background like the Yusanjia, it is not difficult to find out some clues as long as they are willing to work hard.

Gojo Satoru noticed that the existence of Qigong Makoto was not a short period of one or two days, so the information submitted by the retainers was fairly detailed.

"A transnational criminal organization among ordinary people?" His tone was playful.

The Wujo family's property is quite extensive, and money is just a figure for Wujo Wu, the head of the family, but it is also a little short of being rich and invincible.

Especially the organization has been developed for a long time, even if the members are ordinary people, plus external factors such as population, power, money, and weapons, it can be regarded as a terrifying behemoth.

Gin Jiu, who is in charge of connecting with Gojo Satoru in the transfer process, is extremely imposing, and obviously has a high status in the organization.Qi Gongcheng obviously also belonged to a person with a special status.

However, anyway, he is only responsible for teaching him to become a qualified conjurer, even if his family members are mafias.

After all, some of his students also run some gray industries.

"Since Mr. Kurosawa is Cheng-chan's elder brother, why do you have different surnames?" He was not affected by Qin Jiu's aura at all, but asked with a smile.

"It's just some accidents." Due to the identity he pretended casually at the beginning, Qin Jiu said lightly.

Gojo Satoru never knew what it meant to accept as soon as it was good, but continued to say: "Then rest assured that you can entrust Cheng-chan to me. No one is more proficient in the teaching of spells than me."

"Just let him transfer there temporarily." The other party's expression of getting what he wanted was too obvious, Gin reminded coldly.

However, Gojo Satoru was not affected at all.

Tokyo rice flower town.

After Qi Gongcheng returned home, he was going to rest at night, but he stopped when he was about to close the curtains.

There is a special feeling of being watched, but without malice.

The God's Prosthetic Eye worked quietly, and a nearby car came into his sight.

In the driver's seat, a man in a knitted hat was leaning against the window, holding a miniature telescope in his right hand.The point of his gaze is the residence here.

His appearance is also very familiar.

It is the rye whiskey who has had a relationship with Makoto Nanomiya a few times in the copy, and his real name is Shuichi Akai.

On the surface, Qi Gongcheng closed the curtains smoothly as if nothing had happened.But he was a little confused in his heart, because his impression of Akai Shuichi was still in the long haired appearance of the other party in the dungeon.

He turned on the computer, logged into the organization's private network, and inquired about rye whiskey with his own authority.

Qi Gongcheng was silent for a second on the big "defected" word on the other party's profile.

The Prosthetic Eye of God can ignore the direction, so Qi Gongcheng observed that the other party seemed to be just passing by to take a look, and the vehicle stayed nearby for no more than 5 minutes before driving away.

Could it be that he was recognized by the other party?Qi Gongcheng denied this possibility.

Because of his special ability, he has never revealed his real appearance in the organization. Even if the other party guesses that he has a special status in the organization, he probably won't identify himself here.

Since they didn't come here specifically to look for him, only Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho were left who were fed drugs by the organization and became smaller.