How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

[pot treasure!It's pot treasure!Mom loves you! ! ! 】

[Upstairs... Are you serious upstairs? 】

【No, if I don't persecute Hu Bao for a day, I will feel weak all over】

[The anchor's physique is incomprehensible to the curse spirit, I've already imagined what will happen next]

【Pot treasure, miserable】

[Tell me who it is not good for you to provoke, do you have to provoke him?pointing]

[At this time, Hu Bao has not realized the seriousness of the matter]

......

The attention of the curse spirit on the top of the volcano was attracted by the voice of the young man.

He put his hand on the glass and turned his head.

His gaze shifted to Aihara Kiyoshi.

"A mere human...huh?"

The huge one-eyed blinked, as if confirming something.

"Not a conjurer..."

With a little force on the knuckles, cracks appeared on the glass plate, and then all of them broke.

The transparent fragments scattered all over the ground with a clatter.

The eyes of everyone in the dessert shop were immediately attracted.

"No magic..."

The human being in front of him should not be able to see him.

However, the extremely targeted words just now were obviously addressed to him.

but...

A mere human, as a new human, he crushed the opponent to death, as easy as crushing an ant.

Huantou stretched out his hand in the direction of Aihara Kiyoshi.

"Boy, I will teach you a lesson after I kill him."

Seeing the behavior of the volcano head, the curse spirit named Bai showed a malicious and gloating smile, and did not stop it.

Even some expectations.

As if not aware of the killing intent, Aihara Kiyoshi sighed softly as he looked at the scattered glass pieces beside the seat.

"Why do you curse spirits... like to cause trouble for humans so much?"

The fingertips of the volcano head curse spirit were about to touch his forehead.

"Yo! Mr. Curse Spirit!"

Not far ahead, came a man's voice.

"I've seen you sneaking around for a long time. I've been watching you for a long time, but I just disappeared when I didn't pay attention. It took me a long time to find it."

"It's more cunning than a mouse, Mr. Cursing Spirit."

【Wuhu! 】

【5t5！5t5！！5t5！！！】

【husband!husband! !husband! ! ! 】

[The five cats are mine! 】

【Large dream scene】

[Is this a famous scene about to be staged! ! ! 】

[A love that can never be touched? (The dog's head saves his life)]

[Life-saving box box box...why is it so funny]

[Laughing to death hahahaha, people and ghosts are all showing off, only Hu Bao is being beaten hahahahaha]

[Goose Goose Goose...Persecution Pot Pot Daily Mission Achieved 1/1]

......

The owner of the voice was deliberately provoking the curse spirit.

"Really..."

Huantou gave up on the target in front of him and withdrew his hand.

Compared to being offended by the kid just now, this man's words are like pouring oil into the crater.

He turned around, and on the small volcano above his head, strange bugs were erupted and fell back in, splashing hot magma.

A man with white hair and blindfold came into view.

Why are there so many people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth today?

"Mr. Gojo."

Aihara Kiyoshi greeted the visitor with a smile.

"Oh~ what a coincidence, Mr. Aihara."

As if he had just discovered him, Gojo Satoru raised his right hand and waved it twice casually, strode forward, and stood in front of Aihara Qing.

And the curse spirit with the volcanic head seemed to be ignored by him, just passing by.

"It's really a coincidence to meet you here, have you recovered from your injury?"

He greeted warmly.

Gojo Satoru's approach made Bai instinctively feel uncomfortable.

The curse spirit whose territory was violated hid behind the teacher, as if seeking protection.

Seeing the small movements of the curse spirit, Gojo Satoru grinned, condescending.

"Bold~little~ghost~"

The precise provocation from the strongest magician successfully made every strand of Bai's hair bloom, and the unwillingness to lose once again occupied the entire atrium like a rising tide.

"Okay, Mr. Gojo, stop bullying my students."

Aihara Kiyoshi patted the top of Shiro's head with a soothing meaning.

Miraculously, the mantra really calmed down.

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

This is the first time he has seen a curse spirit who has self-awareness but can restrain his instincts.

"You really protect him..."

Moving his eyes away from the white-haired curse spirit, he stared at Xiangyuan Qing.

This man is doing something capable of subverting the entire magic world.

And the white-haired curse spirit is the key.

Whether it will be successful in the future, he does not know.

but...

"If he does evil, I will kill him."

He believed that Aihara Qing had means to restrict the behavior of the curse spirit.

even though...

Instinctive malice towards human beings is the original embryo of this monster.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gojo."

Aihara Qing smiled and nodded.

"My students, I will discipline them well."

"Damn...damn...you completely ignore me..."

The volcanic curse spirit, which was completely left aside by the two, was instantly ignited with anger that was about to erupt.

mere human... mere human...

How dare you ignore him like that.

Lava spurted from the top and sides of the head with flames.

The strange bug that emerged from the crater did not fall back to its original place, but instead spread its wings, made a buzzing sound, and was ready to go.

"Fire worm!"

The bugs made a harsh buzzing sound and flew towards the two of them.

[pot treasure!No! 】

[Why are you going to provoke them! ! ! 】

【Mom can't save you, Hu Bao woo woo woo】

【Pot treasure, miserable】

[Looking forward to mixed doubles hehehe]

【Look at how happy he is smiling】

Aihara Kiyoshi stared straight at the nothingness in front of him, even if he sensed the killing intent, he didn't intend to avoid it.

The menacing fire worm was blocked by an invisible barrier - no lower limit spell.

"Did it block... that person's technique..."

Seeing this, although the one-eyed mantra was surprised, he still looked at the two with malicious expectation.

because...

These bugs - they're going to explode!

However...

The expected explosion did not happen.

Aihara Kiyoshi stretched out his hand through the barrier.

The moment the fire worms touched his fingertips, they all disappeared.

Seeing the absurd scene in front of him, the one-eyed curse spirit widened his eyes.

"How...how could..."

"It's really... a sneak attack without saying hello, it's too much."

The next moment, Gojo Satoru teleported to the side of the one-eyed mantra, grabbed his back and lifted him up, before disappearing from the street.

"Don't worry, wait for me to find a suitable place, and then we will learn from each other slowly~"

Holding the mantra and standing on a high place, Gojo Satoru observed the terrain of Yokohama with one hand above his eyes, trying to find an open space.

The curse spirit struggled, but was grabbed by the volcano head.

"Be quiet, I haven't found the place yet."

helpless

......

Dessert shop

The clerk who came out of the back kitchen saw the miserable state of the glass plate and hurried to Aihara Kiyoshi.

"Sir, are you not hurt?"

"It's not hurt, don't worry about it."

"Would you like to change your seat, sir?"

Aihara Qing shook his head, "No, I'll leave right away."

The clerk looked at Aihara Qing with some embarrassment, and finally lost in the other party's smile and compromised.

Although, it is extremely rude to let guests sit in such a place.

"Teacher, that white hair is really annoying."

Sensing that the magician's breath was completely away, Bai completely relaxed.

He hugged the neck of the black-haired young man presumptuously, acting like a baby without a teacher.

Although unable to hear the words of the curse spirit, Ai Yuanqing probably knew what his student wanted to express at this moment.

Putting his hand on the soft white hair, Aihara Kiyoshi praised him without hesitation.

"Good job, Bai."

Although Wujo Wu is the strongest in the magic world, the magic spirit has already reached the point of disgust.

However, he restrained his instinct and stopped provoking rashly.

This is a very good start.

......

In a room with classical music playing

The young man in a white velvet hat picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip.

"Really? Can you see the curse spirit?"

The kind of monster that only exists in urban legends.

Some... looking forward to it...