Vest life from scratch

three o'clock in the afternoon.

It is the hottest time of the day.

The white bird soaring in the sky vibrates its wings violently, leading the white birds lined up behind it to divide the afternoon sky in half, accompanied by the fluttering sound of its wings, as if imitating the flying of an airplane in the air. Trail after cloud.With them as the boundary, one side of the originally clear blue sky secretly surged like waves like ripples, and the waves pushed by the ripples condensed into weird dark gray clouds, covering the only building on the ground impartially.

The two servants standing at the entrance of the mansion yawned sleepily leaning against the side of the door, and then quickly stood up straight, listening to the sound of adding water echoing in the quiet ancient courtyard. Roll clear, barely cheering them up.

"Boom."

"clatter."

The two completely different voices merged into a clever and crisp sound.Then there was the continuous sound of raindrops, almost a line of raindrops falling from the churning dark clouds, under the light of the faintly visible sunlight following the churning of the clouds, it seemed to splash beautiful flowers of ice crystals on the ground.

Temperatures are dropping.

The drowsy two shuddered at the same time, and quickly and warily looked towards the front of the house.

The delicate and beautiful tall woman is wearing a black European-style one-shoulder dress. Her long black hair is tied behind her head with a hairnet, and a small piece of frankincense wood has been trimmed to hold down the end of her hair. The dark green leaves and small The light yellow flowers sway gently in the wind.Unprecedented black thorn flowers are blooming on the right shoulder, and the extended thorn branches penetrate the sloping neckline of the dress, highlighting the thorn-like black tattoo on the underside of the left collarbone.

She walked unhurriedly towards the main entrance, and the silver rain line obediently made way for her.The sound of black lace-up stiletto shoes hitting the slate is mixed with the sound of clear rain, as if someone is gently and gently ringing the wind chimes.

As the distance between them approached, something sounded from around.

"Crack, click."

It was extremely subtle and easily overlooked, like the cracking of ice on Mirror Lake in winter.

Only then did they realize that the reason for the sudden drop in temperature was not the rain they thought, but the ice that had silently engulfed them.The women still stepped into the main entrance unhurriedly, and the fluttering skirts passed by them, bringing an illusion-like fragrance, followed by their painless death.The body engulfed by the ice shattered as the ice surface shattered, and finally splashed to the ground like raindrops, turning into red and black residue like a shadow on the side of the door.

Women are still moving forward at a leisurely pace.

Anyone who dares to stop her will face an equal death, no matter whether she treats magicians or ordinary people equally, she will not forgive the humble beggars, nor will she let go of the furious provocateurs, as long as the living human beings enter her Without sight, he could only watch helplessly as he was swallowed bit by bit into the ice that symbolized death.

She strolled in the home of the head of the Gojo family, one of the prestigious imperial families, as if she was visiting the back garden of her own ice and snow castle.

It wasn't until Wujo Gogo who came over after hearing the news broke through the ice and stood in front of her, that she stopped slowly, lowered her head slightly, and met her pure black eyes with the six crystal-like blue eyes.

"Come back." Princess Winter said.

The temperature of her voice was colder than the ice she constructed.

The corners of the teenager's mouth, which was slightly upturned because of the cute cat, were slowly flattened. He said "ha" to the woman, and then refused harshly: "I don't want it."

The rejected Princess Winter didn't say anything, and slowly raised her hands towards Gojo Satoru.

At this time, the temperature has dropped further to the point where the human body can be frozen in an instant. Unlike before, she needed to control the ice to cause harm to people. Now she only relies on the temperature to cause more serious damage than before. Of course it is Refers to people who are not aware of the Wujo.

"Is that all you have?"

Without even casting a glance at the suffering others, Gojo Satoru ignored the sudden temperature change around him and activated the spell.

"Spell Cang."

The dark blue light sphere condensed on his finger, and the terrifying energy contained in it made the people around who were barely able to move screamed and started to flee.

"Sure enough, if it's just relying on temperature, although the power and range will increase, will the restriction decrease?" Just as Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to the spells she used, she didn't care about Gojo Satoru's spells at all. He just looked thoughtfully at the back of the fleeing man.

She didn't smile at him until the five Enlightenment Techniques were shot towards her.

"Although it is very troublesome, before the reinforcements of 99 Youji and other first-level conjurers rush over, let's practice with you." A brisk and pleasant voice sounded from behind his ears.Before Gojo Satoru could realize what she was saying, the long scythe floating in her hand directly pierced his Infinity with the back side of the blade, and sent him flying hard.

"Is it only to this extent?" She smiled back at this sentence.

"Huh? What stupid things are you bastard talking about!" Gojo Goji wiped off the blood overflowing from his lips and attacked again, "I'm the strongest——!"

Mengjian Fuyuki held the long scythe horizontally, and blocked the sharp blow.

"It's a good move." She kicked Gojo Wujo in the abdomen and sent him flying again, "But it's not enough."

Gojo Goku stood up clutching his belly, not angry but smiling, his smile was abnormally distorted: "...you really dare to say it."

The two fought together again.

The piercing frost emitted by the swing of the long scythe rolled up the frozen raindrops, and white snowflakes began to fall from the sky.In the fog-shrouded battlefield, only occasional glimpses of pure black and pure white fighting figures can be seen.The other conjurers of the Gojo family tried to help with various magic tools, but unfortunately, they would be frozen into ice within a few seconds after entering the battlefield, and then kicked out by Gojo Satoru who felt that it was in the way.

Later, they tactfully used special spells to assist remotely, trying to hinder Yujian Fuyuki's movements.

But in this bone-piercing cold, if you don't retreat in time after a period of time, there will be serious danger to your life.Even if the third-level and above conjurers of the Gojo family took turns to switch players and use all their cards, the guidance battle between Gojo Satoru and Yumema Fuyuki only lasted more than ten minutes before Gojo Satoru was knocked out.

Fuyuki Yumema waved a long scythe to disperse the wind and snow covering her body, and looked back at the conjurers who had lost their resistance following Gojo Satoru's defeat, walking slowly approaching on high heels like the god of death.The bright blade of the sickle is decorated with stardust-like shards of ice, and the dazzling light against the dark background hurts the eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, reinforcements arrived in time.

The leader, 99 Youji, had a bitter smile mixed with helplessness and weirdness on her face. Behind her was most of Tokyo's current combat power, and she held countless spells with special abilities. Judging from this posture, it was bound to destroy the dream world. Fuyuki was sentenced to death here.

Fuyuki Yumema cast her eyes indifferently at 99 Yuki, and she just happened to look over.The eyes of the two intersected briefly, and 99 Youji hooked his index finger unobservably.

Gaining some kind of information from her action, Yumema Fuyuki still maintained that relaxed smile on his face.

"It's really hard for you to come here to die." Her voice was soft and light, and she leaned the handle of the long sickle obliquely against her heart and bowed slightly. "Then, in order to reward everyone who worked hard, I will be a little more serious."

After bowing, the long sickle turned into a light spot and merged into the body.

She raised her hands to her chest, stretched her fingers and made a seal: "The field is unfolding——Hanaben Snow."

The fluttering snow that was originally like soft cherry blossom petals was suddenly blown by a gust of wind towards everyone present, and the dazzling pure white invaded everyone's field of vision in an instant. When you look at the things in front of you, the open courtyard is already covered in white.

hundreds of meters away.

The jinjila cat, who was kidnapped by his five young masters and left alone in the room, fiddled with the game controller boredly. After noticing the abnormal temperature and movement, he shook his ears and looked out the window keenly.

...Ah, it's snowing.

But with the white snow falling into sight, there is Zenyuan Shier covered in blood.

Zenyuan Shier hadn't noticed her yet, while looking around vigilantly, he shook off the blood on the blade with his backhand:

"On the map, the bedroom of the kid from Wujo's house is probably here..."

Although he was wearing black clothes that didn't look dirty, he could still smell the obvious bloody smell from his body with the cat's keen sense of smell, among which the bloody smell from the waist and abdomen was the most obvious.Mizutsutsuki stared at it for a while, then quietly approached with cat steps, the cat's soft meat ball stepped on the soft cushion on the ground and moved, with due caution, it didn't make any sound.

She jumped onto the window sill and rushed towards Zenyuan Shier, but the other party, who was clearly on alert, squatted down slightly to catch her without any hostility, and took a small half step back thoughtfully to reduce the impact on her, and then Hold her up close to your heart.

The big rough hands rubbed the top of her head, and the steady heartbeat rang in her ears together with the low and hoarse magnetic voice:

"I'm here to pick you up, advisor."

Shui Wu Yue Mian ruthlessly ignored the provocative behavior, and pointed her tail at his waist: "...Meow."

"Huh?" Chanyuan Shi'er looked down at where her tail pointed, "Ah, no problem, it's not my blood."

"... Meow?" Suspicious eyes.

"This time it's the truth." Chanyuan Shier scratched her hair and dragged her a little higher, avoiding the blood on her body, "That kid... I will explain the matter of Hui to you later, now Let's get out of here together first."

Shui Wu Yue Mian stared at him for a while, then nodded.

The two left Wutiao's main house following the same path that Zenyuan Shier broke into. Although it was almost the furthest distance from the main entrance of this mansion, they could still see the snow-colored sphere from a distance.Generally speaking, she can't see the magician's domain, but the entire area over there has become a blizzard due to the influence of Fuyuki in the dream. .

As if aware of her gaze, Shi Er introduced:

"That is the expansion of the field, and it is the pinnacle that only magic geniuses are qualified to touch."

[Really... Fuyuki is really strong. 】

"Only the Six Eyes of the Wutiao family can compete with Princess Winter in terms of strength, provided that he can grow up well under the eyes of this domineering Princess Winter." Shi Er stopped, "Do you want to Would you like to take a look inside her domain? If it's you, she will definitely put on a grand show for you."

【Forget it. ] Minazuki Mian typed, 【Let's go, don't trouble Fuyuki. 】

"I understand."

The back of Zenyuan Shier disappeared in the dense forest surrounding the Wutiao family.

Looks like everything is going well there.

After Mengjian Fuyuki sensed that the curse spirit he put on Zenyuan Shi'er had left the range of Wujo's house, he withdrew a small part of his attention that had been allocated to Zenyuan Shi'er.

Now that there is no object to distract her attention and thinking, she can release her hole cards.

Although the domain alone can deal with all the enemies in front of us except 99 Yuki, but since it is a disturbance, of course it must be so big that no one can ignore it.Before the consultant leaves this world, she must attract all eyes, and she must use her absolute strength to achieve the purpose of warning the higher-ups.

and so……

Fuyuki Yumema flipped her hands over and made a seal again, and the small bottle at the end of the long silver chain hanging on her wrist shook slightly.

"Please, dear friend, kill all these people."

In response to her coquettish please, there was a chuckle that represented a good mood.

"Since it's your wish, then leave it to me." After a chuckle, a familiar yet eerily gentle and indulgent male voice rang directly in the minds of everyone present, "Best friend."

Like a dream, no, it must be the magic spirit of the dream, which appeared from behind Princess Winter.If the winter tree in the dream reminds people of ice and snow, and the ruthless winter that uses cold to force people to death, then the curse spirit behind her is a towering iceberg standing in the winter, just floating out of the ice and snow That one-eighth of the volume of the condensed sea is enough to be daunting, not to mention that there are seven-eighths of it fully hidden under the sea's surface.

Gojo Satoru, who finally regained consciousness from the coma, strenuously propped up his body and raised his head to look in the direction of Yuki Fuyuki in the dream. At the moment when his distracted eyes managed to focus successfully, he happened to bump into the curse spirit behind her. in the eyes.

That spell-

There is no mistake, that curse spirit is——

Once, when Gojo Satoru and Yumema Fuyuki met for the first time before the auction in Antirola, there was such a dialogue and temptation.

"It's so strange. Even though you have fluctuations in the power of the spell, I can't see the spells you have at all." After losing the cute cat in front of him for some reason, Gojo Satoru changed his name back. The most unkind one, "What the hell are you guys?"

"It's impolite to say that." Yumema Fuyuki answered his question neither humble nor overbearing, "It's not that Six Eyes doesn't work for me, it's just that you are too weak."

Then the two almost started fighting outside the auction venue. Fortunately, both parties were concerned about the cat that had just entered the auction venue—although Gojo Satoru himself couldn't figure out why he couldn't forget about a cat that was only cute. — so ended the conversation quite peacefully and friendly with a mutual smile and handshake, which resulted in a couple of broken fingers on both sides.

But these are not important, besides the cat, there is one other thing that Gojo Satoru didn't understand at that time, and that was why he couldn't see the spell possessed by the strange woman in front of him.

Is it because she is too strong to see through?

impossible.

Is she too weak to see?

Less likely.

Today's Wujo Satoru finally got a possible answer option, from the body of the curse spirit floating behind Princess Winter, overlooking everyone as a protector and absolute powerhouse.

The short white hair is like the first fresh snow that has fallen, the ice-made skin is fair to transparent, and the cobalt blue eyes are transparent and beautiful.The pure white god has no sorrow or joy for the suffering that he sees, and only when his eyes fall on his best friend will he briefly degenerate from god to human.The pure white hunting clothes fluttered in the falling snow, and the hands hidden in the wide sleeves wrapped around the neck of his best friend intimately.

The thick snow is like floating clouds, and the two inseparable friends are stepping on the sky and the world together.

— There is nothing wrong with it.

That curse spirit exuding overwhelming power...is himself, or in other words, Wujo Wu of the future.

What are you kidding? !

He glared at the curse spirit with blazing anger in his eyes.

"...What an eyesore, that brat." Cursing Spirit glanced at him, and spat out words that only Fuyuki could hear in disgust, "Can you kill him too?"

"No, you can never do this, dear Wu-kun." Fuyuki Yumema responded gently to her best friend, "If there must be a "six eyes" who represents the strongest and pinnacle in the world, then I Only willing to accept the name Gojo Satoru. "

Her smile is soft and harmless:

"If Six Eyes didn't have this name, I would have to kill one by one like in the past, and I guarantee that none of Six Eyes will survive Wu-kun's age until the end of the world."

"It's such a bad joke, Fuyuki." Goku-kun raised his hand with a smile, "but since Fuyuki said so, then don't touch him. At this moment, I don't know Jie and Niuzi yet. It also seems that he has only mastered the basics—both in terms of spirit and strength, he is too weak.”

"Gojo-kun, who is willing to cooperate with me, is not qualified to say such things." Yumema Fuyuki's smile became more harmless, "That's right, the current Gojo Satoru is really weak."

"But it can't be helped." She sighed softly, "After all——"

""—We are the strongest.""

In the world where Fuyuki once dreamed, there were three existences who were evaluated as having reached the pinnacle of spells.

Xia Youjie, a special conjurer, is the head teacher of the first grade of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College. Although he is wearing the name of the head teacher, he actually spends much more time on missions than in school.

Super Curse Master Fuyuki Yumema, known as Winter Princess, her whereabouts are erratic. Although she is a super Curse Master, she doesn't like to ask for trouble. She prefers to exorcise the cursed spirits rather than kill others or fight against the Curse Master. After earning enough money, he went on a magic tour everywhere without doing business.

The super-class magic spirit "Best Friend" looks exactly like the super-class magician Gojo Satoru who died in the astral body incident, and acts together with Yumema Fuyuki. The source of the name is Yumema Fuyuki's name for him.

"Little Fuyuki, do you have anything else to say? I'll do it without me."

Fuyuki Yumema came back to her senses: "No, let's do it."

"If you didn't tell me to restrain myself this time, then I'll make a big fuss unceremoniously."

Wu Jun smiled and decided:

"Spell Cang."

The huge blue ball of light destroyed the life in the domain with absolute power. Only 99 Yuki, based on the experience of the last battle, tried his best to escape from the domain again with Gojo Satoru.

The ball of light that touched the edge of the field turned back at a tricky angle, giving those who thought they had escaped a catastrophe the despair of coming again.

At the same time, the temperature in the domain is still dropping further.Although the snowy scenery is still gentle and beautiful, this place is already a death zone as low as minus 273 degrees, and the exhaled breath will be frozen by this temperature when it leaves the body surface.Fortunately, the conjurers used their magic power to protect their bodies in time before, but at this time the magic power in their bodies was almost exhausted.

...This is the "natural disaster" called winter.

In this domain, the exhaustion of mana is infinitely close to death.

The field opened by Fuyuki Yumema lasted for 3 minutes before it dissipated. The magic spirit behind him had disappeared, and all the conjurers trapped in the field had no bones left.

99 Youji firmly held Wujo Satoru next to him, although Princess Winter in the lifting domain was aware of the existence of the two survivors.But for their defeated opponents who had no power to fight back, she didn't even bother to look at them for a moment, and just walked straight to the deeper part of Wutiao's house.

No one dared to stop her footsteps.

After 10 minutes, she was reported to visit the confinement room and other places, and then left Wujo's house alone.

The author has something to say: when this chapter was first drafted.

vv: Dongshu is the summer oil of the parallel world?

I:?That's clearly not the case.

So let Xia Youjie from his previous life make a scene in this chapter to prove that there is still him in the parallel world.

Mantra 5's personality is affected by various factors, with Fuyuki's personality being 285, and others being 185.

Me: One of the Six Eyes in the Fuyukihara world will kill the other. Until the end of the world, none of the Six Eyes can survive Gojo Satoru's age.

vv: It's sugar (sure)