Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

The curse spirit with gray-blue hair poked his face with his index finger, and couldn't help thinking about what Maqima's purpose was for him to let him realize Wujo.

If he releases Wujo Wu from the "Prison Gate Territory", then his first thing must be to get rid of him, but the truth is true for this matter, after all, a certain price for Wujo Wu is still in his hands inside.

But what will Gojo Satoru do after he comes out of the "Prison Gate Territory"?

Obviously, go to the world where Machima is through the "gate to another world" opened in Shibuya, and then ask about the cause and effect of the matter.

Wouldn't Machima be bothered by that?

At this time, the Daoist's thinking is not connected with Maqima's. Maybe Maqima knows what he is doing now, but he doesn't know about Maqima at all, and the information passed on to him by the other party is only one [put He goes out].

The real person only obeys the orders of Makima, or maybe he sometimes has to obey the orders of Makima, although in this respect he has always been willing.

The real person remembered that he had just threatened Gojo Satoru just now, no way, no way, he shouldn't be scared and don't want to go out because he scared him, right?

But Gojo Satoru only thought for half a second after listening to what the real person said before, and said without hesitation: "I see, let me out."

The real person raised the "Prison Gate Frontier" and asked sincerely: "Hey, are you sure? In the worst case, you may die."

Although the real person will eventually use spells to temporarily take Wujo Wu away from the seal of the "Prison Gate Frontier", this does not prevent him from wanting to play with Wujo Wu.

There will indeed be a price, but it will be returned after the spell is lifted, and there will be no consequences as he said before, and Gojo Satoru will not die.

Wujo Wu thought he was still afraid of death, so he rolled his eyes: "You can rest assured and let me out, I will not exorcise you, this is bondage."

The real person blinked, it seemed that Gojo Satoru really didn't like his tricks, he shook his head, it's fine if he doesn't eat, anyway, he still wants to let him out anyway.

"Okay then, I'm going to start, remember to concentrate, Gojo Satoru."

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On the eve of Halloween on October 31, the Shibuya underground shopping mall is connected to the subway station. There is a sea of ​​dead bodies on the ground. The bright red is the color of the ground of the entire subway station. In the middle of the subway station.

In the center of it, a pure black door stood in the sea of ​​blood, and at the foot of the door was a spell soaked in blood.

Obviously, that is the "Gate to Another World" that has been opened, and the spell under its feet is the special-grade spell "Charm of the Gate to Another World".

Maqima has met the conditions for blood sacrifice of 1000 people and successfully opened the gate of the other world. Once the gate of the other world is opened, it will never be closed again. From now on, the two worlds will be linked together. The Gate is the bridge between the two worlds.

The white-haired man stood in the sea of ​​blood, facing the pure black door, as if he couldn't see the tragic scene under his feet and beside him.

In fact, Wujo Satoru really couldn't see.

The price for the successful use of compulsory spells in real people is Gojo Satoru's extremely rare "six eyes".

It is probably because the seal of "Prison Gate Frontier" is too strong, and the real person finds that the price for temporarily breaking the seal seems to be something very important, such as an arm or a leg, or a certain organ.

The "six eyes" on Wujo Wu's body just met the "important" condition, so he handed over Wujo Wu's eyes to Shushi.

The white-haired man blinked his blue eyes, and at some point took out his round sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.

If Gojo Satoru didn't give people the slightest sense of invisibility when he wasn't wearing sunglasses, then once he puts on the sunglasses now, he is a qualified blind person.

Wujo Satoru usually wears sunglasses and an eye patch because he has "six eyes", so he can "see" even if he doesn't see it, and the "six eyes" can see all things with mana flowing.

Moreover, looking directly at things usually tires the eyes and consumes unnecessary mana power. Although it is only a little, Gojo Satoru is still used to seeing things with his eyes blindfolded.

At this time, it is different from usual, his "six eyes" are really invisible, no matter whether he is blindfolded or not, he can only perceive the flow of mantra power in the air around him carefully, so that he can determine where he is. The scene of the place, this is not a difficult task for the strongest magician Gojo Satoru.

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to push open the door to another world, there were suddenly the sound of moderate footsteps behind him, as well as the sound of crutches falling to the ground again and again.

Sensing the familiar mantra coming from behind, Wujo Wujo said nonchalantly, "Isn't this the principal of Leyan Temple? What kind of wind brought you here?"

Leyansi Jiashen stood behind Gojo Wu, Wujo Wu didn't look at him, but kept his back to him, Leyansi Jiashen of course didn't care.

The old man said: "The super-class spell "Charm of the Gate of the Other World" has been stolen, and now the "Gate of the Other World" has also been opened. "

Leyan Temple Jiashen did not use a questioning tone, but said firmly: "The girl is still alive, just like the container with two faces before."

Gojo Satoru's figure didn't change much, but visible to the naked eye, the aura around the other party became terrifying, and the spell power around him seemed to become violent.

The white-haired man turned around and spoke condescendingly to the stooped old man: "Tell the people above, if you dare to touch her hair again, I will kill you immediately."

Leyan Temple Jiashen was unmoved, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wujo Wu's words or tone, and it was more a matter of course.

At this time, Macchima, who existed in another world, was sitting leisurely at her desk drinking coffee.

She saw Gojo Satoru's words and deeds through the eyes of Leyan Temple Jiashen, and there seemed to be no waves in her heart, everything was as it should be.

Sure enough, even if that kind of thing happened, Gojo Satoru's love for her was still inseparable.

This is undoubtedly a fatal shortcoming for Wujo Wu, and the current Wujo Wu can't use the "six eyes", that is, no matter whether it is some advanced spells or birth domains, Wujo Wu can't use it now.

Looking at it this way, the gap in strength seems to be highlighted all at once.

Gojo Satoru who can't use spells is just an ordinary person with better health, and Gojo Satoru who can't use "six eyes" is just an ordinary first-level magician.

Gojo Satoru didn't bother with Rakuyan Temple Kashin anymore, turned around and pushed open the "Gate to Another World", and walked in a few steps.

The pure black door was opened first, and then closed again. Gojo Satoru couldn't perceive anything at first, probably because there was no magic power at this time.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru felt himself appearing in a land that had never been before, and he guessed that this was probably another world.

The other half of the world, the world where Makima is.

Gojo Satoru thought this way, but the reality was that he couldn't feel the existence of a trace of curse power at all. Sure enough, this was a world without curses.

However, this also makes it difficult for him to distinguish things on the street, and he can only rely on his other senselessness to experience the world. It can be said that he is completely blind.

It's just that the talent and aptitude of the strongest conjurer makes it impossible for him to bump into people and things even if he can't see, but it is far less convenient than before.

Gojo Satoru was walking on the street. He couldn't see the scene on the street at this time, and he didn't know what the world was like. He only knew that there seemed to be few people and it was very quiet, or no one passed by at all.

A white-haired man is walking aimlessly on the streets of Shibuya, Tokyo. It is obviously the same place, but because the world has changed, it seems that something has become different.

He didn't know where Machima was, and he suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

He clearly doesn't know where the other party is...

In the next second, Gojo Satoru felt that the wind around him gradually became faster, and then there was a sound of the air being cut.

Gojo Satoru jumped back abruptly out of reflex, dodging the dangerous attack.

It was a punch. Although he didn't know who the owner of the fist was, judging from the changes in the air flow and the speed of the punch just now, it seemed that the opponent was not an ordinary person, and his goal was also very obvious.

The opponent's goal is to realize Wujo himself.

Gojo Satoru knew this very well, so he was forced to retreat steadily. Now he didn't know how strong the enemy's true strength was, and he didn't know whether he could defeat the opponent in his current state.

He could only rely on his sense of hearing and touch to observe the opponent's punches, his field of vision was completely dark, and the person in front of him obviously had no magic power, so he was a bit at a disadvantage in blind observation.

After a few seconds, Gojo Satoru probably determined that the enemy's body was not particularly tall and burly, compared to his own body, it could even be said to be a bit thin and thin, and it should be a woman or a child.

And there is a high probability of male high school students.

After mastering the opponent's certain punching rules, Gojo Satoru no longer dodged, but went directly to meet him. When the opponent's fist approached him, his speed was infinitely slowed down. It can be seen that this is Gojo Satoru's no-lower limit technique.

"Hey... what kind of devil's ability is this? I don't think I've seen it before."

It was a clear and lazy male voice, which sounded a little green, and Gojo Satoru resolutely confirmed that the voice was a male high school student.

The man backed away abruptly, behind him seemed to be the sound of slippery slime, Gojo Satoru wasn't sure what it was.

"Although I don't know what demon you signed the contract with, but I accepted someone's commission, and now I have to capture you back alive, so please be honest."

Gojo Satoru was startled suddenly, someone's commission?

Gojo Satoru thought about who he knew in this world, but no matter how much he thought about it, there was only one person.

Macchima.

Did Maqima entrust this guy in front of her to take him back?

"Tako, inkjet."

Tako, Tako?

Gojo Satoru finally recognized what the slippery voice behind the other party was.

--octopus? ?

Gojo Gojo couldn't dodge because of his thinking, and the black ink sprayed all over the infinite spells around him.