The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

In this battle between the super magic spirit and the strongest magician and his students, the end came quickly.

In just a short while, the black sphere in the sky split open, the newborn sun poured sunlight in, and black debris fell from the sky sparsely, exposing the people inside.

The young magicians and spell spirits standing on the ground saw a figure emerging from the shattered sphere, and there was only one person.

The black figure with the light behind cast his eyes on the red curse spirit.

"No way, Youren, Ye Qiangwei and Hui haven't got rid of it yet. Could it be that the opponent is too strong and you can't beat it?"

"Huh? What are you unscrupulous teacher talking about, who can't beat it!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned dark, and flew over to kick her pink-haired companion.

"Bastard, it's all because of your whining that you didn't exorcise the curse spirit!"

Yuzu Yujin, who had just joined the battle, felt guilty and felt his swollen face, not daring to make excuses.

"Nurobe Yura"

Fu Heihui, who doesn't talk too much, directly voted his own ideas with practical actions.

"Wow, Fu Hei, you are so cunning!" x2

Nagasaki Yarose and Knotabagi Yuhito, who were fighting unilaterally, were shocked by their companions' rushing away.

"Damn it, I must be the one who exorcises that curse spirit today!" x2

Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotabagi Yuhito let go of their preconceived prejudices, and rushed towards the red curse spirit with sufficient mana.

In the end, no matter whether it is the super-class mantra with gray-blue hair or the red mantra like seafood, the person who exterminates them is Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who expelled the curse spirit as easily as dust, held his chin with his hand, and looked at the students who had fallen into autism with a distressed expression.

"Don't be so disappointed, the teacher saved your life."

The black air surrounding the annual trio grew heavier, and the air around them was so low that mushrooms could grow on the spot.

"Okay, be happy. At least through the actions just now, we can know that Hui has been able to summon Moxuluo. Well, although because of the lack of proficiency in the summoning ability, he did not completely control Moxuluo, which led to it and the curse spirit. I attacked you together, but the teacher solved them all."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and rubbed the drooping head of the sea urchin.

"Hui can summon Mo Xuluo now, which is already very good, although it is still not as good as my teacher, hahahaha..."

Sea Urchin stretched out his hand, and slapped away the disturbing palms on his head, and he stood up.

"Let's go, Nagasaki, Knotweed."

"Hi..." x2

The dejected tea-haired girl and pink-haired boy followed their companions unsteadily.

Looking at the first-year trio going away, Wujo Wu was puzzled.

"Are the children's self-esteem so heavy now? Do you want to put them in the pile of spells next time to practice?"

The silver-white head tilted slightly.

"However, the curse spirits seldom get together. It seems that we still have to catch a few. Let's go find the sutures. The thief should have a super-grade curse spirit beside him."

As soon as he said it, Gojo Wu turned on his mobile phone, intending to urge Mingming to work with money, but in the end he received a call from Ye Mo Zhengdao.

"What are you doing, Headmaster Night Moth? I'm very busy now, and I don't have time to do tasks."

"It's not about the mission."

The voice of Noctua Moth Zhengdao on the phone was deeply dignified.

"All the high-level people were killed, Wu."

"what?"

Gojo Satoru squeezed the phone tightly.

"Don't make such a joke, those rotten oranges have no other skills, but the ability to survive is pretty good. If they are all killed, I can't be unaware."

"It's true. The bodies were only found this morning. After examination, they have been dead for at least ten hours."

The voice of Noctuma Zhengdao continued on the phone.

"Now the people from the Kyoto school have arrived in Tokyo, Wu, you must rush over too."

"I see."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, his face darkened.

"Which faction did it? It happened to be chosen at such a critical moment."

The time was already tight, but now the high-level executives in the magic world were killed, which took up Gojo Satoru's only free time, and before he had time to think carefully, he teleported to the third grader who had turned into a small black spot. above the group of people.

Without opening his mouth to explain, he reached out and grabbed the three minors, and then teleported to Tokyo High School.

"School? Isn't there no cultural class today, Teacher Wutiao?"

Touching the neck that was strangled by the collar, Knotaba Yuhito had to ask any questions.

"A big thing happened, you guys go to Panda and Thorn to join them now."

Gojo Satoru put down the first-year trio, and disappeared in place after explaining a sentence.

"What a big deal, could it be that the curse spirit and the curse master attacked the school together?"

Nagizaki wild rose smoothed out the folds of her clothes, and knit her brows together.

"Where's Yoshino?"

Fu Heihui did not see another companion.

"I don't know. Junpei told me yesterday that he was going home. I wonder if he's going back to the dormitory now?"

Knotaba Yuhito, who has a good relationship with Yoshino Junpei, scratched his head.

"Forget it, let's go to the seniors first, and you can call Yoshino now, Knotweed."

"Oh well."

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Gojo Satoru walked into the meeting room, which was already full of people standing or sitting.He unceremoniously squeezed on the sofa that was still a bit vacant, and directly squeezed out the 'window' that was still reporting the situation.

"Enlightenment."

Night Moth cast a sideways glance at everyone who was in good shape.

The other party didn't receive the signal at all, and lazily put his right leg on his left leg, and his left arm fell behind the sofa.

"Are you calling me here to discuss how to hold a celebration party for the 'disappearance of high-level officials'?"

"Five Enlightenments!"

Rakuganji Kasin, the headmaster of the Kyoto Rikenjutsu College, slammed the wooden floor with his cane, and his sharp eyes fell on the strongest sorcerer.

"The order of the magic world has always been maintained by the high-level people. Now they have been killed for no apparent reason, but the murderer is still at large. Wujo Wu, can your current attitude make the magic world think you know the truth? What about one side?"

"Principal of Leyan Temple, be careful!"

The night moth interrupted Jiashen's suspicion in Leyan Temple.

"Before the matter is investigated, one cannot slander anyone for no reason."

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became serious, and Gojo Satoru, who was in the storm, didn't feel anything. He even reached out to the 'window' to ask for information.

"Take a look at the information you have investigated. Let me see that the death of those rotten oranges is definitely not worthy of the sorcery community's support for them for so many years."

Wiping off the cold sweat, 'Window' didn't dare to say much, and handed over all the materials in his hand tremblingly.

"Could it be that the curse master did it? After all, there have been incidents where the curse master wanted to attack Lord Tianyuan before."

The well-informed Ming Ming stood half against the wall.

"How many people now know about the murder of high-level officials?"

Jianren Qihai in a suit spoke, and he was standing beside Mingming.

"It hasn't leaked out yet, only the people in this room know now."

Another 'window' wearing a black suit pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and the fear that hadn't completely dissipated was still on his face.

Gojo Satoru looked back at the 'window' who spoke.

"You were the first to find the rotten orange dead? Your name?"

"Kenjiro Kimura."

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, the 'window' bent over the strongest conjurer.

"Today is the day when 'window' routinely reports the completion of the task to the high-level. I drove to the reporting point at 25:31, and when I arrived at the reporting hall at [-]:[-], I smelled an unusually strong smell of blood outside the door At [-]:[-], I confirmed the deaths of all high-level officials, and at [-]:[-], I informed Principal Ye Moth and Principal Leyan Temple of the news in turn."

"Hmm~ What a clear explanation~"

Gojo Satoru glanced at Kimura Kenjiro unexpectedly.

"You flatter me."

The person who was praised bowed down politely.

"Mr. Gojo, how should we arrange the work of the 'window'? Is it according to the original plan? Or do you have a new arrangement?"

Gojo Satoru blinked.

"Miyamura, are you the person in charge of 'window'?"

Kenjiro Kimura maintained a stooped posture.

"Yes, I was promoted to the head of 'window' a month ago by one of the senior executives who passed away. Also, my last name is Kimura."

"Okay, Miyamura, 'window' will go according to the previous plan for the time being. As for the party celebrating 'rotten oranges are dead', let's hold it after the matter is over."

"I understand."

"Wait a moment!"

Rakuyan Temple Kashin paused the dispute with the night moth Zhengdao, and he looked at the direction of Gojo Satoru and Kimura Kenjiro with displeasure.

"'Window' is an important institution that is related to the normal operation of the magic world. You are arbitrarily arranging it now. Isn't it too irresponsible?"

When talking about 'irresponsibility', Leyansi Jiashin's eyes were fixed on Gojo Satoru.

"Because Mr. Gojo is the strongest conjurer in the conjuration world."

Kenjiro Kimura pushed down his glasses.

"you!"

The words in Leyan Temple Jiashen's mouth were held back.

"Hahaha, you are very promising, Miyamura."

Gojo Satoru laughed until tears came out.

"You flatter me."

Kenjiro Kimura bent over again.

"And, Mr. Gojo, my surname is Kimura."

"Okay, since Miyamura is the person in charge of 'window', the rest of the work is up to you."

Wujo Wuchong waved Kimura Kenjiro, then turned his head to look at Rakuganji Kashin who was still upset.

"In less than half an hour, everyone from the Kyoto school ran to Tokyo. Could it be that the Kyoto school has researched some way to shorten the distance behind our backs? We are all sister schools, let us learn from it~"

"Gojo Satoru, are you suspecting that Principal Kyoto is playing tricks behind his back?!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen was so angry that his beard stood on end.

"Yeah~ so the Kyoto school is playing tricks behind the scenes? It's really scary~"

Gojo Satoru put down his right leg, put his hands on his thighs, and crossed his fingers on his chin.

"Principal Leyansi, can you first explain how the Kyoto school arrived at the Tokyo high school in less than half an hour?"