Find a way to own the 5t5

August 2007, 9—

That strange guy stuffed two addresses in one breath, one of which is a little closer in Wakayama, located in the Osaka metropolitan area.

Gojo Satoru originally planned to go with me, and it happened that Nara next door also reported the information about the appearance of the first-level curse spirit.

But when he was about to leave, he received an emergency communication from the High Commissioner. A super imaginary magic spirit appeared in Hokkaido, and Xia Youjie happened to be on a mission at the mountain pass on the other side of the map, so he couldn't rush to Hokkaido.

So let Wujo Satoru hand over the first-level task to other people, and rush to Hokkaido to exorcise the curse as soon as possible.

"Ah, so annoying." He clicked his tongue impatiently after hanging up the phone, and then looked at me, "Then you go by yourself?"

I nodded: "Well, and I often went by myself before, but this time it's strange that you have to follow me."

"..." The hand holding the phone tightened, the long eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was no emotion in the voice, "Ah, I want to drop by and see how Jie is doing."

The last time he jumped out of the bus window and ran back to the high school. He saw Jie who was about to go upstairs in the male dormitory. The other party looked at him in surprise: "Wu? Is there something wrong?"

Ha, are you still asking if there is something wrong?Of course it's a big deal!

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Jie. What do you mean by killing all ordinary people?"

Facing his questioning, Xia Youjie didn't even lose the smile on his face, "You heard that, I just said that casually, on a whim."

"On a whim?" Wujo Wu savored the word carefully, feeling extremely angry, but calmed down, "Jie, I have known you for so long that I didn't know that you are the kind of person who will be on a whim."

"Really? Maybe it was true in the past, but people change. Enlightenment." Xia Youjie tilted his head slightly, letting the eaves block the dazzling light, "Now I am more yearning for a world without curse spirits. "

Gojo Wu Binglan's pupils were filled with unspeakable anger: "Then lay the lives of ordinary people to pave the way for your ideals?!"

"..." Xia Youjie sighed helplessly, "I said it was a whim... Besides, I haven't found my true heart yet..."

Then I thought of something, scratched my temples, and said with a smile: "And I was severely rejected... Your girlfriend still makes me die, haha, is it a good idea?"

This kind of clumsy joke can't make Gojo Satoru laugh, and Xia Youjie's nonchalant attitude made him feel chills: "Hey, Jie."

He paused, hoarse: "Don't you think that spells exist to protect non-magicians?"

I used to fight with me because of this point of view, why do I have this idea now?

The smile on Xia Youjie's face gradually receded, and his handsome face was expressionless, even showing a bit of indifference: "That must be of value to the sorcerer."

……

……

Wujo Wu said that he wanted to stop by to check on Xia Youjie's situation, and then he started to lose his mind. I called him twice and didn't get a response, so I ignored him. I checked my carry-on bag to check the condition of my belongings.

The big furry head suddenly touched my shoulder and neck from behind, and muffled: "Why can a person's thoughts change so much?"

After the inspection, he closed the zipper and replied: "When the original beliefs are completely shattered, in order to maintain themselves, human beings will establish new beliefs that are completely different from the past. This is the reason."

"...Wow. You are really amazing." Gojo Satoru put his hands on my shoulders, looked forward to see my expression, and said in surprise, "You actually said such philosophical words?"

Hold his face and push it away: "What kind of philosophy is this? It's normal. I've seen it a lot...It's so itchy, don't kiss my palm."

"It's because you don't lean your hand over it! You touched the bag and didn't wash your hands. I don't think it's dirty. How dare you say that about me!" Wujo Gono began, accusing me in a righteous tone.

"..." I really wanted to kill him.

My eyes gradually became dangerous, and Gojo Satoru sensed something was wrong and slipped away: "Ah, I'm so busy, I'm going to Hokkaido to eliminate the super curse~"

Gone in the blink of an eye.

She curled her lips, tied her carry-on bag around her waist, and went out.

It took more than four hours to travel from Tokyo to Wakayama, and it took another hour to find the address on the note.

When I went out at noon, it was already seven o'clock when I arrived at the destination. The sun was hanging slantingly on the top of the mountain, as if it was going to set in the next moment.

At the entrance of the deep mountain, an old man was pacing back and forth in front of the path with a bitter expression on his face.

I stepped forward, intending to pass him in, but he was shocked and stopped me: "No, don't go in, there are hidden dangers deep in the mountains!"

"It's okay, I can solve it." I thought the danger he was talking about was the monster created by the fragments attached to negative emotions.

He waved his hands excitedly: "In the morning, there were also two young people who said they could solve it, and then went in, but they haven't come out until now! Don't let anyone go in and die!"

Did someone go in?

I asked suspiciously, "Do you know what the person who went in looked like?"

"There is a boy with rare light willow yellow hair, and the other is ordinary black..."

The old man couldn't think of any more features, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he was anxious, "That's right! The young man with black hair called his companion... Nanami?"

Nanami?A very familiar name.

……

what.

It seems to be a first-year student of a high school.

That very funny classmate of Haibara.

In that case, the black-haired person is Haibara, are the two of them here to do the mission?

The old man didn't pay attention to my thoughtfulness, and said in a rambling manner: "In the past, there was nothing wrong with the mountain, and the god of production and soil who worshiped it has always blessed us, but recently there have been a lot of strange things."

I noticed something was wrong: "Is there a sacrificial god on the mountain?"

"Yes, it is our local patron saint."

"Did you say that before they went up the mountain?"

The old man froze for a moment: "...No, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

If this kind of thing generates a spell spirit, it basically starts at the first level, so the two first-year students can't handle it.

How miserable, Wu.

Obviously I don't want my job to increase due to fewer and fewer conjurers, and my junior will soon die in an unknown place.

Hooking my lips gloatingly, I bypassed the old man and walked straight up the mountain.

"Wait, wait! It's dangerous, don't go into the mountain!"

The old man anxiously stretched out his hand to grab me, turned his body to the right to avoid his hand, and said without turning his head, "Go back quickly, it will be dark soon, and don't take risks like young people when you are old."

He clasped his empty hands in vain, glanced at my back hesitantly, and finally sighed heavily, turned and left.

The road from the entrance to the mountainside was relatively calm, but the closer to the location on the note, the more obvious the traces of the surrounding battles became.

Until I came to a fork in the road, there was a big raised stone next to it, with dried blood on it.

It didn't look like what was left after the blood dripped on it, but more like blood spattered from the head being hit hard with great force.

The booming explosion sounded suddenly, I opened the "jue", leaped up the tree in a concealed figure, and lightly stepped on the tree trunk in the forest to get closer to the front of the fierce battle.

Stepping on the tiptoes, he jumped to the top of the ugly curse spirit in just a few seconds, squatted down, and looked at the two little ghosts below who were struggling to support under the attack of the curse spirit.

Wow, two conjurers are going to die in one breath.

It's one step closer to Xia Youjie's goal of creating a world without magic spirits. All he needs to do next is to kill the remaining magicians.

I don't know if Xia Youjie will be happy when he finds out?

If you were enlightened, you wouldn't agree to die for such a ridiculous reason, would you?

Xia Youjie should consider how to persuade him, hahaha.

My hands were itchy, and I wanted to send him a text message, but I took out my phone and realized that I didn't have his number at all, so I silently put the phone back.

The two children were already bruised and bruised, and they couldn't hold on any longer. The curse spirit should have discovered it, and the frequency of attacks became faster and crazier.

Hui Yuanxiong was hit by the curse spirit under the tree where I was, hit his back hard on the trunk, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Huiyuan!...Damn it!" Qihai moved his feet and wanted to come over, but the cursed spirit keenly noticed the movement and attacked him.

With a strong swing, the curse spirit hit Qihai's chest with his powerful claws, hitting him hard to the ground in the distance, and after bouncing twice, he lay on the ground in embarrassment.

The wound on the forehead was bleeding continuously, blocking the sight in front of him.

Huiyuan touched the blood that got in the way, and his whole face was covered in a bright red color. He raised his head suddenly, and there was determination in those gentle eyes, "Nanami! Escape!!"

Qihai suddenly panicked: "Huihara?! Don't use magic spells!"

"Boundary method - "blockade"! "

The huge closed black cube suddenly expanded around the open space in front of Huiyuan, directly covering him and the curse spirit.

"Hahaha...cough cough..." Huiyuan smiled happily when he saw that he had successfully covered the curse spirit, and couldn't help coughing and spitting blood.

"Although it is always said by Wujo senior that it is a useless technique, it can only frame yourself and the enemy and transfer it to other places, and it will not be released until one of them dies."

"But what I didn't say is that if I die, the curse spirit will die with me."

He took a few deep breaths, and said in a relieved yet somewhat bewildered tone, "This way you won't be able to hurt Qi Hai, so I can be considered useful... It's a pity that I can't help more people."

"Really, conjurer is indeed a dangerous profession."

"It is indeed the right decision not to let my sister step into the profession of conjurer."

Just when he laughed in relief, I suddenly jumped down from the high tree trunk, slightly bent my knees to buffer my strength, "Ah, you bastard, you made something troublesome."

Huiyuan was stunned, he didn't expect me to appear, and said in surprise: "Ah! It's Senior Anna!" The ending sound rose slightly.

Me: "What's wrong?" So excited.

"I've always wanted to tell you that it was so cool when you fought with senior Wutiao in the high school! It was super powerful!"

The curse spirit in the distance retreated vigilantly after I jumped down, stared at this side restlessly, and roared meaninglessly.

Huiyuan didn't care about the curse spirit, and praised me on his own, the wound on his forehead looked more hideous, and his eyelids became heavier: "How did you come in... But as long as I die, I will be relieved." Once the spell is opened, the curse spirit will disappear..."

I thought he would ask me to deal with the curse spirit, but he didn't say anything, and planned to use his own death in exchange for destroying the curse spirit.

Now he fainted casually, not afraid of death at all.

Curse Spirit didn't want to wait any longer, let out a low growl, and rushed towards me fiercely with all fours on the ground.

... Tsk.

"Well, I didn't mean to help you, but this guy came to me first."

He said something casually, and thought power poured out of his palm to form a sharp sword, "Disgusting thing, you have found the wrong person."

I dodged behind it in an instant, picked out a still beating heart with the tip of the blade, and punched it on the ground, my thoughts exploded.

puff.

The heart shatters to reveal a golden shard hidden in the centre.

As if unaware that the curse spirit that was still rushing forward suddenly stopped, it turned into a pitch-black liquid and disappeared.

At the same time, the spell covering the field was also undone, but the surroundings became a completely unfamiliar environment. According to what Huiyuan said just now, it should have been transferred to a completely strange place?

Staring at Hui Yuanxiong who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss, he fell silent.

……

The problem is coming.

where am i now?

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