Gunslinger from Butei

The gate of Tokyo Curse High School.

Ange Ji was carrying a bag of luggage, and stood obediently at the designated place and waited.

The seniors of the third grade stood not far away, and beside her was Ming Ming in a neat battle suit with empty hands.

"It's so slow, first graders." Miss Miko looked down at the time displayed on her mobile phone from time to time, with an anxious expression on her face, "It's almost the stipulated time, if they can't catch the school bus, they have to find a way to go It's Kyoto! Really, what if I can't catch up with the game by then!"

"Singer, don't worry too much." Mingming said leisurely while standing aside with her elbows on her hands, "Now, you are the only one who would call them 'first graders' so unceremoniously. As far as we are concerned, our juniors are the protagonists of this meeting. The school bus will not open until they come, this is the privilege of geniuses."

Mingming is very sober, compared to their performance, no matter who it is, anyone will be more looking forward to the performance of the three comparable magicians in the first grade.Even if it is crushed, there will be cheers.

Only a pure-hearted An Ge Ji would still struggle with the issues of seniors and juniors at this time. In fact, those three people can no longer be defined simply as students.

"Woo, they will definitely be more proud of this Wutiao!" An Geji wept, with a sad and indignant expression.She just wanted a well-behaved and obedient junior. After Gojo Satoru arrived, this simple wish became a luxury.

"Here we come." Ming Ming looked in the direction of the school gate.

"Phew, I'm not late today." The singer breathed a sigh of relief, and looked excitedly, her eyes gradually became puzzled, "Where is it?"

Mingming raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Above."

An Geji raised her head ignorantly, and in her suddenly widened eyes, a dragon flew out from the academy.

A dragon, a curse spirit? !

An Ge Ji's expression was indescribably shocking.Originally a shrine maiden who served the gods, when she saw this majestic dragon, the first thing that came to her mind was not the ugly cursed spirits that had been exorcised in the past, but what was recorded in the shrine's ancient documents, A genus of legendary gods and holy beasts.

However, the three figures on the dragon's back brought An Geji back to reality from her distant memory.

Especially a white hair who slipped from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, frantically posing and taking selfies, which made her mood swings cool down instantly.

"This is Rainbow Dragon." Mingming said with admiration, "A hypothetical curse spirit born from the common fear of human beings about certain concepts. Doesn't it look good?"

"It doesn't look like a curse spirit at all." Diva complained, "By the way, how long are they going to fly in the sky?"

"kindness……"

Ming Ming raised his hand, smiled and said with a gesture of watching the excitement: "How long will it fly?"

The answer is that they flew all the way to the site of the Kyoto High School.

The Kyoto students who were in charge of welcoming everyone were greatly shocked when they saw the rainbow dragon hovering in the sky, and they firmly believed that this was the insidious means of the enemy to deliberately show off their wings.

But it is undeniable that in front of the mantra operator who is manipulating the magnificent dragon-shaped imaginary mantra, the provocation that was originally carefully prepared can no longer be said.

After entering the school gate, students and teachers divided into two groups of actions.

Night Moth followed the principal into the meeting room on the right path.

The old man with long eyebrows and long beard sat at the main seat in the conference room, his eyes hidden under drooping eyelids showed a dangerous gleam in the darkness: "Are the first graders in Tokyo a little too lively?"

"I don't think this is a bad thing, Leyan Temple." The principal in Tokyo laughed, with a helpless look in his eyes, "Besides, I can't control the fact that the kids are getting stronger one by one. On the contrary, if it's Noctua, The little ones will listen more or less."

"Oh? Is the night moth with [Puppet Manipulation] the right way?" Leyan Temple Jiashen looked at the man behind the principal for a while.

Night Moth Zhengdao subconsciously straightened his spine.

"Huh, it's not bad. Since I'm the teacher of the three of them, I have to maintain this momentum." Le Yansi's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he continued to discuss with the principal, "The spell used in this team battle is specially Adjusted the type and ability value, in order to make the game more interesting, the old man thinks..."

Inside the Kyoto campus, the three of Oda Haiyin are taking a walk under the leadership of the students.

"It looks even older than our school." The girl said with emotion, "There are no vending machines on the side of the road, so it's not exciting."

"Because the old man here is super old-fashioned." Wujo Wu complained, "Even the students are mostly from the family of conjurers, and they all look like tool people made according to some template. They are boring to death."

As the young master of Gojo at the top of the Yusanjia, Gojo Satoru was supposed to study in Kyoto as usual, but after the boy came here for a stroll, he turned around and joined Tokyo Jugao without saying a word.

Xia Youjie smiled and walked beside the two of them. The scenery along the way was good, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it.All the way down, the eyes that fell on him from every corner and crevice were thorny.

Obviously, many people in this school still resent him for his cruel treatment of the Kyoto school. However, since he has no courage to stand in front of him and express his dissatisfaction, he only talks behind his back, isn't it a bit too petty?

Although he is also a qualified conjurer, his performance is not as good as that of some ordinary people.

The weak.

No wonder Satoru didn't like it.

There was unknowing contempt in the raised corner of his mouth, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't pay much attention to it.When he turned to look at the girl beside him, the negative emotions in his heart turned into a warm smile.

"Haiyin. Is there someone watching you over there?"

Xia Youjie pointed in a direction, which was the only corner that didn't look at him with strong negative emotions.To the surprise of the teenagers, the object of attention of those teenagers was not the arrogant Wu, but the always low-key Haiyin.

"Ah, don't worry about that." Oda Haiyin glanced at him, and said lightly, "He's from the Buddhist monastery."

"You can tell at a glance. The people in the Zenyuan family look quite alike." Gojo Satoru interjected, poking the girl's soft cheek with his slender fingers, "It's the same for Haiyin. Oh, it hurts, okay Pain—let go!"

"The girl's face can't be touched casually." Oda Haiyin smiled and broke off the boy's fingers, watching Gojo Gojo jumping like a child, and began to turn his head to complain: "Jie! Is Haiyin getting more and more fierce?" Already?"

"No, it seems to be only for Wu." Xia Youjie joked with a smile, and his expression suddenly became serious after he realized it.

"Hey, Jie, you smile so strangely." Gojo Satoru looked disgusted, and felt that the two friends were not normal today.

"The strangest thing is you, Satoru?" Oda Haiyin sarcastically revealed a subtle smile.

The students who were leading the way felt the noise of the three behind them, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

Coming from a family of conjurers, he really couldn't understand their actions.Even though they are the most powerful conjurers in the conjuration world, and two of the three belong to the Yusan family with a long history, the result is that one is more unreliable than the other.

Are these three people really as powerful as rumors in the magic world these days?

They are both conjurers and about the same age. No matter how many rumors they hear, the students of the Kyoto school are still dissatisfied. They hold their breath and wait to express themselves in the exchange battle.

"Here we are. This is where you rest." The student led the three of them to a high-rise wooden structure. "At three o'clock in the afternoon, someone will take you to the team battle venue."

"Try to do unnecessary things." Gojo Satoru sneered at the pre-match process, and in those cobalt blue eyes, "Things that can be solved in one minute have to be dragged on for a whole day. Jie, Haiyin, At that time, let's compete to see who can find the designated spell spirit first!"

The rules of the team battle exchange game: the first team to eliminate the designated second-level spell spirit cast in the battle area wins.

The rule itself is pretty boring.The consequence of being too unchallenging is that Wujo Satoru started to have fun for himself.In the eyes of the boy, only two friends, Oda Haiyin and Xia Youjie, are qualified to be gamers of the same level as him.

"Is there a reward for the winner?"

"I remember that the rules of the team competition allow blocking each other, right?"

Oda Haiyin and Xia Youjie also lightly accepted Gojo Satoru's playful comments, and the three began to discuss seriously, turning the confrontation between the two schools into their own playground.

"It's a pity that Glass didn't come." Oda Haiyin felt a little regretful, "Otherwise I could form a team with her. If there are three people, we can only form a team independently."

The students from Kyoto, who hadn't gone far, silently listened to the seemingly ordinary conversation of the three, but actually made no secret of their contempt for them, and their bodies trembled slightly with anger.

After returning, he told his classmates what he heard.All the ambitious students in the Kyoto school were extremely indignant, and everyone vowed to make the conjurers who looked down on them pay the price——

Until the official start of the team competition.

In the field that was almost instantly destroyed by shells all over the sky, the elites of the Kyoto school ran away with their heads in their arms.

In the viewing room, the two principals fell silent as they watched the charm on the wall representing the breath of the curse spirit burn more than half of it in an instant.

"Oda Haiyin? It's really well-deserved that the construction technique can be used to such a degree." Leyansi Jiashen frowned, and his expression was still calm, "However, the spell we cast this time is not that simple. Can catch..."

Before Leyan Temple finished speaking, he saw that the people on the opposite side all looked hesitant to speak, and turned their heads to look at the screen in doubt.

In the scene of the game displayed on the screen, the field that was devastated by heavy firepower and covered with scorched smoke shook for a while, and a rather inconspicuous mouse-shaped curse spirit rushed out from the ground in a hurry, with eyes all over its body. Constantly turning left and right, the squeaky screams in the mouth were so loud that the ears vibrated.

Leyan Temple's complexion suddenly turned ugly.They had considered this magic spirit for a long time before putting it on the field. It wasn't very aggressive, but it was very good at sensing and escaping. The stronger the magician it encountered, the better it would hide, and it was especially good at moving underground.

Originally thought that even Gojo Satoru's Six Eyes or Oda Haiyin's fire coverage would not involve the underground, so that the students of the Kyoto School would have a chance to win, but he did not expect that this curse spirit would be killed so quickly. Forced out.

Xia Youjie's curse spirit followed the mouse's curse spirit out of the cave. The slender snake belly rubbed against the earth and rocks on the ground and made a clanging sound. Mouth grinned to the limit——

A strong attraction instantly forced the curse spirit to the other side of the forest.

"Thank you, Jie." The boy standing high in the sky lowered his head slightly, and after taking off his sunglasses, his pale eyes were more shining than the sky behind him. defense.

Numerous missiles engraved with skull symbols followed him around him, and the burst of fire lasted for tens of seconds. The crazily consumed oxygen made the unharmed Gojo Satoru look thoughtful.

"You look good standing there, Satoru." Oda Haiyin pulled out his customary white ivory from the holster, and shot without hesitation the moment he locked on his prey.

At that instant of 0.01 seconds, Gojo Satoru landed on the ground one step ahead of time, and launched the spell with all his strength.

Full power, forward rotation of the technique, blue!

Almost a small black hole exploded in the woodland, and when the turbulent wind subsided, everyone stared dumbfounded at the desolate forest floor with an extremely regular circular deep pit!

"Did you win? No, no." Gojo Satoru's eyes were fixed on the direction of the underground.

At the last moment of Cang's eruption, a curse spirit that was originally hidden in the ground "sacrificed itself to save it" and forced the designated curse spirit to escape.

This is the valuable lesson Xia Youjie got when he caught the 'mouse', and he successfully transformed it into experience.

"Are you coming to the second round?" Oda Haiyin gasped and smiled.

The three happily started their own game on someone else's field.

In the viewing room, there was a dead silence at this moment.

Leyan Temple: "The personal safety of our school's students..."

"Don't worry, it was Haiyin who first acted." Ye Mozheng said comfortingly, "She is the one who is most measured."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes. However, it is best to remove the abstaining students from the field."

Leyan Temple nodded.After witnessing with his own eyes that the performances of the two sides could not be called equal at all, he finally completely gave up the idea of ​​winning, and very pragmatically changed the topic to another direction: "About the maintenance after this battle..."

At this moment, Night Moth Zhengdao actually felt a sense of relief that 'it's finally here'.