Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

Is there a curse spirit around here hurting people?

Moreover, judging by this filthy aura, it is not a common low-level spell spirit, at least level two or above!

Tokyo has been quiet for a while, why is this happening again?

"Ah-"

Amidst the screams, a running woman suddenly fell down. No one could see what was going on, and she disappeared on the gray-black road.

But Gojo Satoru and Gojo Qingguang saw it clearly, and suddenly changed their colors——

That woman was thrown down by a ferocious curse spirit behind her, and was devoured straight away!

No, save people!

Just as Wutiao Qingguang was about to activate, Wutiao Wu had one arm stretched across his body, and his face had put away his pretentious and affectionate smile, and changed to a look of worry and warning.

"You stay here, don't act rashly, I'll come back after I go and have a look!" After finishing speaking, Gojo Wu's figure flew forward like lightning.

Looking at his back, an unexpected and playful smile floated on the lips of Wu Qingguang.

This man usually speaks frivolously and has a bad personality, but he is not bad at critical times?

At the very least, I would rather give up the opportunity to flirt with girls than protect ordinary citizens first. I am somewhat like the head of the "Three Imperial Clans" in the world of conjuration, hehe...

Wu Tiaoqing's footsteps retracted, and he turned his head and smiled at the terrified crowd, "It's okay, it's just a few little monsters making trouble, and he will clean it up."

Wujo Wu dared to leave her because he believed that she could protect herself, and hoped that she would protect the people here. In this case, he must not be disappointed and laughed at.

In the air, the filthy aura of the curse spirit gradually faded away, presumably because Gojo Satoru took care of most of it, and Wujo Qingguang gradually became less nervous, and a few gorgeous fireworks rose into the sky in the distance, attracting her to look up.

His gaze inadvertently swept across a cluster of light signs in front of him, and Wu Tiao Qingguang let out a "Huh", his eyes became surprised.

Under the dazzling light, there is a person standing, wearing a black robe and a cassock. Compared with the surrounding atmosphere, this attire is particularly abrupt.

And he also seemed to be waiting for someone, his eyes were half turned, and he accidentally bumped into Wu Tiao Qingguang, and he smiled slightly in return.

Is it the young monk I met outside the school that day?

Why did he come to Tokyo?and appear here?Is it a coincidence?

Is he greeting me?Strange, I don't know him?

Wutiao Qingguang was wondering, the monk turned around again, and walked under the light board, the silhouette of the black back gradually faded, and the smile that seemed to have a deep meaning remained in the night as if it had a texture.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Wutiao Qingguang couldn't help shouting.

She has always been open-minded and open-minded in her dealings with people and affairs. Whether it was Chuya Nakahara running away, or leaving her adoptive parents, from Yokohama to Tokyo, she didn't feel any sadness or sadness.

At this moment, the anxiety in her heart was very strong, as if there was some kind of strange bond between her and the monk, although it did not exist in memory.

She wants to catch up and find out!

"You are here, when the head of my family comes back, it will be the man wearing sunglasses just now!"

After Wutiao Qingguang finished speaking, she squeezed the formula with both hands, and with a crisp shout, she hit the ground with both fists through the air, only heard a few muffled bang bang bang bang bangs, the ground didn't seem to have changed, and she had fled to the other side of the road.

She created a simple temporary barrier. With her spell strength, it should be able to resist middle and low-level spell spirits for a while, waiting for Wujo Wu to come back.

A few minutes later, Gojo Satoru came back, not tired at all, but with a puzzled look on his face.

The ones who hurt people just now were indeed a few second- and third-level curse spirits, and they were all easily cleaned up by him.

However, why are there so many curse spirits that are said to be not powerful but can cause some troubles suddenly appear?

"Miss Zhongyuan, hey, where's the person?"

At the gate of the "Sakura Bridge", a group of young men and women still standing in shock, but his "first love" was nowhere to be seen.

"Miss Zhongyuan? Miss Zhongyuan?" Wujo Satoru called out, and his steps stopped suddenly.

He lowered his head, the astonishment in his eyes deepened.

Is it an enchantment used to isolate the curse spirit?

Although it is only effective for middle and low-level spell spirits, it can be judged that the technique of the caster is pure, and the spell power is also very powerful!

"Did something happen after I left?" Gojo Satoru asked the person in front of him.

Most people looked blank and did not respond, only a few people shook their heads blankly.

That's right, they are all ordinary people, and they can't see spells and enchantments at all.

Gojo Satoru lowered his sunglasses again, revealing half of his eyes with different colors, "Miss Zhongyuan, uh, she was with me just now, hehe, girlfriend, where have you been?"

His handsome appearance and bewitching expression really inspired the courage of several girls. They raised their hands uncertainly and pointed to the front.

"She went over there." There was another bold one who answered this sentence.

Looking at their appearance, Gojo Satoru also knew that he couldn't ask.

"Okay, I've already called the police, you just wait here and wait for the police to deal with it." Before he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru disappeared again.

Is that enchantment the masterpiece of Ms. Zhongyuan?

If so, she possesses spell power, knows enchantment, and although she behaves a bit weirdly, she is still decent, and she is undoubtedly a person in the spell world.

Tsk, why haven't I heard that there is such a cute girl with personality in the magic world?Sure enough, I have been out of this circle for too long?

Gojo Satoru searched the vicinity for a while, but there was no sign of Gojo Qingguang. As soon as he came out of an alley annoyed, he noticed a figure flickering in front of him, with a familiar aura!

"Miss Zhongyuan!" He stepped forward excitedly, and the joy on his face disappeared before meeting the person.

"Why are you?" Gojo Gojo folded his arms and turned his head, as if he had bumped into a creditor.

Standing at the entrance of the alley was a tall, burly, square-faced, middle-aged man with a big beard, holding a nearly lifeless curse spirit in his hand.

Gojo Satoru really didn't want to see this person.

His former homeroom teacher is now the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration, and a first-class conjurer, Night Moth Zhengdao.

"Of course I'm looking for you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Talk about your return to the high school to teach." Noctua said solemnly.

Gojo Satoru had an impatient expression on his face, "I seem to have rejected it several times already?"

"But it's different now, the situation has changed, and you can see it." Noctua Zhengdao threw the curse spirit at the feet of Gojo Wu, "We need to train more young and outstanding magicians!"

Gojo Satoru looked down and seemed a little moved. This thing should be a quasi-level one.

With the appearance of so many spell spirits of high level, it seems that something big may happen!

But he couldn't calm down in his heart, he couldn't completely forgive those cold-blooded and stubborn old bastards in the upper echelon!

"Sorry, I'm busy chasing girls now, can I trouble you to let me go?" Gojo Satoru walked past his teacher, and turned his head to give him a frivolous and arrogant smile, "Cultivate newcomers, I have my own The way. For example, with the girl you like, have a large group of powerful offspring or something."

"Hello, Gojo-kun?"

"Goodbye, Teacher Moth."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and strode away, his upturned face looked arrogant, but there was a faint smile on his lips.

He didn't want to see Teacher Ye Moth, but he thought of his former classmate and best friend.

Now, it's probably the enemy, Jay...

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