God is still on the way to recovery

There were footsteps in the dark.

An Tianliu didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to open his eyes, and turned to a small pangolin, desperately keeping his calf and curling up his body, hoping to resist all injuries.

Then, the footsteps stopped beside her, and someone patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Arkada-san," a gentle male voice asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"what?"

With a familiar voice, An Tianliu raised his head suddenly, and saw the gloomy otaku Ushige standing in front of him, bending down to ask himself, under his over-long black hair, a pair of light green eyes were worried: "Do you need hot water?" ?”

"Shigeru..." An Tianliu finally found his voice.

"Yes, I'm Mao." The long-haired boy shook the notebook in his hand and smiled helplessly. "I lost my math notebook at school and had to come back to get it."

"Wow——" Antian burst into tears, hugged Uramo's waist, and kept howling, "Take me out of here, my legs are so weak from fright, I can't walk anymore, woo woo woo."

"Okay," Momo comforted the other party, and carefully helped him up, "Don't be so loud, the security guards will think that I have done something bad to you."

Antian sniffled, with a miserable expression on his face: "Okay."

"Yeah." Miao Mao agreed with a smile, took the other's arm, and led the girl downstairs.

However, Anada remained motionless.

"I, my legs are weak." Antian muttered, embarrassed, and carefully aimed at Mao Mao, "I really can't walk."

Uramo resignedly handed the notebook to Anda, then turned his back to the girl and half-bent down.

Antian climbed up slowly, with his chin resting on the not-so-thick shoulders, and then felt the back tense under him, and suddenly stood up straight with a pair of arms firmly supporting her legs.

The boy's body temperature came through the school uniform, and Kuroda Rumo finally felt alive.

She murmured next to Mao Mao's ear: "I just saw that upstairs and downstairs are the fourth floor, it scared me to death, and I don't know if I was wrong."

Mao Mao walked past the [3] label and walked steadily down: "Whether you read it or not, it is not safe to go to school at night. In case there are thieves and the like sneaking in, the senior sister will not see it." Is it dangerous?"

"Anyway, I won't come here again. What kind of ghost talk, it's all a lie." Antian thought, and burned this notebook when he went back, obediently read and reviewed, and prepared for the entrance exam.

"Yeah, it's all a lie." Matsuo whispered, his eyes swept over the end of the corridor on the second floor.

A figure was quietly stuck to the corner of the wall, half of his face was exposed, and his shy eyes were silently staring at him.

It was a pale-skinned, slender, black-haired girl with a slight blush on her face, smiling, her eyes blurred, as if she was slightly drunk.

If Kuroda had seen it, he would probably have rated it as a "psychedelic girl".

"Leise..." Ushio opened his mouth, his thin lips fluttered and said silently, "If you keep messing around, I'll tell Machima that you're in Japan."

"Ah, Lord Momo is still holding grudges..."

Reese shyly turned her back, leaned against the wall, and made a "silence" gesture to her side.

In front of her, the space between reality and illusion is distorted. Countless cursed spirits and unjust souls are crowded at the intersection of the two worlds, not daring to come out, and unwilling to go back.

At night, some living people opened the door here, and they all wanted to come out to get a share of the pie. After all, it had been a long time since they had eaten a living thing.

However, there is a demon in front of him.

This kind of existence with strong attack power and abnormal brain, the curse spirit and the innocent souls feel that they should not provoke each other at will.

Reese, whose real name is Boom, is a bomb demon.

If she is happy, she can take this litter of supernatural species right now, physically transcend them, and send them to heaven.

However, Uramo-sama told her not to mess around.

"Master Momo likes human beings." Reese moved her slender white legs and leaned against the window, watching the boys carry the girls on their backs, slowly walking out of the gate of the campus, and then she looked back at those unwilling cursed souls " Aren’t there still magicians here? If you are hungry, you can eat them with your ability~”

Suddenly, the evil spirits decided to choose the latter between "being blown away by the devil" and "just try your luck, just in case you meet a third-rate magician and succeed".

As for the fifth floor, as soon as Fu Heihui and others entered the school site, they were pulled into the space of the curse spirits and had to do a big cleaning.

Salt is so remote that no conjurer has been here in decades.

There are so many things accumulated in the school that people are stunned. Fu Heihui even felt that by the time they rushed to the side of the two students who strayed into the evil place, the other party might have been torn apart by the curse spirits.

Suddenly, he saw his teacher standing by the corridor window looking at something.

He punched a low-level curse spirit flat, and Fuhei also leaned over, and saw Urumo carrying An Tianliu on his back, the two of them walked out of the school gate slowly, and even greeted the old man of the gate guard, in a peaceful manner that nothing happened scene.

"How did they get out of the space?" Fu Heihui was surprised.

According to their observations, Antian stayed at the corner of the stairs between the fourth floor and the third floor, triggering the curse and opening the domain. Later, Mao Shigeru, who was holding a notebook in the class, happened to be on the third floor, so they were involved together. We met in the alien realm.

They wanted to come to rescue them, but they were helplessly trapped on the fifth floor. Unexpectedly, these two people broke through the shackles as if they had nothing to do, and left without incident.

Just kidding?

A curse spirit came out of the window on the third floor and floated tremblingly. When it came to the window on the fifth floor, a pair of cloudy and yellow eyes were facing Wujo Wu inside.

【I am so hungry……】

Indistinct ravings floated in the air, its body suddenly opened, and it rushed towards Gojo Satoru like a net, trying to swallow him whole into its body.

The white-haired conjurer raised his right hand, and lightly grasped the void. Immediately, the curse spirit exploded from the center and disappeared, leaving only a fragment in the palm of Gojo Wu, which was a half-powerless face.

"What happened on the third floor just now?" Wujo Wu asked the remnant of the curse spirit in his hand.

The black figure struggled and squirmed in pain, screaming: "The demons don't allow us to hurt them, we didn't do anything—"

demon?

If demons are involved, it is not the conjurer's responsibility.

"Why doesn't the devil allow you to hurt them?" Wujo Wu turned his palm sideways, letting the curse spirit that gradually dissipated and turned into sand slowly float down and disappear.

"Because it's the 'adult'..."

Leaving words with unknown meanings, the curse spirit is completely exorcised.

Fu Heihui heard the deep awe in the curse spirit's tone, and then heard a low laugh.

Yes, his teacher, Gojo Satoru, actually laughed amidst the pile of curses.

Either the heart is too big or the person is too crazy.

Either possibility characterizes a seriously ill state.

Unfortunately, the most commonly used term in other warlock circles to evaluate conjurers is "lunatic". , interbreeding to preserve blood purity, etc...

And the indirect consequence is that these young people of the new generation will also be victimized, and they will be stabbed in the back by others.

Fu Heihui, who didn't want Feng Ping to be killed any longer, stayed away from this person silently, called out Jade Dog to join the battle, and assisted Gou Juanji to completely tear up those curses that had fixed him.

The ten kinds of shadow spells mastered by Fu Heihui are born with two jade dogs. Although he is young, he is already a very intelligent sorcerer. Twice.

After eliminating the last curse, Fu Hei breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly saw the dog Juanji staring at him speechlessly, then raised his finger to the corner of his mouth.

After realizing it, Fu Heihui raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, and then shuddered.

After such a brutal fight, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, looking very happy.

"Mentaiko."

Goujuan implicitly expressed his fear.

Fu Heihui returned to his expressionless state, pretending nothing happened.

He won't admit to being infected by Gojo Satoru!

Uramo carried Anidaru directly to the door of the other party's house, and handed it to Anda's mother.

Explained, I was holding a notebook at school, ran into Antian who had a stomach ache and felt uncomfortable, and then recited the other person back, Uramo was praised by Antian's mother, and even the gloomy image of the otaku was cast a layer As a kind-hearted person, Antian's mother even warmly invited him to stay for dinner.

The helpless Uramo refused the kind woman on the grounds that the old soup was still boiling on the stove at home, but he still got a box of fried chicken nuggets from the other party.

This is just made by Antian's family at night, and it is going to be used as a lunch box tomorrow. It is hot, delicious and very fresh.

Thanks to this enthusiastic family, Mao Mao was walking on the way home with fried chicken in his hands.

There was a malfunctioning street lamp on the side of the road, and a magic spirit with a body as soft as a capricious monster was attached to the flickering street lamp. Seeing the deserted street, Matsuo walked slowly, and the magic spirit stretched out its soft body, trying to touch the boy's body.

There was a weird creaking noise in the air, it was the sound made by the movement of the curse spirit. However, Uramo, as if he hadn't seen it at all, walked by with no expression on his face. The gray tentacles brushed against the boy's face, and then, burned, Smoke, spread.

The curse spirit burst into flames, howled and turned into ashes.

Uramo looked back as if waking up from a dream, and saw a strange pool of ashes on the ground, and also saw a man with white hair wearing sunglasses and a black uniform under the street lamp, waving at him and greeting him very familiarly.

"Yoxi, boy."

Gojo Satoru stepped on the scorched black, slightly bent down to look at the face of the student in front of him.

"You don't seem to be human."

Walking on the street, suddenly a strange man strikes up a conversation, pointing at your nose and saying that you are not human.

If you were a more grumpy one, you should have played three rounds.

However, Ushio was confused.

After listening to the other party's words, he thought for a moment and asked, "Then, what am I?"

"I don't know, but if you keep this state, many things will come to your door, Makimo-san." Gojo Satoru glanced not far away, and the petite demon Lesai peeked out from behind the tree like a shadow. With his head out, his gaze met Uramo's, he smiled shyly, and then disappeared in place.

Miao Mao was also very afraid. This girl suddenly appeared beside his pillow in this way in the middle of the night, and then smiled tacitly with such eyes.

Then he would probably become the first unknown existence in the world who was frightened to death by a demon playing face-to-face.

The unknown being Momo looked at his toes, the fried chicken in his hand was heavy, and he seemed a little hesitant.

Gojo Satoru checked the opponent's information.

A child in the third year of high school, he once revealed to the teacher when he entered school that he wanted to go to a big city, and the two schools he applied for were in Tokyo.

Gojo Satoru continued to add: "The high school of conjuration is in Tokyo. The contracted conjurers have great flexibility in their work, and there will be generous rewards for missions, which is enough for you to live in Tokyo."

"Ah, is that so?" Uramo seemed moved, but shook his head again, "But my mother may not agree."

Mother?

Gojo Satoru recalled that he did not find much information about Ushige's family and the adoptive mother. He only knew that her name was Anastasia, and she was a beautiful woman of mixed race from Russia and Japan.

This is not good for minors, some things need the consent of their parents.

"Can I meet and talk with her?" Wujo Satoru, who claimed to be a teacher of the High School of Magic, suggested.

"Well, it's okay, she may have just returned home after drinking." Mao Mao nodded, "She has a temper, can you persuade her?"

"It's easy to talk about," Gojo Satoru agreed briskly, put his acquaintance on the boy's shoulders, and walked in the direction of the other's house, "Is your mother not going to work?"

"She's on vacation, and she has about a week of free time."

Gojo Satoru, who is open all year round, praised: "The welfare is very good, what is your mother's specific job?"

楪猫望天: "Mafia, the port of Yokohama."

That's a pretty rough job.