Bizarre beater

Gojo Satoru is usually very out of tune, very sand sculpture, but can seamlessly cut into the strongest mode of crazy batch.

So when he lost his temper, he was still very fierce.

The two people who were pushed into the floor by him sensed the danger, not only did not retaliate, they sat on the floor obediently and honestly, and explained their affairs.

Party B Yunhe: "You may not believe it, I am on a business trip this time to become an apprentice conjurer, and this is a special product I brought back."

Xiayou·Specialty·Jie: "...Yes, he is right."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, and said, "How old are you this year?"

Xia You: "16 years and four months."

"You still look fat."

Xia Youjie stood up excitedly: "Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense! I am muscular, and my clothes are only wide. If I want to say fat, I must eat snacks by the catty. Are you fatter?"

Party B Yunhe tugged on his sleeve, signaling him to calm down.

A certain DK then sat down again, puffed his face and said, "I eat okay, I sleep well, and there is nothing to worry about in my life other than idiot classmates."

The "stupid classmate" immediately pulled his hair with the hand that pressed his shoulder.

Gojo Satoru looked at him with his chin propped up, showing a malicious smile: "Do you have any idea to continue your studies in a high school? I have a student who is also a super conjurer."

Party B Yunhe: "I know this. The one who can take his wife to beat Xia You has the same surname as mine, so he is amazing!"

Xia Youjie also stretched out his hand and tugged at his long hair, and said to Wutiaowu: "Forget it, I have no intention of descending from my seniority, what kind of student of yours, next time I will teach him to respect his elders." .”

Gojo Satoru: "Oh. So your best friend is him?"

"It's strange, you don't have any good things." Xia Youjie looked disgusted.

He brushed up his hair, tied it back into a ball head, and added: "But how should I put it, I feel a little strange to you, and it may take a while to get used to it... I haven't done anything yet, and what he did should not be blamed. on my head?"

This "he" refers to Xia Youjie from this world.

Xia Youjie is not as clear as the second party Yunhe. For him, the fetters and feelings left by himself in this world can also move him. He is very interested in these people, so he plans to use his own way of dealing with them.

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru nodded, "Then what are you trying to mess with now? If you just want to mess with me, I'll beat you to death right now."

The two coughed a few times and denied it.

Xia Youjie: "I mainly want to cooperate with his work."

Party B Yunhe: "I mainly do it to complete the work. My boss is very stupid. If I can't complete the work, I may have to be a curse spirit for the rest of my life."

Xia Youjie turned his head to look at him, his dark pupils shone brightly: "Are you really a curse spirit now?"

Yunhe almost slapped him, and scolded angrily: "You even hit your own friend's idea, are you a beast?!"

Someone was stimulated by "Gojo Satoru is now the strongest in the magic world, and everyone else will only be beaten by him", and now the obsession with becoming stronger has entered the stage of obsession.

Party B Yunhe retracted his gaze tiredly, and said solemnly: "In short, I want to cheat the praise from the curse spirit. The guy who oiled the corpse negotiated the content."

"Wait a minute." Gojo Satoru interrupted him with an inexplicable tone, "Someone took Jie's body?"

Yunhe: "A seductress with a brain flower and a long mouth, who may have lived for more than 1000 years, and whose real gender is unknown!"

He wasn't interested in conspiracies and the like, so he didn't look carefully at the memory of Lusuo, but only roughly read the contents of the past ten years.

But it was enough for him to lament the other party's hard work and great dedication.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, but he didn't expect that the underworld would go this far.

Xia Youjie: "...Please stop using the adjective 'temple'."

It's the same body as his, doesn't he respond? ?

"Oh." Gojo Satoru's reaction was much calmer, he just asked, "What about that corpse?"

"Eradicate the spell, and then cremated. Someone thought that the other person must want to make an ashes record to give to relatives and friends, but I think no one would want to accept it, so I bought a cemetery and buried it."

"Very well, let's end here."

This is the end of the story about Kuxia and Yuzhe.

No one will ever repeat the same mistakes.

Gojo Satoru quickly returned to the previous topic: "So the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is also a plan that has been planned long ago?"

"No, we made it up temporarily to deceive them. The location we originally chose was Shibuya. While sealing you, we hunted down other magicians."

Xia Youjie said very frankly: "I have no plans to go at all, and I will say that I forgot."

He is not interested in these things, playing games is worse than doing things, and the games will be much more versatile in ten years later than ten years ago.

They couldn't do anything to him anyway.

When Yunhe gets good reviews, those are all his takeaways.

Gojo Satoru became interested after hearing this: "Oh, you're welcome, come more, come more, my student is currently in promotion time, and he wants to improve his performance."

Two people: "...All right."

This may be outrageous college teachers.

The atmosphere of the three went from being stiff at the beginning to relaxing to harmonious. Because of the common nature of certain problem children, they quickly reached a consensus and planned a number of crazy plans on "how to play my students/teammates".

Wu Tiaowu, as a person who "has been imprisoned in the prison gate", went directly to the second party Yunhe's house together with Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie sleeps in the attic, he sleeps in the guest room.

Xia Youjie washes the dishes, he orders, and Yunhe cooks.

He would even lie on the sofa like a fat house, yelling for Xijiufu from Sendai.

The kind-hearted classmate Xia You pampered him for two days, and then began a daily routine of disagreements and fights.

Fortunately, Halloween, which came as promised, saved their precarious friendship.

The location was boldly chosen at the Tokyo High School of Magic.

Since it was officially (?) notified, there were quite a few students and sorcerers present.

Ye Mo Zhengdao made a speech on it with a serious face: "The enemy is more than four powerful super curse spirits, as well as Xia Youjie, a super curse master who once launched attacks on the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school. Xia Youjie has a large number of Curse spirit, among the people present, there are people who have fought against the opponent's curse spirit before, and they should also know how dangerous that night parade of ghosts is."

"The attack launched by the opponent this time is only aimed at the Tokyo school, and it has the help of a special magic spirit, and... Gojo Satoru has been sealed. The situation is unprecedentedly serious. I hope everyone will protect themselves while trying their best to reduce casualties. If you are seriously injured , escape into the enchantment as soon as possible, and find a home to enter the nitrous for treatment."

The atmosphere became tense.

Everyone still couldn't accept Gojo Satoru being sealed, but they were all ready to fight.

Fighting until death, this is what they have been preparing for since they set foot on this road.

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The atmosphere in the curse spirit room on the other side is also very dignified.

Because the curse master hadn't come by ten o'clock in the morning, Yunhe, the second party who was with them, called the other party several times and said "on the way".

Leu Hu leaned over and glanced at the time on Yun He's phone, and said incomprehensibly, "From eight o'clock to now, is this bastard going to come over?!"

Yunhe: "Human beings are really cunning creatures! Maybe the other party doesn't want to go to work with us at all, and lies to us here. Or I can forget about it today, go back separately, and make an appointment another day?"

He didn't particularly want to go to the college to fight with those kids.

Especially in the case of "I am a weak psychic".

He couldn't fight back after being beaten (although theoretically at his speed, those people couldn't hit him).

Liu Hu scolded him: "You are too much! From the very beginning, you have no energy! Have you been confused by human society!"

"I don't care if I like it or not. I prefer technology and the environment, which can make my life more comfortable. Haven't you considered using mobile phones and the like?"

Leu Hu: "No, just don't use things from hypocritical and fallen human beings."

Yunhe: "Okay."

It is because of exclusion and arrogance that people do not have a good understanding of the human group, so they are easy to deceive~

really not bad.

Party B Yunhe: "Then, let me explain in advance, because I am not good at fighting, so I will not take the initiative to confront the magician, but if you are going to die, I will save you."

Zhenren raised objections to his choice: "Spells that control the mind are not without lethality, right? Your spells can even affect Wujo Wu. It should be very easy to control more powerful magicians to kill others. easily."

Party B Yunhe looked over calmly: "My real man, your spells are aimed at the soul, and have a certain relationship with the spirit. Then——you should understand why the soul of a magician is more difficult to change than ordinary people, right?"

Real person: "Because my heart is more determined."

Although there is no way to protect one's soul with magic power, the soul of a magician is indeed different from that of ordinary people.He thought it was interesting, but there wasn't enough experimental material yet.

"Conjurers are all lunatics with their own ego, and they are the most hated existences in the spiritual system. I have already counted them as the best, but they can only temporarily affect their subconsciousness, and they will soon break free. The more contrary to Their falsification of self-knowledge, the shorter the time it can be effective ... so my playing is meaningless."

Someone flickered solemnly, and then comforted them: "Of course, as your senior, I'm still very useful. I can run at the speed of light if I take you on a run."

Leu Hu: "I can't believe it, there is such a curse as you."

Yunhe shrugged, and did not continue this topic: "Do you want to call Mr. Xia You?"

"No, I'm already here." Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the mantra and flew over, yawned, his eyes, which were not big at all, were almost closed, and he looked very tired and yawned.

With his appearance, he must have stayed up late last night playing games.

A group of curse spirits dared not speak out against him, but only urged him to open the enchantment of the high school.

Although Xia Youjie is not a sage and doesn't have that much knowledge, he skips classes all the year round and knows exactly where the barrier is weak.

He led them outside a wall, and very politely smashed the wall with the ward.

He: "Okay, now everyone is free to move around, I'll go play with Wu's students first. Call me if you're going to die, and I'll go over and take you away right away."

Others: Treacherous, evil and shameless human beings!

Yunhe said to the other curse spirits: "I'll just wander around by myself, you guys go to fight. Don't be afraid, without Wutiao Wu, the magicians here are very good."

There are only a dozen first-level conjurers and a few special first-level conjurers, plus a group of students who have not yet upgraded, plus treatment, plus Master Tianyuan's home court.

Definitely not going to die that fast.

The curse spirit watched them leave separately, feeling that something was wrong, but their strong self-confidence allowed them to hunt and kill the conjurer as planned.

Party B Yunhe took the prison gate border and the notebook borrowed from the neighbor's house, found a secluded place, and began to connect to the broadcaster of the High School of Conjuration.

Xia Youjie on the other side suppressed his excitement and sent a message to the entire college through the microphone.

"Hi everyone, this is Xia Youjie. I came to the college as scheduled, but I haven't started the Night Walk of the Ghosts yet. As a warm-up exercise, I will send five groups of magic spirits to find the students in the school. The ones who defeat them will be given priority My coordinates will be given priority."

"And those who get my approval will get the coordinates of the prison gate. Well... if you can defeat me, you can release Wujo Wu directly."

Wutiao Wu and Party B Yunhe both expressed their approval of his villainous speech.

Gojo Satoru: "The students will definitely be super motivated!"

Yunhe: "Xia You really looks like a villain... By the way, aren't you afraid that the students will find out your true colors and beat you? Wutiao."

A certain people's teacher held his face narcissistically, without the slightest sense of death: "They care about me so much, it's too late to be happy."

Xia Youjie's team of curse spirits is pretty good at exorcising curse spirits, but they haven't been involved in battles with ordinary magicians (certainly two people are obviously not ordinary), so they plan to take advantage of this Opportunity to experiment.

Sitting on the flying carpet-like curse spirit, he floated over the first group of students, and explained passionately: "It's very bad, first graders, the group you encountered is healing, dispelling, boosting, and controlling doubles." The output lineup, whether it is attacking or sustaining life, is very powerful."

The first grade group of Tokyo school: "..."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Do you think you are playing a game?"

He didn't believe it—"Help me, I was swallowed by sand!!!"