"—Successful recovery."

In the dark and quiet alley, there was a chuckle of satisfaction.

Looking coldly at the girl with long gray-purple hair, like a bird with its wings broken off, she fell powerlessly to the ground, and the man standing in the shadow finally moved, slowly approaching Fukami Ryuki.

As he walked, he took off the hood that covered his face. With less cover, the seam on his forehead was completely exposed to the air, making him look even weirder.

"Plop", the child who was originally held by Fukami Ryuki also fell to the ground, he looked down at the sleeping person at his feet in a daze, and shook his lips, as if he finally realized what he had done, Panic appeared in his eyes, and as soon as he loosened his fingers holding the knife, the blood-stained dagger slipped from his palm.

The tip of the knife knocked against the masonry ground, making an ear-piercing crash, and the bright red blood on the dagger slowly seeped into the cracks in the stone.

"You've done a good job." The man praised casually, and the child turned his head abruptly. After his eyes touched the hideous suture line, he crawled back involuntarily, obviously feeling extremely frightened of him.Seeing this, the man smiled emotionlessly, "Although it's not a very lethal technique, it can achieve miraculous effects under certain circumstances."

The technique of eternal sleep was discovered by the man on this child by accident.As the name suggests, the effect is to force the person who has performed the spell to fall into a deep sleep. During this period, the time on the person will be frozen at the moment of the deep sleep. Unless the spell is lifted, theoretically, it can be eternally asleep for thousands of years. go down.

Of course, the activation conditions for such a technique are relatively harsh. It is necessary to be able to get close to the opponent, and create a deep enough wound on the opponent's body, and use the wound as a medium to activate the technique.In addition, if anyone interrupts the operation before the operation is completed, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Therefore, a man must choose when Fukami Ryuki is alone, otherwise, if Gojo Satoru is by her side, let alone hurting her, it is impossible to do it even close, and all his arrangements will be in vain.

Standing still in front of Fukami Ryuki, the man with a meaningful smile looked at his work with satisfaction. Suddenly, he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes. Looking down, the child was trembling with fear. Ask him in a low voice: "My parents, can you return it to me..."

"Ah, if you didn't mention it, I almost forgot about it. Your parents who cursed you—should be desperately delaying the time now, trying to make Gojo Satoru unable to escape? Although 100% won't help much, but for you , They have worked very hard." The man looked suddenly enlightened, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sarcasm.

Threatening the parents with the safety of the children, and then threatening the children with the whereabouts of the parents, this method of manipulating people's hearts is very common for a monster like a man who has lived for thousands of years.

"Don't worry, since I've promised you, I won't break my promise and will 'reunite' you with your parents." The man knelt down and stroked the child's hair with a smile.Because he knew that the person in front of him should not be provoked, even though he was very scared, the child still tried his best to control his trembling body, did not avoid it, and obediently lowered his head.

"Your technique is very special. To be honest, it would be a pity to give up, but there is no way... As long as the performer is still alive, there will be a risk of early release of the technique." The man's hand gradually fell, falling On the child's neck, "It is absolutely impossible for your parents to survive Gojo Satoru, so, in order to keep you from being alone, I will kindly send you there to accompany them."

The child's eyes widened suddenly, and the man's indifferent face was reflected in the pupils. The next moment, the hand gently folded, and the fragile neck was broken.

"Then next, it's time to move you to a hidden place to hide." Throwing away the child's body like a rag, the man easily picked up Fukami Ryuki who had fallen on the ground, and was about to leave. Out of the corner of my eye, something silver flashed.

……what is that?

The man stopped and observed carefully, and found that the flash just now came from the bracelet on Fukami Ryuki's wrist. The small and delicate silver lock was hanging from the chain, shaking slightly.

"That's Wujo Wu's magic power...? No, that's not right!" The knowledgeable thousand-year-old monster seemed to have discovered something terrible, and a slight crack appeared in the mask that had always been able to handle it with ease. "It's not just that..."

On the bracelet worn by Fukami Ryuki, there was an extremely complicated spell engraved on it. He hurriedly inspected it, and only had time to speculate that this spell should be able to continuously feed back the position of Fukami Ryuki to the user to achieve positioning. And tracking - if you keep this thing, he will be overtaken by Gojo Satoru in a short while!

The man tried to untie the bracelet, but no matter how he did it, the bracelet was tightly bound around Fukami Ryuki's slender wrist, as if it had grown into her skin, the man's expression became more and more ugly, until Later, he could even feel that the hand that he was holding the bracelet showed signs of being corroded by the magic power.

"hateful!"

The mantra belonging to Gojo Satoru is overbearing and flamboyant, like a beast protecting food, rejecting all attempts to separate the bracelet from Fukami Ryuki, the man's face is distorted, and his tone is full of disbelief:

"That lunatic Wujo Wu actually put a curse on this bracelet?!"

He subconsciously glanced at Fukami Liuyi, the girl was sleeping peacefully, as if she didn't know what horrible thing was hiding on her body.

In just a short moment, countless thoughts flashed through the man's mind.

It is impossible for him to remove the curse personally planted by the most powerful conjurer of the age, at least not in a short period of time - this is the first thought.

It seems that today, he can't take Fukami Ryuki away as originally planned - this is the conclusion drawn immediately after.

If the bracelet cannot be removed, then taking Fukami Ryui away is like placing a timed bomb around him, and Gojo Satoru can easily find his lair. It doesn't make sense anywhere else either.

After all the calculations, he just didn't expect Gojo Satoru to go crazy and give the cursed item to the one he loves... The man sneered and gritted his teeth.

"Damn Gojo Satoru, always spoiling my good deeds—" After being furious, the man quickly calmed down, and regretfully gave up his plan to take Fukami Ryuki back.

Overall, however, the operation was not a failure.As long as Fukami Ryuki is still under the eternal sleep spell, she is just a breathing puppet, which will not affect his big plan, even if Gojo Satoru takes her back to the high school, it will not get in the way.

After all, the gift he prepared for Gojo Satoru was still to come.

Putting Fukami Ryuki back on the ground, the man took a deep look at her, put the hood back on, and then turned and left without hesitation.

"Well, I will leave you in the high school for the time being... I will pick you up after Gojo Wu is sealed."

……

in the account.

Gojo Satoru yawned boredly, as if he couldn't see the two curse masters attacking together from the left and right, he stood lazily in place, and Infinity blocked all the attacks.

At the same time, he casually shot a hex, the red light passed through the open space, and hit the super curse who was climbing out of the building, and the opponent screamed and turned into fly ash.

"It's boring." Gojo Satoru ignored the ashen-faced curse masters, turned the sunglasses in his hands, and curled his lips, "I gave you a chance to show off, is that all?"

"It's really, really disappointing."

Wujo Wujo commented word by word, obviously hurting others, but his smile was too hearty.

After trying for a long time, but still failed to touch the corner of this person's clothes, the female curse master turned blue with anger, and gritted her teeth, "Wujo Wu, don't be too complacent—"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly saw Wujo Wu frowned, her smile faded away, and the sloppy atmosphere just now suddenly changed. It was hard for her to describe her feeling at the moment, as if... the person standing in front of her was not a human being, but a human being. Like some monster, he subconsciously held his breath.

What, what happened, what happened? !It's scary, if you stay in this kind of aura, you will definitely die!

Gojo Satoru was not in the mood to pay attention to these unimportant enemies. At this moment, an indescribable sense of irritability suddenly filled his heart, as if it was some kind of ominous omen.

He clenched his fist unconsciously, the palm was empty, as if something was slipping away from his fingers without a sound, for some reason, he always felt a little flustered, and a trace of panic gradually appeared in his blue eyes.

"... Liuyi." Reflexively murmured the name, the bad premonition became stronger and stronger, Gojo Satoru suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the curtain covering his head, his extremely beautiful face seemed to be knotted A layer of frost.

The female curse master wanted to say something else, but suddenly she saw that Gojo Satoru had teleported behind her husband, pinched his neck mercilessly, and lifted him up. The whole process took no more than a second.

The female curse teacher looked horrified, and she finally understood that this person was just teasing them before, and he never took it seriously!

"You let him go!"

"Remove the tent." Gojo Gojo ordered, expressionless, as if he couldn't hear the call of the female curser, and slowly tightened the hand that was pinching the neck of the male curser.

Of course, getting rid of the caster can also make the tent disappear, but it is useful for him to keep these two people, and he still needs to torture the suture thread, so it took a lot of effort, and Gojo Satoru could barely suppress the outburst. Killing intent.

The male curser blushed, squeezed out a word, and tried to be tough: "No..."

"Be more obedient." There was a smile in Gojo Satoru's voice, but the murderous aura pierced the flesh of the two of them inch by inch, making them almost breathless, "I mean you, do you want to see me go crazy that much?"

Survival is a human instinct. After the brains of the two curse masters resumed normal operation, they realized that they had subconsciously chosen to follow Wujo Wu's instructions under the terrifying killing intent that could prevent him from leaving. Lost.

While walking outside the tent, Gojo Satoru raised his hand calmly, and twisted the hands and feet of the two curse masters to ensure that they no longer have the ability to escape, and then immediately rushed to the place where he and Fukami Ryuki parted ways .

But the scene in front of him made his pupils constrict.

The assistant supervisor named He Yuan disappeared, and there were more than a dozen comatose children lying on the ground. The most important thing is... Fukami Liuyi disappeared.

She's not the type to run around without saying a word, something must have happened.

The sense of urgency of clenching his heart made Gojo Gojo not to care so much, he jumped into the air directly, sensing the breath of the technique that he secretly left on Fukami Ryuki's bracelet.

"Still nearby..."

The moment it was located, the figure in the air disappeared immediately, Gojo Satoru followed the information fed back by the spell and teleported all the way there, and finally stopped in a dark alley.

The white-haired conjurer walked in silently, and he saw Fukami Ryuki lying on the ground at a glance. If Six Eyes hadn't told him that she was still alive, this street might have been wiped out under the impact of the out-of-control spell.

"Liuyi, wake up." Gojo Satoru squatted down/body, gently hugged him up, and saw that the blood oozing from the wound on Liuyi's chest had solidified, and the bright red color stung his eyes.

He just left for a short while, just for a while... Why is Fukami Ryuki lying here, why is he injured?

"I'm sorry, Liu Yi... I came too late, so are you angry with me? Don't be like this, look at me, you promised to accompany me on a date, Liu Yi-chan is not the kind of person who does not keep promises ,Right?"

No one responded.

Gojo Satoru brushed away the broken hair that fell down on the side of Fukami Ryuki's face, he thought his hands would tremble, but in fact his movements were surprisingly smooth, his fingertips slid down from the girl's eyebrows and landed on the soft lips.

——No response, whether it was calling or touching, Fukami Ryui did not respond at all.

But she was still breathing, she just couldn't wake up.

Soon, Gojo Satoru realized this obvious fact: Like Tsumiki, Fukami Ryui also fell into a forced sleep due to unknown reasons.

Facing Tsumiki, he was helpless, and facing Fukami Ryuki this time, Gojo Satoru was also unable to wake her up.

The strongest conjurer hugged the girl in his arms tightly, he didn't move, he just buried his head in Fukami Ryuki's neck, his snow-white hair was scattered on her shoulders.

He embraced his own star, but his star fell down.

——Gojo Satoru's world then entered a long winter night.

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