A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Haruko leaned relaxed on the tall tree trunk, holding a half-turned book in her hand.

After she was caught as soon as she left the teleportation circle that day, Gojo Satoru took her back to the high school of conjuration, arranged a corresponding dormitory, and left behind a few books that are said to introduce common sense about conjuration. , People say that something has disappeared.

Right now, it is the period when the students are on long vacation, so it can be said that there is not much popularity in the Conjuration High School.

But this is also very good, and she is much more at ease.

The book in her hand turned another page, Haruko heard the sound of footsteps that she didn't deliberately hide, paused slightly with the hand holding the page, and looked in the direction of the person coming.

"Thank you, reading common sense books these days is boring, right?" Gojo Satoru, who had been hanging out with her for three days, still looked familiar. The task of exorcising the first-level curse spirit."

"Is it an entrance exam?" Haruko closed the book in her hand and asked curiously.

Even though she has always been able to sit still, spending the first three days in this world reading uninteresting general knowledge books made her more or less tired.

"Well, maybe it can be calculated like this?" Gojo Satoru nodded, agreeing with this statement.

When he led Qingzi out from the main gate, Yidizhi had already been waiting there for a while.

In the black car that he rode in when he came to the high school last time, Yidizhi summarized the situation of this mission in a brief language.

In other words, the task itself is not complicated this time.

The location was in a remote two-story villa, and the first-level spell spirit was active in the villa.

If it wasn't for the excessive noise it made in the villa, it would be hard to say when "window" would be able to detect this first-level spell spirit.

Because it was early in the morning, the roads along the way were considered unimpeded, and the car quickly rushed to the destination with the three of them.

Haruko looked at Gojo Satoru, and after seeing the latter nodding affirmatively, she entered the villa alone.

"Mr. Gojo, that's a first-level curse spirit after all..." Yidizhi looked worriedly at the quiet villa, "Is it too much to force Ms. Haruko to go alone?"

"There's no problem, and, no matter how bad it is, I'm still watching outside." Gojo Satoru said indifferently.

Judging by Haruko's instant killing of a first-level curse spirit when she appeared, this one is also not enough to watch.

They are now less than three steps away from the gate of the villa, a distance where they can rush in for support at any time.

Haruko carefully avoided the damaged part of the steps, and climbed up to the second floor of the villa with the remaining steps.

Just now she has roughly checked the environment on the first floor.It can be said that there is almost nothing except the wreckage of various expensive items scattered all over the place.

"Sure enough, it's on the second floor..." Haruko breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this level one.

The other party had obviously noticed her coming, and his hideous and terrifying body slowly turned towards her, with a hoarse and unknown roar coming from his throat.

Even after living in hell for 21 years, Haruko had never seen such a terrifying monster.

But the most important thing now is to complete the task——Haruko focused slightly, her eyes fixed on the first-level curse spirit, watching it rush towards her and swing down the barbed arm.

Haruko pushed back the sleeve of her right hand, allowing the blow to land on her arm.

At the moment when the blood splattered out, because of her high concentration, Haruko hardly felt the slightest pain. She indifferently looked at the curse spirit who fell to the ground screaming, and the latter had obviously fallen into a kind of madness status.

As if to ease the pain, it constantly attacked everything around it, the walls, the ground, and the villa, which was already struggling to support, was almost unable to support it.

But Haruko, who caused all the pain for it, was standing in front of it, and the first level, which was so painful that it lost all reason and thinking ability, finally rushed towards Haruko again.

"There is no second chance." Haruko said softly, and the curse spirit's second attack fell again.

The defensive shield of spiritual power stretched to cover her whole body, and she just stood there without moving a step.

At this time, the curse spirit, who could no longer resist the erosion of spiritual power, fell down, and his figure dissipated into nothingness.

It is certain that some of the monsters that appear in hell are indeed this kind of creatures called curse spirits.

Haruko made a note of this secretly, and saw Gojo Satoru standing at the stairs on the second floor at some point.

"It's resolved." Haruko waited for Gojo Satoru to give her evaluation about this "entrance test".

It's just that before Haruko came, Gojo Satoru walked a few steps towards her, stared at the wound on her arm that had been eroded by the magic power, and told Yidizhi without looking back: "Go to Nitro..."

There was a sudden pause in his words, and he looked at Haruko's wound, the spell power was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yidizhi, who had just climbed up, saw the long gash on Haruko's arm, and then understood Wujo Wu's meaning: "Okay."

He was interrupted by Gojo Satoru before he finished speaking: "No, I just checked, Haruko's wound was not corroded by the magic power, just deal with it simply, and there is no need to go to Nitiko's."

"Speaking of which, since we've all come out, why don't we go to the city for a walk. How about it, do you want to go out and play?" Gojo Satoru made arrangements in a relaxed and cheerful tone.

Haruko knew that he must have noticed something, so naturally there was no reason why she shouldn't.

Yidizhi left after sending the two to the city, and the assistant supervisor was also responsible for writing a brief report on this mission.

Gojo Satoru removed the bandage in front of him, and naturally took out a pair of black round-frame sunglasses from his pocket and put them on.

"Let's go, the teacher will show you around." Gojo Satoru said casually.

Seeing that Haruko beside him didn't respond to him immediately, she shifted her eyes to the right, and saw the girl staring at his face in a daze. It's not at all amazing eyes, it seems to be more than amazing Shock.

"What's the matter, are you shocked by the teacher's handsomeness?" Wujo Wujo joked, and successfully brought Haruko's mind back to reality.

She didn't turn away from the topic, but responded directly; "The eyes are beautiful."

Blue is a relatively rare color in hell.The blue on the clothes of the people in hell is too deep, and the blue on the ice layer of the eight cold hells is too light.Seeing Gojo Satoru's eyes today only made Haruko feel just right.

"That's right, you're very discerning. Let's go, the teacher will take you to play." Gojo Satoru patted the top of the girl's hair lightly, and walked into a dessert shop familiarly.

Haruko carefully evaluated the decoration and environment of the shop, and then shifted her gaze to the price marked on the list of meals. She raised her head several times and looked at Gojo Satoru hesitantly, only to see that the other party seemed to have pulled some strange switch Similarly, Haruko clicked a string of unfamiliar-sounding names.

The waiter in a small suit was obviously well-trained as well. He quickly checked and recorded on the paper with the tip of his pen, and left behind with a slight bow.

"Don't worry, just eat whatever you want, the price of this store is average." Gojo Satoru said something incredible lightly, "There is still no shortage of teachers for such a small amount of money."

"But speaking of it, does Haruko have something to explain?" Wujo Wujo saw that Haruko wanted to complain but didn't know what to say, so he naturally uncovered the topic.

Indeed, after these few days of experience, Haruko has fully realized that as long as she wants to achieve the most important goal of coming to this world, she will have to come into contact with the world of spells sooner or later.

In order to achieve a pleasant cooperative premise, it is not a big deal to leak some information that will be known sooner or later.

"My ability is "absolute defense", and I haven't met anyone who can hurt me when I use the ability. "

Haruko concealed all information such as spiritual power and principles, and told Gojo Satoru her abilities in a concise manner.

"The condition of "defense" is that I can't make a move, and "defense" itself can be freely controlled by me. These are the two known points so far. "

Having said that, it should be almost done, Haruko breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, tasted the ice cream that had just arrived, and the sweet and cold breath spread between her lips and teeth.I have to say that Gojo Satoru's vision is excellent, and the taste of this store is really unique.

Looking at Gojo Satoru at this time, he was obviously thinking about something: "The power on Haruko is different from the spell power, but they are largely similar."

"Big?" Haruko asked.

"It's—big!" Wujo Satoru, who stretched his tone, nodded solemnly, "So even if it's different from magic power, you can try to use the method of a conjurer to train it. As for why Haruko was injured , the teacher will not pursue it for the time being. But don’t try this approach lightly in the future.”

"If some evil-minded people are after Haruko, the teacher will have to work harder. It's a bit troublesome."

Gojo Satoru didn't sound like he was worried at all, and after seeing Haruko nodding seriously, he pushed over a few more desserts.

"This is a reward for good students."

"Is there anything else you want to play?" Walking out of the dessert shop, Gojo Satoru turned around and asked, "Although I don't know where Haruko's home is in the deep mountains and old forests, but since I'm in Tokyo now, I can enjoy everything I can enjoy." Enjoy it, the teacher treats you today, don't miss this opportunity."

Haruko followed Gojo Satoru to wander around the bustling streets of Tokyo for a long time, and at the right time proposed the idea of ​​returning home.

Gojo Satoru, as the one who brought people out, naturally wants to send people back.

"Thank you very much today." Walking to the door of the dormitory, Haruko thanked her. After a slight pause, she added her address, "Teacher Wujo."

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear, and continued: "The training for Haruko will officially start tomorrow, but since it's not because of the magic power, I will do some small experiments first."

"And, I think Haruko's ability should still have something that has not been developed. Or, at least, it can be used more perfect."

Gojo Satoru tapped his right eye with his index finger, even under the cover of night, those eyes were still dazzling, "It told me."