Holding a wand in the world of conjuration

60. Understand

To be honest, from the very beginning, the idea of ​​"acting together" never appeared in Evian's mind.

Her upbringing has shaped her solitary style.

What's more, she doesn't think it's a good thing to involve these young cubs in front of her at this time.

This is the battlefield...

The battlefield is often a place where blood flows and lives are killed.

For the cubs who are going through the growing period, witnessing all of this happening - even more so, ending one life after another by hand, no matter how you look at it, it will have a psychological shadow, right?

Although the children in this world are unexpectedly precocious... But even if she faced this level of scene, she still couldn't avoid a period of discomfort.

Ok……

Extremely uncomfortable.

"Yvian..." Sakura took the initiative to ask, "Next?"

Upon receiving the gaze falling on her, Yivian raised her eyebrows, "?"

"Eh?" Sakura was stunned as if she didn't expect such a reaction.

Yivian casually straightened the fur collar that was blown by the wind, and walked a few steps forward, facing the towering building, with a raised tone, "What do you think this is?"

With her back to them, her black cloak was blown up by the wind, and her long, disheveled hair fluttered.

The thin body was wrapped in the bitter cold wind, as if it would disappear in the next second.

The cold white fingertips pointed to a large piece of stinky dark red blood, "Look, those are the blood that just sprayed from the human body not long ago."

"'The human body is fragile' - this is my first lesson for you. "

"When you are really facing death, no one can save you except yourself. Death is the complete disappearance from this world—including all dreams and hopes."

"Maybe in the next second, your blood will also stain this land red."

She turned around, and the moonlight poured down, her Youyou eyes were as clear as ever.

"Have you really decided to face death?"

Evian is conflicted.

She knew that the cubs of this world were seeing dark sides too soon that were never meant to be shown to them.

She also couldn't deny that compared to the people in the forest who were protected too much by herself and Hill, they were smart, firm, kind...and mature...

This maturity is not bad.

But that also places heavy responsibilities on their shoulders too early.

No one is not afraid of death.

Why do the adults, cowering and hiding in the dark corners, push these young children to the front and let their hands be stained with blood?

She could not agree with such an approach.

But at the same time, she knew very well in her heart that with her current self, she was not qualified to say "go back and stay and watch how I brought your dear Wutiao teacher back".

However, if they really face those curses, can they... survive?

Yivian, who was born to stand at the top of the pyramid, felt profound powerlessness for the first time.

Is this why Satoru wants to change the world?

Dirty lust for power, children who are pushed forward, young lives that keep disappearing...

Evian lowered her eyes, unable to see clearly.

The empty palm was suddenly covered with a heavy warmth.

It's Nazaki...

She brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and suddenly smiled, with a determined light in her eyes.

"Kumizhang, Fuhei, Teacher Wutiao, and more people, they are waiting for us, aren't they?"

"We're companions, Evie."

-

Two petite figures cautiously bypassed the few cyborgs on the street, and got into the empty underground passage.

The wooden soles step on the smooth marble floor tiles, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Yivian held the small sheepskin scroll in her hand and tried her best to move as fast as she could. Sakura beside her was holding her wand tightly in her hand, keeping her speed almost in sync with her.

There was a familiar soreness in her calf——for the first time, Evian felt a little bit of regret for the countless previous behaviors of avoiding her body.

The ears hidden under the hair moved, and she subconsciously stood still, squinting to look at the corner ahead.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Sakura immediately became vigilant.

The other party seemed to be aware of their existence, and carefully hid their figures.

Yivian folded her hands, and the parchment was spread out, ready to release magic power at any time.

She had no intention of sitting still, she raised her feet and walked forward slowly according to the original plan, and the sound of wooden soles hitting the ground sounded again in the silent underground passage.

There was no expression on Yivian's face, her body was away from the corner where the enemy might be hiding, and she was slowly approaching the wall on the other side.

Sakura followed closely behind, spreading out her perception——

She opened her eyes wide, breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and grabbed the corner of Yiwei An's clothes, and slightly increased the volume: "Is it... Senior Panda?"

The other party obviously didn't expect to be a familiar person, and it took several seconds before poking out a big fluffy head from the corner.

Yivian blinked, and just met those wet black eyes. The next second, a huge black and white figure flew in front of her eyes, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Hey! Are they really Ms. Witch and Sakura?" Fat Da didn't care at all, he pawed against the barrier a few times with his big paws, obviously he was very happy to see someone he could trust at such a time.

Sakura withdrew her shield, stretched out her hand and huh huh the soft fluff, showing a satisfied expression, "It's true. But isn't Senior Panda taking part in the assessment? Why is he here alone?"

Hearing this, Panda's furry face showed distress, and he scratched his head, "That's right... But when something terrible happened during the assessment, I and Kusakabe—the one who was in charge of assessing me A first-level magician has left."

He sighed, and continued bitterly: "The current situation is that I am trying to find him... What an irresponsible guy, didn't you ever think of coming to me?"

It was probably because Sakura's hands kept moaning the hair on Panda's stomach that looked easy to touch, and Panda didn't seem to care about it at all. When Evian came back to her senses, her whole body One hand has been completely sunk in the pure white plush.

And the two who had been talking happily just now were looking at her with the look of their brains being struck by lightning.

The warm body temperature warmed the cold fingertips, and Yivian completely ignored the sight of the two of them, calmly pulled her hands off the fluffy body, and stuffed them into the pockets of the small cloak.

Then he raised his head, showing a bright smile full of threats no matter how he looked at it.

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One person and one panda silently closed their surprised jaws, and obediently stuffed the matter into the recycle bin for removal.

Yivian smiled in satisfaction, and threw a bombshell lightly, "This assessment probably won't be able to continue."

Facing the perplexed peas, she said, "Something happened to Wu."

Xiao Ying watched Senior Panda's small eyes greatly enlarged by this news, and couldn't help but sigh—I didn't expect that Senior Panda's eyes could be so big!

She thought uncontrollably: Is it because you haven't fully opened your eyes?

No one in the high school of conjuration knows how strong Gojo Satoru is.

Do not……

It can even be said that in the entire magic world, no matter whether it is a curse or a magician, no one knows how strong Gojo Satoru is.

After all, being the strongest is not an achievement title that can be obtained just by talking about it.

But also because of this, "The Strongest Wujo Satoru" carries too many "requests" from many people.

he can't lose...

He must always be ready to take over those difficult curses.

He is facing all the provocations aimed at him at any time.Including today's obvious conspiracy to deal with him.

He can't be...tired...

In front of him is the "longing" that is far away, and behind him are students who have not yet grown up to be independent.

Yivian thought of the incident in the village inappropriately. He seemed to have solved the curse blocking the way so easily, but at that time she suddenly felt his exhaustion.

The overwhelming exhaustion was firmly covered under the calm and deep sea, waiting for the opportunity to erupt.

In the eyes of everyone, he is Wujo Wu, the strongest Wujo Wu.

How can he be tired?How could he lose?

Yivian felt a little sad suddenly.

She still has Hill, and Noah.

But who is next to Gojo Satoru?

The fine tingling pain spread from the heart to the body. Compared with the pain caused by the exhaustion of magic power, this level of pain should be nothing to her.

But why is it so uncomfortable?

She touched the ventricle with one hand, her throat seemed to be blocked by something sharp, and it was difficult to even breathe.

She didn't even try to get to know him—except for that hazy picture.

Evian never regrets what she did.

But she suddenly regretted not knowing about his past, his childhood, his hobbies, everything about him.

She didn't even think about taking him to the forest that carried all her memories, took him along the path she walked, and looked at the little cradle full of flowers hanging on the branches of Hill , Listen to the tireless singing of the birds in the forest...

The bits and pieces of getting along with each other are constantly emerging in front of my eyes——

The guy always came to see her when she was reading a book with gusto.Once she finds out that she doesn't understand the text, she will overturn it with her paws, and every time because of this, she will throw herself on him angrily and beat him up with her fists;

That guy is always trying to stop her "once he devotes himself to magic research, he will stay behind closed doors for several days or even longer." I will take her home only after forgetting about the research;

That guy always pulls her out of the warm bed on time every day, brushes her teeth, washes her face, puts on clothes and socks, supervises her dozing off, eats a whole breakfast and goes out for a walk before hugging her watch a movie on the couch

The guy also often tried to wake her from her sleep in the middle of the night.If she ignores him, he will move his hands and feet endlessly, and will not fall asleep peacefully until she mutters a response impatiently;

That rascal……

Want to understand her world?

[Small theater: Wujo Satoru, who didn't get attention, naively hid all the books that Evian threw away.

One day, Yivian searched everywhere but couldn't find the book she was looking for. Wujo Wujo smiled charmingly, held up the book and shook it triumphantly.Then he threw it on the wardrobe in front of Evian.Evian, who looked at the height and found that she couldn't reach it, clenched her fist silently. 】

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It seems that it has entered the stand-alone state again...QAQ...

61. Meet the Volcano Head Again

"Evian?"

Bi-color eyes looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Yivian came back to her senses from the memories, the beating frequency in her chest was not as calm as she appeared.

She never realized it—

Everyone naturally depends on him.

including her...

The fragility he showed in front of her eyes was few and far between.

That afternoon, under the messy eyes, he undisguised his true self and opened up to her nakedly.

She was dull and found nothing.

Human life is too short.

And her time was too long.

It has been so long that she has become used to treating time as the most beautiful love words, and forgot to express her emotions.

Can--

She forgot to tell him about the witches' romance, forgot to let him know about her obsession, and forgot...he was human.

Enlightenment is human.

It's ok……

Yivian smiled with downcast eyes, her pointed canine teeth looming.

This time, let her express it.

"Yi-wei-an-"

Pressing the fingertips between the brows of the immature face in front of him, he gently pushed it away, "Huh?"

Sakura leaned forward unwillingly, "Is Yivian thinking about tactics?"

Yivian raised her eyes and saw two pairs of flickering eyes staring at her, and admitted without changing her expression, "I'm thinking about enlightenment."

The empty and quiet passage instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Sakura, who was caught off guard by a heavy blow, chose to quickly change the subject, "Nagi, Nagasaki and the others should be doing well, right? Hahahaha..."

The dry laughter was particularly prominent, she simply gave up struggling, and turned to look at the fluffy senior panda, "What do you plan to do next, senior?"

Seeing the petrified panda slowly come to his senses, Sakura thought for a while, and invited: "Yivian and I are planning to go to the center—do you want to come together, senior?"

Naturally, it is impossible to go to the central point to fight the curses to the death—obviously, finding Wujo Satoru is the best solution in the current situation.

Although I don't know what happened to defeat the strongest Gojo Satoru.But what is certain is that there must be very difficult enemies ahead.

As for how difficult it is - probably no one except Gojo Satoru can easily make a conclusion.

Panda thought about it, and decided to go with them—a magical girl who has not experienced much in the world, and a witch lady who can barely be called an ordinary person except for her aura—this combination is very dangerous. !

Yiwei An didn't care, she suddenly thought of something, and asked casually, "Did you see the knotweed?"

To be honest, apart from Gojo Satoru, who still doesn't know what happened, the least reassuring thing is probably the scumbag cook who, as a tenant, doesn't abide by the tenant rules.

Although judging from the remaining signs of magic power last time, it should be possible to successfully survive this change—as long as there are no accidents.

If those guys plan to keep feeding and that crumb cook escapes—

Evian smiled brightly.

She will definitely thank them well.

Sakura's back shivered, seeing the black air continuously rising from behind Yivian, she was embarrassed to ask her "what is Yivian thinking" or something like that.

In case she frankly said "I'm thinking about enlightenment" again...

Sakura: QAQ

Pan Da thought about it seriously, then scratched his head: "No... He probably doesn't know what happened and is currently undergoing an upgrade assessment by Miss Mingming?"

"Hmm..." Evian replied inexplicably, stomping her feet, trying to get rid of the soreness in her calf, "Let's go."

Without further ado, Sakura took out her wand——

Since she can only activate one card at a time, between "speed" and "safety", with the cubs around, Yivian decisively chose the latter.

Noticing the inconspicuous trembling of Miss Witch's slender legs, Fat Da slapped his head, and carefully pinched a small black corner of his clothes with the sharp nails of his big claws.

Yivian turned her head subconsciously, with a silly smile on her large, fluffy face, pointing at her shoulders with pointy black nails, which are more than enough to hold a person, "If you don't mind, you can lie down here."

Yivian is indeed not satisfied with the current efficiency - it's not that she can't bear the overload of her body.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, this frail body can indeed be said to be a hindrance in some respects.

If there is a more efficient way, she is not willing to waste time on herself.

With her brain running fast, she nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

Fat Da chuckled, he didn't mind being treated as a mount, walked up to Yivian, and bent down.

Yivian stretched her arms out on her stomach and was carefully fixed.

The expressionless Ms. Witch was trapped in the thick black and white fluff—if it wasn't for the situation, Sakura would have taken out her phone to take [-] continuous shots.

By the way, I can also share the photos with Mr. Wutiao to see the reaction of the big vinegar jar.

With new combat strength, the speed of the two and one bear was much faster.

The underground passages in Shibuya are intricate, and along the way, except for a few scattered reformers, there is no trace of special magic spirits.

Evian lowered her eyes, thoughtful.

If it is said that the battle site at the beginning was underground, then the underground must be the hardest hit area.

But...it's surprisingly quiet here.

"Let's go out," she said.

-

Compared with the underground, the ground can almost be said to be transformed people running everywhere.

Pang Da punched a cyborg who was trying to pounce on him, and he didn't even move his footsteps, he couldn't be more stable.

A heat wave capable of burning everything came from behind——

Pang Da subconsciously turned around, and Yivian immediately tore open a high-level defense scroll, the transparent barrier suddenly rose, and the huge fireball slammed into scattered flames.

In the next second, several fireballs hit them again.

Another sheepskin scroll spread out in Yivian's palm, and she stared at the volcano head in front of her eyes, frowning from embarrassment.

The split tongue of fire licked the transparent barrier, making the sound of "Zrazla", but it still couldn't break through the thin barrier.

ah.Sure enough, it was discovered.

Although it was just a clumsy trick, she still held the idea of ​​"what if these curses that don't look very smart really have no brains", and hoped that they would forget her quickly—even if she wanted to seek revenge Don't do this inappropriate time again.

She has no time to spend with them like this.

Going on like this, Wu didn't know what strange changes would happen.

"Damn woman, this is the price for lying to me."

Before the words were finished, another big fireball surrounded by several crackling flames came oncoming.

Yivian patted Pang Da who was afraid of entering the fighting state, "Don't move."

Xiao Sakura stayed on the side obediently, motionless - even though she felt a little uneasy.

The expressionless witch suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and snorted, "Is that all you can do? Ugly thing."

Leuhu froze for a moment, and was so angry that his brains spewed out from the crater above his head, not to mention condensing a fireball that was several times bigger than before——

Evian lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at him, covered her lips with her hands and yawned.

While covering her lips, she quickly left a sentence: "Get out of here within three seconds."

Sakura subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the careless Yivian, and wrapped herself and Panda completely with the wind token, ready to go.

In her ears was the chaotic sound of bombarding fireballs hitting the enchantment, and she tried hard to distinguish the almost inaudible sound from it.

"Hmm. What a boring show."

"Damn woman, damn woman! How dare you look down on me!"

"three."

At the second when the countdown started, Sakura's whole heart was suspended, she tightly squeezed the wand in her hand, and her palm was dripping with sweat.

"Is it over? I'm sleepy."

Yivian stretched out her hand and grabbed Pang Da's ear unceremoniously, Pang Da showed helplessness on his fluffy face, and turned around obediently.

The wind brought the sound of fast-moving objects piercing the air to my ears, and Yivian seemed to be approaching without any sense of danger, and buried her whole body in the warm fluff.

"two."

The highly tense nerves were like a rubber band stretched to the limit, Sakura subconsciously slowed down her breathing, and concentrated all her senses beside her.

"To actually leave the back to the enemy, really—"

The hot flame seemed to have ignited the corner of the clothes, burning all the way along the fragile skin.

"one."

Yivian closed her eyes and let go of her hands the moment the scroll was torn apart. Sakura's figure rushed out, and Pang Da rushed forward with all her might while firmly fixing Miss Witch on her back.

The scroll, broken in half, was left behind.

The fiery flames seemed to viciously bite and tear their bodies along the licked corners of their clothes in the next second.

The light purple light flashed, domineeringly occupying this small space.

There was still a ferocious smile on Leu Hu's face, her clenched hands were still in a swinging posture, and the fiery flames had even touched the corner of the damn woman's clothes.

In the next second, it was completely covered by the barrier that opened suddenly.

The corner of Yivian's clothes almost wiped out the final closing moment of the barrier's opening, and she didn't care to look back to make another wave of ridicule. She pointed to the top of the unique building in the distance, "3 minutes, let's go."

This is one of her few imprisonment scrolls.

The magic principles that can be stuffed into the scroll are very simple.

That is oneness.

Whether it is the external force of the defensive enchantment to achieve the purpose of defense, or the indiscriminate release of magic power from the attack scroll, and the few imprisonment enchantments, the latter is generally used together with the mage's own teleportation magic. good.As for its use... Evian usually uses it for hunting and pranks.

The common feature of all the magic scrolls mentioned above and those that have not yet appeared is-singleness.

This feature can enhance the probability of successful magic scroll production, and also limit the output of more advanced mixed magic scrolls.

This can be regarded as the subject that Yivian was working hard on before coming to this world.After all, among the witches, not all clansmen are as innately aggressive as Yivian.

Since there will be a practical school represented by Yivian, there will naturally be a theoretical school that focuses on academics.

Although relatively speaking, she is more interested in practical courses, but she has always advocated focusing on hobbies and supplementing her interests to improve her overall strength.

Yivian tried her best to pull back the wandering brain.

Driven by the magic of the Sakura brand, the top of the Shibuya Hikari Building, which seems difficult to climb by hand, is close in front of you.

Before they got close, they saw a small black dot that was obviously fighting in the distance.

Among them, a black sea urchin head fluttering in the wind is particularly eye-catching.

[The Witch's Diary: It almost turned over... Isn't it just a hybrid magic scroll?Wait for me! 】

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These few photos have to make the witch fully realize the dangers of society.Otherwise, the change will be a bit abrupt, and the foreshadowing I buried before will be useless...

62. Melee

The top of the Shibuya Light Building.

The three parties formed an indescribable tug of war.

Fu Hei was obviously on the same side as the tall man beside him who seemed to be seriously injured, and the knotweed was alone, and there was a strange curse written all over its face.

The gray-haired black-clothed suture monster with stitch marks all over his body stared at the boy with sea urchins on his head, and at the same time guarded against the pink-haired boy with mantra in his hands and the blond man with a bad complexion.

It was the mantra that was either undergoing transformation or on the way to transformation.

Facing such a weird guy, Yivian didn't think it would be a good thing for Sakura, who lacked actual combat experience, to face him head-on.

It doesn't matter to her herself - Yivian has never lost compared to the strength of her soul.

But that guy can transform his body to increase the strength of some limbs, which is a bit tricky.

She took a few extra glances at the "eyeing" knotweed, not sure if he had been stuffed with junk food like a thousand-year-old mummified corpse.

Although it is a bit out of place-but can these things really not cause stomach upset?Does it contain nutrients that cannot be detected?

The desire to study is just around the corner.

Maybe there is a chance to cut it up and take it back to study it carefully, maybe we can find a way to cure the chipping.

What a tricky situation.

Yivian lay on the warm giant panda's back to observe without any psychological burden - anyway, this weak chicken's body didn't seem to be of much help.

But... that curse spirit looks a little bit smarter than the stupid volcano head.

I don't know if I can get any useful information.

It's really not good to be too smart, Yivian racked her brains trying to figure out an efficient way to speak, and finally found that the most efficient way is to force a confession or something.

Why use your brain when you can solve it with your hands?

Sakura tugged at Evian who had her eyes wide open, and reminded in a low voice: "It's fighting again. Aren't we going down, Evian?"

Fighting again?

Evian looked down, ah, sure enough.

There was a stark contrast between the fierce battle and the three people who were doing nothing.

Seeing that the blond man who was already seriously injured was further injured, Yivian touched her nose, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

"Stay away from that curse, don't let him touch your body. Go down..."

Honestly, Evian really isn't a leader who does much to call the shots.

For her, who has always been a loner and grew up by herself, it is tantamount to rushing ducks to the shelves.

Well……

It's quite suitable for her to ask her to express her kind condolences to the enemy before the two sides go to war.

Wait a minute... that kind of thing should be suitable for Gojo Satoru, right?

While paying attention to the situation below, Sakura found the right time to descend.

When it was not too high from the ground, the gray-haired curse, who seemed to have not noticed them, suddenly changed its shape and rushed straight up.

Xiao Ying hurriedly turned to the side, and Pang Da found a suitable time to jump, and landed beside Fu Hei easily and steadily.

The gray-haired curse spirit followed closely behind, and seemed to be aiming at Yivian.

Several people subconsciously took out the state of fighting - behind them was Miss Witch, who was more fragile than ordinary people, and it was obvious that they could not avoid the frontal confrontation.

Yivian sighed faintly, pulled out another defensive scroll from the hill, and tore it lightly——

A second ago, he cursed so arrogantly that he slammed into the transparent barrier, and his face covered with sutures was distorted and deformed.

Yivian saw his horrific face from the panda's back, and was startled by the sound of the huge bones breaking. She subconsciously grabbed a handful of soft fur, and turned to look at her innocently with wet black peas. Did not dare to protest.

Wow……

so sad...

Miss Witch, with the word "spicy chicken" written in her eyes, taunted: "I really don't know how to learn my lesson."

Probably because he was stunned by the impact of his all-out efforts, the real person didn't react for a while, and then he was thrown out by the knotweed stick that insisted on "killing you while you are sick".

In a sense, Knotweed is indeed a child taught by Gojo Satoru himself——

On the other side, Sakura took a detour and came back, earnestly adhering to the principle of staying away from curses starting with me.

However, in order to prevent her from being isolated by the barrier that would prevent her from being able to test the difference between the enemy and the enemy once it was established, she simply floated far away to maintain vigilance against the outside world at all times.

Yivian casually threw the scrapped sheepskin scroll back into the soul space, and took a little look at the battle damage of her side.

Although the two cubs had penetrating wounds and lacerations to varying degrees in various parts.But judging by the fact that they are still alive and kicking, they are probably not in a life-threatening situation for the time being.

On the contrary, the man next to him who was broken from the shoulder blade was even more eye-catching when he looked ready to fight at any time.

If you look closely, you can still see the signs of the wound being burned by fire, which to some extent prevented the situation of bleeding to death.

Even a foreigner like her who knows nothing about modern medicine knows that such a wound will definitely die if it is not treated urgently, right?

Needless to say, conjurers in this world are really high-risk occupations.

I don't know if Gojo Satoru knocked him unconscious and put him in a sack and brought him back, would he be so angry that he would directly overturn the Sear Continent.

Jianren Qihai held a knife wrapped in cloth in his left hand, as if he had just been scooped up from a sea of ​​blood. His short, light-blond hair was covered by the scarlet blood, and his glasses didn't know which battle he was in. The middle was broken, leaving only the squeezed and deformed spectacle frame standing firm on the bridge of the nose.

In addition to the most conspicuous severed arm, there were no less than ten kinds of wounds of varying degrees of severity, as well as scorched black burn marks.

After suffering this degree of injury, he is still ready to fight like a normal person, which is really a dedicated worker.

As a member of the high school who seems to have joined but has not yet started enrolling, Sakura has also met Mr. Nanami.

In my impression, this is an unsmiling adult.

But she didn't expect that Mr. Qihai, who didn't seem very approachable, could be so strong--many of these could be regarded as fatal injuries, right?

Anyway, the most important thing right now should be emergency treatment, right?

Why can one or two be able to slash people with a knife like a normal person?

The real person rolled back and stabilized his body, as if he didn't notice the severe pain caused by the broken bones and liver of his body, he showed a not-so-beautiful smile as if nothing happened.

"That bastard Leuhu is really... He will definitely take revenge for anything he says. In the end, he couldn't even see his shadow."

"The plan is not as simple as sealing Gojo Satoru—"

Yivian was keenly aware of the information revealed in his words, but did not speak.

In disbelief, Hu Zhang asked everyone's thoughts: "Seal?"

"Huh?" Zhenren looked at him innocently, with a strange arc slowly forming on his lips, "Don't you guys know yet? Gojo Wu-"

"It's sealed."

"Seal-seal-oh-"

Although I want to get more useful information out of that cursed mouth, I have to say that that guy's face is really irritating.

Evian clenched her fist silently.

The news hit everyone like a bomb.

Including Sakura and Panda who have already learned from Evian that there is a high probability that there is a difficult situation at Gojo Satoru.

No one can put the two words "Gojo Satoru" and "seal" together. Even if they are forcibly linked together, it must be Gojo Satoru who sealed someone else.

Before that, they were so determined.

After all, he is the strongest.

How could the strongest be sealed?

Obviously, this Hongmen Banquet is similar to every time in the past when he himself said that he "had a little errand".

But there was no need for that curse to invent such an instant lie.

Moreover, it is still not under control so far.Even the situation that is already tilting out of control is the biggest evidence.

Although he didn't want to admit it, maybe what he said was true.

Gojo Satoru was sealed.

Yivian knew that this would be no less than a bolt from the blue to all those under his protection.

How could the strongest fail?

Not to mention the strongest named "Wujo Satoru".

This simple but irrefutable sentence can easily make people who are used to leaving all their troubles to Gojo Satoru panic.

But they won't.

The real person still had a malicious smile on his face, and in the next second, he saw a fist wrapped in black magic power heading straight for the door.

He changed the shape of his legs in time and quickly swept back. The knotweed turned around and changed the direction of the attack, followed closely behind.

The heavy fist condensed with anger slammed on the flesh, making a tooth-piercing sound.

While guarding against the sharp thorns piercing his vitals from time to time, the knotweed stick kept attacking like a dexterous leopard.

"It doesn't matter if what you're telling is a lie or the truth, even if it's true, we will definitely bring Mr. Wutiao back."

see...

Evian probably understood that Gojo Satoru never thought of giving up the idea of ​​the magic world even if he hated it.

A group of cubs full of vitality and hope.

As long as they can work hard to grow up, they must be able to change those rotten mud, right?

Noticing that she hadn't said a word so far, until she saw the severely disabled person who was about to charge at Fuhei and the knotweed stick without saying a word, she felt a little bit of respect.

Really reliable adults.

Having said that, Yivian still slid off the warm giant panda, and stretched out her hand to beckon Sakura to hold him down, "If this guy continues to mess around, let alone bring Wu back, he can play himself to death. "

In fact, Sakura didn't use much strength - there was almost no intact part of Mr. Nanami's body, and she was worried that she would pull the sticky flesh even when she grabbed a little remaining corner of the clothes.

good guy...

As soon as he moved, black blood seeped out from the severed arm again——