Vests are the ceiling of combat power

Nekoyashiki Hanako defected.

This incident was like a thunder... Well, in fact, the conjurers had this premonition when she killed Knotabagi Yuren.

It is impossible for the curse master to completely clean up.Even in sheep's clothing, a wolf is still a wolf.

Perhaps the only ones who would feel astonished are her two contemporaries.

"Spell attacks have occurred in many places. Hmm, it's really miserable."

Gojo Satoru threw a small stack of materials on the podium, and said a few words perfunctorily.

Although the experience is similar, the slogan that Hanako Maoyashiki puts out is almost the opposite of Xia Youjie.

One is to kill ordinary people to build a new world, and the other is to kill all magicians from aristocratic families and establish a new magic system of equality and unity.

Her rhetoric is quite attractive.

As far as Gojo Satoru knew, many curse masters and suppressed conjurers had chosen to join her.

Nagasaki and Fuhei sat in the already empty classroom, they were so overwhelmed with emotions that they couldn't speak.

Even the classmates who get along with each other in normal times, Megumi Fukuro, the blood descendant of the Chanyuan family, is also on the must-kill list marked by Hanako Moyashiki.

Or the blindfold teacher's plan.

Nazaki broke the pencil in his hand.

She still firmly believes that the cat Yashiki Hanako they know is real.Even if the facts are in front of him, he will unconsciously explain it from the perspective of Hanako Nekoyashiki.

Isn't that what a so-called companion is?

"You have a mission in a few days. In Sapporo. Let's enjoy the snow scene by the way."

Gojo Satoru gave them a 30-day task time understatement.

"You are not allowed to come back before the time."

What task.Is it just to spend them?

But at this time, resistance will definitely be suppressed.

Kizaki glanced at Fuguro, and nodded slowly after confirming that the other party was thinking the same thing as himself.

She acted patiently, and then waited quietly for the get out of class to end...but Gojo Satoru knocked her head with the rolled up materials.

"You are not allowed to participate in this matter. Let the disobedient student go on a business trip for Yuta."

In fact, it was to save their lives.Letting a young conjurer like Kazaki Kazaki die easily, the waste of resources has surpassed that of rotten oranges, right?

This is a real revolution, many times bloodier than he expected.Well - but Nekoyashiki-san insisted, in the end it was the only way to do it.

Let her see the fruits of reform before Nekoya Shiki Hanako dies due to the curse.

This is the kindness that should be given as her teacher.

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So soft.It's also cold.

Knotaba Yuhito, who had barely woken up from the coma caused by the spell, subconsciously grabbed the things under him.

Is it a water bed?Feels a bit like rubber.

The slight groan from the curse gradually reached the auditory system of the rookie conjurer Hirohito Katsuobu.

The many filth left behind by the operation are clearly visible in the dark room.The heavy curse breath made him a little out of breath.

what.

Knotabayuhito realized one thing.

The ones that almost filled half of the room and the ones under him were all curse spirits.

The flame of curse power ignited from the body of the young conjurer, and was mercilessly extinguished before he could remove even a single curse.

The hidden incandescent lamp was lit up, and the mantra psionicist on top of the ghosts also emerged from the darkness.

"Hello, Su Nuo container."

The curse master with the strange curse pattern on his forehead looked down at his former companion, and the gray-black curse aura wrapped around his body, as thick as a curse spirit.

It seems to be a ghost phantom crawling out of the underworld.

It's Nekoyashiki.

Knotabagi Yuhito felt inexplicably relieved.

His memory is still stagnant at the sister school exchange meeting that was stained red with blood, Kizaki was shocked to a blank expression.

Even so, he still believes in the companions he recognizes.

Knotweed raised his hand and greeted familiarly: "Long time no see, Nekoyashiki."

Don't worry too much about her, this guy.

Surrounded by the cursed spirits, Hanako Nekoyashiki sighed involuntarily.

The atmosphere of the big villain can't be rendered at all.

"Gaozhuan, you can't go back."

Nekoyashiki Hanako, who specially used spells to make bright red lines in order to match her identity, took a sip of her wine.

"It's also very good to be a curse master with me. I will buy accident insurance for you."

Although the beneficiary is me.

"Okay." Knotweed Yujin replied quickly.

The only person who can plan the whole suspended animation and send him out of the high school is Mr. Wujo.

The leader is still his own cat Yashiki Hanako of the same period.

Is such a curse division organization still called a curse? It must be a decent team in its infancy.

Just one last question.

Knotaba Yuhito raised his head.

"Is our purpose to save others?"

"It can only bring a better life to some people. At the same time, it will also cause social pain, and there will be a period of turmoil."

The girl with short curly hair drank half a glass of dark orange whiskey.

"You care about this, is it called rescue?"

It's really hard to choose.

Unlike simply exorcising the curse, the ideals of Nekoyashiki Hanako and Gojo Satoru are not so pure and innocent.

Some people will lose their status or even their lives, some will pay with blood, and some will be implicated innocently.

"Knotweed Yuren."

The Lord of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts sits on the throne cast by the curse spirit.

"How do you choose?"

The grotesque shell of the magic world was ruthlessly torn open by Hanako Nekoyashiki, revealing the bloody inside.

She didn't exaggerate the plight of statusless warlocks and ordinary children like her in a large space, and she even just briefly touched upon it.The purpose of hiding the hidden pain behind the canvas is to make Knotabagi Yuhito withdraw on his own.

This wasn't his war in the first place.

"Feel sorry."

Knotabagi Yuhito thought for a while.

"I can't agree with such justice."

now it's right.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako breathed a sigh of relief.

She put down her wine glass, and when she reunited with her old friend Knotweed, the pavement for Hanako's limited edition Su Nuo had been completed.

From a distance of several kilometers, another body can be controlled remotely through the link of the soul.If it is not your own flesh ° body, it will definitely not be completed.

So what she controls personally now is the afterlife curse spirit from the future.The gray-black curse can be counteracted by the same color "fear", which is a body that is very suitable for becoming the master of demons and monsters.

The matter of Gojo Hanako is still in the box to be resolved.Do not dispatch for the time being, it is better to wait for the higher-ups to ask for help when they are in a panic.She couldn't believe Gojo Satoru at all.

"Then let you go to Sato Sakura High School in Kanagawa Prefecture. If you use magic tools to hide your magic power from being discovered by the "window", it will be almost invisible to the eyes of the high-level people. "

Nekoya Shiki Hanako thought for a while.

"It just so happens that there is an atmosphere of bullying on campus. If you go there, you will have a good time."

Neither physical skills nor culture will be abandoned.Maybe he could still get a place recommended by the designated school, and his academic qualifications crushed all the conjurers, and Principal Ye Moth cried and asked him to stay in school.

"School? Okay."

The good student Knotabagi Yuhito agreed plainly.

Since Gojo Satoru entrusted her classmate Knotweed to be arranged brilliantly.

Nekoyashiki stood up and stretched his body.

Now it's time to play a counterfeit match with Liangmian Su Nuo.

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