Vests are the ceiling of combat power

"chapter5 respiratory arrest"

Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic

After Gojo Satoru received the news, he exercised his rights as the head of the family again, and almost compulsively investigated the private lives of the previous generations.

Nothing.

"The head of the Wutiao family has no illegitimate children living outside the country within 20 years."

Gojo Satoru was lying on his back on the sofa, dangling back and forth.

"Several veterans push and push and no one admits, it's very troublesome."

"If possible, I hope to bring her to the high school, Wu."

The always serious principal Ye Mo Zhengdao made an uncharacteristic decision after deliberation.

If the girl fell into... or fell into the hands of the higher ups, it was obvious what would be done with it.

Assuming that the eyewitness records about the Six-Eyes and No Lower Limit spells are all accurate, and in the absence of any illegitimate children worth noting, it can be deduced that this new "Six-Eyes Warlock" was artificially created.

In the eyes of the higher-ups, Gojo Satoru, who possesses almost invincible spells, has changed from a handy knife to an uncontrollable thorn.

The existence of Yi Gu further increased their dissatisfaction with Wujo Wu, and it will be a matter of time before they find ways to contain him.

Creating a new Six Eyes is an excellent move.

If "Gojo Hanako" is really a masterpiece of a high-level person, even Gojo Satoru can't help but applaud him, and then give him a big hit.

Assuming that the Six Eyes is just an ordinary talent that can be produced under a little harsher conditions, the Wutiao family, as the feudal stronghold, would have already had a share.

Breaking through the boundaries of nature, passing through the sieve at a rate of wear and tear that even the ancient family can't bear, and being able to pile up a finished product with mountains of corpses and seas of blood is already blessed by God.

Who would have thought that the Liang°bow, obtained through all the hard work, would run away by himself and become involved in the Curser group.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.

However, you have to see it with your own eyes to draw conclusions.

"Good Gojo Satoru jumped up and stretched twice decently.

"Now go and see that Six Eyes...

"Five Enlightenment is here."

The white cat lying on the cat house Shiki Hanako's birth area let out a bored hache.

Nekoyashiki, who was wandering around the Panxing School, paused.Her appearance can be seen by anyone, but she cannot be exposed to the six eyes.

Whether it's the direction of the flow of the spell, or the curse of the real person deeply imprinted on her body, it declares how unconventional "Gojo Hanako" is.

Her diorama cannot be dismantled now.

Run away.

The spell borrowed from the cat-shaped mantra was running rapidly, and the girl's figure suddenly disappeared as if the frame of the monitor dropped.

Of course, this wave of mana power was captured by Gojo Satoru, who was already very close.

The white cat fluffed its fur lazily.

"60 meters."

It is already far away from Panxing Sect.

Moya Shiki Hanako may be able to get rid of Gojo Satoru's pursuit, but facing the 27-year-old Gojo Satoru, her clumsiness of becoming a monk halfway through is ready to come out.

"40 meters."

Gojo Satoru's mana fluctuated in a flash at the end of the block.

"It's pretty good at running."

The fingertips of the strongest magician were already on the edge of the blindfold.

"younger sister."

The white cat staying in the domain of Nekoya Shiki Hanako seemed to have a tacit understanding with her, stood up quietly, and the light blue mantra lingered outside the coat.

"There are 20 meters left."

No.

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before they are caught up.

[Determined to cancel Jizhiban: Whirlpool? Change]

The flow of mana power froze for a moment, and Nekoyashiki Hanako's real art was running crazily in the opposite direction.

[The third-level cursed catfish has been released]

Uh uh.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako barely swallowed the blood foam welling up her throat.

At this time, the white cat curse spirit has jumped out of the void and disappeared in the foggy sky.

Because the fusion time was too long, Maomao Wu's talent had deeply transformed this unsuitable body.Disconnecting now is tantamount to tearing flesh alive.

With the sudden surge of pain, Hanako Nekoyashiki, who had recovered her original form, staggered and hid in an alley where no one wanted to take a second look.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako was fortunate enough to experience the pain of gouging out her left eye again.

The escape ability of the cat-shaped magic spirit is much stronger than hers.And the deliberately downplayed master-servant relationship between them made it easy for Nekoyashiki to get in touch with him, and even take back the curse spirit.

Even if the two Wujo Satoru were already a few kilometers away.

"Is that all right?"

Mao Maowu complained loudly in the private chat channel.

"I didn't say that I would go to bed in person."

"You like it too." Nekoyashiki projected words in his heart. "Extremely cast spells and stretch your body under the clear sky, just like you used to be."

Just like his life before he was imprisoned.

so be it.

The white cat sighed.

It turned around at high speed in the air, and met the pair of blue pupils who were only a few meters away, facing each other provocatively.

Then return to the body of Nekoya Shiki Hanako in the next breath.

Nekoyashiki has been lying here long enough.She supported the wall and stood up, her spell power running smoothly, ready to change back to the identity of "Gojo Hanako".

"Sorry, did that cat... come out of the air?"

With hair covering half of his cheeks, the gloomy boy stood at the end of the alley, his puzzled eyes fell on the closed left eye of Nekoya Shiki Hanako.

Oops.

she thinks.

She was found.