I'm not really a magician

After hearing the news, his long and narrow eyes slightly opened.

Behind him, a newborn mantra with gray-blue hair poked his head out from under the parasol: "In this way, isn't the premise of our success already half completed?"

The real person's voice was a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again, his eyes of different colors rolled, and the smile on his lips was innocent: "The next step is to revive Su Nuo!"

"Wait a little longer." The curse master living in Xia You's body smiled slightly, "Whether Wutiao Wu is dead or not, we don't need to do it, someone will help us verify it."

"Gojo Satoru seemed to be checking Xia Youjie's tomb before, and we have never heard of the curse spirit in Yokohama..."

The curse master looked at his palm, as if he was asking a real person, and also seemed to be talking to himself, "Did he find out? This will change the plan."

……

The black-haired girl calmly closed her eyes, her lips were pale and bloodless, and she was lying in the special dissecting room of the high school.

Jia Ruozi raised Ji Jiang's hand and squeezed it, noticing the abnormality of the corpse, raised his eyebrows, and became interested.

It has been five days since the girl's body was found, and it took two days to transport the body to the high school.

Before that, she had been called to deal with a series of orders given by the higher-ups after Gojo Satoru disappeared, and she had no time to deal with the corpse until now.

But the corpse was neither decomposed nor smelly.Although the skin is cold, the girl's skin is as soft as a living person, and there are no fatal wounds on the body surface. After the skin is cut, the uncoagulated blood slowly flows out. There is a strange sweet and sour smell in the air. Carefully distinguish——

strawberry juice.

However, the smell of strawberry juice smelled a little rotten.

Jia Ruozi's expression became weird.

She remembered what the person at the window reported, saying that this was the unidentified girl that Gojo Satoru temporarily brought with him when he went on a mission.

When she first heard the news, she thought that Gojo Satoru was capriciously adding fun to his mission.But now it seems that this girl may not be human...

Nitro thinks of the school's second-grade panda, who is the growth and emotional curse made by Principal Ye Moth. Could it be that this is the principal's new work?

So, is the core missing?The juice disguised as blood also deteriorated due to the long-term loss of control of the mantra?

She tentatively injected mana into this body, and then saw the skin that had been torn by the blade slowly heal.And this body is also extremely suitable to accommodate her spell power.

Jia Ruozi was completely stunned.

She didn't use the reversal technique just now, but simply used the magic power.But this body, which was suspected to be a cursed skeleton, automatically absorbed the spell power and healed the wound.

Has the principal's production technology made a breakthrough?That Gojo guy took her to the scene for an experiment?

Or this cursed skeleton was secretly taken out by Gojo Satoru for an experiment, and Principal Ye Moth didn't know about it at all, so he hasn't contacted her until now?

Thinking of this, Nitzi covered Cursed Body's body with a white cloth again, changed his equipment and prepared to ask Principal Ye Moth for details, when he walked to the corridor, the phone in his coat rang.

"Hey, Miss Iari?" Yizhi's voice was indistinct in the sound of the rain, and it sounded extremely hoarse, "Well, Knotaba Yuhito has passed away, and I'm on the way to send Knotabazu back. Do you have any Is it time?"

Jiaru looked at the trickle of water gathering and falling under the eaves outside the corridor with cold eyes, and was silent for a moment: "Ah, come here, I'm in the college, contact me when you arrive."

One by one, they are all so troublesome.

She hung up the phone, distraught, thinking about her life as a student.Now that two classmates from the student days died and the other disappeared, the upper management can't wait to arrange Wutiao's students to die, and the mood is extremely bad.

The family walked slowly towards the principal's office.At this moment, in the dissecting room, the fingers of the girl covered under the white cloth moved slightly.

The next moment, a white hand stretched out from under the white cloth, grabbed a part of the white cloth to cover his body, and walked off the stage.

"Sure enough, I felt right last time. The spells in my body are slowly engraved into this body... Although it's not very good, let me borrow it for the time being."

Xia Youjie, who was inside Ji Jiangyi's skeleton, looked at a hand that was completely different from his own, "After all, I also helped you avoid the end of this body being thoroughly dissected and studied."

……

Ji Jiang walked alone in the passage opened by Heiqiang.

Grimmjow's method of opening the black cavity was too rough, and the black cavity, which was already full of turbulent spirits, rioted because of his manipulation. She was almost sent away to see the Spirit King by surprise, the dark passage It made her miss the stable crossing gate.

In the past, there were hell butterflies leading the way when walking in the broken world, but now she walked alone towards the light of the exit and she didn't even dare to release the hell butterflies, for fear that this precious and fragile butterfly would be torn to pieces by the turbulent flow of spirit particles next to her.

After finally getting out, Ji Jiang saw the black-clothed Grim Reaper standing outside the black cavity, holding a knife in full force.

The black cavity opened directly in the sky above Yokohama, and it was difficult not to be noticed by the god of death stationed here.

An enchantment was set up around the place where the black cavity appeared to prevent humans with spiritual vision ability from seeing this scene when they looked up.

The god of death in black saw that it was Ji Jiang who came out of the black cavity, and was a little startled, and took the knife back: "Three seats of dead wood?"

The other party was a young boy with short chestnut hair, who looked no different from a real student.

It looked familiar, as if she had come here to deliver documents to Senior Rukia before, but at that time he was wearing an intern armband on his sleeve, so she never asked the intern for dead words.

Did you graduate and be stationed so soon?

Ji Jiang nodded embarrassingly: "It's me. I was accidentally involved in a dark cavity before, and I got lucky."

Garrison Reaper: ... Can this be explained by good luck?

This is probably the power of the Shinigami of the official class.

He had just been sent to Yokohama, and he was far inferior to the Reapers who had been stationed in this world for many years, who dared to fish in front of their bosses, and did not dare to question their bosses at all.

Although this third seat looks as harmless as Captain Rukia, when I saw her in the team before, she often smiled softly and talked to the people around her.

But the third seat still has a terrible reputation in the team, and then he heard Ji Jiang ask: "Is there any news from the soul world looking for me?"

"No." Reaper shook his head in confusion.

"That's good." Ji Jiang nodded slightly, trying to put on a majestic look: "You continue to work, ah, yes."

Ji Jiang innocently looked at the Grim Reaper who was sweating coldly after being stopped by her, and didn't understand what was wrong, so he continued to ask, "Do you know about the special curse spirit incident on Leibo Street?"

The boy carefully considered and replied: "Yes, I took office after that incident. Mr. Urahara told me that many humans with supernatural powers were investigating there at that time, so I should pay attention to hiding my identity during this time."

"How long have you been in office?" Ji Jiang asked.

"Ten days."

Ji Jiang: "Do you watch social news?"

"what?"

"Is there any news that the body of an unknown girl was found there?" Ji Jiang felt sorry for his own body, and felt that there was a high probability that he would never get it back.

If it was just burned as an ordinary corpse, it would be fine, but if it was used by the earth binding spirit that Gao Zhuan had encountered before, it would be a big problem.

"I'm leaving first." Ji Jiang originally wanted to ask Nakaya or Dazai in Yokohama for help to see if he could find it, since such a large skeleton can't just disappear out of thin air.

But without their contact information, I thought for a long time that I'd better go back to Tokyo to find someone from the high school for help.

By the way, Gojo Satoru still owes her the task money for exorcising the curse spirit.

Damn, I lost 5000 million yen for 5000 yen, and now I have to use this [-] to find someone to help get the [-] million back!

"That! Lord Sanxi!" Seeing that Ji Jiang was about to leave, the young god of death suddenly plucked up the courage to talk to Ji Jiang again.

Ji Jiang looked back at him suspiciously, motioning for him to speak directly.

"You, you may not remember me. You saved me in Mao two years ago... I, I have been following you and becoming the god of death. I have always wanted to thank you in person!"

The young Reaper recalled the terrible scene back then, and mustered up the courage to say what he had never had the opportunity to say.

Sudden mention of the Spirit King Guardian God War two years ago, Ji Jiang was slightly distracted, looking at the young man who was obviously much younger in front of him, a little unwilling: "So I have reached the age of my predecessor?"

"Eh?"

Looking at the panicked subordinates, Ji Jiang couldn't help laughing: "I'll accept it if I thank you, but I won't admit what you said about chasing me to become the god of death."

"Don't impose the responsibility on me, and you don't know what kind of person I am, right? Captain Aizen is still imprisoned in Wujian. Instead of following the path of others, it is better to think about why you want to become the God of Death. "

Ji Jiang couldn't help recalling what Ichimaru Gin asked her back then, and her naive idea of ​​wanting to join the third team led by Ichimaru Gin at the beginning. At this moment, she really felt the passage of time: "You were born before you met me." You entered Mao to study, what kind of thoughts did you have at that time? What kind of morality is your sword swinging for now, don’t throw these questions at me all at once.”

She walked up to the young subordinate and patted him on the shoulder: "However, tell me your name first."

The author has something to say: Five: Jie, although we are close friends, you have gone too far this time.

Summer oil: ...

Ji Jiang: ...

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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