I'm not really a magician

Enduring the pain of the loss of a partner.

Ji Jiang stood up, not knowing who he was refuting, but he stopped talking spontaneously after meeting Luanju's gaze.

There was a trace of surprise on Luanju's expression, she did not expect Ji Jiang's reaction to be so great.

In the soul world, apart from the rumors about Ji Jiang's abilities, Ranju's impression of Ji Jiang has always been a Kuchiki girl who is easy to shy, abides by etiquette, and likes to cling to Rukia.

She also seldom expresses her opinions in front of everyone, just like any ordinary team member, without too distinctive features.

Maybe she rescued a human being with Zanpakutō and was summoned to Central Room 46 for interrogation after she came to the present world. This is the only extraordinary thing she did.

This is the first time that Luanju has seen Ji Jiang express her opinion on a certain matter so loudly.

This feeling is very strange, as if I saw my younger generation grow up, have their own opinions, and then refute to the adults, saying "I am right".

This feeling does not make Luan Ju feel disgusted.

At the same time, a doubt arose in Luanju's heart——

Why did Ji Jiang suddenly think and care about this question? Who did she meet?

"You're right." Luan Ju's voice was very calm, and the volume was not high, but it overshadowed Ji Jiang's voice.

She affirmed Ji Jiang's statement, but made Ji Jiang even more at a loss.

After being affirmed by Luanju, Ji Jiang stood there in despair, and suddenly understood his reaction just now.

She was hoping that Luan Ju could refute her.

While she was afraid, she also expected that Ran Ju's answer would give her courage.

The answer she wanted was——

"However, love is also understanding and restraint." Luanju's voice sounded low.

Ji Jiang's heart skipped a beat, but his heart was extremely peaceful.

This was the answer she secretly expected in her heart.

Luan Ju looked at Ji Jiang with a smile, and suddenly became indecent again.She stretched her waist, and said loudly: "I have said so much, Xiao Jijiang can't understand now, hurry up and read the information, I'm going to sleep first—"

Luan Ju stood up, opened the door, left Ji Jiang alone in the room, and went back to her own room.

Ji Jiang clutched his heart, not knowing what he was happy about, as if he had loosened some long-term shackles, his body could easily fly into the air immediately.

She let out a breath slowly, reached out and patted her hot cheeks, sat back in her seat, and read the rest of the materials.

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In the early morning of the second day, Ji Jiang stood outside the residential building surrounded by the cordon, with an ugly expression on his face.

Those guarding the cordon were not the police, but a few strangers wearing the uniforms of the auxiliary supervisor of the High School that Ji Jiang had seen many times and was already very familiar with.

Ji Jiang has already heard about what happened here from the surrounding residents.

The object of her visit——the garrison god of death who lived here died in a "strange death" in his residence.

To make matters worse, when Ji Jiang sensed into the residential building.Not only the filth was found, but also the faint aura of emptiness combined with the filth.

At this time, the people guarding the cordon noticed Ji Jiang's existence and walked towards her.

63. Chapter 63

Ji Jiang also walked over, and said to the auxiliary supervisor outside the venue with his usual expression: "Mr. Wujo asked me to come."

As she said that, she picked up the cordon and walked in under the surprised eyes of the two assistant supervisors.

Because the attitude was too hot as it should be, and Ji Jiang directly used Gojo Satoru's name, the two of them didn't even react to confirm Ji Jiang's identity.

The entire residential building was cordoned off and the rest of the residents had been evacuated.Ji Jiang found the room of the god of death who lived here, and walked in.

This is a one-person apartment, and there are still a lot of blood splatters in the house, and the remaining spirit particles and filth are concentrated on the sofa in the living room. The concentration is extremely high, and it seems that the attacking enemy has no intention of hiding it.

Judging from the angle of the spray of blood, the situation looks like the God of Reaper wearing a prosthetic skeleton was suddenly pierced by a weapon while sitting in front of the sofa.

There were no signs of a fight in the house.

This is not normal.

Unless it is a one-hit kill, such as cutting off the head directly, otherwise, the god of death who reacts will always resist.

But the shape of the blood splatter at the scene also indicated that the enemy's attack was far from the level of a one-hit kill.

And, apart from the splattered blood, there was no more blood at the scene.It was as if the god of death here had been attacked and disappeared along with the skeletons at the same time.

She didn't think about the possibility of the Reaper surviving.

Just like her original understanding, unless the god of death who was attacked can suddenly change time and space.

Otherwise, the situation at the scene was either that he was directly taken away by the assailant in an unknown way, or he lost his ability to move and was completely eaten after being attacked.

Void and curse spirit...

Ji Jiang thought of the special curse spirit he met on Leibo Street before.

That curse spirit was involved with Xu, it said "that lord" before it died, who is the other party.

Moreover, the location of the filthy stagnation is also very strange, only the sofa is there, and this space does not have the atmosphere that the black cavity has been opened.

If you want to hide your tracks, why does the enemy only leave traces here and not clear them?

If it was a deliberate demonstration, then why is there only filth here?

It's like appearing out of thin air and disappearing out of thin air...

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, Ji Jiang thought it was the auxiliary supervisor from outside who followed in, and wanted to ask the other party where Yikui had gone, but when he turned his head, his expression became weird.

It is the breath of five.

No way!Direct complaints let me come?

Ji Jiang looked at the door in embarrassment, seeing Wutiao appearing by the door, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I, I didn't use your name to come in on purpose." Ji Jiang coughed lightly and explained: "I was too anxious just now."

Wearing sunglasses, Wujo looked at her for a while with an unclear expression before asking, "Did you find anything?"

Ji Jiang let out a "hey", seeing that Wujo Wu was not going to pursue her for stealing his name to come in, he breathed a sigh of relief, told Wujo about her doubts, and then suddenly froze.

"Wait, why did you come to Wutiao to investigate?" Ji Jiang suddenly realized that Wutiao, as a special-level magician, usually deals with tricky tasks related to special-level, why did he suddenly investigate with her, and also to her This is no surprise here.

"Hmm... If the possibility of sudden transfer is ruled out, then the curse spirit should have leaked its breath uncontrollably when launching an attack. If you think about it along this line of thought—"

Wujo avoided Ji Jiang's question, and instead speculated about the possible situation of the curse spirit who had appeared here.

Even his six eyes failed to catch the filth beyond the sofa.

"Five!" Ji Jiang interrupted him.

Wujo Wu's voice paused, and continued: "It didn't want to leak it, but it had to leak it under the circumstances. Before that, it should have a special method to completely conceal its breath, just like some curse spirits It can be integrated into the enchantment of Tianyuan."

"Why are you here! What are you trying to hide from me!" Facing Wu Tiao's unusual attitude, Ji Jiang felt unspeakable anxiety.

In particular, Wujo hasn't even said a word to ease the atmosphere since they met, which is completely out of character.

Wujo took off his eyes in silence, looked down at Ji Jiang slightly, as if he would not let go of any change in her expression, and then said in a low voice: "Is he your companion?"

Ji Jiang pursed his lips, acquiesced, and then said: "I already know that something happened to him, you don't need to hide it from me."

"How many companions do you have in Tokyo?" Gojo continued to ask.

"Why are you asking this..." Ji Jiang's voice paused, his eyes filled with disbelief, looking at Gojo Satoru with the corner of his mouth twitching, his palms suddenly felt cold, and the saturation of all the scenery within his field of vision suddenly became very high few.

It was as if he had suddenly come to a whole new world, and he could even hear the sound of his blood flowing in his veins.

Ji Jiang shook his head in a daze.

It is already obvious why Wutiao asked this question.

Gojo Satoru thought that Ji Jiang's current state might be unstable, and wanted to reach out to stabilize her, but as soon as he raised his hand, his wrist was grabbed by the other party's conditioned reflex.

The next moment after removing No Lower Limit, the temperature from Ji Jiang's cold fingertips was transmitted to the brain center along the skin between his wrists.

Only then did Ji Jiang let go of Gojo Satoru like an electric shock, and couldn't help but look apologetically at Gojo: "Sorry, I didn't notice it was you just now."

At the moment of loss of consciousness, she seemed to have answered the battle of the Spirit King and Guardian God, and she acted with her body's instinct when she was about to exhaust herself.

After finishing speaking, she took two steps back lightly, and just about to speak, her head was pressed heavily.

Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses while rubbing Ji Jiang's head, looking expressionlessly at Ji Jiang who felt that he was wronged and dared not fight back, the sullen feeling in his heart became more and more intense: "Afraid of hurting me?"

Ji Jiang looked up at the progress bar on Wutiao's head, guessing that Wutiao was not angry.But because of Shunping's lessons learned from the past, he didn't dare to confirm it, so he didn't say anything.

When Wutiao saw this, he almost laughed out of anger, and used the method he used to treat Yidizhi and Fuhei, and slapped Ji Jiang on the forehead: "Forget it, do you think you can hurt me?"

Ji Jiang hugged his blushing forehead painfully, and glared at Wutiao: "Shouldn't you be moved by my care?"

"I'm the strongest, even if I fight with you, I won't get hurt." Wujo announced in an unquestionable tone.

"I don't want to argue with you." Ji Jiang whispered