Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Yujin Yuzhang, a student of Sugisawa No. [-] High School, resolutely swallowed the finger of the super-cursed object-two-faced Su Nuo in order to save his senior and Fu Heihui from the curse spirit.

The good news is that he was not swallowed by the cursed object, and became the container of the two-faced Nuo and retained his self.

The bad news is that he is going to be sentenced to secret execution.

Another piece of good news is that the white-haired magician named Wutiao Wu won a reprieve for him. He can die after absorbing all the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo. At present, only six fingers are kept by the High School of Magic. There are a total of twenty, which is equivalent to an indefinite probation.

"—However, there is actually another possibility."

Wujo Wufan sat on the chair, put his hands loosely on the back of the chair, and stretched out a finger with a smile: "There may be someone who can solve your crisis."

Knotabazu Yujin was taken aback: "Really?"

"Really, but that person's technique is very strange, and I'm not sure about it."

"Then when are we going to find him?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at the time on the phone: "Now, he should be home at this point."

"Home? I, should I prepare a meeting ceremony?" Knotaba Yuhito was tensed by this sudden visit.

"No need." Gojo Satoru waved his hand casually, and the rope tied to Knotweed Yujin fell off, "If he can do it, he will definitely help you, after all, he will never miss the opportunity to fight against his superiors .”

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Is this the inside story that he can know?

Knotabagi Youroto stretched his wrist, it was unavoidable that he felt a little uncomfortable after being tied upside down for a long time.A large shadow cast down from top to bottom, he raised his head, and it was Gojo Satoru walking beside him.

Gojo Satoru pressed his shoulders and said lazily, "Okay, let's go~"

Yuzu Yujin glanced at the hand on the shoulder, obviously the other person's posture was quite relaxed, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and was firmly pressed on the seat.

"That..." he said weakly, "I can't stand up like this."

"It's okay, I'll take you there with teleportation."

"Teleportation!?" Knotabagi Yuhito opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if the death-relief crisis he talked about just now had been forgotten by him, "Can it be done? Even me?"

"Yeah, it's gone in a 'shua'."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face stopped, the frivolous mask was broken for a moment, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

He clicked his tongue: "Tsk, that idiot set up the tent again..."

--account?

Unfamiliar words came to his ears, and before Hirohito Katsuobu had time to ask questions, suddenly his eyes flashed, and the surrounding scene changed, from the weird confinement room to the corridor inside the house.

Losing the chair under him, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot about you~" the culprit said without apology.

"It's okay." Knotabagi Yuhito was good-tempered and didn't take it to heart.

He put his hands on the floor, got up from the floor, and looked around curiously: "Is this right here?"

Compared with the confinement room just now, the style of the corridor looks very ordinary, there are no strange talisman papers, and there is no underworld lighting. The bright lights make him feel that he has returned to the world of normal people after a long time. It can be judged that it is a big family.

The only thing that was out of the ordinary was the room they were facing.

A thick and dark enchantment like ink enveloped the room, isolating it from the outside world, like a witch's residence in the depths of the forest for a long time, as long as one stepped into it, an unfortunate tragedy would happen.

——Is this the account?

Knotabagi Yuhito swallowed nervously, an image of a wizard in a black robe emerged in his mind.

With a mysterious smile, the wizard of unknown gender poured him into the cauldron for boiling potions. While stirring with a wand, purple-black bubbles bubbled up. The color of the soup was as thick as tent.

Finally, the sorcerer leaned down to his ear, which was only breathless, and whispered like a devil: "The fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo have been boiled out..."

Knotabagi Yuhito slammed violently.

Woow, he doesn't want to be thrown into the pot and cooked!

Gojo Satoru patted the tent that blocked him out, and made a bang like knocking on the door, and then put his hands in front of his mouth, making a trumpet shape:

"Yin, quickly untie the curtain—let me in—"

Knotabagi Yuhito's fantasy was shattered by a familiar name.

--sound.

He remembered that Gojo Satoru and Fu Heihui had mentioned this name.

……

After learning that Gojo Satoru lined up to buy edamame fresh cream Kikufuku, Fuguro Hui gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I went to buy a souvenir first when it comes to important matters related to human life..."

"Don't tell Yin." Gojo Satoru solemnly took care of him.

Holding Xi Jiufu's bag, Fu Heihui nodded expressionlessly: "I see, I will definitely tell him."

"No! Absolutely not! I don't want to experience the lecture mode of the dean again!"

"That's what you asked for." Fu Heihui's attitude of killing relatives righteously was as firm as a rock.

Gojo Satoru pitifully played the emotional card: "But I also brought him a copy."

"He doesn't like sweets."

"But he'll be happy."

"..."

The stern and selfless Fu Heihui was defeated by a single sentence.

His face was covered with a big word of contempt: crumbs.

What kind of strongest conjurer is he who brings out Yin's mood and becomes a rescuer!

In the next second, the two-faced Su Nuo released by the knotweed Yuren attacked and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Although Fu Heihui didn't respond anymore, Gojo Satoru curled the corners of his mouth very confidently.

nailed it.

It seems that Kei will not tell the tone.

……

The memory ends.

Yuzu Yuhito has refreshed his imagination of the owner of the room. He can make the unscrupulous Gojo Satoru take special care of him, and he can also make Fu Heihui, who is putting on a bad face, stop saying a word. This mysterious person named Yin must be He is the gentle and mature big brother next door type.

But his fantasy was shattered again.

After Gojo Satoru knocked on the account for half a minute, a clear voice that had nothing to do with gentleness came out of the room ferociously, and the content was quite different from the word mature.

"Don't make noise! ​​Wait until I finish this game!"

"Pause for a moment~"

Gojo Satoru coquettishly said in a tone that could make people sick and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The owner of the room continued to shout: "Why is the game suspended! Are you a mother who urges children to eat dinner!?"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Huh?Is this the original persona?

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." Gojo Satoru sighed helplessly, then turned to look at the pink-haired boy with bean eyes, "Wait until he finishes playing the game."

"Can't we go in?" Knotabagi Yujin asked.

"He set up a tent that "the Wujo Wu and the dog are not allowed to enter." Gojo Satoru shrugged and complained, "Obviously, I used to hang a sign at the door, but now I'm not allowed to go in because I don't want to say hello, and I will frighten him to behave abnormally, just like It's like playing a music game and jumping out of spam messages.Is it too much?He even compared me to spam messages. "

Yuzu Yuhito didn't know anything else, but this metaphor made him feel very involved, and he could even understand the mood of the owner of the room.

However, since it is "Wujo Satoru and dogs are not allowed to enter", does that mean that he can enter?

But it's impolite to break into a stranger's room alone, and the person next to him will definitely yell and protest for a long time, so it's better not to do it.

So, Yuzu Yuhito looked at Gojo Satoru who couldn't wait for ten seconds with a pea-eyed expression and knocked on the bill.

"Yo--haven't you finished typing--"

"Stop playing! I'm still outside! There are other guests!"

"Yin-chan~ let me in quickly~"

"Avalokitesvara! Gaover! Avalokitesvara! Gaover!"

"Ah! The invincible Gojo Satoru suffered from heat stroke in the corridor! He's about to faint!"

"Gojo Satoru! Gaover!"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

How do you feel a little bit of fun in it?

The only effect of this sleazy stand-up comedy is to let him know the full name of the owner of the room.

——Avalokitesvara.

After Gojo Satoru relentlessly knocked for 10 minutes, the hard work paid off, the dark barrier finally disappeared, and the painting style of the normal world consistent with the corridor was restored.

With a "click", the closed door opened.

The first thing that appeared in the field of vision were two eye-catching dull hairs, swaying like an antenna detecting the existence of human beings, and then, a gilt-haired head protruded from the door, with fine strands of hair running down the neck The lines hang down, covering the skin behind like a wolf's tail.

It was a blond young man with a handsome face. He frowned slightly, and his impatient expression made his aura a bit fierce.

He doesn't look old, and he naturally exudes a sense of vitality and youth. The dangling appearance of one long and one short hair makes him look younger, leaving the impression that he is about 20 years old.

Those bright crimson eyes glanced at Gojo Satoru unhurriedly, and finally stopped on the face of the strange visitor.

Knotweed Yujin instantly understood the meaning of "teaching director", subconsciously stood up straight, and bowed a standard ninety-degree bow: "Hello! I'm Knotweed Yujin! My favorite type is Jennifer Lawrence! Please take care of me !"

Fortunately, the other party was not as severe as Knotabagi Youhito imagined, his bloody eyes stared at him for a few seconds, and then he showed a hearty smile, as bright and dazzling as the afternoon sun.

"Hello, I'm Guanyueyin, the type I like—do you have to answer this too? Well, how about Yoichi Sifengin?"

"Last time you said it was Kagamine Rin." Gojo Gojo complained.

"The essence of human beings is dd." Avalokitesvara said solemnly.

"You remember you called yourself a one-push..."

"—Okay! It's not important!" Guan Yueyin coughed dryly, and quickly changed the subject, "What do you want me to do? Have you done anything immoral again?"

"It's not me this time." Gojo Satoru patted Yuzu Yuhito on the shoulder, "This kid ate something unclean, try if you can help him get it out."

Guanyueyin: "..."

Guan Yueyin: "Please send him to the hospital for gastric lavage."

"I'm afraid ordinary hospitals can't do it?" Gojo Gojo paused, showing a villainous smile, "He ate the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo."

"...Ah? What did you eat?" Guan Yueyin asked in a daze.

"Su Nuo's fingers." Wujo Wujo repeated with a smile, "Do you have hearing problems? Do you want me to take you to pick your ears?"

Guan Yueyin didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's trash talk. He looked at the pink-haired boy beside him, with an unbelievable expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost: "Isn't that thing indestructible? How to eat it? Is it a toothbrush? As long as With deep skill, can an iron pestle be ground into a needle?"

Yuzu Yuhito replied honestly: "I just swallowed it."

Guan Yueyin was dumbfounded: "You didn't choke to death? Your throat is really big."

Knotabagi Yuhito scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's okay."

"I didn't mean to praise you." Guan Yueyin rubbed her temples, "What happens after you swallow it? What's the effect?"

"As you can see, the body has not been taken away by Su Nuo, and the self-awareness is retained, and Su Nuo can be called out to switch freely." Wutiaowu explained.

"Then let Jie rub him into a ball and eat it." Guan Yueyin said nonchalantly, "It's about the same as a capsule, right?"

"..."

Even Gojo Satoru didn't expect his problem-solving ideas to be so fresh and refined.

Gojo Satoru tried to save his best friend's food: "Jie doesn't eat everything."

Guan Yueyin nodded: "Yes, this kind of content may not pass the review."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Is this the point?

very scary!Scarier than his fantasies!

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, walked around Guanyueyin and walked into his room: "Well, you know, the higher-ups, they quarreled for a long time and said they wanted to kill him, but I suggested that it would not be too late to kill him after he collected all his fingers. "

"They agreed?" Guanyueyin turned sideways, and signaled with her eyes to Katsuobu Youren to go in together.

"They have to agree if they don't agree." Gojo Satoru sat on the bed, as comfortable as in his own room, "But if you can separate the two, it would be great, and he won't have to die."

"Okay, then I'll try."

Guan Yueyin reached out and took out an external display screen from the four-dimensional pocket, and swung it at the bewildered pink-haired boy without saying a word.

He sat next to Gojo Satoru with a notebook in his hand, and skillfully dragged the new file into the hotosho.

Gojo Satoru leaned over, his fluffy white hair blocking a corner of his vision.

"How about it?"

Guan Yueyin stared at the screen for a while, then shook her head regretfully: "No, the layers have been merged."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He often felt that he couldn't keep up with the escape level of Yin's technique.