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

It never occurred to Guan Yueyin that his first assignment ended in failure.

In the nine years of study, this was the first failure he got. How should I put it, it is very commemorative.

Fortunately, he is different from a certain Akashi elementary school boy who used to be a member of the student council. He doesn't pay much attention to winning or losing. As soon as he walked out of the office, he left behind the frustration that lasted less than ten seconds, and turned his head to talk to Gojo Satoru. Chatted heartlessly.

"It's the first time I've been lectured by a teacher." Guan Yueyin said curiously.

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't believe it: "Is it true? I thought you were a problem student who was taken to the office by the teacher every now and then."

"What are you doing lying to you? I am a top student who became the president of the student union." Guan Yueyin said triumphantly, "No matter what I did, I was never caught by the teacher."

"Let me just say, you don't look like the type to follow the rules." Gojo Satoru patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, with me here, the office will be your second home from now on."

"? Thank you, my good roommate."

Avalokitesvara needed to return the magic tool, so Wujo Wu went back first.

On the way, he ran into Jai Nigzi who was returning from his mission, and the other party stopped him.

"Here, as a present, you and Wu both share." Jiarui Nishizi handed over a box of beautifully packaged wagashi, "I don't know if you like sweets, but if you don't like it, just give it to Wu."

"I like it very much, thank you." Guan Yueyin accepted it without any hesitation, "Does Wu like to eat sweets?"

"He's a heavy sugar lover."

"So that's it, I wrote it down. By the way, can I call you Nitro?" Guan Yueyin asked.

He and the other two in the same grade already called each other by their first names, and it didn't seem very good to exclude Jiawen Nizizi, and they also called each other by their first names, so it shouldn't be too much to add him.

Jia Ruozi said nonchalantly, "Sure, then I'll call you Yin too."

"Great." Guan Yueyin raised her eyebrows, sincerely happy to bring the relationship between the two closer.

He immediately changed his name to a new address: "Glass, didn't Jie come back with you?"

"He went to the vending machine to buy drinks." Jiarui Glass glanced at the tennis bag he was carrying, "How is today's task? Did it go well?"

"The mission went well, but when I came back, I was scolded by Teacher Noctua."

Guan Yueyin recounted the experience of leaving the assistant supervisor to have dinner without paying the bill, including the worry about Gojo Satoru who treated guests to a top restaurant, and also said a few words of praise such as "beautiful people and kind hearts".

Jia Ruozi was shocked when he heard that, there are actually human beings in this world who can sincerely praise Gojo Satoru just after meeting him.

Guanyueyin: "?"

Why does the new classmate look at him like an alien?

"You can eat it boldly." Jiarui Nitzi conveyed the idea of ​​pulling the wool hard, "Just like what he said, you can't eat him for ten meals a day."

Guan Yueyin thought, since classmate Nitzi said so, then Wu must not be showing off.

Compared with the unreliable client, he is more willing to trust this student who looks more mature and calm.

"The magician is really rich." Guan Yueyin said with emotion.

"It's not just for this reason, Wujo belongs to the Wujo family, and Wujo is one of the three royal families in the magic world."

Guanyueyin nodded suddenly. In this way, Gojo Satoru did mention that his spells are ancestral: "The Yusan family is the kind of powerful and powerful family, right? It's similar to the chaebols in the world of ordinary people."

Jia Ruozi nodded: "It can be understood in this way."

"Is it true that Wu said they are the strongest?" Guan Yueyin asked curiously. He could feel the strength of Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, but claiming to be the strongest sounded a bit exaggerated.

however--

"Satoru's birth changed the balance of the world."

"Huh huh huh!?"

Jia Ruozi briefly popularized the power of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru was born with six eyes that only appeared once in hundreds of years. With the inherited ancestral spell "No Lower Limit", he can easily do outrageous things like interfering with atoms and dominating space. His birth overturned the entire magic world , the balance of the world was broken, and with it, the curse spirit became stronger.

Guan Yueyin was stunned when he heard it.

It's unbelievable, obviously possessing such a strong strength, but only relying on character alone leaves an unreliable impression on people.

His focus seems a bit off.

"It's really hard to get in touch with each other. It's more like a cold and ruthless type based on listening to her background, but she is a bit..." Guan Yueyin paused, and thought about her words, "Too lively."

"It's hard for you to come up with such a euphemistic adjective."

"Hahaha, but Wu is really good. Those innocuous little personalities are still tolerable. Maybe it's because of this that he looks more lively?"

Jia Ruozi looked at him strangely for a while, and came to a conclusion: "You must be very popular in the previous school."

"Okay? But I have a good eye for people."

"Really."

The two chatted for a while and it was over. Guan Yueyin did not forget to return the magic tool. Jia Ruozi originally wanted to go with him, but she had to give up after he repeatedly assured that she knew the way.

The next day, Guan Yueyin was taken out to do the mission again, and this time he was assigned to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie had expected this for a long time, and that day he even made a bet with Jia Ruzizi that there would be something wrong with Gojo Satoru and the transfer students on missions together.

"In the end, who won?" Guan Yueyin stuffed the magic tool into the tennis bag.

"Nobody won, and neither of us wanted to bet on the 'no' side."

...This is probably the camaraderie among first-year students.

When they arrived at the entrance of the high school, the assistant supervisor responsible for sending them to the mission site was still Mr. Kitamura.

Guan Yueyin immediately apologized to the other party: "Mr. Beicun, I am really sorry for what happened yesterday!"

Mr. Beicun has a good temper, he smiled shyly: "It's okay, Wutiao and Xia You often forget about me, I can already judge when I can leave on my own."

"!" Guan Yueyin looked at Xia Youjie in shock.

Well, you have thick eyebrows and small eyes!He thought he was a good student, but it turned out he was also a troubled boy like Wu!

Xia Youjie returned an innocent smile: "What's wrong?"

Guan Yueyin said deeply: "It turns out that Teacher Ye Moth's office is a three-person room."

Xia Youjie: "?"

The mission location was a movie theater, and the crowd had already evacuated ahead of time. Because the location of the curse spirit was confirmed this time, Mr. Beicun, who got off the car together, put down the tent.

"Born from the dark, from the dark to the dark. The filth and filth will be wiped out."

The black mantra power covered this area from top to bottom like ink spread by smudged ink, functioning like an enchantment, and ordinary people would not notice the movements happening here.

Guan Yueyin pulled down the zipper of the tennis bag a little, so that she could take out the magic tool immediately, and then rushed into the cinema with Xia Youjie.

As soon as she stepped into the cinema, Guanyueyin keenly caught a faint smell of rust.He remembered what Mr. Kitamura said in the car. Although most people went to seek refuge, some people were killed before they could escape from the movie theater, and there was little hope of surviving.

He looked towards the end of the corridor, and as expected, there was a scarlet bloodstain on the corridor and the floor, which should be traces left by dragging.

"Be mentally prepared, you may see some bad situations." Xia Youjie was afraid that Guan Yueyin would not be able to bear such a scene for a while.

"Yeah." Guan Yueyin clenched the phone in his pocket, a bad but clear memory flashed in his mind.

He couldn't understand this kind of thing.

The smell of blood was still weak at the door, and became stronger as it got deeper. At the corner lay a male corpse with half of his body missing, and a mixture of meat and internal organs was dripping on the ground.

Guan Yueyin couldn't bear to look away, suppressed the discomfort in her stomach, and continued to run forward with Xia Youjie.

"Are you okay?" Xia Youjie glanced at him, "It's true that you won't get used to it at first."

Guan Yueyin's complexion is not very good: "It's okay, I'll go to the video store and borrow all the bloody and violent DVDs to watch once I get back."

"...do you have that much money?"

Guan Yueyin was poked at the sore spot: "Thank you for reminding me, I think I have something to do now."

After turning the corner, they found the missing half of the male corpse at the door of a projection hall, and the curse spirit was inside the projection hall.

"Yin, I'll leave it to you later, I'll make a move if there's any danger, is that okay?"

"Okay." Guan Yueyin took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and stepped on the pool of blood, leaving a row of dark red footprints.

Xia Youjie slowed down and retreated to the rear.

Guan Yueyin pushed the door open without looking sideways, and the nauseating stench came over his face in an instant, as if a layer of meat sauce that had been stored in the smelly ditch for a year was applied to a rag that had never been cleaned, making him feel sick. I couldn't help but frowned.

Most of the seats in the film and television hall were destroyed, and a curse spirit that was as high as the ceiling broke into his sight. It was a female victim.

The curse spirit let go of his mouth, and the victim fell from above like a dilapidated doll, rolled on the floor for a few times, and finally stopped face up.Those lifeless eyes were wide open, and the panic and despair in her life could be seen from her expression.

The curse spirit grinned and raised his leg.

Seeing that it was about to trample the corpse into a pulp, suddenly, a piercing cold light flashed, the inhuman limbs were broken, and the splashing purple blood was like a water curtain blown up by the new wind.

The not-so-smart mantra froze for a second. It lowered its bulky head, and an ax was firmly stuck on the floor in front of it, like a sword in the stone waiting for a warrior to draw it out.

It tilted its head and met a pair of red eyes burning like flames.

Guan Yueyin stared at it fiercely, her tennis bag was empty: "Blind man? Think I'm not here?"