Raiders of the Queen of the Damned

Yuan Mirai stepped into the gate of Aoba Budokan, and the sight in front of her made her speechless for a moment.

What's going on?

In front of her was not the Budokan she was familiar with, but a street full of Edo period style, but it was empty.

A light green haori floated down from the sky, Yuan Mirai raised his hand to catch it, and saw the white mountain pattern printed on the sleeve of the haori.

The style of this haori...is it Shinsengumi?

Suddenly, the sun sank to the west, the bright blue sky was dyed a brilliant orange by the afterglow of the setting sun, and dusk fell.

The scene in front of Yuan Future also changed suddenly with the sky.

She appeared in front of a hotel called "Ikeda House", still holding the light green haori she had just caught in her hand, surrounded by a group of samurai wearing light green haori.

The samurai drew their swords and rushed into the Ikeda house in unison.

Suddenly there was a mess of voices in the room, mixed with a few familiar voices from Yuan Future.

"what's the situation?"

"Hey, can you tell me what this is for?"

"Are they holding real knives?!"

Yuan Mirai also hurried in, and then saw the missing members of the Kendo Department.

I saw them wearing the kendo uniforms they wore during the training of the kendo department, holding harmless bamboo knives in their hands, and they were fighting these samurai warriors with katana swords full of confusion.Their feeling at the moment is probably like walking on the street and suddenly being dragged to shoot a TV show, and they are not prepared to refuse without speaking.

"Kill these rogues!" shouted one of the warriors.

Is this the Ikedaya incident?

"Sister Yuan?!" A member of the department saw the girl who was incompatible with the Shinsengumi, and asked loudly, "Why are you here? Is this some kind of prank activity?"

When he shouted like this, everyone found Minami Mirai standing behind the samurai holding a light-colored haori in his hand, and asked one after another:

"Senior Yuan, what's going on?"

"Is this a prank activity at the Budokan?"

"Are they cosplaying Shinsengumi?"

"Are these seniors going to guide us later?"

Before Yuan Weilai could answer, she caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing by her side from the corner of her eye, and she immediately retreated to the side, barely dodging the slashing knife.It may be that the samurai around her finally realized that the girl with the light-colored haori was not her own, and began to frequently swing their knives at Yuan Miku.

Yuan Mirai made a handprint while evading, and slapped in the direction of the samurai.Searing flames burst forth and engulfed the warrior, reducing him to powder in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Weiwei discovered that this group of warriors were puppets made of magic power by some unknown method.

"Damn it, it's like making a movie!"

"Is this a VR projection?"

"Did Senior Sister Yuan take the script of the urban supernatural being?"

"Sasaki, you can also tell your sister that you have encountered a supernatural event!"

Noisy, no tension.

Yuan Future felt a little helpless in his heart, these silly boys didn't know that everything in front of them was real, and they were still joking around.

"You——" she just started to remind them to be careful, and she heard a scream before she started talking.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" a member kept howling while holding his severed wrist, his voice was shrill and terrifying.He was all focused on talking nonsense with his subordinates just now, and he didn't expect that the samurai who was fighting against him would really hit him hard.

Seeing this, everyone felt as if their throats had been choked, and the noisy voices stopped abruptly.

Misfortunes never come singly, at the same time another person was hacked and wounded by the samurai.

The atmosphere became depressed.

"Don't be in a daze, get out of here first!" Yuan Mirai grabbed the stunned member beside him and shouted, "Try to lean towards me, and I will heal Sugita and Takahashi after I get out!"

Sugita was the member whose hand was cut off, and Takahashi was the other member who was cut off.

The members of the Kendo Club were at a loss, but after hearing Yuan Mirai's firm tone, they seemed to have found their backbone, and acted according to her words.Fortunately, they didn't become a mess due to panic, but some took the initiative to help Sugita and Takahashi, some tried their best to resist the samurai, and everyone approached Yuan Mirai.

At the same time, Yuan Mirai was also approaching them.

Because she only knows the yin and yang technique of range attack, she deducts a defensive barrier when she encounters a member, and when it's about the same time, she uses a large-scale fire yin and yang technique to burn all the warriors and clear a path.

She thought to herself, fortunately her spiritual power has been increasing recently, otherwise it would be really difficult to cope with the current situation.

Everyone finally escaped from Ikeda House.

Seeing the Edo-style streets, the expressions of the teenagers were more or less in a daze.As soon as they entered the gymnasium, they entered the Ikeda house, and they didn't know that the outside had become like this.

Minamirai first walked up to the pale Sugita, held his bleeding wrist, and used the reversal technique.

Just like in the game, her reversal spell can be used on others.Sugita's severed wrist muscles began to squirm, and a new hand grew in front of everyone.

Sugita was stunned by this sight, the newly grown hand clenched and opened again, repeating many times: "Gen, Gen-senpai..."

Yuan Mirai had already walked to Takahashi's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and the knife wound that ran through half of his body healed quickly.

"Listen, there is a curse spirit here, you can understand it as a monster." Yuan Mirai looked up at the second floor of Ikeda House, and she felt a strong fluctuation of spell power suddenly appeared there, "no matter what happens next Don't stay too far away from me, I can heal you when you are injured. As long as you don't die, I can keep you intact."

In fact, when she said these words, she was not very confident.

It is true that her spiritual power and spell power have been increasing recently, but it has not reached the limitless level in her game.

As for the curse spirit on the second floor of the Ikeda House, in terms of the strength of the curse, it is more than her now.It's not impossible, but it might be more difficult.

"I believe Yuan-senpai." Sugita spoke first.

As a person cured by Yuan Mirai himself, he has more trust in Yuan Mirai than others.He tried his best to suppress his uneasiness, and said with a relaxed tone: "When I leave here alive, I will spend a lot of money to buy a knife!"

Seeing that everyone was in a sluggish state, several members with relatively strong mentality also relaxed and said:

"Didn't you spend a lot of money to treat Senior Sister Yuan to dinner?"

"Sugita, don't put up such a flag of 'I'll do whatever I want'!"

"I'll set up one too! When I leave here, I'll have extra training to swing my sword five hundred times a day!"

"Shut up, the flag can't be set up casually!"

After their hard work, the solemn atmosphere just now finally became more active, and everyone cheered up.

Yuan Mirai, who was pinned on by everyone, felt that the burden on her shoulders was heavy again. After all, she was not a magician and did not understand the current situation, so she could only build a larger defensive barrier first to protect everyone in it.

After building the defensive barrier, she continued to strengthen the barrier, and planned to go to the second floor of Ikeda House to check after it was done.

At this moment, a piercing cough sounded from the second floor of Ikeda House.

Yuan Mirai looked up.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough!"

"Director, how are you doing?!"

Is it Okita Souji?

It really is the "Ikedaya incident".

The window on the second floor was pushed open, and a samurai wearing Shinsengumi light green haori was lying on the window, panting and coughing.He was coughing and wheezing badly, and there was someone beside him supporting him, with a worried expression on his face.

Yuan Mirai looked at the two people upstairs warily.

She didn't know that she was in the realm where the magic spirit was born, but she roughly speculated that the ability of the magic spirit was to create the illusion of the "Ikedaya Incident", allowing people to play the role of "rogues" and be killed by samurai.In the case that the samurai had been cleaned up by her, a new samurai appeared now, probably a new puppet made by the curse spirit.

So, where is the body of the curse spirit?

The "General Manager Okita" upstairs coughed and coughed, and suddenly passed out, and the people next to him called him anxiously.

A staff member said, "Well, I wanted to talk about it just now... Is this the Ikedaya incident?"

"Are we being taken by monsters to travel through time and space?"

"Compared to traveling through time and space, it's more like an illusion, right? Like Aizen's Zanpakutō in "Bleach"?"

"Flowers in the mirror and moon in the water are calling experts directly!"

Yuan Mirai was a bit dumbfounded, as soon as they relaxed, they started to get angry.

But they are still in the mood to joke, which means they have great trust in her ability.The atmosphere after Sugita and Takahashi were injured just now was too depressing. In comparison, the relaxed atmosphere now is better.

While they were talking, a dark purple fog quietly filled the street, gradually covering the area, blurring the figure on the second floor of Ikeda House.The voice from the second floor also gradually weakened, as if swallowed by thick fog.Only the sword held in the hand of "Shoji Okita" is still clear, like a lighthouse guiding the direction in the hazy fog.

Everyone unconsciously stared at the second floor of the Ikeda House, and saw two blurred figures blending together like plasticine, and the surrounding purple mist also gathered there, finally turning into a dark purple-skinned humanoid monster.

It is tall and tall, about two meters long, with no clothes on its body, and a pair of golden, bell-like round eyes embedded in its face.

It picked up the knife on the ground and grinned, showing its sharp teeth.

"Is it holding Okita Souji's sword?"

"I'm sorry, my San value has dropped, I'll faint for a while..."

"It's holding California Qingguang?"

"Based on monsters, is this Fu Sangshen?"

As they chattered and communicated, Yuan Mirai's body became stiffer and stiffer.

She shouldn't be able to defeat this curse spirit.

The moment it took shape, its spell power increased a lot, already surpassing her by a large margin now.

Not good.

Why is the conjurer still not coming, so passive and sabotage?

The curse spirit jumped down from the second floor of Ikeda House with a knife in its hand, its nose twitched a few times, and then it showed an intoxicated expression.It said something that Yuan Future could not understand, and smiled while holding its face in one hand.

Yuan Future: "??"

Don't know what it's talking about, but it's definitely not saying hello to her anyway.

The curse spirit slashed at her with a knife, at an astonishing speed.

Just as Yuan Weilai managed to dodge the first knife, the second knife followed, and she dodged the second knife in embarrassment, and rolled on the ground because of it.She didn't get up as fast as the mantra wielding the knife. When the third knife came down, she clasped her fingers together and made a handprint of "Jie" in the nine-character mantra, and instantly opened the barrier to block the knife.

So, she hates melee combat!

Her reaction speed is not fast. If she is placed in the game, she will be a mage with crisp skin and short legs.

Now she was beaten by the curse spirit close to her body. She didn't bring the talisman paper she drew during the test of spiritual power before, so she could only use the Yin Yang technique through the knot seal. The curse spirit always attacked her one after another, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

With the effort of her seal formation, the curse spirit can cut her twice.

The members protected in the barrier look at Yuan Future with full trust, or in other words, at this moment they can only trust Yuan Future.

"Senior Yuan, come on!"

"Senior Yuan, come on!"

"Senior Yuan, I will never laugh at you for almost failing the physical test!"

Amid the cheers of a group of people, suddenly there was such a sentence.

Source Future: "?"

Yuan Weilai roared: "Don't let me know who yelled that sentence later!"

Damn, she tried so hard, and someone pricked her heart.

In order to live up to everyone's trust, Yuan Mirai dodged the attack of the curse spirit, and at the same time dug out in his memory the powerful yin and yang technique that could be cast without talisman papers, and used it on the curse spirit in front of him.

But what she didn't expect was that this curse spirit could also reverse the spell, or maybe it had the ability to reverse the spell.

As long as the damage she caused to it is not instantly fatal, it can heal quickly.

Yuan Future frowned, and his expression became serious.If it goes on like this, she must be the one who exhausts her physical and spiritual strength first to lose.

The only way to source the future is to drag.

She will be dragged to the conjurer.

By the way, why is the conjurer still not coming? Is the speed so slow?

Looking at Yuan Future's expression, everyone realized that the development of the situation was not as optimistic as they had imagined, and they also fell silent. Suddenly, there were only the sound of the mantra wielding a knife and Yuan Future's yin and yang technique, mixed with them. footsteps.

Suddenly, Yuan Future was exhausted, unable to completely dodge the knife of the curse spirit, and a wound was drawn on the side of his waist.

Bright red blood spilled from the wound.

Who would have thought that the curse spirit stopped attacking.It held Yuan Weilai's shoulder with one hand, raised the knife with the other, and licked the blood on the blade with its long tongue.

It laughed harshly, as if it had found a treasure, and then it slashed at Yuan Future's waist with a knife, as if it wanted to cut a piece of flesh from her waist.

Yuan Mirai was unable to avoid being pressed by it on the shoulder. Amid the exclamation of everyone, she grabbed the blade.The tender palm was cut by the blade, and she "hissed" in pain.

But compared to the pain, Yuan Mirai cared more about——

The curse spirit seems to like her flesh and blood.

She suddenly had an idea that made her unbelievable.

Her body seems to be...

boom--

A big hole suddenly opened in the sky, and then the entire sky was like a shattered mirror, shattered into several pieces, and the real twilight light from outside came in.

A man in black clothes stood in mid-air, wearing a black eye patch, and his silver-white hair was tinged with orange red by the setting sun.

Yuan Mirai flashed in front of his eyes, and he was in a firm embrace.She was hugged by Knotaba Yuhito and ran away, dodging the continuous knives that the curse spirit screamed and swung. After Wujo Wu easily kicked the curse spirit away, Knotaba Yuhito put Minami Mirai down.

Yuan Mirai almost choked up when he looked at Yuzu Yuhito's sunny face.

Is he the conjurer sent here? !

What kind of suffering in the world is this, she would rather fight with the curse spirit for a while.

Gojo Satoru was crushing even against the super-level curse spirit, and the battle was over before Yuan Mirai could get over the grief that "one of the magicians who came was a 'two-faced Su Nuo'".The curse spirit who had been fighting with Yuan Mirai just now was like a sandbag specially beaten in front of Wujo Wu, completely incapable of fighting back.

"Yeah, it's done." Gojo Satoru playfully gave a thumbs up.

Yuan Future: Mom, he is so strong.

When the crisis was lifted, the members breathed a sigh of relief, and some almost cried.

"Master Wuwu, if you come later, we may be gone."

"Master?" Wujo Wu tilted his head, as if he thought it was interesting to apply the word to him, and said, "Isn't the speed very fast?"

Yuan Mirai couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Well, soon, it will only be 10 minutes after waiting."

Gojo Satoru's ears didn't know how long they were, but he could hear Yuan Miku's whispered complaints clearly, turned his face to her and said, "We'll be there in half a minute, so the speed is top notch?"

half a minute?

Yuan Weiwei took out his mobile phone and found that the call record between her and the minister was 1 minute ago.

"Occasionally, I will encounter it." Gojo Satoru explained, "There is a time error in the domain of the curse spirit."

It turned out to be the case.

Yuan Mirai felt more pain from the wound on her waist and palm after she relaxed for a while. She used the reversal technique to heal the wound.

Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared in front of her.

He bent down and stared at her: "Well - it's a very mature reversal technique."

Yuan Mirai was taken aback by his sudden approach.

Standing beside him, Youren Yuzhang put his hand over his mouth and whispered, "Teacher Wutiao...she is Yuan Mirai." He really couldn't associate this girl with the wife mentioned by the two-faced Nuo. She is a modern female high school student, how could she be the wife of the cursed king thousands of years ago.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Gojo Gojo looked at Yuan Miku more carefully, as if there was some puzzle on her body, he said suddenly as if on a whim, "Come to our school."

"Master, why is this still poaching people?"

"Sister Yuan is going to learn how to catch monsters?"

Yuan Mirai didn't consider transferring schools at all, but subconsciously asked, "What school?"

Gojo Enlightenment: "Tokyo Metropolitan College of Curse Art."

Higher technical school?

Yuan Mirai crossed his hands in front of his chest: "I am going to go to the University of Tokyo, not a college of higher education!"

Gojo Satoru said, "Actually, we are not much different from the University of Tokyo."

Yuan Mirai: "Huh?"

I just heard him continue to say: "There are two words Tokyo at the beginning."

Source Future: "..."

Grandma's, my fist is hard.

The author has something to say:

Higher technical schools are Japanese technical technical schools. I feel like they are equivalent to technical schools?College?