My comics take the magic world by storm

"Why is there no sound outside?" Atsushi Nakajima was puzzled because he couldn't hear the sound outside.

They don't know what's going on outside now, the sound insulation of the room is very good, they have to press against the door to barely hear the outside sound.

But now I can't even hear the sound against the door.

The five people are like arhats stacked on top of each other, and their ears can't wait to stretch out to hear what happened in the living room.

Akai Shuichi was squeezed in the middle, with Furutani Rei and Mofuku Keimitsu on top, and Nakajima Atsushi and Dazai Osamu on the bottom. The four of them leaned against the bedroom door curiously.

People will always be taken away by the environment. A person's thoughts may be independent, but when he integrates into the group, he always unconsciously follows the logic of the group.

Akai Hideichi suddenly realized that he seemed to have been assimilated by these sand sculptures.

He, the dignified FBI agent, the most outstanding undercover agent, actually followed this group of people to listen to the corner.

Akai Hideo was expressionless.

A few of them leaned against the door, trying to hear every move in the living room.

And outside the window behind them, there are also two little unlucky guys climbing up, preparing to climb in through the window.

"That old guy really knows how to plan." One of the bald conjurers curled his lips, "Let us do the hard work of climbing the window, and he walks through the front door."

"The final credit should be credited to him." The bald conjurer was angrily, "The conjurers from these aristocratic families are really scheming."

"Who makes someone with a good background." Another conjurer comforted him, "Don't be angry, our opponent is an ordinary person, don't accidentally injure him, we are only responsible for taking him away, this kind of violation of the spell Don’t do things that follow the rules of the world.”

The bald conjurer snorted coldly: "Is it true that ordinary people don't know yet? Didn't you see that the first two waves of conjurers haven't been contacted yet?"

"Alright, alright, we're almost there." Another conjurer pointed to the glass window above, "Turn in through that window, and remove the anti-theft net first."

The bald conjurer smirked twice: "Leave it to me."

"I promise that people won't see that there was an anti-theft net installed here." The bald conjurer released a fiery flame from his hands and began to melt the anti-theft net.

The five people listening to the corner in the bedroom did not hear any movement in the living room, and Atsushi Nakajima's nose suddenly moved.

"Do you smell any burning smell?" Nakajima Atsushi sniffled suspiciously.

"It seems to have come from over there."

Jiang Gu Ling stood up straight: "Speaking of this, you guys think this room is a bit hot."

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the bedroom window, which stopped shortly after, and then the glass window was opened from the outside.

Everyone looked out the window.

"My flame can burn this thing to nothing." The bald conjurer bent down and stepped in from the window. He sold one leg, and more than half of his body leaned into the room.

He raised his eyes with a smile, and looked at the five guys in front of him who didn't look easy to mess with.

Bald Conjurer: ...

Five people:……

Jianggu Lingwuren: Smile.

woc!

No one told him that there were so many people in Huajiang Tuodou's family, and none of them seemed easy to mess with.

Is this the home of ordinary people!

The bald conjurer was silent for a moment: "Sorry, I went wrong."

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and the bald conjurer immediately wanted to take back the foot that had just been protruded.

Another conjurer outside the window whose sight was blocked by him wanted to wait for him to go in. Seeing that this guy wanted to retreat for some reason, the conjurer who was about to fall kicked the bald conjurer in.

"Go, don't get in the way!"

The bald conjurer fell in front of Jianggu Lingwu and the others.

"Really, what are you blocking the way? We have to go in quickly and arrest people together." Another magician jumped in from the window, turned around and tried to close the window.

Footsteps came behind him, accompanied by the movement of wrist muscles and bones.

Conjurer: ...

He turned his head stiffly, and five 'nuclear' guys were looking at him dangerously.

Osamu Dazai: "Tun-kun, be gentle, just beat him half to death."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Understood, Mr. Dazai."

Jiang Gu Ling: "Scotland, my hands are itchy all of a sudden."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "It shouldn't matter if you strike harder."

Akai Shuichi: ...

This is really all villains.

In fact, he didn't know why he was here.

The two conjurers were beaten badly.

In the living room, Wujo Wu wiped his hands, and lying on the ground was a guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was the middle-aged conjurer who had just entered through the main entrance.

"Five, Wujo Wu!" The middle-aged conjurer who was beaten into a pig's head pointed at Wujo Wu tremblingly, "Are you going to betray the magic world!"

Gojo Satoru put his hand next to his ear in doubt: "What did you say?"

"Do you know what you're doing!" the middle-aged conjurer roared, "This is an order from the higher-ups, ordering us to invite Mr. Huajiang to go."

"You are blatantly defying the magic world, do you know that!"

"What is this guy talking about?" Gojo Gojo plucked his ears, "Mr. Luban, can you hear me?"

Kishibe Rohan: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Five Enlightenments!"

Gojo Satoru stepped on his chest, his eyes were condensed, and he looked down at him.

The conjurer seemed to be able to see the indifferent gaze under Gojo Satoru's shadow through the sunglasses.

will die.

He shuddered, opened and opened his mouth again, but without making any sound, he closed it again.

Think about it carefully, they came to Huajiang Tuodou to 'invite people', and they were stepping on the gray line of the rules of the magic world. Leave traces to follow.

Even if someone knew that Gojo Satoru had killed him, so what?

Wujo Wu is the strongest in the world of conjuration. Even if everyone unites against him, they may not be able to kill him.

Thinking of this, the blood in the middle-aged conjurer's head suddenly became cold.

World, destroy it.

"No, I'll just give up now." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "Those dying old men sent you here."

"Mt. Fuji still knows how to thump twice under my feet." Gojo Satoru was very disappointed.

The 'Mount Fuji' here of course refers to Lehu, who has become a Buddha.

Kishibe Rohan walked up to Gojo Satoru: "Let me come."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave way to get out, Kishibe Rohan didn't hesitate.

"The Gate of Heaven!" A burst of light flashed, and a gap opened on the middle-aged conjurer's face, and then he opened it quickly like a book that is automatic without wind.

"This is the ability to read the hearts of humans." Wujo Satoru exclaimed.

This world is really amazing, whether it is a magician, a person with supernatural powers or a stand-in messenger, all forces restrain each other.

If there were only conjurers or people with supernatural abilities in this world, then the infighting would be more serious.

It's like a comic book world.

In their world, at least they can seek help from forces with other abilities to restrain each other. ,

Gojo Satoru crouched beside Kishibe Rohan and watched him flip through Facebook: "There are still pictures, this is really the ability to cheat."

"I'm really curious about what it feels like to be read." Gojo Satoru touched his chin.

"Why, do you want me to look through it too?" Kishibe Rohan glanced at him, "I solved No Lower Limit, I'll let you try."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand with a smile: "My past is all written in the book. If you want to know about me, please pay attention to the 8th volume of Huaiyu Chapter and the 9th volume of Yuzhe."

He can also play an advertisement as a joke.

"Do you need me to sign Luhan-sensei?" Gojo Satoru probed, "Getting the autograph of a popular manga character is not something everyone can experience."

Kishibe Rohan continued to browse Facebook and ignored Gojo Satoru's meaning. If he hadn't been unable to meet Gojo Satoru, he would have liked to have the words 'I can't speak for the rest of my life' written on this guy's face.

"I heard that one of your substitute messengers named Jotaro Kujo can stop time. Is it true?" Gojo Satoru was very curious.

Kishibe Rohan: ...

He hated Gojo Satoru for not being dumb.

"One more thing, don't ask me to help you in this life." Kishibe Rohan sneered.

Wujo Wu's eyes lit up: "So, you promised to help."

Kishibe Rohan stood up with his pockets in his pocket: "I just want to collect information."

He closed the book on the unconscious conjurer's face.

Kishibe Rohan: "How to deal with this guy, Takuto will be back soon."

Gojo Satoru: "...under the sofa?"

"Sounds like murder and hiding a corpse." Kishibe Rohan despised it.

Gojo Wujo spread his hands: "Then you have a better way?"

Kishibe Rohan: "..."

"He's too fat to fit under the sofa." Kishibe Rohan thought, "The dismembered body can be hidden."

Inspired by Gojo Satoru, Kishibe Rohan really began to think about this possibility, but he only thought that it might be used in manga in the future.

Even Gojo Satoru, who lacked common sense, felt that Kishibe Rohan was a little scary at this moment.

Cold sweat broke out from the back of the unconscious middle-aged conjurer, and he 'screamed' in his heart that he had become a world-famous painting.

Where did Gojo Satoru find this devil!

Dismemberment sounds so natural!

When Hanae Takuto came out of the study, he saw Kishibe Rohan and Gojo Satoru commenting on a pig's head and planning to dismember it.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou's expression was complicated: "You..."

"Rohan, I know that you try to be realistic in drawing manga, but don't do anything that breaks the law." Hanae Takuto patted Kishibe Rohan on the shoulder, "Otherwise I will be the first to send you to prison. "

The murderous maniac was by my side.

Kishibe Rohan: ...

Gojo Satoru stood aside, covering his mouth and snickering: "Pfft——"

At this moment, punches and kicks came from the bedroom not far away, and then the entire door was kicked open from the inside.

Two people who had never seen each other were kicked out of the bedroom.

Atsushi Nakajima poked his head out guiltily: "Hold, I'm sorry, Mr. Huajiang, I accidentally broke the door of your house."

"It's all the fault of those two thieves." Atsushi Nakajima pointed a guilty conscience.

Kishibe Rohan and Gojo Satoru looked at the little tiger's head in the bedroom, then at Hanae Takuto.

Huajiang Tuotou raised his forehead: "Come out."

Nakajima Atsushi walks to Hanae Takuto with a guilty conscience.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou was expressionless: "I mean, come out."

Then, Kishibe Rohan and Gojo Satoru seemed to be juggling, watching four people, Dazai Osamu, Furutani Rei, Mofuku Kagemitsu, and Akai Hideichi walk out from the broken door.

Kishibe Rohan and Gojo Satoru: ...

The two of them looked at Huajiang Takuto with complicated expressions.

Aquaman is by my side!