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The moment the no-lower-limit spell meets gravity, things become tricky.

Gojo Satoru naturally saw that Zhong Yuanzhong did not harm ordinary people, and even made a move to help the other party.

But what to say...

Since the end of the astral body incident, Gojo Satoru was seriously injured by Fu Heisher and learned the reversal technique. Before he could release that second-by-second emotion, he was suppressed by Saito Mori.

In addition, Xia Youjie is also busy recently, and it is impossible for Jiarui Zizi to use the reversal spell to fight alone with him. Under this boring situation-the Central Plains also appeared.

Under the six eyes, everything is transparent.

Gojo Satoru set his posture, and hooked his hands towards Zhongyuan Zhongya not far away, his handsome cheeks were raised up as if he was afraid that the opponent would not make a move.

But for some reason, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have some concerns, and did not accept his provocation at all.

"Move, little dwarf—" With a slight sarcasm and laughter, Gojo Satoru looked directly at Chuya Zhongyuan, who was about to gallop towards him with a red light not far away, and left behind faintly. Such a passage: "If you win, my brother will buy you candy—"

The former Central Plains also wore a gravitational red light, which quietly disappeared in the eyes of the surrounding people.Gojo Satoru raised his head, and saw that the Gravity Holder stepped on the air and kicked towards his face.

"Arrogant boy—"

Zhong Yuanzhong also growled: "Who are you talking about? Huh?!"

The companion who controlled his own gravity was as light as a swallow, but when he fell and kicked, he added infinite gravity, trying to kick Gojo Satoru's unbeaten face into a battle-damaged version.

but.

At the moment when gravity collides with the infinite spell, the power of different systems suddenly shakes the two of them apart——!

Nakahara Nakaya stood firm in the air, and Gojo Satoru also took a few steps back.

The two looked at each other.

It was shock, but also awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful existence in Tokyo." Nakahara Chuya slandered.Just thinking of this bastard boy who has a handsome face but can't say any good words, he waved his finger and said, "Boy, tell me your name!"

"What's your name, be an older brother." Gojo Satoru stood on tiptoe and slowly floated into the air directly by his own technique.

At first he wobbled a little, but with so many people watching, Gojo Satoru stabilized himself very handsomely.

The two young men suddenly stood in mid-air, which really scared the people in charge of the windows around them to get up quickly.

"Help, Mr. Gojo forgets one thing from time to time..."

It's outside!Even the Shinkansen is very close!Proximity means that once something happens, ordinary people can easily feel it.

The person in charge is half desperate and half performing a spell.

Seeing Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Nakaya going back and forth in the air, he looked at the sky, feeling extremely anxious-why did the tent fall so slowly! !

The tent—falls down without a sound.

From time to time, the figures of the two people who stayed in mid-air were missed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also controlled his own gravity, and he felt a little impatient when Wujo Wutiao lightly blocked his attack.

"Hide and hide there blindly—" Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corner of his mouth: "This kind of broken thing, I'll break it for you—!"

Gravity condenses here, and the ominous color is almost the same as this tent, as if it wants to swallow this piece of heaven and earth.

And in Wujo Wu's six eyes, he also seemed to see the giant beast standing up and howling--one step closer to madness, and then lost his mind!

Gojo Satoru's pupils dilated slightly, just like the crazy smile shown a few days ago after he recovered from his serious injury by Fu Heisher.

"Just a little more, let me feel your power—"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, and Cang condensed in his hand.

In the process of two people gathering and dispersing - the intact floor was also accompanied by further fighting, causing the upper layer to be broken down into dust!

Such a big movement directly stunned the window standing within the range of the tent.

"Is this the power of a super magician..." One of them couldn't help muttering.

The black suit standing next to him also looked at him stupidly.

The super conjurer is very strong, but this young man of unknown origin who still has the aura of a curse spirit is just as strong! !

the most important is………

"What should I do next? Is there anyone who can stop them ah ah ah ah—"

The black suit next to him hugged his head: "What should I do? It's almost two super-classes fighting here..." They were a bunch of disabled and weak, and if they wanted to stop them, they might have been crushed by this momentum before they passed.

They were terrified, and they only hoped that the two of them could see the situation as soon as possible—stop fighting, why don't we sit down and have a good chat first?

Just when they had this idea, Zhongyuan Zhong also fell into a state of almost madness - when he rose to the edge of the tent, Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes wide and slowly stretched out his hand.

Such an obstructive curtain that lowered the brilliance was torn to shreds abruptly by him!

The curtain that could block people's eyes was destroyed in an instant... The sun's rays fell gently on everyone present, but the black suit present was covering his heart, looking at the wreckage on the ground, his heart was cold.

Black suit: ...

save...

They called out silently, directly desperate, and even vaguely had the idea of ​​wanting to smash it.

But at this moment - the footsteps of two people suddenly appeared behind.

"It was really fierce."

"Isn't it, Alice--"

Hearing this, the black suit turned his head immediately.

Only a few meters away, the super magician Saito Mori appeared!

***

Cold drinks, ice cream, and this ready-made sun hat.

If it wasn't for the bad environment—the black suit might be shouting: Mr. Saito!Where are you going to travel, take me with you!

pity.

Facing this leisurely and elegant pair of partners, the black suit simply couldn't ignore the fight behind him.

"Mr. Mori..." As soon as the black suit made a sound, there was a burst of weeping, which made Saito Mori almost lose his grip on the iced drink in his hand.

"I probably already know the situation—" Saito Mori smiled lightly: "Leave the next thing to me?"

The black suit nodded quickly.

The title of super conjurer is reassuring after all.

He directly gave up his position and gave the home court to Saito Mori.

Like a natural leader, Saito Mori stepped forward familiarly. Even with an iced drink in his hand, he couldn't hide his self-confidence from the bottom of his bones.

And what he did next was undoubtedly completely labeled as "confident".

"Wu-kun—" Saito Mori opened his mouth lightly and called out.

Almost the moment he said this title, the black suit patiently waiting for Saito Mori to shine was stunned.

………Um?

Mr. Mori suddenly called Mr. Gojo, this is... Are you going to join forces with the two of you and teach that little black dwarf a lesson?

Saito Mori couldn't answer the confusion of the black suit.

After calling Gojo Satoru in mid-air, he turned his head and looked at the too unfamiliar figure.

—Who is that?

Saitomori called softly deep in his heart, and saw someone standing in front of him in a daze.

The floor-to-ceiling windows illuminate the memory brightly.

That blurry figure held a black hat in his hand, and his sapphire-like eyes stared at him for a long time.

Until—the other party bowed his knees and offered him respect and loyalty.

Almost instantly, Saito Mori pulled out the other party's name from this vague memory.

"Zhong, Ye, Jun."

After Saito Mori finished reading the names of the two people, he stretched out his hands directly.A look of waiting patiently: "Can I trouble you two to stop completely for my sake?"

The black suit behind him: ...

Finished!

Mr. Sen is gone! ! !

Is this because after solving Zenyuan Naoya, I feel that I can easily solve that little dwarf! !You must know that the little dwarf had a [-]/[-] fight with the super magician Gojo Satoru! !

In the black suit, he swears inside.

But all these complaints, in Gojo Wu Zhongyuan, also stopped fighting and thinking in an instant.

Gojo Satoru didn't have a good time playing, but he was very happy to see Saito Mori appearing here.

His eyes fell on the glass of iced drink in Saito Mori's hand, and it descended along the sky and landed steadily on the ground, hoping that he could drink the ready-made cold drink as soon as possible.

Gojo Satoru came towards Saito Mori... But at this moment, the unbelievable voice belonging to Chuya Nakahara sounded behind him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said.

"...boss?!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's boss made everyone in the black suit peek at each other.

Super conjurer Saito Mori... is the boss of the dwarf in front of him?

Did I make a mistake?

No matter how novel Saito Mori's technique is, it's still... a super magician who was personally stamped by Master Tianyuan!

They are like passers-by who eat melons and have little knowledge. Even wearing black sunglasses, their eyes are constantly flying around.

Gojo Satoru even walked over and put one hand lightly on Saito Mori's shoulder, showing his intimacy.

Saitomori blinked, looking at Nakahara Chuya not far away.

The black windbreaker and the hat with a sense of memory.

With the body shape unchanged... this person is perfectly integrated with the body shape that flashed through the memory just now.

At this moment, Saito Mori inevitably felt a lot of confusion.

but………

He looked at the more than half of the floor that was destroyed in front of him, even the cement layer was pierced, and the area where two sets of foundations could be drilled further down... Saito Mori paused, and said: "This is not a place to talk, Let's change places."

He looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan and turned around, as if he trusted him.

"Come with me, Chuya-kun."

Saito Mori had already turned around and left. Gojo Satoru looked at the mess on the ground, and made an encouraging gesture to the person facing the window: "Come on! I'll leave this to you." After speaking, he followed Saito Mori's pace and followed closely.

Black suits: ...

They opened their mouths to say something, but Alice, who was supposed to leave directly, held the ice cream in her hand, and stared at Chuya Nakahara with bright blue eyes.

"Come on, Chuya."

——I will explain to you what you are confused about.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the familiar Alice, no matter how turbulent his heart was, he had to admit that what Sister Hongye said was indeed true.

Then the problem is coming...

How does the "fake" who is staying in the port building now deceive others, and still maintain the appearance of a boss from beginning to end?

With this confusion, Zhongyuan pulled his hat and followed closely behind.It was just that when he passed the black suit, he heard a sudden "sorry" in his ear.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't stop, but his flickering eyes meant that he was in a good mood.

***

If you want to talk about things, it is naturally better to find a quiet environment.

Ever since—the three men squeezed directly into the back seat.

Saito Mori was squeezed in the middle by two people.

Saito Mori: ...?

The air conditioner is on in the car, but it doesn't feel hot.

I just thought it was a weird sitting position.

The barrage is also laughing.

[This is probably the easiest place for Mori to talk about things in the early stage, right? ]

[The place is simple, but the people are not.Look at Gojo Satoru, the super conjurer, the strongest!Look at Chuya Zhongyuan again. Although he is not yet a cadre, he will be promoted to a cadre by Mori himself in a year or two! !In other words, all the people in this car are big bosses! ]

Saito Mori caught this barrage, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Picked by him himself?

So... the boss that Mr. Chuya mentioned is indeed him, right?

But here comes the problem...

If he is the boss that Nakahara Chuya said, who is Saito Mori?

Is he still him?

Could it be that the short memory of nearly 20 years is fake?

As long as he thinks that his memories are all false, Saito Mori can't help but clenched his fists... Alice, who was one with him, felt the same way, and turned her head on the front seat holding an ice drink.

But Alice just watched, and didn't intervene between the three.

after all--

The repression remaining on her body has not been completely lifted.

As long as Lin Taro doesn't get back his identity and memory...his so-called incurable disease cannot be cured for a day.

She took small sips of the iced drink, and the three of them also spoke in this slightly weird atmosphere.

"Hello." Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the left, propped his chin, his eyes turned slightly: "You just called Asen the boss, right?"

"I said - did you make a mistake? As far as I know, Asen has lived in the Wutiao clan since he was a child..."

Wujo Satoru paused a little at this point.

After all, in the past, the tribe deliberately hid the news of Saito Mori, and he had no way of knowing it.But since he took Saito Mori back to the Gojo mansion after picking up the plane, and learned what kind of life Saito Mori lived through the mouths of his clansmen... all he was left with was a heartache.

"According to the time trajectory, Asen has no time to be the boss you are talking about at all."

"So the little man—"

"Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"

"I will never admit to the wrong boss." Nakahara Zhong also faced doubts, and instantly forgot Gojo Satoru's "little man" rhetoric.

"After all——" he turned around and looked at Saito Mori: "You are the leader whom I have dedicated my allegiance to."

Nakahara Nakaya's gaze was gloomy, looking at the young Saito Mori, he said: "Although I don't know what happened in the middle... It caused some changes in your appearance..."

"But Alice can't fake it."

Hearing this, Alice poked her head out immediately: "Isn't there a second Alice in the port building?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled, and then smiled gently at the girl.

"of course not."

Therefore, Alice is the only one, and the overly young boss in front of him is also true.

Chuya Nakahara has basically confirmed the identity of Saito Mori, and Gojo Satoru is also very clear that his memory has not been tampered with.

Saitomori, who was watched by the two people, held his head and let out a soft "huh".

"How to do it."

"It's impossible for a person to have two lives at the same time, right?"

There must be a memory that is true, and a memory that is false.

but……

The memories and figures that popped up from the depths of his mind from time to time at that time showed that he did indeed have another layer of identity.

Just like Alice who was first summoned by him.

Intimacy can be achieved automatically without acquaintance.

So……

Where did I go wrong?

Saito Mori was puzzled.

In the process of his thinking, the white light group appeared tentatively again.

Almost instantly, Gojo Satoru grasped the edge of the white light ball and crushed the edge of the white light ball.

At the same time, the top floor of the port building.

"Mori Ogai" who was sitting on the chair and playing the game console suddenly stood up, his eyes flickering with disbelief.

"What's going on...?! Why did it suddenly drop so much!!"

I saw such a line of words flashing in the void in front of my eyes.

[Success rate of Ogai Mori playing: 95% → 70%]

[Reason: Unknown]

The author says:

Thank you for the mine of the black tea latte, more than heart

The next chapter will be updated before 6 pm~

Made an appointment with Sister Yaoyao to open a Yuanshen pre-acquisition

Title: Heroic Spirits Come From Tevat [Original God]

Copywriting: Asuka of the Sixteen Nights died once

It wasn't until he was reborn in Tivat that he came back by chance, only to find that he was a cannon fodder in a comic that only appeared in two pages

Asuka at Sixteen Nights: Dull Eyes.jpg

In order to work hard to survive, Izayo Asuka is worried every day, exercising himself

But in the end, during the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, when he was pierced by a super-level curse spirit like fate

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear

"Traveler, what happened here?"

In the eyes of Zhongli, Zhongli is holding a long wooden warehouse.

Slay thousands of curse spirits, leaving a cloud of dust behind

Izayo Asuka cried out with tears in his eyes, "Father!"

Zhongli gave a slight pause when closing the wooden warehouse hand, then raised his hand to wipe away his tears

"It's all right, I'm here"

感谢在2022-06-1823:58:32~2022-06-2000:25:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 black tea latte;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!