Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

the next day, early morning

clap clap clap!

"Yeah! Shit, shit, shit!"

"Harder!"

The sounds of collision, gasps and encouragement mixed together.

"What are you guys arguing about so early in the morning?"

Zenyuan Shener looked at the two people in the courtyard with an unhappy expression.

Jinguji and Ieiri Shoko were each holding a wooden sword and slashing at each other. To be precise, Jinguji was on the defensive while Ieiri Shoko was on the offensive.

What is amazing is that every time Ieiri Shoko draws her sword, there seems to be a butterfly looming.

But this little bit of magic cannot eliminate the bad mood of the sky and the tyrant when they wake up.

"Morning exercise, can't you see that?"

Jinguji replied while blocking the incoming wooden sword.

Zenyuan Shener's forehead was bulging with veins: "Do you know that you are disturbing people?!"

The extreme five senses enhanced by Tian Yu Zhu Fu allowed him to hear everything happening in the courtyard clearly even from upstairs.

Jinguji was shocked: "This is my house! You and Riki are not married yet!"

Does this guy have any awareness of being a customer?

Zen Yuan Shen Er smiled evilly: "It is also my home now."

It turns out that the Heaven and Curse Binding is so comprehensive that it even strengthens one's face.

Jinguji cursed angrily, "Giveaway man!"

The Zen temple was actually proud of it: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Now Jingu Si was completely convinced.

A shameless person can be invincible!

With one more person causing trouble, morning exercises could not continue, and Glass's physical strength had reached its limit.

"Phew...it's finally over."

It was less than half an hour, but using this breathing method was more tiring than the physical training class at the technical high school in my previous life.

The sweaty girl slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.

Jinguji squatted down and commented:

"With your current strength, you will have no problem dealing with cursed spirits below quasi-level one."

Breathing techniques to strengthen the body's functions, the clever insect breathing, plus the reversal technique that is as poisonous to cursed spirits -

The melee nurse finally took her first step!

"But if you encounter a quasi-first-level or even second-level magician, you might still be doomed."

After all, simply releasing the reversal technique can only heal humans without causing any harm.

"So, Naoko, you really don't plan to research some poisons that target the technique?"

"No, it's too much trouble." Feeling exhausted, Ieru Nishiko simply lay down on the ground.

"Why bother training if you find it troublesome? Are you still planning to be a sorcerer?"

According to what Glass said yesterday, her life trajectory has changed:

In her previous life, she had shown her talent early on. As the only sorcerer who could heal others with reversal techniques, she was "protected" by the high-ranking sorcerers as a national treasure. Then she began a life of working overtime every day, and she did not stop working even when she entered technical college.

In this life, Nozomi consciously avoided people from the world of sorcery and hid herself very well.

The girl being questioned stared blankly at the sky, her brown pupils seemed to have lost focus.

After a long while, I heard her answer: "I don't know."

Want to be a warlock? Although 007 is very tiring, but...

The faces of her companions, teachers, and juniors kept appearing before her eyes.

Continue on the path of your life?

This time, a figure in a white coat appeared before her, standing alone in the familiar infirmary.

That was myself in my previous life.

After the decisive battle, the only remaining colleague of the same period also died, and it seemed that I was the only one left.

Ieiri Shoko herself didn't know how to live her new life.

but……

"Let's get stronger first."

In any case, she didn't want to stay behind and have to accept the death of her companions as she had done in her previous life.

Even though it's tiring, try a little harder, at least don't fall behind alone.

"That's a good idea." Jinguji nodded in agreement, "No matter what the situation is, only with strength can you have the possibility of choice."

But if you don't want to make poison, it will be difficult to deal with the warlock."

Looking at Jinguji's face which looked like "come and ask me", Naoko Ieiri couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Is this guy really over 50 mentally? He seems as childish as Gojo!

Having spent more than a decade with children of the same childish age, Ieiri Naoko obediently asked:

"Excuse me, Master Jingu, is there any solution?"

"Hey, since you asked sincerely, I will mercifully tell you!

As the saying goes, if you don’t have enough strength, you can make up for it with equipment.”

Jinguji called out, "Follow me!"

basement

"Really? How come you followed me?"

Jinguji looked at someone nearby and complained.

The Zen temple didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"I came to learn more about where I'm going to live in the future, what's wrong?"

Jinguji: 6

It turns out that he still hasn't cultivated enough thick skin.

Knowing he couldn't drive him away, Jingu Si stopped paying any more attention to him.

Zen Temple even looked at Ieru Glass curiously.

He just heard that the girl in front of him could reverse the spell.

Reversal technique!

As far as he knew, no one in the current world of spellcasting knew this thing. If he sold this information...

The moment this thought came to his mind, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

An extreme sense of danger surged into my heart.

"Don't pay attention to Nitro, otherwise..."

A faint voice came from the front.

"Kill you!"

The moment the young man turned around, Zen Yuan'er's pupils shrank into needle shapes.

What kind of eyes are these:

The right eye has a scarlet pupil with the number "six" displayed in the middle.

Sure enough, he was not wrong yesterday.

As for the left eye, it's even weirder.

The same scarlet color, but there are circles of rings in the pupils, and there are six magatama in them.

Six circles, six magatama, and the number six.

It’s even more six-eyed than “six eyes”!

Being stared at by such a pair of strange eyes among strange eyes, even though his body was already trembling, Chanyuan Shener was still teasing in his heart.

"Don't worry, I've retired from criminal activities." He raised his hands to show that he was harmless.

"Is that so?" Jingu Tsukasa nodded, his usual smile on his face again, "That's good, if you want to be a gigolo, just be a gigolo and stop thinking about those messy things."

At the same time, both eyes turned into ordinary black again.

Changing face in one second, this unique skill made Zen temple amazed.

"little monster."

With a light sneer, Zenyuan Shen'er no longer focused his attention on Ieru Nozomi.

Since there is no profit, why bother watching it?

He is a married man now, other women can't just look at him blindly!

As another party involved, Ieiri Shoko had no reaction to the scene before her, or perhaps her attention had already been attracted by Jingu Tsukasa's different "Rinnegan".

“What special eyes.”

Even more special than Gojo Satoru's six eyes, especially the two techniques represented by those eyes...

It's the only case in thousands of years that one person possesses two kinds of sorcery!

Seeing these eyes again, Ieiri Nishiko felt like her occupational disease was coming back.

Ieiri Shoko: Another day when I want to dissect my childhood sweetheart!