Rihu's Pit Brother's Journey

Why do you take the initiative to ask for a name change when you fall into the ghost realm?

Probably because, knowing that it is 'degenerate' as a ghost.

As the eldest son of the successor country, even if he intends to step into darkness, he still has not forgotten his duty - he must not let the name of the successor country be ashamed, even if there is no successor of this surname.

Therefore, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was doubly shocked and angry!

He saw a samurai standing with his back turned to him, blood dripping from the tip of the sword in his hand, tick, tick, beating his heart.

The young conjurer closed his eyes tightly and lay on his back in a pool of blood.

His familiar white hair, and even his very light eyebrows and eyelashes were stained with blood.It was like a rare albino tiger cub, which was originally noble and beautiful, but was brutally killed by poachers.

A strong emotion swept over, even beyond the usual anger!It was different from the hatred and killing intent in the past, it was like when the banquet was sobering up the next day, my mind was clearly buzzing, but it was strange, unbelievable, and my mind was so clear that it was like being hit by cold water on the back.

Ji Guoyansheng was unusually calm.He has seen clearly that his enemy is not others!The one standing not far away, who turned around when he heard the movement, was Heishimou!

——What a filthy thing, dare to pretend to be me!How dare you stand here with such a posture!

At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to completely remove the thing in front of him!

He holds the blade in his hand, and the opponent is like a reflection in a mirror, making a symmetrical gesture with a symmetrical posture.

Ji Guoyansheng didn't think about how he should deal with this enemy.Do you think about your habits and sword skills?Those are as natural to you as breathing, without thinking at all.He knew all the weaknesses and sword habits of the six-eyed monster in front of him, if it was imitating himself.

Ji Guoyan won the sword.

Ji Guoyansheng, who has elevated his own swordsmanship to a new field, his swordsmanship is naturally as powerful and self-contained as him.He no longer needs to think about the opponent's sword moves and various changes, because he is confident that no matter what kind of sword technique, as long as the opponent is not Ji Guoyuanyi, then he will definitely be undefeated.

With one sword strike—his sword was faster—the opponent was a little embarrassed to parry.The former Hei Si Mou—the Hei Si Mou that Wujo Wu had known before was by no means an opponent of Ji Guo Yansheng.Walking swords is like running script, just as the calligraphy of everyone is improving day by day, and each stroke surpasses the previous self; the current Ji Guoyan Sheng is no longer what it used to be.

The difference was too huge, and he disintegrated the opponent's defense with one blow.

The figure of the person similar to himself has changed!It shed Heishimou's disguise and turned into another familiar person with similar appearance.

Following the country's edge one.

It was Ji Guoyan Sheng's memory, the old Ji Guo Yuanyi who had fought against him and should have won but was lenient.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

——! ! !

This disgusting thing actually completely reproduced what Yuanyi said in his memory!

Hei Si Mou once again drew his sword without hesitation, this time he used the most damaging move among Moon's Breath, to ensure that one blow would kill him!

That 'Yuanyi' also swung a sword that could only be swung by a child of God, just as in memory.

——But he was cut in half by Ji Guoyansheng's sword together with the sword body and human figure!

"Don't be ridiculous, if he is a man who can stop at the same place and stop, I won't chase him so hard!"

Ji Guoyansheng has already surpassed the Son of God who made him hard to hold a candle to!

No, not only at this time, but also in the past, he was always able to surpass the goals he set with his extremely fast speed and amazing talent.But this damn goal will always leave him behind again with an even more astonishing and unbelievable degree!

This is the most nauseating and unbearable thing for him!It seems to be mocking him for running hard all the time, and the other party can easily surpass him with a leisurely stroll!What he couldn't tolerate was not Ji Guo Yuanyi's talent, but that he couldn't surpass even this man's efforts.It was as if reality was constantly reminding him that he would never be able to catch up with his younger brother in his life!

——This is the most embarrassing and painful desperate situation for him.

Ji Guoyansheng cut off the impostor's head.

He walked over, grabbed the hair and picked up the head, turned it over to confirm that the face was indeed Yuanyi.

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

Even knowing it was false, an indescribable sense of relief still made him feel relieved.

It's not that I'm not strong enough or working hard enough.Rather, that monster Yuanyi grew up too fast!He can defeat the former Yuanyi, one day, one day——! ! !

The head in his hand turned into a dark, soft-shaped weird thing, and quickly melted and disappeared like a liquid vaporized.

Yan Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his sword, and quickly walked towards the unconscious magician, checking his injuries with a transparent vision.

Sure enough, the wound was near the heart.However, it didn't hurt the heart. It seemed that the opponent had adjusted the direction at the moment of piercing, allowing the sword edge to brush dangerously past his heart.Not only that, even the internal organs of other vital parts were subtly avoided, causing only minimal damage to the organs—couldn't it be that this injured position was caused by this guy who jumped on his own initiative after making an instant judgment? ?

"Still as crazy as ever."

Having said that, Iwakatsu's voice had a hint of a smile on it.He beat the opponent's heart hard with his fist, regardless of whether it would open the wound again.

"Hiss - it hurts, it hurts!!! Uncle, are you going to kill me!!!"

Yan Sheng snorted coldly: "I knew you were pretending to be dead, brat."

The young Gojo Satoru blinked: "The heart has stopped, I use the magic power to keep the blood flowing, how did you notice?"

Yan Sheng rarely explained: "I have transparent vision, and your expression has changed, kid. Besides... I once knew a person who could control his own heartbeat."

Yes, Osamu Dazai is a magical man who can even control his heartbeat.He said that he died too many times and learned it by accident... Did he think he was a ninja?

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips: "Ah, there's no way, it's a bit shocking to suddenly see your real face. I've only seen your ghost form before."

For those who can see the power of magic, the world is completely different.Some people harbor deep resentment in their hearts, and being wrapped up in resentment makes it difficult for the conjurer to see the other person's face clearly.The same is true for the curse spirit. If it is in a state of grievance, the curse spirit will only show its hideous posture.On the contrary, if the resentment is reduced or even detached, the real human form wrapped in that terrible spell can also be seen clearly.

In Wujo Wu before, he could only see the appearance of the six-eyed evil spirit of the spirit messenger; even the hostile magic spirit transformed into the appearance of Heishimou in his memory.This is the first time Gojo Satoru sees through the clouds and fog, and sees Ji Guoyansheng's true face clearly.

After Yansheng understood Gojo Satoru's words, he felt helpless: "When you were a child, did you see such a monster and approach it unsuspectingly?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his bright eyes: "Well, yes, because the uncle is very handsome."

Yansheng: "..."

Ah, to die, this is too dazzling.Dirty things like myself will be melted away by the sun.

Gojo Satoru sat up with difficulty, his gaze subtly landed on something around Iwakatsu, and before the other party noticed it, he adjusted the focus back, stretched his arms and naturally asked for a hug.

Yan Sheng is helpless, a kid is a kid, even though he has grown up a lot, he is still a child at heart.He walked over and hugged each other.

--Has grown tall.

At this speed, the future height may surpass myself.

Gojo Satoru put his arms around Iwakatsu's neck and smiled triumphantly.

"It's still the same place as last time, uncle, just send me there."

The surrounding world is collapsing, and this is the space formed by the curse spirit—the realm of birth, once the curse spirit dies, the spell power will naturally collapse.

Ji Guoyansheng couldn't help asking: "You magicians, are you all engaged in dangerous work at such a young age?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "That's not true, it's just that I'm too strong. Most of the spells that conjurers can't solve are pushed to me without knowing it. Well~ It's not bad to let them owe favors, anyway, they will come back sooner or later. Besides , it’s not hard for me, because I like cursing~”

While the two were talking, they saw a young conjurer who looked like a gangster in the real world revealed outside the collapsed world, with a startled look on his face.

"Five? Who is he!"

Gojo Satoru naturally ignored the other party's questioning: "This is Noctua Moth, a conjurer from the high school of conjuration, who wants to persuade me to go to school. Whoever wants to go to such a troublesome place, obviously refused, and even chased after the one who removed the curse?" The scene is really haunted."

Ji Guoyansheng: "Go to school."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

Ji Guoyansheng: "Your age is the best time to absorb knowledge. When I say knowledge, I mean all aspects, including things other than combat. You should go to school."

Wutiaowu pursed his mouth and did not defend himself.On the contrary, the young conjurer became more fond of the strange spell spirit in front of him because of these few words.

"Although I don't know who you are, thank you for saving him. Gojo Satoru, did you hear that? You have to go to school and broaden your horizons to meet more companions."

Gojo Satoru muttered that his eyes hurt so stop opening up, but he didn't refute the other party's words.This young conjurer actually brought someone who could heal her. Although she was a young girl, she was a rare person who could use the 'reversal technique'.Cursing is a technique of hurting people, and reversal, just like negative and negative, is a technique of saving people.This is a very rare talent, and being able to snare him in his hands shows that this so-called high school of conjuration still has a relatively wide influence.

"Ah, this is very interesting, how to do it?"

Gojo Satoru asked the little girl excitedly.

"Just a snap, like a bang, and a crackle, that's it!"

Completely, unexplained explanation.A genius such as Gojo Satoru didn't understand at all, and looked bewildered.

Night Moth laughed: "Hahaha, everyone knows it, and the reversal technique is not so rare."

Gojo Satoru turned into a steamed bun face, a little unhappy.He is a genius in the field of curses, there shouldn't be things he doesn't understand!

It was rare to see his childish side, even Yan Sheng couldn't help laughing.

"Hey? You laughed! Uncle should laugh more, don't be shy—ah, you're getting serious again! Tsk tsk, I should have reminded me earlier."

Yan Sheng interrupted: "Then it's okay to hand you over to him. Can I go?"

Wujo Wu looked pitiful: "No, I'm so lonely, you see, I think everything you think is taken advantage of by the curse spirit, please stay with me for a while longer!"

"Such a big child, don't act like a baby."

Noctua has turned into peas-eyed, and Wujo Satoru in his impression is a kid who likes to pretend to be cool, but he didn't expect to have such a more child-like side.

"By the way, it's rare to see that noctuid can make a curse skeleton? Stay here to see how he makes a curse skeleton, and it's also a way to learn new knowledge about spells. For my sake, he'll give you one too!"

Noctua couldn't help but hit Wutiao's head with its itchy fist: "Don't make decisions for me! And you want to enroll, I will be your teacher from now on, you have to use honorifics for me!"

Yan Sheng looked over in disapproval: "He is a wounded person."

The night moth roared inwardly: What kind of injury was it? It was healed by the reversal technique long ago!But it was rare that Gojo Wusong was willing to go to school, so he could only cover it up with a cough, leaving Gojo an excuse to continue acting like a spoiled child.

In the end, that stinky brat actually made faces at him!Big kid!

In desperation, Noctua briefly explained what a curse skeleton was under Wutiao's request.The so-called simple narrative is——

"Those gods of death in the spirit state in the god of death wear bodies for activities in the human world, similar to that principle."

——Are you actually reading comics, this big brother who looks like a gangster!

"I see."

——Did you even understand!The modern you are just pretending to be a good student, Iwakatsu-sama!

"But it's more like an electrical appliance. A specific behavior pattern is preset, and it will continue to act after injecting mana." Night Moth explained, "There are also accidents that produce self-aware mantras. Well, that kind is similar to artificial intelligence."

Yan Sheng thought to himself, the development of spells is so powerful, so advanced!

This setting is a bit like a puppet of sand ninja.

...Speaking of which, what are you magicians and ninjas all about? Can't you use your academic ability to engage in scientific research and develop the economy!