My fish pond is not limited to the world of magic

"Me?" The uninvited guest blinked twice, pointed at himself, with a puzzled look on his face, "Gotiaowu?"

Xingde Kazuya glanced at him up and down, not wanting to speak very much, but for the sake of this face, he opened his mouth again: "Think I'm blind?" Three words, concise and powerful.

The young man opened his mouth wide, stared at him for a while in surprise, finally smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I am really Wujo Wu. It is Wujo Wu synthesized from your memory."

Hoshide Kazuya frowned and stared at him, puzzled.

"Wujo Wu" sighed, sat sideways beside his bed, and explained: "I am a curse spirit, but I am indeed Wujo Wu."

After saying this, he stopped talking, looked down at Hoshide Kazuya, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long while, he sighed, and spoke again: "Only by reading the memory of the contact person, can I have the entity. Whether it is sealed or not doesn't make much sense to me. As long as I have the memory, I can come out at any time."

"Don't worry, don't be nervous." He leaned forward, put his hand on Kazuya Hoshide's forehead, and looked down at him, "I come from your memory, I am with you."

His fingers moved slightly, and the cold fingertips pressed down against the boy's cheeks, sliding from the center of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, crossed the lips and jaw to the Adam's apple, and then pressed it lightly, then, along the neck backward, clasped his hands On his neck, a cold touch spread.

Hoshide Kazuya opened his eyes wide in shock, trying to shrink back and avoid his hand, only to find that he was at the end, unable to avoid it.

"You obviously like this body, why do you want to avoid it?" "Wujo Wu" hooked his fingers, and rubbed against his neck gently, revealing a little unknown meaning.

"...Get out." Hoshide Kazuya couldn't bear it anymore, and said a word in a cold voice.

The next moment, his expression froze, he lowered his head in surprise, and looked at the curse spirit in Wutiaowu's skin.

"You...healed?" He asked hesitantly, and found that his voice had really completely returned to normal.I cleared my throat vigorously, but I didn't feel any discomfort anymore.

"Yes." "Wujo Wu" pursed his lips, let go of his hand, and straightened his collar for him, "I am with you, I am facing you, and I will always stand by your side and help you. "

Hoshide Kazuya: "... Oh." He looked at the curse spirit with a complicated expression, and after being silent for a long time, he spoke again: "Then can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me." "Wujo Wu" nodded and readily agreed.

Xingdehe also opened his mouth, and suddenly asked: "Do you need a reward?"

"Gojo Satoru" licked his lips, stared into his eyes, and said, "I want your memory."

Xingchuhe also thought about it, and asked, "How much?"

"A quarter of your life's memory."

"When?"

"Of course it's the last moment." "Wujo Satoru" shrugged, "If I take it now, wouldn't it be meaningless for you to ask me to help you?"

Xingchuhe also thought about it for two seconds, and agreed decisively: "Okay."

"What do you want me to do?"

Hoshide Kazuya: "I want to fully recover."

"Okay." "Wujo Wu" agreed, holding his shoulders with both hands, bending his eyes, and the blue eyes lit up with dazzling red lights.

Xingchuhe was stunned for a moment.When he came back to his senses, the pain in his body had completely disappeared. He moved his shoulder, and everything was as usual.The other injuries were also completely healed, and there was no discomfort left in any of them.

"Wujo Satoru" had already got up and stood beside the bed, straightening his sleeves with downcast eyes, covering his eyes with long eyelashes, exuding a sense of tranquility that he had never felt before.

"Thank you." Hoshide Kazuya rolled over and got off the bed, put on his shoes, and stood in front of him.

"It's easy to do." "Wujo Wu" raised his head, waved his hands, and looked at him with a smile, with unspoken words hidden in his eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Hoshide Kazuya asked bluntly.

"You call him 'Teacher Wutiao'..." "Wujo Wu" paused, "Then I should have a name, right?"

Xingde Kazuya tilted his head and thought for a while, then opened his mouth and called him: "Enlightenment?"

"Wujo Satoru" was taken aback for a moment, his smile became even brighter, and he asked, "Won't 'Teacher Wutiao'...get angry when you're like this?"

Xingde Kazuya replied calmly, "He doesn't like me calling him by his first name, but you are not him."

"Hahahaha," Wu laughed happily, and suddenly rubbed his head, making the already messy black hair even more messy, "Then we will meet at that time, you have to protect me."

"Why?" Hoshide Kazuya raised his eyelids and glanced at him, holding a water glass.

"If you call me 'Wu', he will definitely be angry." Wu said firmly.

Hoshide Kazuya also raised his head and drank the cold water in the glass, didn't speak, just gave him a look, then walked around him, opened the door and walked out.

"Where are we going?" Wu asked.

"Tokyo." Hoshide Kazuya said.

He directly took the fake Gojo Satoru to meet Sawada Tsunayoshi.Although it is said that it comes from memory, this "Gojo Satoru" is still a curse spirit after all. When he is not wearing special glasses, Sawada Tsunayoshi still cannot see him.

But perhaps it was his intuition, after Hoshide Kazuya met him, his first words were to ask him if he was accompanied by a curse spirit.Hoshide Kazu also readily admitted that he explained the ins and outs to him in a few words, and then went straight to the point, asking someone to send him back to Tokyo.

Seeing his lively appearance, Sawada Tsunayoshi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.After all, Tokyo has fallen, and new power is really needed. Hoshide Kazuya's request was hard for him to refuse for a while.

The "super intuition" inherited by the leader of Pengo Li has never deceived him. This kind of cheating tool, almost innate and powerful intuition, told him that the arrival of Hoshide Kazuya will be the key to breaking the situation in Tokyo.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pondered for a while, and made up his mind to send him back to Tokyo.Peng Lie's efficiency has always been extremely fast. He proposed to go to Tokyo at ten o'clock, and before four o'clock in the afternoon, he had already stood on the ground of Tokyo again.

Vengley's pilots did not choose to land at any airport, but chose an unoccupied open space at random.Hoshide Kazuya was a little strange at first, but when he got off the plane and understood the situation here, the strangeness disappeared immediately.

Not picking this place for anything, but just... there's no need to land at the airport.It doesn't matter where they set the landing place, because Tokyo probably has no time to take care of this kind of thing.

When Zero says he wants to "clean" the world, he is really "cleaning".

The word "fall" in the fall of Tokyo is not an exaggeration.

It's really fallen here.The curse spirit can be seen everywhere, but it is difficult for human beings to find them. Occasionally, a few of them are seen from a distance, either running around like headless chickens, or they have already fallen into the hands of the curse spirit.

Hoshide Kazuya rode the lake-blue streamlined locomotive given by Sawada Tsunayoshi, walking through the streets, and felt that the sound of the locomotive seemed to be all the sounds here.Wu could heal the wound on his body, but he couldn't heal his eyes affected by the sealed item, his field of vision was still red, and he was wearing the glasses given by Sawada Tsunayoshi, and he could barely see things a little farther away.

The pilot who sent him here has long since left. He wandered around Tokyo for a long time, but he couldn't find a human being who could talk for a while. He met a lot of curse spirits, but most of them were walking around him, only occasionally. There will be a few brave ones who will greet him from a distance.Xingchuhe also stared coldly and ignored them.

It looked as if he was on the side of the curse spirits—if you think about it carefully, those curse spirits probably really think so.After all, he can be regarded as their "spiritual leader".

Xingdehe also thought of this, felt a little disgusted, his face was ugly for a moment, and he glanced at the corner of his mouth.After a while, he took a deep breath, stopped the motorcycle, looked around, changed direction, and drove again.Wu sat behind him, put his hands around his waist, saw him turn around, and asked by his ear, "Where are you going?"

"Looking for someone." Hoshide Kazuya responded briefly.

The most important thing now is not to disgust these curse spirits, but to find his "friendly army" first.It doesn't matter whether it's a magician or an ordinary human being. In short, he must meet a creature other than a magic spirit who can talk to him.Of course, the conjurer is naturally the best.

And if he wants to find a conjurer, his first, and it can be said to be the only choice - Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration High School.

The city was largely destroyed, but fortunately, the basic structure was still there. Through these dilapidated buildings and road signs, he could barely recognize the way.

Looking up at the sky, Xing Chuhe also pursed his lips a little uncomfortably.His luck never seemed to be very good.I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the place where the pilot landed was far away from the High School of Conjuration. Even if they rushed there without stopping, the sky would probably completely sink when they arrived.

However, if his guess is correct, after reaching the High School of Conjuration, his primary goal should have been achieved.Under such circumstances, it is impossible that there are no conjurers staying there, and it is even possible that the conjurer college has become a "shelter", a group of ordinary people hide in it, and are protected by the conjurers with all their strength. , and may blame these conjurers...

Hoshizuka also bit his lip.

He doesn't really care about these things, whether the high school saves people, or what ordinary people think, he doesn't particularly care.His most fundamental purpose was to have Wutiao Wu alone.

He was worried that something would happen to his teacher and wanted to do something that would make his teacher happy, so he came here.

However, as far as Gojo Satoru was concerned, probably no curse spirit could threaten him.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu's hand around his waist suddenly tightened, Hoshide Kazuya came back to his senses in an instant, turned sideways, stopped the car with a sudden brake, stepped on the ground with one foot to support the car, squinted He looked at the somewhat blurred figure a few meters away.

Wu let go of the hand holding his waist, put a hand on his shoulder, turned over and got out of the car.Hoshide Kazuya stared at the figure fixedly, without moving.

The man didn't seem to expect him to come down, and stood there for a few seconds before walking straight towards the two of them.His steps were slow and steady, without any impatience, and even a bit of elegance.

Hoshide Kazuya half-closed his eyes, staring at this increasingly clear figure.

"Be careful." Wu reminded in a low voice, "Other people are wrong."

Xingdehe also raised his eyebrows, and responded lightly.

Of course this wouldn't be Gojo Satoru, he could guess who this was.The one who loves him inexplicably is probably the curse spirit of the leader of the curse spirit side in this war—Zero.

He used an ordinary body this time, and Hoshide Kazuya also watched him approach, motionless, but tightened his hand on the handlebar.

He came in a hurry, stopped about two or three meters away from him, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed slightly, "Mr. Kazuya."

Xingdehe also looked at him, but did not respond.

This distance is just enough for him to see each other clearly.He didn't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for a moment.

Zero didn't care about his silence, he straightened up and took a look at Satoru, then ignored him and looked at Hoshide Kazuya again.

"I didn't want you to see this scene." He sighed softly, with sadness in his eyes, "I just want to present the new world before your eyes."

"I'm not interested in the new world you're talking about..." Hoshide Kazuya lowered his eyes, "I'm not interested."

"This is different from what you said at the beginning, Mr. Kazuya." Zero stepped forward, watching him eagerly, "You are obviously looking forward to it."

"I've always been indifferent to these things." Hoshide Kazuya said, he raised his eyes, looked at Zero, and looked at him, "This is just your expectation."

Zero shook his head, took a step forward again, and said, "It won't be like this, Mr. Kazuya. You must have been killed by those humans—"

Hoshide Kazuya interrupted him directly: "No one deceived me. This is my own choice-I choose to be with my teacher forever and do what he expects."

"That's impossible." Zero said decisively.

"Is that the magician?" He chuckled, took another step forward, stared at Hoshide Kazuya, and asked, "The strongest magician?"

Star out and also nodded.

"You will never be with him, Mr. Kazuya." Zero looked at him, speaking earnestly, "Anyone is possible, only you."

Hoshide Kazuya chuckled, let go of the handlebar, turned to face him, raised one eyebrow, and asked with interest: "Why?"

"You have been the complete opposite of him from the beginning." Ling paused, and continued: "He is the pinnacle of magicians, and you are us—"

"I have nothing to do with you." Hoshide Kazuya also interrupted him.

"You are a masterpiece of the magic spirit world, Mr. Kazuya." Zero Perseverance finished his words, "You are an unrepeatable existence, the most perfect work born in the belly of the magic spirit."

"Whether it's a curse spirit or a human being, when they learn about your birth, they will be amazed by you." He raised his hands high, eagerly mixed with madness, "You are the most special person in this world. "

"I witnessed your birth from the seal, and from that moment on, I made up my mind to follow you forever."

"Oh. So?" Hoshide Kazuya raised his eyelids with a sleepy expression, "I know I'm the son of the curse spirit, so what?"

"Ah, no." He remembered something, and suddenly changed his words, "I know that I am the most perfect experiment for the curse spirit, so what?"

Zero stared at him blankly, stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say for a while.

"You know?" Wu who was beside him was a little surprised, turned his head to look at him, and asked directly.

"I guess—" Hoshide Kazuya pondered for a moment, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "The children in the orphanage should be all experimental subjects."

"We are all creatures that shouldn't exist in this world, to be more precise - monsters." He paused and looked straight at Zero, "So, why should I care what this world is like?"

"Because I'm here." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, "You're here too."

Hoshide Kazuya opened his eyes wide, turned around suddenly, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The tall, white-haired young man came in twilight, tore off the red covering his eyes, and walked towards him step by step.

He looked at the man, with his mouth slightly open, his lips trembling, but he didn't make a sound, as if at that moment, he suddenly forgot how to make a sound.He watched the figure approaching him bit by bit, becoming clearer bit by bit, and suddenly clenched his fists.

The young man's words echoed in his ears, and his heart beat extremely violently.

"Because we are in this world, it has meaning, so you have to care."

Gojo Satoru stopped, and there was a locomotive between him and him.

Hoshide Kazuya raised his head and looked at him. In those eyes, he saw the sunset glow in the blue sky.