Special A-level danger warning

Xia Youjie, who was forcibly awakened by a special spell, felt dizzy, and with his hazy vision, he could only vaguely see a pink-haired guy occupying his entire field of vision.

He stayed where he was, maintaining the dead body posture and blinked his eyes, groping for what was going on in front of him.

Snow-white ceilings, broken and cracked walls, unfamiliar pink hairs, and...

Familiar with the extremely filthy mantra.

Well, it seems that my mind was forcibly filled with all kinds of information by "Boundless Space", and I probably woke up from a deep sleep, but I don't know what caused it.

"He woke up and moved! He sat up!"

Kunzhang Youren suddenly saw that the guy who was called a vegetable by the unscrupulous future class teacher moved his eyelids and showed signs of waking up, and was immediately frightened by [-] points.

What, isn't this vegetative person completely vegetative?

Xia Youjie stared at Knotweed Youren with no expression on his face, thinking that the other party must be thinking about something impolite.

"The remnants of the Panxing Cult are just outside, you'd better take a look first."

He was distracted by the voice, and tilted his head to look at Feng Xinzhi who was sitting on the window sill, staring silently at his youthful appearance.

The curse power has not changed, so this is the Feng Xinzhi he knows, is he cursed now?

No, that's not quite right, Feng Xinzhi's body has no traces of being casted with spells, so it's probably the effect of supernatural powers.

"Don't think about these things, don't you really want to go outside and have a look?"

Feng Xinzhi, who was sitting on the window sill, shook his calf lightly, and Xia Youjie, whose black hair was disheveled and seemed a little bewitched for no reason, slowed down his voice in his kite-colored eyes.

"Gojo Satoru is coming back soon."

It's late, maybe we won't even be able to see each other for the last time, Gojo Satoru is obviously not a merciful person.

Although he feels that the other party is uneasy and kind, but in this case, it is natural to save the curse master who he regards as his family first.

Anyway, Wujo Wu is here anyway, and he can't escape, so it's no big deal for him to simply give up resistance.

Having figured this out, Xia Youjie ignored the shrunken Feng Xinzhi and the pink-haired guy who seemed to be fused with something strange, and walked slowly towards the hospital door step by step.

Feng Xinzhi seized the timing and removed the "tent" cast on Xia Youjie's body to cover up the mana fluctuations, to ensure that Gojo Wu would not be able to detect the filth of the opponent's mana before that.

Sitting on the window sill, he turned his head slightly, and he could overlook the panorama of the hospital entrance, which was a good place to watch a play.

Yuzu Yujin, who seemed to have gotten something, silently took out the potato chips and Coke in his schoolbag, walked to the window and gave half of it to Fengxinzhi, and waited for the opening of the show.

Seeing the rather calm attitude of the knotweed Youren, Feng Xinzhi blinked his eyes, feeling that he was really a person who could not be judged by his appearance.

There was a little moonlight in his eyes, and he gave quite sincere and sincere advice.

"I see you still have viewing glasses in your bag, so put them on first, the effect will be better."

Ms. Jiarui Zizi revealed that all kinds of strange and violent battles between the strongest partners of the former conjuration college have never stopped, from trivial to trivial to demolition of high-rise buildings, there is nothing these two elementary school students can't do. of.

As the nanny's assistant who always suffers from the innocent, she sincerely suggests that it would be better to watch from a distance.

Especially in this situation.

The door of the hospital.

Gojo Satoru, who was completely unaware of the approaching mantra fluctuations at first, only reacted slowly after hearing the words blurted out by the two girls, as if something terrible had happened.

Oh hoo, Jay woke up?so fast?

He quickly dissipated the spell condensed on his fingertips, and put his hands in his pockets to make a foolish look, so as to cover up the sudden feeling of guilt for some reason.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and casually reached out his hand to say hello to relieve the slightly stalemate atmosphere, but he didn't want to see Xia Youjie's mouth twitching inexplicably, unable to read the air at all.

"The hospital gown seems to fit you well. I'd say it's better for you to wear your hair down. The ball head you used to tie up is what a suffocating aesthetic."

Xia Youjie, who was wearing a hospital gown and with loose black hair, squinted his eyes, feeling that Gojo Satoru was still sloppy as always, and that he hadn't improved at all in almost ten years.

"Hey, don't squint, don't squint, or you won't be able to see your eyes, really!"

Gojo Satoru, who stepped on the thunder hard, always felt that something was wrong, but he swore that these words were from the bottom of his heart, without any adulteration.

It's so annoying, what's going on, why is Jie's eyes getting colder and colder when he looks at him?

If it's because of their debts, didn't they all owe the king back then, so it wouldn't make him unhappy just because he owed more... right?

"come over."

Xia Youjie, who resisted not rolling his eyes, stretched out his hand to beckon, his tone was gentle and gentle, like a tolerant and loving male mother.

This association surprised Wujo Satoru for a moment, wondering what kind of new trick this was.

No way, Jie wouldn't do this to disgust him.

Just when Gojo Satoru decided to put his foot out, he saw the two female curse masters Ruyan who was almost killed by him just now flew over him like throwing a forest.

Gojo Satoru: ...

He withdrew the protruding foot and pretended nothing happened, but his eyes darted round and round to Xia Youjie, tsk tsk inwardly.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, these two girls still look like JK, scum and scum are not enough to describe this scene.

Jay, you've fallen!

"Take your suspicious eyes away, don't make me suspect that Liuyan is blind."

Xia Youjie, who touched the heads of Lai Laizi and Mei Meizi to comfort them, has nothing to do with the two adopted girls, but Wujo Wu is a professional.

He calculated the new account that had just happened.

"Before, I saw that you were going to kill me."

Although it is not incomprehensible that Gojo Satoru wanted to kill the Curse Master, didn't he bump into it?

"I didn't touch your adopted Fu Heihui, why did Wu kill the two girls I adopted."

He used to do such things as arrogance and reasoning a lot before, and he was not familiar with it at all.

Looking at Xia Youjie who was clearly looking for faults, Gojo Wu muttered softly, feeling that things couldn't be counted that way, which was a bit too confusing.

His neck choked, and he felt that no matter what he said, he could not lose to Jie in this respect. What was the name of that famous saying, the premise of being invincible in the world is to be shameless.

"Of course it's different. Hui is so weak that she can't stand being hunted down."

The highest state of telling nonsense with open eyes is that even the speaker himself is convinced.

So Gojo Satoru nodded affirmatively, with a twitchy look of "Hui is so weak, how can you bear to have such bad thoughts", which completely ruined Fu Heihui's reputation.

Seeing his cold eyes, Xia Youjie decided to follow the old rules, don't beep if you can.

Seeing that Jie was about to amplify his moves, Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, and then forgot that Jie Ping had been weak for a month or two, and the offensive of the spell was obviously merciless.

Xia Youjie, who possesses the technique of "Spell Manipulation", was once called the strongest with Gojo Satoru.

Even though the latter became crazy after being stabbed in the forehead, and the gap between them became more and more obvious after he was fully enlightened, it cannot be denied that Xia Youjie is indeed one of the strongest in the world of magic.

Thousands of curses were released, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, bringing an extremely oppressive sense of suffocation.

Feng Xinzhi, who was watching the play upstairs, silently made up two "tents" to form a tent within a tent, with the hospital wrapped in the innermost part, and the fighting space between the two tents.

He felt that one of these two guys would not remember to put down the "account", which made people speechless.

After finishing this matter, Feng Xinzhi clapped his hands, and thought for a while that he seemed to have arranged everything properly, and the reserved message should be sent out.

He just sat down with peace of mind, and watched a show with Yuzu Yujin, no, watched and studied the duel of the top combat powers in the magic world.

It's just that Gojo Satoru couldn't help but yell frequently during the battle, which makes people full of complaints. It's really unexpected that there are such ungrateful people in the world.

the other side.

Odasaku, who had been talking with Suehiro Tiechang chicken and duck for a while, finally got rid of him, but had to leave the address of the Armed Detective Agency so that the other party could find him at any time.

Odasaku felt quite puzzled, and even though he didn't know how to complain, he actually had some thoughts of "how weird this is".

He didn't want to understand it, so he didn't intend to delve into it, and rushed to the center of the city, trying to rescue more trapped people.

However, the curse master who caused the disaster faded away like water for some reason, and the effect of the supernatural ability expanded by the influence of the spell seemed to also fade away. It seemed that there was no way to support the operation of the supernatural ability.

Oda Saku, who had already seen his colleague, was just about to say hello when he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, and took it out to see that someone had sent a text message.

Looking at the content of the text message and the name of the sender, he couldn't help but frown, feeling as if he was somehow involved in something weird.

He has heard of the organization of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and knows that it is an official supernatural organization that does not announce its existence, but does he know this person named Ango Sakaguchi?

And the content inside, what is "assisting in the rescue of Miss Zhizi"?

Why did Ms. Zhizi get involved with people from the Supernatural Secret Service?

Odasaku, who was full of question marks, sent a text message back with a question mark honestly, saying that he didn't quite understand what the other party said.

Unexpectedly, this person named Ango Sakaguchi made a phone call directly, and the voice from the other side was so urgent that it seemed that Yokohama would be destroyed in the next moment.

"Mr. Oda, I'm not joking. If you don't save people, Yokohama may really be destroyed."

On the other side of the phone, Ango Sakaguchi locked himself in the office, seeing the message from Feng Xinzhi that he suddenly received, he was in a bad mood.

What does it mean to contact the Butei club member Oda Sakunosuke alone and ask him to save people, otherwise the whole Yokohama will be over?

Why not let him divulge information and ask him to act as a contact intermediary?

By the way, who is this Miss Zhizi, who is still running around at this juncture to be rescued?

Seeing a lot of unbearable consequences listed by Feng Xinzhi, and knowing that the other party would not make such a joke, Ango Sakaguchi compromised.

He endured the full of complaints, contacted Oda Sakunosuke as required, and stuffed all kinds of rescue information in his head.

What the hell, why is it so like an ancient bloody script like a deliberately arranged hero saving the beauty?

——The upright and righteous warrior got the spoiler help of the fairy godmother, overcame many difficulties, and rescued the beautiful princess who was taken away by the evil forces, and saved the world by the way.

Sakaguchi, Fairy Godmother, Ango fell into strange imagination.