Special A-level danger warning

Probably because Fu Heihui, who was holding the heroine's script in his hand, raised his penetrating and clear eyes, and looked at Feng Xinzhi who was sitting opposite, feeling a little awkward for no reason.

It is really unreasonable to involve outsiders with the messy things of the Chanyuan family, and it is completely troublesome for others.

"What are you thinking about, how could Hui be troublesome?"

The Chanyuan family is not an insurmountable existence, and they are not afraid to act rashly due to the deterrence of Wujo Wu, so they don't seem to be tough.

Although the development of Hui Ji's appointment as the head of the Buddhist monastery is very good, and he can even plan and save many unnecessary steps based on this, but Fu Heihui cannot be forced to do things he does not want to do.

If the members of the Chanyuan came to rob people, he would ask Shang Youtai to visit them in turn and persuade them physically.

Seeing the slightly self-deprecating thoughts in Fu Heihui's heart, Feng Xinzhi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and the brilliant light projected into the kite-colored eyes, as if painted with endless warm colors.

A respectable and reliable senior.

"Relax, Junior Fuhei who is about to enter school."

Fu Heihui was slightly startled, as if he saw Father Sun (?) greeting him brightly, the light was warm and soft.

He nodded slightly, and quietly looked away, not looking at the guy in front of him who made him feel a little subtle.

Feng Xinzhi looked at Fu Heihui who had relaxed his mind, and chose to avoid mentioning those troublesome problems of the Zenyuan family, with a relaxed and soothing expression.

"Speaking of which, I was expecting Kei to call me senior or senior."

"Don't imitate Wutiao's teacher, it's unreliable."

"Ok?"

"...Senior Fengxin."

Although occasionally showing a little bit of bad and teasing character by accident, Feng Xinzhi is indeed a respectable and very reliable senior in general.

This is what Fu Heihui thought in his heart.

For example, now.

On the way back to the High School of Conjuration, they walked on the street with people coming and going, chatting about various unreliable deeds about Gojo Satoru.

Suddenly aware of traces of other people's spell power around him, Feng Xinzhi paused, and took a half step forward quite naturally, covering up all the attack weaknesses exposed by Fu Heihui beside him.

The faint smile on his face while chatting has not completely subsided, but there is a slight coldness between his brows, and the hidden killing intent is hidden under the fluctuation of the spell power.

"If you don't come out, get out."

The cold voice wrapped in magic power pointed directly at the conjurer hiding in the dark, and it instantly evolved into a strong sense of oppression.

At the corner of the street, a blond man came out with a smile. He raised his hand to show that he was not malicious. His upturned fox eyes added a little charm to that delicate beauty face, and he exuded a light air from top to bottom.

"Hey, don't be like this, don't be like this. Zenyuan, Zenyuan Naoya, I am Maki's cousin, there is no malice."

After Fu Heihui saw the appearance of the blond man clearly, his expression was silent and somewhat speechless.

Forget it, there is no need to bother with this idiot.

He silently chose to stand quietly behind Feng Xinzhi.

Although this protective gesture made him feel very subtle, it was probably the sense of responsibility of the seniors to protect the younger ones.

He accepted this setting without too much entanglement.

After all, he was used to being in the protective position.

When he was on missions with Teacher Wutiao before, he didn't need to do anything at all, and he usually just watched the whole process of expelling the curse from the sidelines.

Zenyuan Naoya is quite familiar, and greeted Fu Heihui who turned his head away from Feng Xinzhi behind Feng Xinzhi.

"Hui, don't you know my uncle?"

Oh, it's the kind of uncle-nephew relationship that competes for inheritance rights.

Fu Heihui rolled his eyes vaguely, thinking that Zenyuan Naozai, as the youngest son of the head of the family, really greatly improved the demeanor of the big family.

Coming out to find a sense of presence during this sensitive time is clearly the idea of ​​killing him.

Naozai, who regards the position of the Patriarch of the Chanyuan as his pocket, how can he tolerate someone other than him to surpass him to become the next Patriarch of the Zenyuan.

Seeing Fu Heihui ignoring him, the corner of Naozai's mouth curved up into a smile, and the fox-like peach blossom eyes embellished that pretty face even more beautifully.

Originally, he wanted to attack Hui directly, but he didn't expect Feng Xinzhi to be there, so whether he could achieve his goal would be a question mark.

Regarding the level assessment of conjurers, generally speaking, a first-level sorcerer is the apex, and a super-level conjurer is not included in the statistical scope for abnormal states.

Conjurers who have the strength of the first level but have not passed the level assessment of the High School of Conjuration are collectively referred to as special first-level sorcerers, and they are considered non-staff personnel.

He was rated as a special level by the Conjuration Association. As the youngest son of the head of the Chanyuan family, many first-level magicians are not his opponents, so he has extremely high confidence in killing Fu Heihui who has not yet grown up. .

However, this is based on the absence of Feng Xinzhi.

Before the level was erased by the spell, Feng Xinzhi's level on the file was super, and there were only four super magicians in the entire magic world.

Xia Youjie is dead, Wutiao Wu has lost contact, Yi Gu Youtai is about to go abroad, and 99 Youji will not accept the mission.

Feng Xinzhi is probably the only one who can keep Fu Heihui from being taken away by the Buddhist monks.

If the members of the Zenyuan family can't take Hui away, then he will still be the only heir of the Zenyuan family.

Therefore, Zenyuan Naoya changed his mind about killing Fu Heihui, decided to save the country in a curve, and provided information in detail.

"How are we working together?"

"Since Hui resists the Chanyuan family so much, then follow Feng Xinjun all the time. The old man sent that ugly one to catch you back."

"How should I put it, it's just that the Zenyuan family's appearance is low, it's too eye-catching."

Looking at Zenyuan Naozai in such a state, Feng Xinzhi only felt that this guy's brain was abnormal.

Is this the intended successor of the Chanyuan family, one of the three royal families in the magic world?

Poor personality.

No wonder the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery wanted to welcome Hui as the next patriarch.

Feng Xinzhi looked back at Fu Heihui, and made eye contact.

"Why don't Hui become the head of the Chanyuan family, and then force rectification, so that the Chanyuan family of the Yusan family and the Wutiao family can unite the front." '

'...Are you serious, senior. '

'Then let Maki come on? '

'Although Maki-senpai really wants to seize the position of Patriarch of the Zen Monastery, I think she will hit you with a high probability. '

The brief eye contact ended unhindered, and Feng Xinzhi's fingertips drew a seemingly calm wave of mantra power, which quickly rolled towards Naoya Zenyuan.

His indifferent eyes showed a sense of indifference and madness, and there was only a biting cold wave remaining on the snow-covered wasteland.

"Enough talking, go away."

This guy with a bad character can bully people a lot, even if he is a person with the direct blood of the Zenyuan family.

This bastard must be responsible for the reason why Maki, who has no magic power, escaped from the Zenyuan family.

Zenyuan Naozai was startled, his body disappeared in place in an instant, and suddenly appeared in another place like a frame, successfully avoiding the calm spell attack that actually contained violent power.

The frenzied energy fluctuations are like a trembling flower that blooms slowly but inescapably, like a raging fire, seductive and dangerous.

The roaring blasting sound shook the ground, and the "tent" that was as dark as night quickly shrouded it, and God surrounded Zenyuan Naoya in a moment's sway.

"Rejecting the "tent" from Zenyuan Naoya, unless someone comes to rescue him, he will be trapped for at least seven or eight days. "

"Conjurer, you won't die if you starve for seven or eight days."

Seeing Feng Xinzhi's proficient deception methods, Fu Heihui seriously suspected that this guy was a repeat offender, but this feeling seemed weird...a bit cool.

Feng Xinzhi smiled lightly and turned his hands away, looking at Fu Heihui quietly, his kite-colored eyes shone with a heart-pounding warm tone, with fine golden light precipitating.

"In five or six days, we will welcome the new students. After returning to the high school, Hui will go to collect the materials for the new students."

"The homeroom teacher for this year's first grade is Gojo Satoru. On the day I pick up the freshmen, I'll go to Gojo's house and steal the six eyes."

So, you mean that they have six eyes anyway, and if the big one is not there, use the small one instead?

Fu Heihui looked at the senior who had acted very reliably just now, fell into deep thought, and very naturally put a scapegoat on Gojo Wu's head.

Thanks to Mr. Wutiao for losing contact, otherwise the reliable seniors would probably all be infected and out of tune.

He took one last look at the "tent" that trapped Zenyuan Naoya, and followed Feng Xinzhi's footsteps without hesitation, turned and left.

This garbage is left to fend for itself.

……

Three days later.

The enchantment of the high school of conjuration was forcibly broken through by a super-level curse spirit, and the warehouse guards who placed all kinds of curse objects were attacked and killed by the unknown spell spirit, and their body parts were completely deformed, almost inhuman.

The spell items lost in the warehouse are all special-grade spell items.

They are the six fingers of "Two-faced Su Nuo" and numbers 1-3 of the "Nine Phases of Cursed Embryo".

The high level of the Conjuration Society was furious, and reprimanded the principal of the high school for his negligence, and suspended him for reflection.

Compared with the high-level people who were terrified that the unknown curse spirit could sneak across the barrier of Tianyuan and successfully took away the special curse object, the atmosphere on the side of the curse spirit was much lighter.

In the realm of the curse spirit, the ocean beach.

A curse spirit born from people's fear and hatred of people, the real person with blue-gray medium-length hair is covered with sutures, as if spliced ​​by various tissues of the human body.

After poking at the special-grade cursed object he stole from the warehouse of the high school, a smile of pure evil intention slowly appeared on the real person's face, and he looked at the person who opened the door and came in.

"Hi, Kyogoku~"

The muddy yellow eyes of the old man in a shabby kimono also contained extremely evil thoughts, and the several youkai masks hanging around his waist shook slightly as he walked.

His gray hair hangs down, and the sutures on his forehead are very conspicuous, but his demeanor is like that of a knowledgeable and kind elder.

"Kyogoku Natsuhiko" nodded with a smile on his face, and his eyes turned to the super-grade cursed object, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

The test was successful.

——Gojo Satoru confirms that he lost contact.