It's a power, not a spell

It was at this moment that the phone rang inappropriately.

Gojo Satoru stopped his movements, and went to answer the phone with a cold face. Nakahara Chuya opened his eyes behind him and gave a silent 'tsk'.

He wanted to talk about answering the phone call, and what he was more anxious about than this, but Wu Tiaowu turned around and smiled, "The big fish is hooked."

Well, that's a real rush.

This time Zhongyuan Zhongya said 'tsk', "Let's go, hurry up and deal with that guy."

It is God who has no eyes for such a winkless thing to live until now, and if he is allowed to live, God will be gone.

The order from the upper level was to send Gojo Goji alone to the center to deal with the curse spirit.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised one leg, watching this guy rushing to be sealed, and waved to him before leaving, "Zhong should also rescue me as soon as possible, I will be lonely if I wait too long."

"I'm quite lonely without seeing you." Nakahara also bent his lips, seeing Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up instantly, it seemed that he wanted to rush over, but in the end he held back and looked at himself reluctantly .

"Then I'm leaving..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand, "Get lost."

Tapping the screen of the phone lightly with his fingers, Zhong Yuan Zhong also quietly waited for the moment when it would light up.

-

Gojo Satoru walked through the four-story "tent" all the way, and saw two super magic spirits who had spent the night in the microwave oven at the underground station, and a guy with two braids and a black spot on his face.

He stood by the railing and watched the noisy crowd below, smiled when the curse spirit found him, raised his legs and jumped down, landing on top of the crowd.

"Borrow it, borrow it."

The noise of the crowd was the background sound, Gojo Satoru came to the track, and looked lazily at the three special-class cars on the opposite side.

Leu Hu couldn't understand his appearance the most, and snorted coldly, "Gojo Wu, you never dreamed that we would appear here, did you?"

"Well, I really didn't expect it in my dream." Wujo Wu rolled his eyes in disgust, "Who wants to dream of an ugly defeat like you, stupid~ idiot!"

Mount Fuji immediately erupted, Leuhu's eyes protruded, and his voice was a little shrill, "Gojo Satoru, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hey, hey~ don't be so loud." He changed his lazy look, and his eyes suddenly became sharper, "Let's make it quick, I have something urgent to go back to do."

"The very anxious one." Wujo Satoru emphasized.

There are three disgusting faces reflected in his eyes, but he is recalling the person far away in the urban area. After hearing his plan, Nakahara Zhongya once asked, "Why are you sure that guy will do it in this situation?" ? Even if those two special grades go back, they will not be the 'strongest' opponents, he knows this kind of thing well."

And Gojo Satoru, who was already prepared, would not be easily sealed by him.

Gojo Satoru at that time smiled: "Of course it's because—the impatience on that guy's face is almost overflowing."

He won't wait, especially when it has been exposed, the magic world has learned of his existence, and Gojo Satoru has taken a fancy to him. During the decades when Wujo Satoru was alive, the magic world will not be like Now that this ignorance continues, the risk of being discovered is too great, and it will become more and more difficult to start.

He can't wait.

come on.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his finger and ticked, looking at the furious Lehu as if he was watching a funny joke, his eyes were full of smiles.

If these things are resolved as soon as possible, he will be able to meet with Zhongya.

……

The conjurer dealt with the strange-shaped curse spirits in the outermost "tent". Although the strength was very weak, there were too many of them. Zenyuan Maki could kill three of them with one knife.

The panda flicked the blood on the glove, and found that the color of the blood in these guys' bodies was actually the rare red in the mantra.Like human blood.

This fleeting thought made him shudder.

“Tuna mayonnaise!”

I saw a person sitting against the wall in front of me, and the dog curled up to remind me that the strangely shaped curse spirits along the way were eliminated by them, but I didn't see a living person, not even a limb, which was very strange.

They thought that people were being driven to the innermost side, so they kept going deeper, and the curse spirits became less and less, and they finally saw the first human being.

One looked like a panda, and the other couldn't speak. Zenyuan Maki became a diplomatic ambassador and walked up to talk to that person.

"How are you? Where are the others?"

The man shook his head and raised his head, "Everyone has become a monster...on the subway...I..."

His voice suddenly became weird, and gradually turned into a monster-like roar, and the person stretched and deformed in an instant——

"That person said it's full and I don't need me anymore!"

turned into their familiar appearance.

The dog curly spine took a step back subconsciously, and the panda exploded into a furball in an instant, "He, he, he he he—"

The knife light slashed across, splitting the rushing monster into two, Chanin Maki said, "That's right, those things are human beings."

"Maki, you already knew...?"

The girl smiled slightly, and pointed to the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "I can see them when I take them off, what do you think?"

The panda shook its ears, "Maki..."

Chanyuan Maki flicked away the blood on the knife, "Now is not the right time to think about these things. He just said that the people who turned into monsters have already boarded the subway, and they have gone inside. We have to hurry up."

The lives of hundreds of thousands of people is not a small number.

"Enlightenment inside will solve it, you just stay outside."

Chanyuan Maki recognized it was Chuya Zhongyuan from the voice, and when she turned her head, she saw that figure appearing at the corner. It is undeniable that she felt a lot more at ease, "But..."

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Yuan stepped forward and patted the shoulders of the three students, "You have done a great job. Next, let's find out if there are any survivors, and leave the rest to the adults. "

His figure reached the other end almost in the blink of an eye, passed through the thin "curtain", and disappeared at the downward stairs.

Chanyuan Maki's words stuck in her throat, but she didn't say them in the end, and the panda said for her, "...but Zhongya is not an adult..."

Why do you always put yourself in the position of protector?

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood outside the last layer of "tent". The crow in the coat got bored, got out and stood on his shoulder, shook its wings, and lowered its head to comb its feathers.

Waiting is also boring, Nakahara also thought about it, found a few pieces of candy from Gojo Satoru from his pocket, and asked it, "Do you want to eat?"

crow:……

-

The upper management is still very concerned about this incident, but after all, Wutiaowu is a habit developed over the years. Although they don't like him, they still rely on him and trust his strength very much.

It was the same this time, until they accidentally learned from Ye Mozheng that the mastermind this time might be Xia Youjie who should have passed away last year.

This is great, today's grandpa's nap time is completely wasted.

"Isn't Xia Youjie dead?!"

Ye Mozheng said in his heart that he was indeed dead, but he said: "I don't know, he really died last year."

The old man lost his demeanor and asked him loudly: "Then how do you know he did it!"

Ye Mo Zhengdao thought that it was because they deliberately induced people to do this, and said in his mouth: "It's just a guess. I learned about Xia You from Wu a few days ago. I thought it was because he was thinking too much and had hallucinations. But this The situation this time is a bit similar to last year's Hyakki Night Walk, so..."

The old grandpas' eyes were darkened, and the phrase "Are you and Wutiao want to rebel?" came to their lips, but they still didn't say it. They couldn't beat Wujo Satoru, so they had no choice. After taking a few deep breaths, they forced a smile.

"It's no small matter for a super curse master and a super curse to join forces..."

Night Moth responded rightly: "Indeed."

"Gotiaowu will have a match with classmate Xia Youjie anyway, it would be bad if he let him go for a while."

Noctua nodded rightly: "That's right."

It's true, it's true, it's true.

The old man stared, "There is no signal inside the tent, and we have nothing to worry about outside, if there is any way to pass the information on, that would be great. "

Ye Mozheng clapped his hands, "It's easy to handle, Mingming's crow can do it, she's nearby."

Mingming got in touch, and her voice came out of the microphone, "Please press [-] for mission entrustment, [-] for acquaintance discount, [-] for free chat, and unpaid overtime please hang up."

"she……"

Noctua Zhengdao sighed, "This child has this character, and I don't know how he developed it..."

After all, the high-level executives have experienced a lot of things. They were only shocked when they first found out. After thinking about it, they should understand that Gojo Satoru is not the type to do this kind of thing. It means something is wrong, Mingming also seems to ignore them.

They suddenly became a little panicked, and thought of the previous incident where Wujo Wuban tore his face to protect Zhongyuan Chuya. Could it be possible that they really wanted to rebel?

In any case, it is useless to guess here. The few people looked at each other and chose to spend money to hire Mingming.

If Gojo Satoru really wanted to rebel, then they would spend money to buy understanding so that they could think about countermeasures. If not, then they would spend money to buy peace of mind.

The rest of the account will be calculated later.

Half an hour later, they stared at the blacked-out screen, and they were still replaying the previous scene in their minds. The prison door froze and fell to the ground, smashing a hole, and Wutiao Wuren disappeared.

Senior:?

High-level:!

Is there such a good thing?

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