[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

Get ready to watch the splendor that will bloom in the night sky.

Gojo Satoru chose to go in the opposite direction with Tsururuo Zoru, and climbed the high cliff with ease.

It can also be seen clearly here, which is much better than going to the riverside to crowd people.

As Wujo Wu expected, only the two of them came to the cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, the woman who walked with him year after year, stared at the sudden burst of fireworks in the dark night sky.

There are bustling crowds at the foot of the cliff, cheering for the launch of the fireworks with a loud "Jade House", everyone's face is filled with happy and joyful smiles.

What he wanted to gaze at was probably this kind of scenery.

……Do not.

no.

--is her.only her.

"Xiao Zheyu." He called.

"Huh?" The woman turned her eyes when she heard the sound, the stars and fireworks were reflected in her purple pupils, and the moment she touched him, it added a bright color.

He stepped forward, suddenly hugged her waist tightly, and immediately picked her up.Hearing her rare exclamation in her ears, Gojo Satoru showed a successful prank smile on his face.

They will always be side by side.

Extra Story - Autumn Frost Like Viola

The children of the offspring of the big family are neglected or even bullied. This is a plot that is too common in the novel. If it is put into reality, it will not violate harmony, and it can even be said that it must exist in some corners.

It's just that he may be one of those groups that is included in a small part—he has been seen, and fortunately, the person who saw him is not a heinous person.

...How can it be said that she is a heinous person, there is no one who is softer than her.

Gojo Akito felt that he had been a coward all his life, even looking back decades later.He is a child of a branch of the Wujo family, a large conjuration family. In such a family, even if your innate conjuration talent cannot support you to become a conjurer, you should contribute your own to the conjuration world. lifetime.

So is he.

But no matter how much he hated those terrifying curse spirits, whenever he had the urge to get rid of the crimson eyes pressing on the bridge of his nose, he never had the courage.

He even lost the strength to raise his hand to touch the temple of his glasses.

"I think you need a break."

The short-haired girl appeared in front of her and said so.

Gojo Akito frowned subconsciously. Although he was weak, he still had the advantage of a good memory. He instantly recognized the girl he hadn't seen much.

Tomorrow, I'm going to report to the tutor assigned for the second time. Why, she wants to take the first step to control him, who is about to become her junior?

"Why do you say that?" He also realized that his sudden thoughts were filled with anger, so he suppressed his emotions with a straight face and asked.

"Because you seem to use your eyes a little too much." Viola Gojo kept her usual calm expression, as if she didn't notice him.She took out a small plastic square box from her pocket, which was her own eye drops, "You can use this if you don't mind."

Wutiaoqiuren stopped talking.

Is it a fool? You have to be a fool, otherwise, if you are another person, you may have already seen that he is not jealous from fatigue at all.

At such times, he was suddenly grateful for the existence of this pair of glasses, which reflected the skylight projected from outside the eaves brightly, and could also block his ridiculous expression.

Would he think this guy was meddling?

No, he only hates himself.

The next day, Viola Gojo and Akito Gojo started studying under the same tutor.Maybe thanks to the cold face of Viola who ran to him from time to time, the guys who used to tease him really disappeared.

Of course, it turned out that his guess was too unreasonable. The real situation was that Viola Wujo gave some sincere suggestions to some instructors. Those people were busy with training, so of course they didn't have the time to find fault.

As the saying goes, children always run out to make up for what is missing, mostly because there is too little homework, so just add it to death.

In this way, they will have a new tired experience every day. If they don't hurry up to sleep and go to trouble someone, it is really water in their brains.

Akito Gojo, who accidentally discovered this fact, covered his mouth and couldn't hide the twitching expression on his face as he couldn't help laughing.

From then on, although Gojo Akito still had a dull face every day, he didn't say anything more to Gojo Viola who always came to train with him.

Then those twittering discussions turned into "an ice cube face and a wooden face, this pair of seniors and brothers can cool down just by looking at it."

Gojo Akito: ...

Children who will become auxiliary supervisors in the future are different from conjurers. Conjurers need to improve their ability to exorcise curse spirits. It's just the beginning, intelligence analysis ability, data processing ability, emergency response ability, etc., etc., these are the real big devils.

But both Viola Gojo and Akito Gojo are very good, and they were able to take charge of their own affairs early on, and have the qualifications to become a regular.

It is a good thing for the assistant supervisor to become a full-time supervisor. You no longer need to deal with endless courses and topics every day, but after you officially start working, unless you are in the same group, the chances of meeting will become quite rare——Conjurer is busy , but in fact the assistant supervisor and the conjurer are very different.

They often work overtime.

Wutiaoqiuren didn't care about these things, anyway, he occasionally communicated with each other, and knew that there was always a chance to see them every once in a while.

In a certain sense, a few years have passed in a calm manner. There is no vigorous incident between Wujo Viola and Wujo Akito. There is no standard redemption plot such as who desperately saves anyone. They even rarely touch each other at work. together.But Wutiaoqiuren is now thankful for this, and Wutiaojin didn't let Wutiaoxian see his half-year-long period of being in a hurry.It was nothing more than the joint training day after day, year after year, and the "sister" he silently called out countless times in his heart.

After investigation, they are both collateral descendants of the Wutiao family, and Wujo Viola is a few years older than Wujo Qiuren, so they can indeed be counted as his older sister.

"Miss Heruo, she likes to smile very much. In fact, she is also a very kind child. She..." Viola Wutiao paused. In front of him, she would smile lightly when she felt sorry, and stopped talking about her. The lady who goes to assist me every day.

Wutiao Qiuren and Heruo Zheyu had never met before, only one time when Wutiao Viola and her were in a hurry to go out, they saw him from a distance, and at that time, they only had time to nod each other to greet each other.

Since they don't know each other, it doesn't make sense for her to talk too much about Miss Heruo in front of Qiuren.

She took a sip of the sake in the glass, and then the small porcelain cup made a "click" sound when it collided with the wooden bar, and the wine in the glass swayed, finely reflecting the dim light in the izakaya.

It was Wutiaoqiuren who took the initiative to mention: "I have a slight impression of her eyes."

"Eyes?" Viola Gojo was taken aback, then nodded in response, "The child's eyes are purple. They are much thicker than Viola's. "

Wutiao Qiuren was silent for a few seconds, turned his head, raised his head, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"I think... Viola is better."

Her existence is like Viola in his heart.

Light, but he felt warm.

As beautiful as a dream.

The same is true for the color of cherry blossoms. The small petals falling from the branches flew to the eyes, passing a light pink and clear curtain for a moment, and finally awakened Wutiao Qiuren's mind.

He actually stared at the thing in his hand for a long time in a daze, realizing this fact, Wujo Qiuren shook his head, his eyes revealing a look of helplessness against himself.

He went on a business trip with the conjurer in his family, and he just came back from the south, so he rarely brought back a souvenir along the way.

Gojo Viola seldom wears a kimono except for grand events in the clan, but Gojo Akito thinks this hair comb should match her very well.

I just don't know if my sister will like it, but with her soft-hearted character, she will probably only tell herself the answer in the affirmative.

She should come back today, after a while...

"Autumn people!!"

Wu Tiaoqiu was stunned by the sudden shout, he looked up to follow the sound, at the gate of the courtyard, a woman was holding the door frame and looking at him panting.

Not pansies.

He stood up and asked aloud.

"what's up?"

"——"

"……What did you say?"

The teeth of the wooden comb that was still in the palm of his hand pierced into the flesh in an instant, but the tall young man didn't realize it, and just ran towards the gate like crazy.

——Dreams will eventually be broken.

They are auxiliary supervisors, ordinary people who are forced to break into the magic world, and walk on the tip of the knife with those crazy magicians every day. It is the most difficult wish to realize if they want to live a stable life.

"So if you accidentally get hurt by a knife one day, it's a more normal thing."

So on that day, that piece of violet color became the flying catkins in the dream.

It's getting harder to wake up.

Extra Story-IF Line 1

"Yokohama...it's really a rare place to visit once. Alas, I really want to go directly to Chinatown."

On the busy street, the silver-white-haired young man with a white bandage on his face walked casually but not slowly with his hands in his pockets. It should have been inconvenient to look at things with his strange attire, but he was looking around. It seems that there is not much difference between the metropolitan area and Yokohama.

As for the reason why Gojo Satoru seldom traveled to Yokohama, it was of course the result of the old men at the top having too much time to hold a meeting.

No one wants to come to Yokohama.Yokohama and Ikebukuro are the same places, the forces of all parties are intricate