Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

The midsummer of August has passed away, and the years have changed secretly.

One night in September, a bright full moon hung in the blue night sky.The night breeze in autumn is cool, the small bridge is silent, and the dark green bamboo tube is surrounded by gurgling water, and the clear stream flows to the end. With a "kuang", the bamboo tube makes a crisp sound, and the raised end falls down. The water flows slowly into the ancient stone tools.

The multiple wisterias have reached the end of the second flowering period of this year, and they are no longer gorgeous like a waterfall. A few clusters of flower branches hang down, like a curtain of wind and moon while sitting idle.

Multiple wisterias hang down from the eaves of the corridor, and the screens in the inner room are both opened. A beautiful woman with heavy makeup is sitting in the inner room, sitting on the tatami mat, making tea by herself.The tea soup was green, she counted, ten to three stood upright, odd number.

In the courtyard, there is a figure coming late.

The man sneaked into the courtyard, walked across the small bridge and flowing water, and came to the eaves of the corridor without a sound.He stands, no? Talk.

Yuequan Yaji picked up the teacup, gently blew on the tea leaves floating on the water with her full red lips, took a sip, and then said: "You are here."

There is no cup of tea on the opposite coffee table.She didn't intend to invite someone to drink tea.

"As a sorcerer and the head of a family of sorcerers, don't you think it's dangerous for you to invite me?" the person lurking in the shadow suddenly asked.

Facing his questioning, Yuequan Yaji didn't even look at it, but said: "Because I am the head of the Yuequan family of the magic family, I always think about the family.

"In the aristocratic family, there are no men and women, only the interests of the family. Whoever can represent the greatest interests of the family is the head of the family. And I, just in the past ten or so years, can best represent the interests of the family."

"I'm not interested in these things." Soi Ying said coldly.

"Yes." Yuequan Yaji put down her teacup and smiled slightly, "You didn't like our Yuequan family before."

At the end, she deliberately added: "Same as Bai Cijun."

The cool autumn wind suddenly became bitter, and the wisteria flowers hanging under it? Half of it folded straight in, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard trembled rustlingly.Facing the sudden murderous intent, did Yuequan Yaji not? Frightened, she sat upright on the tatami mat, turned her neck gracefully, and looked down at the floating leaves in the teacup.

Ten? Five, singular.Always no? Even numbers.

"If you still care about Mr. Baici, I think it will be difficult for you to complete the next thing, Mr. Songyuan." Yuequan Yaji said truthfully.

The person who came was Matsukatomiki.At the secret invitation of Yuequan Yaji, he came to meet tonight? After plotting?

Thinking of the last side, Bai Ci let go of the bound self, and Song Yuangui couldn't help being silent.In a flash, it was Bai Ci's lonely figure with his back turned to him.

The Three Musketeers of the High School of Conjuration, Kinoshita Baici, Matsukatomiki, and Fujiwara Shanhui, three teenagers. He defected, Shanhui was killed by him by mistake, and the Three Musketeers finally fell apart.

Can't go back anymore?

After a moment of silence, Matsumoto said: "I will? As you said, stop him on that day."

"That's good." Yuequan Yaji nodded and said, "Then Matsubara-kun, as the curse master entrusted by me, what reward do you want?"

Curser, what a sarcasm.Song Yuangui laughed: "No need, Baicihui? You will pay me."

On the last side, Bai Ci even solved the mystery of his only hope, "Sea of ​​Undead", and he has nothing left.He has already made his own plan to accept this commission from Yuequan Yaji.

"By the way, you are from a family of curses, but you hired me as a curse master, do you think I can't? You bite back?" Before leaving, Matsumoto asked.

Yuequan Yaji covered her sleeves gracefully and smiled, only showing half of her charming face: "Don't you still naively think that you, as a traitor in the magic world, have the right to point out something to me?

"You are a fallen person of a high school of conjuration, and I am the head of a century-old conjuration family? We have different identities. Will? Does anyone believe your words? Tonight, I have nothing? I didn't say anything."

She tapped the table lightly with her fingers, and a burst of spell power swayed away.Then?, the stream in the bamboo tube not far away began to flow backwards, flowed back?, flowed to a certain node, and then? Falling down, the water slowly flows into the ancient stone tools.

It seems that nothing has changed, but what has changed.

Song Yuangui quietly lifted up the wristwatch on his cuff, and found that the time was reversed, and it was back to the time when he just came in: [-]:[-]? [-]:[-]? [-] seconds.

The time of the conversation was reset.

If there is a ? recording, the estimate is also completely reset.No wonder, Yuequan Yaji invited him confidently.

He sneered, no? Say more.Yuequan Yaji is a woman who cannot be underestimated.

"When that day comes, I will go to stop Kinoshita Baici." After leaving these words, he turned his head and walked away without any regrets.

Then, to leave him in vain, will he pay the reward he wants, and hope for a great relief after his hope is shattered-the ultimate death.

Yuequan Yaji watched his back leave? She jumped up and became a small black spot in the white full moon.Then, she turned her face to the screen in the room and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Inside the screen, the hidden person slowly appeared.His long black hair is tied up, there is a circle of sutures on his forehead, and he is wearing cassock, like a monk who begs for alms.By the looks of it, she is still young.

"That kid Songyuan can't even find me? Can he stop Kinoshita Baici? That's a super-class magician trained by Gojo Satoru." The young man said matter-of-factly.

Judging from his tone, he was very polite.

"That's because you are much better than Songyuan-kun." Yuequan Yaji didn't rush to promise, but just said lightly.

"Patriarch Yuequan? I appreciate your neither humble nor overbearing in cooperating with others. However, you will also? Doubt whether you are doing your best."

Yuequan Yaji smiled lightly: "I have no intentions. It's just that I'm doing my family's duty."

"I'm afraid it's not the family, this time? It's the meaning of the upper class, right?" the young man Zhi Yi said, "On that day, separate Baici and Gojo Satoru, and then let Gojo Satoru face the curse spirit of the entire Tokyo Station alone."

"Why didn't I know about this?" Yuequan Yaji smiled in surprise, "It's just that I personally feel that Bai Cijun and Wutiaowu have had a close relationship, so I decided to separate them. After all, Kinoshita? Bai Ci's mother, Bai Fang, was my former best friend. Parents always worry about the younger generation."

Seeing that Yuequan Yaji didn't let go, and the young man didn't get to the bottom of it, he didn't care about the thoughts of the upper class in the magic circle at all, as long as it was beneficial to his plan at that time.

He shrugged and said, "I don't want to do anything either. Let's take some revenge on Wujo Satoru who once killed me."

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and thanked him: "Anyway, I'm very grateful that people from the magic world are willing to cooperate with me this time. In the end, you don't trust that Gojo Wu's family is the only one, and you want to give him Lesson."

Yuequan Yaji smiled, didn't she? He took over the conversation.She already knew what should be said and what should not be said.

In the end, she just said in a manly voice: "I'm just worried that the junior Bai Ci will be spoiled. I don't know anything else."

"It doesn't matter." The young man in cassock smiled relaxedly, "As long as that day, we can separate the two of them. Otherwise, I won't be able to deal with a super-class conjurer and a super-class conjurer."

Yuequan Yaji looked at him, her eyes quietly fell on the circle of black sutures on his forehead, and she nodded.The young man in front of me was also a special?

"Then as long as that day, it's good to separate them."

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Xia You."

The young man in front of him is Xia Youjie.She used to be Gojo Satoru's classmate and only close friend.

A year ago, he was killed by Gojo Satoru.