Yokohama High School of Magic

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked indifferent, standing in front of Megumi Fukuro with his hands in his pockets, quietly watching the massacre outside the station.

But he was eating melons with relish in his heart: "Wow, that man is really Fu Heihui's father."

"That's right, Fuheshier, with the innate heaven and curse, unable to use magic power, but has the most outstanding body in the magic world."

Megumi Fukuro, who had just been thrown to the ground casually by Akutagawa Ryunosuke's technique, rolled three times on the ground and stopped when he hit the wall, supported the ground and slowly stood up, couldn't help but bowed his head and coughed. Why, he who had been vomiting blood since just now didn't cough up anything.

Fu Heihui reacted for a few seconds, and hesitantly looked at the brooch on his chest that was put on horizontally because he was too anxious.

The tanzanite on the brooch was still sharp-edged, and even if he rolled it on the ground a few times, he didn't make a mark on it.

He instantly realized what this meant:

—Incantation.

And it seems to be a magic tool with healing and defense stacking capabilities.

"..."

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, and instantly remembered that all the students at the Yokohama school she had seen wore similar brooches.

There was a reason for the behavior that did not conform to the Yokohama school's behavior pattern that I had been surprised at all.

A man not far from the station stood in a pool of blood, and the cursers around him died one after another. Even though there seemed to be a steady stream of cursers just now, not a few of them died now.

"...Thank you." Fu Heihui shifted his gaze to the figure with his back facing him, thanked him, and then said hesitantly: "But how did you know—" Some of the cursers would lose control.

However, before Ryunosuke Akutagawa could answer, as if he had cleared his mind, he continued on his own, his voice gradually becoming determined: "Osamu Dazai...Ranpo Edogawa?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke didn't respond, as if acquiescing.

...Yokohama school.

Megumi Fukuro should feel lucky that the Yokohama school is on the same side as them at this time, and seems to be in control of the situation from beginning to end.However, the words he heard in the library lingered in his mind, causing Megumi Fukuro to feel a strange feeling of vigilance and reassurance towards the Yokohama school.

Different from Fu Heihui's complex and chaotic emotions at the moment, listening to the voice of the two intellectual vests in his ears constantly +1, the naturally dazzling mood is very beautiful.

It's not in vain that he put in so much effort to act.

Thinking of the script for a while, and the degree of fit that may rise, the mood that is born dazzling is even better.

The biggest advantage of the vest is that the lines that seem to outsiders not to interfere with each other are actually intertwined in parallel.

To outsiders, the vest that seems to be on the verge of collapse and losing its mind is actually just an appearance.

The originally closed space was wide open at this moment, the walls were crumbling, the light of the lamps flickered, and the violent convective wind blew through the entire space, filling the underground air with dust.

People ran away as early as when the first wall was smashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye, and now only Zhongyuan Zhongye, Xia Youjie and Tuogen are left here.

The black and red filthy lines continued to climb upwards, spreading to the whole body of the orange-haired boy. When he opened his mouth, what came out of his mouth was an indistinct growl.

Half of Tuo Gen's body was almost shattered. Xia Youjie didn't allow him to open the domain. At this moment, the red worm-like mantra shivered and hid in a corner far away from Zhongye in the Central Plains. It seemed a bit wronged from a distance. .

There was the sound of a train approaching the station.

Xia Youjie looked at the irrational young man not far away, his brows and eyes gradually filled with satisfaction.

If that 'rat' is right, Osamu Dazai should have left the station by now to block the way to rescue Oda Sakunosuke who was taken away by the upper echelons of the magic world.

Among the conjurers currently on the scene, there is no second person who can save Chuya in the Central Plains.

Xia Youjie thinks that he doesn't have enough strength to suppress Chuya Chuya, who has transformed into a mantra, but he doesn't need to do it himself. The knotweed Youren has already been fed the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo at this moment, and Chuya Zhongya is losing his mind at the moment , There will be a battle between Su Nuo and him on both sides.

Even so, he didn't fully believe in 'rats'. Masato had a deep hatred for Osamu Dazai, and he deliberately asked Masato to go to the station to stop the two, with a hint of killing the signs.

Now everything is going smoothly, only the last step-seal Gojo Satoru, and you're done.

"Let's go, Togen."

He turned and left, and when he passed the trembling red curse spirit, he glanced at him with a smile, and the strange white cube in his hand depicted the pattern of eyes.

The orange-haired boy was ignorant, fighting needlessly with his own reason, and was thrown on the unoccupied floor by one person and one curse spirit.

On the fifth floor underground, due to the heavy casualties, Gojo Satoru had no choice but to make a big gamble, launching a 0.02-second life field.

The white-haired strongest, who was fighting alone, solved all the modified humans on the entire floor within [-] seconds of the end of the birth field.

Holding the twisted piece of meat in his hand, he stepped on the muddy pool of blood, and slowly walked out of the crowd with dull eyes.

The pure and long-lasting blue eyes that were like space in the past are now soaked by the icy chill.

The surrounding air was icy cold.

Dang bang.

The white box was suddenly dropped at his feet.

In the next second, the closed eyes on the six sides of the box snapped open, and all eyeballs locked on the strongest beside him in an instant.

"!"

Gojo Satoru was trapped in the middle by the suddenly stretched long piece of meat.

"Wu, long time no see."

An all-too-familiar voice came from the side.

Everything seems to have returned to that bitter summer, and the former best friend walked towards him with a smile.

Gojo Satoru heard cicadas in his ears in a trance.

Three years of youth passed by in a flash.

In the next second, the white hair's strongest eyes were filled with displeasure of being offended, and his voice was cold: "There should be a limit to using other people's bodies indiscriminately."

"Huh? Found out?"

Xia Youjie didn't care, put away the fake smile just now, "Six eyes?"

Gojo Satoru ignored him.

Strongest, who was firmly imprisoned in place, looked at his former friend, and suddenly raised a ostentatious smile:

"Jie, how long do you want others to control your body?"

Xia Youjie's right arm suddenly grabbed his throat at a twisted angle.

The man in cassock pinched his own throat, his eyes widened in surprise.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still full of interest, "Is the body itself still conscious?"

"However, it's a pity."

The man in cassock made a strange smile.

A white box with eyes carved on six sides appeared abruptly in the air.

Realizing something was wrong in an instant, Gojo Satoru tried his best to fight back.

In the next second, the white-haired strongest who had been standing up disappeared, replaced by a white cube that fell gently to the ground.

The arm that was choking the neck tightly seemed to have lost its strength, and fell to Xia Youjie's side.

The man in cassock chuckled, took a few steps forward, squatted down, and stretched out his good hand towards the prison gate.

[Teleportation (Elementary) has been used, a total consumption of 300coins]

A slender fingertip wrapped in a bandage gripped the border of the prison gate one step ahead of him.

— Osamu Dazai.

Xia Youjie took a few steps back in an instant, avoiding the range that Osamu Dazai might touch.

"Hmm...Although I feel like I'm absorbing the power of the spell, it doesn't seem like I'm going to release it." The kite-eyed boy ignored Xia Youjie who was suddenly retreating. He put the prison gate to his ear and shook it up and down. , "Hello?——Is Mr. Gojo there?"

There was no sound from within the prison gate.

...the real person failed.

The situation suddenly exceeded Xia Youjie's expectations.

His eyes were heavy, and he stood far away from Osamu Dazai, his mind spinning rapidly.

Since Osamu Dazai is standing here, it means that Masato has failed, and Oda Sakunosuke did not lure him away.

Central China is also under control?No, the violent and turbulent mana fluctuations are still going underground, and Osamu Dazai probably hasn't had time to suppress Chuya Nakahara.

...I didn't feel Osamu Dazai's aura just now, as if he appeared suddenly. In this case, it cannot be considered that he has just arrived at the fifth underground floor.

How long has he been on the sidelines?Why didn't he make a move? He didn't care if Gojo Satoru was sealed? ...is this also part of the 'balance'?

but why--

Suddenly, a key point that had been neglected all the time jumped out of his mind, allowing Xia Youjie to sort out all the nodes one after another.

He curled his mouth again.

... Even the companions who were on the verge of collapse were ignored, and they came directly to take the eagerness of the prison gate...

"Dazai-kun."

Xia Youjie stood where he was, his posture became relaxed and casual, as if everything was on the right track he expected again, "Can you please give me what you have in your hand."

"This?" Osamu Dazai flicked the white cube on his hand.

The white cube is changing angles in the air, and the six eyes are closed at the same time, but it seems to be unsteady.

The boy in the black suit had a nasty smile on his mouth, like a child making trouble out of no reason, and he elongated his tone: "I——don't."

"If you find it, it's mine, and your name isn't written on it."

"is it?"

Xia Youjie was not in a hurry, his voice was soft, but there was a determined smile.

——"However, there is only one prison gate, so we can't let the magic world release people."

The boy who was still childish just now gradually put away all the expressions on his face.

The iris-colored pupils and the smiling eyes met, as if the surrounding air became stagnant.

The natural blindness in his heart covered his face so hard to look directly at.

"Although I guessed it would be such a development, and I deliberately guided it... But it seems that both the magic world and the magic world are particularly willing to make up their minds. Why, because they are smart people?"

The little robot fluttered and didn't answer.

Originally, the simplest reason was to save Wujo Wu, but no one believed it.However, he also knows that from the perspective of outsiders, even if Oda Sakunosuke is not counted, it is impossible for Osamu Dazai to leave the Central Plains on the verge of collapse.

And of course Oda Sakunosuke wanted to save him, but it wasn't Xia Youjie's idea. He used the prison gate that sealed Gojo Satoru to put pressure on the higher-ups to save him.

Oda Sakunosuke was originally his own vest, others don't know, he is born blind but he knows where he is too much.

Not only that, but he also left the brooch as a plausible explanation.

"But why do you really want to do this..." Naturally eye-catching itself is still a leftist, and has always focused on safety, hoping to minimize the threat of the Yokohama school for better construction.

The little robot is a standard rightist: "Fit person, that is the decision you made on the premise of the existence of Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu is now sealed, and most of the top combat forces in the magic world are involved in the incident, unable to return in time , the character 'Sakaguchi Ango' is still in the auxiliary supervision room, which can interfere with the transmission of information between the two sides. Based on a comprehensive assessment, this is currently the most beneficial approach."

"System data estimates that once the action is successful, the construction rate will increase by more than [-] percent."

"...Why does this also increase the construction speed?" Born to dazzle the painful mask, "Because after the house theft is over, the upper layer of the magic world is all my people, so the default construction is completed?"

What is this 'fix the person who asked the question' solution.