Yokohama High School of Magic

"Teacher Wutiao." With a red light lingering all over his body, Zhongyuan, who came to the midair easily by gravity, also had a complicated expression, and he looked at the panicked flow of people under his feet with him.

After being silent for a while, he took out his mobile phone, and on it was a message from Osamu Dazai, writing five places where Gogol buried the bomb.

"I don't know when the bomb will explode, let's deal with the bomb first."

However, Gojo Satoru looked at his feet expressionlessly, and said in an emotionless voice, "Chuya."

Nevertheless, he used the endearing term.

"...Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong also replied with some hesitation.

He didn't look at Chuya Nakahara, "I know the Yokohama school has teleportation-like spells, what are the conditions for using them."

Only Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai and Gogol just now have used the Yokohama school, and no one else seems to be able to use it.

...Ah, you said—[Teleportation (Elementary)].

Glancing at the black diamond on his chest, Zhong Yuanzhong also said casually, "That's a spell bound to the brooch, it's a former experiment, it's a special magic tool, and the quantity is relatively rare."

Gojo Satoru gave a light 'hmm' and brought up another topic: "What grade is he in?"

'He' refers to Gogol.

I'm ashamed to say that the Five Declines of Heaven and Man have a sense of disobedience no matter what grade they are in, so I didn't set a grade.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pondered for a while, raised his head, shook his head and said frankly: "Sorry, I don't know."

Nakahara is only a second-year martial artist, and even Sakunosuke Oda doesn't know many things about the school, let alone him.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, as if a little surprised.

But it is also true that the other party is a member of the Yokohama school, which does not mean that he knows everything.

He took it for granted.

"Let's go."

Gojo Satoru easily landed on the deserted street from mid-air, and the sound of sirens came from afar.

"Take care of the bomb first."

Zhongyuan Zhong also just wanted to say yes.

Gojo Satoru's cell phone rang suddenly.

On the other end of the phone is the urgent voice of Noctua Moth:

"Enlightenment! Come back quickly! Tianyuan's barrier is broken!"

Gojo Satoru and Zhongyuan Zhong also had a meal at the same time.

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"Okay, it's time for the next step."

Tiaoye Caiju used his hands to close the books that were spread out in his hands.

There is no title on the book, but the words 'Edgar Allan Poe' are written in small cursive letters.

"Shall we go to the Yokohama school?"

The man in military uniform smiled, and just like when he took it out, he sent the book to an unknown place, and the original heavy book disappeared out of thin air.

But Lalu suddenly stopped Tiao Yecaiju: "...please wait a moment."

Tiaoye Caiju looked at Lalu and raised his eyebrows, but the natural blindness in his heart raised some bad guesses.

Lalu opened his mouth, and the content was not beyond his expectations: "Not only us, but also the Curser, for the time being, it can also be counted as a contribution."

The guess in my heart was affirmed, and the natural eye-catching face turned out to be so: Everyone really reads the book...

"Those wastes from the magic world and the curse world."

Tiaoye Caiju retorted Lalu's words lightly, "I don't think it's necessary to devote energy to them."

"No, at this time, even the weakest power may become a helping hand." Miguel, the fifth member of the Panxing Cult who had always been silent, finally said, "You are so confident in your own power that you have even blinded your reason. Be careful of turning into a 'tortoise and the hare' situation."

His voice was calm, but at the end, he choked back Ye Caiju with a proverb, as if he was avenging the previous Nanako.

The muscular Lalu remained silent with a complex expression.

Tiaoye Caiju was expressionless.

——Originally, Pan Xingjiao had a superior attitude, wanting to destroy non-magic masters, which already made Tiantian's eyes dazzled.

The reason why he didn't make a move was because he thought Gojo Satoru would take action to solve it sooner or later.

But now, knowing that there are so many people secretly wanting to cause trouble, it gave him the urge to solve it all at once as soon as possible.

Well, since you are all like this, I will simply let the Yokohama school fight and lure you all out.

Kill you all again.

Then, a smile suddenly appeared on Tiaoye Caiju's face: "Okay."

Just after expanding the setting on the other side, he took off the red gemstone brooch from his left chest, "Please get closer to me."

Several members of the Panxing Sect experienced a brief hesitation, and under the guidance of Lalu, they approached Tiao Ye to pick chrysanthemums.

[Teleportation (Intermediate)]

Immediately, light enveloped several people.

The eyes that were forced to close by the strong light opened again, and the scene in front of them had changed.

The surrounding area is barren and empty, like a suburb on the edge of a city, full of modern concrete foundations, but there is no taller building.

"Hahaha, here we come!"

A man in military uniform with a mustache stood on the empty concrete floor with his arms folded, laughing boldly and freely.

Under the astonished gazes of the Panxing Sect members, Tiaoye Caiju leaned over to him: "Teacher Fudi."

"Slow to death, I can't wait to peel off their skin and let their blood soak my clothes!"

The young loli girl also crossed her arms, stood in the same position as Fukuji Sakurachi, and yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Deputy team." Tiaoye Caiju nodded slightly, and refrained from saying anything about her personal interests.

The two with their hands crossed their chests didn't give Pan Xingjiao the slightest look.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

The cloak on Fudi Sakurachi's back fluttered in the wind in the suburbs. He raised his hand, drew out the long knife at his waist, and pointed it at the empty concrete foundation behind him.

Nanako felt extremely uneasy for no reason, and looked around anxiously, "What is he going to do?"

Maybe it was a tacit understanding, Mimiko also frowned, and looked around in a daze, "There is... something wrong here."

Tiaoye Caiju looked back at them with a slight smile on his lips.

Fukuchi Sakura pointed at the empty concrete foundation in front of him, completely different from the exaggerated laughter just now, this time, his voice was serious and solemn.

"'Mirror Lion'"

The tip of the knife chopped off.

It caused a huge and violent wind, and even split the white clouds in the middle of the sky into two.

On the concrete floor that was empty just now, the huge 'tent' was torn apart by the saber air, and the cracks quickly spread backwards, exposing the originally quiet campus.

They stood in front of the gate of the campus, and the gilded characters beside the gate reflected the streamer in the sunlight.

'Yokohama High School of Magic'

Mimiko held her short black hair blown up by the wind, and murmured: "Yokohama school..."

After Osamu Dazai left, Otoko Yuta, who was still fighting with Suehiro Tiechang, turned around when he heard the sound, but at the main entrance, he saw several people wearing the same uniform as Suehiro Tiechang.

Yi Gu Youtai's expression instantly became serious, and his heart sank.

Seeing Otoko Yuta, Okura Yeko who looked like a loli was very excited, "Oh! Is that Otoko, come on! Let me chop off your hand to make the latest vase hahahahaha!"

Yi Guyou gave an inaudible pause, without showing the slightest expression, and jumped back, avoiding Mo Guang Tiechang's weirdly twisted blade.

Seeing the swift and nimble movements of the boy in white uniform, Fukuji Sakura nodded in appreciation, and ordered behind him:

"Tiao Ye, you go find 'Book'."

Tiaoye Caiju should be respectful, and then turned to look at Pan Xingjiao behind him, smiling: "Everyone, do you understand? Help me find the 'book' together."

The uneasy premonition in her heart reached its peak, and the overreaction of her brain to the danger even made Nanako feel a little physically sick. She tried her best not to show it, and stood in front of Mimiko: "Don't you know where it is?"

"In the current Yokohama school, everyone can know the location of 'Book', except 'Hound Dog'."

Tiaoye Caiju tapped the brim of his hat with his fingers, "Okay, let's go—"

"I say."

A girl's voice suddenly appeared and interrupted them.

Tiaoye Caiju paused inaudibly, raised his head with a frown.

The millet-haired girl with one arm on her hip raised her head slightly, she looked like a bad girl, and lowered her voice: "It's so annoying to be noisy."

Beside her are Chanyuan Maki and Panda Manke with ponytails.

Zenyuan Maki raised her eyebrows, and tossed Liu Yun casually: "What are you doing, kicking the hall?"

Yuta Oto, who blocked Suehiro's iron gut, explained to them succinctly: "Maki! Pandas! They are traitors from the Yokohama school!"

Things are more complicated, although not exactly, but the traitor can be quickly understood.

"Oh, really." The falling cloud was caught in mid-air, Chanyuan Maki made a gesture of raising her hand, and became a little more interested.

"Three people?"

Okura Yeko pointed to the opposite side with his index finger and counted, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Not bad, very good, it looks like it will make a nice scream!"

It was almost an instant before the voice fell.

There was no one in sight, but the laughter was already approaching his ears.

"Come on! Let me make a vase out of your heads!"

"Wild Rose!"

Zenin Maki pushed Kizaki Wild Rose away at the last second, narrowly avoiding Okura Yeko's attack.

When she retreated a few meters away, severe pain swarmed in. Chanyuan Maki glanced at her arm and found that almost a quarter of her wrist had been cut horizontally.

Without giving her time to think, Okura Yeko's next blows followed one after another.

On the other side, Otoko Yuta and Suehiro Tiechang are almost one-for-one.

The seemingly delicate Okura Yeko easily stopped the three people from the Tokyo school, and the three were retreating steadily under her hands, with wounds all over their bodies.

A wound almost reaching the thigh was cut on the shoulder by the blade that could not be dodged, and the blood quickly spread along the fabric of the school uniform. Nagasaki Ye Qianwei gritted her teeth and shouted: "Hey! Where are the people from the Yokohama school? Why are there only a few of us!"

"They've already been locked up." Okura Yeko stuck out the tip of his tongue and wiped away the blood splashed on his palms. He looked cute, but his smile was the opposite, twisted and ferocious.

"The lower grades cannot resist the higher grades, this is an iron law recognized by the 'book'."

Luoli's voice was sweet, but she slowly raised her knife towards them, and aimed at them with crazy murderous intent.

"If you want to blame, blame Natsume-sensei who wrote the rules in the 'book'!"