Only 100 days left in life

After the initial trial, the distance between the two narrowed again, and they collided fiercely again.

Fu Heisher, who retreated halfway, was like a wild animal that had been released from its cage. He licked his lips and smiled, "Not bad."

He pointed to Gojo Satoru, "Your new technique?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged noncommittally.

"Do you have to stand in front of me?" He said, "Fuheshier, you know you can't beat me~ It's better to give up automatically, I'm busy doing other things."

"Let's do two tricks for the time being," Fu Heisher casually picked up the wooden stick that was lying aside, "After all, this is what I was summoned for."

He bumped twice, and rushed up like this, "You understand the consequences of not completing the contract, right?"

"Ah, then there seems to be no other way," Gojo Satoru said regretfully, "How embarrassing to beat you."

During the fight, Fu Heisher didn't stop talking, "When I died, although I guessed that you would be very powerful in the future, I didn't expect your strength to grow so fast now. Tsk, you are indeed a genius—"

He made a shocking attack with just his fists, and rushed straight to Gojo Satoru who was below.

And this killing move was easily resolved.

Gojo Satoru escaped this trick almost effortlessly, "Is there only so many things I want to ask after being dead for so many years? In other words, even if you are resurrected by the technique of 'God's Fall', you will still be the same as before." What a disgusting look," he didn't stop talking, "you have let me down."

The current Fuheshier is not Gojo Satoru's opponent at all, and he is obviously aware of this.

Therefore, without being hit a few times by Gojo Satoru, he consciously lay down.

The piercing wound was bleeding profusely, staining the grass where he was lying red, but Fu Heisher didn't seem to feel it.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Heisher who suddenly fell down, "won't you get up and continue?"

"Let's go," Fu Heisher said perfunctorily, "I'm too lazy to move."

He lay on the grass and explained lazily, "Anyway, I was summoned to hold you back, and I didn't say how long it would take. That's it."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows.

"Okay. I was going to execute you," he interrupted the spell in his hand, "Why, you have nothing else to do after being summoned?"

Fu Heisher pulled a grass on the ground and held it in his mouth.

He snorted. "There's no money to do it. It's no fun."

Seeing Wujo Satoru's figure going away in another direction, Fu Heisher lay on the grass and finally took a breath.

"Hiss—it hurts," he complained, "I'm a dead person, I'm dead, why do I have to suffer like this?"

After Gojo Satoru opened the door, there was a brief silence in the room.

Mariko Shiratori stood behind Fei Jia, whom he had been vigilant all the time, intact, and even looked normal except for her pale face and heavy dark circles under her eyes.

Gojo Satoru didn't even need to use his six eyes to guess it. It was the trace left by playing games all night last night.

Instead, it was Xia Youjie in front of him...

The information fed back to him by Six Eyes all pointed to the result of "it is indeed Xia Youjie". He didn't see the slightest difference, but it was clear that his best friend died at his own hands.

...This is, is Jie also "invited to God"?

Mariko Shiratori looked at Gojo Satoru who had rushed over, and then at Xia Youjie who had just thrown her off.

"You know each other?" She said unexpectedly, and then found herself asking nonsense.

Judging by this reaction, he must have known each other, probably an acquaintance.

What is... what's going on now?

Shiratori Mariko was a little confused, she looked at Fei Jia and got a comforting look.

"Don't worry," Fedya whispered, "I'm here."

Xia Youjie, who was a little dazed at first, seemed to calm down quickly.

"Actually, I opened my eyes and here I am..." he said, "What the hell is going on, do you know, Satoru?"

Xia Youjie's memory was still in the last second, the moment when Gojo Satoru activated the spell and executed him with his own hands.

And when he opened his eyes, he found that he was not only alive, but also in a room with only two monkeys, which made Xia Youjie feel sick to his stomach.

Gojo Wu rubbed his eyebrows, but he didn't suspect that Xia Youjie was lying.

"Someone organized an attack," he said, "on the High Commissioner. You are..."

"This Mr. Xia You either has a second personality, or his body is occupied by another soul," Fei Jia said gently, "Just now this person called himself Kamo Xianlun."

He briefly summarized what happened just now, including how Kamo Xianlun came in, what he said, and the reason for this incident, and he explained it quickly, "...that's basically it."

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"Indeed," she said, "Fedya is right."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other.

Both of them are no strangers to the name Kamo Xianlun.

The curse master who was expelled from the Yusanjia, Kamo Xianlun, the creator of the nine phase diagram of the cursed fetus.A villain who is considered a disgrace.

Seeing the two who fell silent, Fei Jia pushed Mariko Shiratori behind her back and protected her again.

He reminded a little hesitantly, "The troubles outside are not small, Mr. Wujo is still here, is there no problem?"

Gojo Gojo hummed, a little absent-minded, "Indeed, I'm going out."

He glanced at Xia Youjie who seemed to be thinking about something.

"you……"

"I……"

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.

"Let's put other things aside first," Gojo Satoru said after a moment of silence, "At present, the most important thing is to get rid of the concentrated curse spirits."

"Jie, do you still have a curse spirit on you?"

Xia Youjie's technique, that is, the magic spell operation technique, is itself a technique that relies heavily on the magic spirit.

Without a domesticated curse spirit, Xia Youjie would be no different from fighting with his bare hands. Although the magician's physical skills are good, there is always something missing.

Xia Youjie nodded, "I don't remember, but just now there was a vague memory of Kamo Kenji... there seems to be some."

According to the memory of Kamo Kenji who resided in his body, it seemed that the place where he stored the spell spirits had also been filled with a lot of spell spirits, which should not be lacking according to common sense.

Xia Youjie took out his pocket according to his memory, only to find that it was empty.

It was clean, and there was not a trace of the curse spirit left.

He rummaged through his pockets from top to bottom again, but found nothing.

Looking at his former friend, Xia Youjie shook his head.

"It's all gone," he said, "It should be because of that young lady's technique..."

According to Fei Jia's vague statement, Xia Youjie preconceived that he had misidentified, and the two in front of him were real magicians.

"I'm so sorry," he apologized to Mariko Shiratori, "that I just said something so rude."

Being able to resurrect is already something that cannot be expected.

After Kamo Kenron took his body, he was able to expel him, come back here, put aside his stand and fight side by side with his best friend, which is quite lucky in itself.

However, in the end, no matter whether it was friendship or righteousness, or ideas, or even body and spells, he didn't keep it.Really incompetent.

Xia Youjie said bitterly, "Forget it, let's start from the beginning. There are a lot of them outside now."

"Su Nuo? Why are you silent?"

"Su Nuo? Su Nuo?"

Su Nuo, who had been talking non-stop before, suddenly quieted down, which made Yu Zhang Youren, who had been chatting with him during the exorcism of the curse spirit, a little uneasy.

"Is something wrong with Shiratori?" He urged, "If you don't answer, I will..."

"She's fine," Su Nuo said impatiently, "don't bother me now, brat."

He is very depressed now.

The fingers were easily destroyed again, and there were less than twelve left, which obviously wasn't something to be happy about.

... just to watch the excitement!hateful!

"Shiratori is fine, don't worry," Fukuroi said to the knotweed next to her after receiving the news from Gojo Gojo and Otoko Yuta, confirming that neither Iei-san nor Shiratori Mariko had any accidents, "Junpei also fine."

He put away his mobile phone and walked to the school with 99 Youji who had arrived.

With the support of this super magician, they almost swept away the magic spirits in that area, and then rushed to other places after cleaning up.

"I came here once before," said the tall blond conjurer, "but it was many years ago, and I was planning to visit Gojo-kun."

"The previous Hyakki Yakura was weaker than this attack," said Aoi Todo, who returned to the team, "but the technique is very similar."

He patted the knotweed Yuren next to him, "My dear friend, what do you think?"

"Ah! Indeed," Knotaba Yuhito scratched his hair, "I think the people behind the scenes seem to have no better way..."

"Looks like an all-or-nothing game. Luckily it didn't work out."

Flicking his long golden hair, 99 Youji stepped over the wreckage of the curse spirit lying flat on the ground, "This is also the first time I have seen such a huge curse spirit besieging in groups..."

She said angrily, "I was on a trip. If it weren't for this guy, I wouldn't have to go to work at all—if I catch him, I must beat him up!!"

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded in agreement.

With sharp eyes, he saw someone lying on the grass over there, "Someone! At this time... who is it? Curser?"

"Let me go and have a look," Fu Heihui said, "Go to other places to exorcise the curse spirit first. I will come soon."

He called out the jade dog and ran over there.

Fuhesher was still lying on the grass, just letting the blood flow down slowly without treating the wound.

But visible to the naked eye, the wound curled up, tightened, and began to heal quickly.

Someone is coming this way.

He narrowed his eyes and slowly turned to the direction of the sound.

Fu Heihui stopped not far from Fu Heisher, looking at the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth.

Strange guy, strange familiarity...

Looking at the guy who propped up his body and looked at him, Fu Heihui, who felt the strong pressure, took a cautious step back.

"who are you?"