Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Hearing this, the two people who followed her were stunned.

this problem……

That's a good question.

First of all, Fuguminami will never become the headmaster of the High School of Magic.

Therefore, she was the first to exclude herself.

"You two?" She turned to look at the two men beside her, shook the piece of paper in her hand, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes: "Principal Night Moth is promoted, and the position of principal of the High School of Conjuration cannot be extended." The time is empty, so it is necessary to select a suitable candidate from the high school of conjuration."

Xia Youjie paused, and immediately took a step back, crossing his hands in front of him: "Don't think about me—"

Just being a conjurer and teacher is already busy enough. If he is promoted further, he probably won't even have a break, and can only devote his life to the conjuration world.

"........."

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie inexplicably agrees with Qihai Jianren's words.

Conjurers are shit, labor is shit, and social animals are shit!

Xia Youjie: I absolutely agree with jpg

"Enlighten it—I think it's pretty good." Xia Youjie put his hands in his trouser pockets, and recommended his best friend next to him, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Gojo Satoru didn't respond, he shrugged and said indifferently, "I can do anything."

Anyway, it doesn't make much difference to him, even after being promoted to become the principal, he may not have time to stay in the High School of Magic.

Nami Fukuno: "..."

She turned her head to look at Xia Youjie, trying to see any joking elements on this guy's face, but she couldn't see it at all.

This guy is seriously recommending Gojo Satoru.

If Gojo Satoru becomes the principal of the High School of Magic—

The worst era will unfold in this magic world.

Her hands started to itch just thinking about how the students were indulged by this headmaster.

This guy is definitely not suitable to be a principal!

"........."

"Forget it - let them discuss this matter." Fukunemi threw the paper in his hand to Gojo Satoru, and stepped out of the building of the Director of Magic Department.

"—Let's change the decoration here as well."

Standing on the door steps, she looked around a little bit.The environment here is not bad. There is a prototype fountain in the courtyard after walking out of the building, and several kinds of coquettish flowers are planted around it.

Those old guys know how to enjoy it.

"Huh? What do you want to replace it with?"

The two men suddenly became interested, standing beside her on the left and right, like knights guarding the princess.

Gojo Satoru's hand suddenly pressed on her shoulder, leaned closer and said with a smile: "Since you want to change, then change to your favorite style?"

After dealing with the mess left by those old oranges, no force in this magic world can suppress the three of them anymore.

To put it simply, the three of them will stand at the highest point in the magic world.

However, the three of them obviously have no interest in hegemony in the magic world——

……

Shibuya was attacked by a cursed spirit while the upper echelons of the magic world were changing their clothes.

Shibuya, 09:30 PM

"……what's the situation?"

Standing outside the tent, Fuguro Nami looked up slightly at Shibuya covered by the tent, with a gloomy expression on his face.

In addition to her, conjurers from the conjuration world were summoned to the scene.

"It is estimated that someone wants to take advantage of the turmoil in the magic world to profit from it—" Xia Youjie leaned back on a chair beside him, lowered his head and pressed his phone, "But what good will it do them?"

Jianren Qihai: "The situation has become very troublesome."

He pushed the goggles, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

"...In that case," Fuguro Nami stood up, took out a lollipop from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and raised his brows slightly, "Separate action, quick battle."

"We have so many conjurers gathered here, it would be a loss to the conjurer world if we casually die."

After a pause, she tilted her head and added with a smile: "—so, please work hard to survive."

After speaking, she turned around and walked into the account first.

Hearing this, Xia Youjie also put away his phone and stood up, stretched his waist, and said helplessly, "In that case, I'll go and finish my task too."

Other conjurers: "..."

Not right! !

This is obviously a trick, why are these two people so calm? ? ! !And what about Wujo Wu? !

Haven't seen that guy since the beginning!

Could it be that after the turmoil in the Conjuration Director Department, even the conjuration world is going to be over?

Everyone fell into deep thought.

"Wait—what is our mission?" Chanyuan Maki asked with a frown.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who stood aside and was in charge of explaining, pushed his glasses, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Yes, he is responsible for cleaning up the curse spirits and curse masters—"

After a pause, he added a sentence: "According to Miss Fu Hei's meaning—shoot or kill."

The expressions of the other conjurers suddenly became subtle.

"That's a good line—"

Mingming turned around and called her younger brother to the tent, said with a smile: "After the end, that guy has to buy me a drink."

After entering the account, all mobile phone signals are blocked, and the existence of other people cannot be contacted, so they can only disperse their actions.

Fushiguro Naya stood on the streets of Shibuya, and quickly looked around - it was too quiet, and the crowd seemed to gather under the station.

Are those guys going to sacrifice humans?

"Then just go big."

The department of the director of incantations has just been cleaned up. Once too many innocent casualties are caused, if the high-level Japanese are touched at that time, they will be backlashed.

The group of old immortals don't know how to laugh at their incompetence.

"Open up?" Xia Youjie, who was one step behind, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his mouth was curved, and his eyes were gleaming with evil: "Then I will also—"

"Are you coming to the game?"

"Whoever loses, please eat for a month."

Standing on the asphalt road, Fuhe Nami turned to look at him, with a slight smile on his lips: "Compared to what?"

"It's better to find out who is behind the scenes sooner than anyone else—" Xia Youjie stroked his chin and said, "If it's just killing the curse spirit, it's meaningless at all."

"Okay, that's it."

"Then—see you later."

As soon as the voice fell, her figure disappeared in front of her eyes.

Xia Youjie: "..."

"It's really fast—" He twisted his neck and made a few crisp snaps, "Okay, ready to start work."

Under the cover of the ledger, the surroundings were dark, but fortunately the power supply was not suspended because of this.

The crowd surged in fear, eager to escape this suffocating cage, and all kinds of curses mixed into extremely loud voices.

very noisy.

In the next second, humans found that they couldn't make a sound even when they opened their mouths, which immediately caused a greater sense of fear, and some people even fell to the ground and cried silently because they couldn't bear it.

"Things seem a little bad-"

"It's better to let them all fall asleep."

Fuguro Nami squatted on the iron railing, and looked down at the group of humans on the platform. She had already caught the figure of Gojo Satoru.

"Lucky for you."

It was the first time for her to use such a large-scale spell. Fortunately, they were all ordinary humans, otherwise the consumption would be even greater.

"All humans, let's go to sleep!"

In the next second, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded continuously.

The whole space was extremely quiet for an instant.

It's a pity that she can't teleport, otherwise all these humans would be teleported out.

Fuguro Nami jumped down from the sky, landed lightly on the platform, and raised his eyes to meet Gojo Satoru's gaze through the blindfold.

Gojo Goko raised his hand and greeted her: "Hi, baby—you're here."

Fuhe Nami ignored him, put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his eyes and looked indifferently at the two super curse spirits standing not far away.

"Two super curse spirits?" She raised her eyebrows with a cold expression: "Where is your master?"

Seeing her appearance, the veins on the forehead of one of the super curse spirits with Mount Fuji tensed up, and with its anger, the surrounding air gradually became extremely hot.

"It's you—Fukunami!"

"What's up?"

Fuhe Nami dug her ears, as if she felt that the air was too hot, she stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers: "No sense."

By shielding her own sense of temperature, she would not feel hot.

"Gojo Satoru get rid of them quickly, I haven't slept well for two days—" Fuguro Nami rubbed her temples that started to hurt, she doesn't like fighting very much, so fighting is more of a matter of letting go Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie came.

She is only responsible for being an assistant in the rear.

"Okay—go and stand behind me."

Gojo Satoru stepped forward, rubbed her head, and said gently, "It will end soon."

Fuhe Nami's previous curse helped him a lot, the human beings have fallen into a deep sleep, and the two super-level curse spirits can no longer threaten him with these human beings.

As long as the enemy is locked--

"The field expands—"

The only remaining ones, Leuhu and Tuogen, immediately expanded their domain.

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfolds, and stared at them with dark blue eyes: "You brains——you think you can beat me at this level?"

"Ice Conjugation Spell Nagi"

The white-haired doll-headed boy leaped down from a high place, pointed at the two of them and whispered his palms, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards them in an instant, freezing the surrounding crowd including Fukuro Nami Gojo Satoru in an instant.

We need to kill the guy who got in the way, Fuguro Nami first!

The speed of the person coming was extremely fast, and his fingers turned into sharp ice blades in an instant, stabbing fiercely towards Fuguro Nami's neck.

"Hey--"

"?!"

"The injury bounces back!"

The visitor's pupils constricted suddenly, and there was a sudden sharp pain in his body, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the ice sculpture began to melt, revealing a rather embarrassed pair of people.

Fuhei Nami's face was very pale, and the air she exhaled was still covered with a layer of white mist, her eyes were burning with intense fire: "I'm so cold!!"

"Very well, you managed to piss me off—"

The Curser covered his chest, and quickly retreated reflexively, wanting to get out of the range of the Curser quickly.

"go to hell!"