When can the vests have a tea party?

Gojo Toru returned to the base camp of the curse spirit with the sleeping Nao.

The reason why he wanted to bring the main body here was that when the fake Lishenai came out and the five super-level spell spirits gathered together, he would cooperate with the main body and wipe them all out.

very perfect.

The lack of one eye will indeed have an impact on strength. If Lishenai's body is from the heyday, and his current vest is alone, the outcome is unpredictable.

Moreover, the curse spirit in Lishenai's body is very cautious and will not show up in front of him easily.If all the curse spirits of Daoist were taken away in one pot, it would be very difficult to find that cunning curse spirit again.

Although they made a big move, "Li Shen Ai" did not appear. Instead, they were summoned to make a big move in a month's time, and invaded the Tokyo Conjuration High School at the most appropriate time.

Gojo Toru looked at the time point on the text message and fell into deep thought.

If he remembered correctly, just yesterday, Gide had a conversation with Nao, and the information he gave was that Xia Youjie would launch the Hyakki Night Walk in Tokyo a month later.

Therefore, "Li Shen Ai" probably also got the news, and wanted to use this time as a cover to enter the high school to snatch the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo.It's a very ingenious plan, the Panxing sect has deep roots, and it's not impossible for one or two traitors to leak the news.

Gojo Toru suspects that "Lishen Ai" is afraid of his own strength and has a keen sense of danger. He vaguely senses his desire to exorcise these cursed spirits, so he seldom meets him.

Then, his chance to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots is also on the action a month later.As long as you find an opportunity, let Nao touch "Lishen Ai" and recover the shell.

Gojo Toru suddenly raised his hand and pressed the real man's wrist.

The mantra with gray-blue hair, his fingertips were only one centimeter away from Nao who was sleeping next to Gojo Toru.

"What do you want to do?" The white-haired youth's voice was a little cold.

"I just want to touch her soul." The real person's strange-colored eyes showed malicious intent, and he was grabbed by the wrist and pushed back a few steps, with a look of grievance.He lowered his voice, "Mr. Che is not protecting her, is he?"

"It's not a gentleman's way to touch a girl." Gojo Toru said calmly.

Daoist didn't insist anymore, but sat on the armchair beside him and stretched out his body.He rested his head on the back of his bent hand and said, "Even if it turns into a curse, is human ignorance still corrupting your thinking?"

His eyes are far away, as if he is staring at Gojo Toru, and also seems to be staring at the void: "For the curse spirit, human morality is never a limiting condition. Why let the limitations in life affect you now?"

Gojo Toru: ...

"It's just that I want to do this." He said, not quite used to the real person's suddenly mature tone, "Curses are different from curse spirits. My incarnation of curses is closely connected with my past, and you and Hanayu are both natural and natural. Even if a living curse spirit dies, it will reappear in a certain future."

"You're right." Zhenren smiled, "Human beings are the moths of this world, and the curse spirits will live freely in this world. For this ideal, it doesn't matter if we sacrifice."

"After the deep sleep, the curse spirit who wakes up to enjoy the freedom may not be me."

Gojo Toru was silent again.He was a conjurer before his death, and he never tried to understand their thoughts when exorcising the curse spirits. At this moment, he heard the sincere confession of the real person, and his heart was still untouched.

Because this is an irreconcilable contradiction.Only when one side is completely eliminated can the war be stopped.

"Since human beings can't define you," Gojo Toru said suddenly, "then as naturally born curse spirits, don't you have no gender?"

The young man with gray-blue hair nodded and admitted with a smile, and used the Wuwei transformation technique to easily take out two large watermelons on his chest, creating a concave-convex curve.

Although Toru Gojo was blindfolded, the information captured by Six Eyes still made him feel that his vision had been impacted.

"...your Adam's apple hasn't retracted," he said.

It was only then that the real person who seemed to be a shemale noticed, and pressed the bone back as if nothing had happened.

Gojo Toru turned his face away.

"Is Six Eyes really that strong?" The curse spirit at the top of the volcano came from a distance and sat on an empty recliner next to him. "We must wait for the best time. Why don't I do it and kill Wujo Wu directly."

"That's true." Gojo Toru said, "Don't underestimate the techniques passed down from generation to generation by the Yusan family."

"Tch, since this is the case, let's have a try." Leu Hu said.

The battle venue was chosen in a suburb far away from the crowd. Before leaving, Gojo Toru put Nao in the care of Hana.After getting along for a period of time, he saw that this curse spirit has a softer heart than other people, and it doesn't make unnecessary small movements like a real person.

Since the two-faced Su Nuo is not there, even if the real person is still watching, Gojo Toru still chooses the physical skills and attack routines that Li Shenai used to use.Compared with the physical skills practiced in Wujo's house, Lishenai's intuition honed in life and death is more reliable.

As soon as the real person said "beginning", Gojo Toru was the first to approach his opponent, and his white hair waved in the air.

The elbow hit Leuhu's one eye, giving it a critical strike effect.

In just one second, Leuhu had already been hit more than a dozen times, and the pain in his eyes made him unable to see clearly. The powerlessness of being hit like standing on a stake made Leuhu angry in his heart, and his surroundings temperature rises sharply.

The scorching temperature made Gojo Che not even think about it, he just kicked Lehu in the chest and kicked him more than ten meters away.

The fiery curse spirit was finally completely irritated, and bursts of flames burst out from the volcano head above his head, leaving black burn marks on the ground.

He stood up in a hurry and shouted: "The domain is expanded, and the coffin is surrounded by iron!"

The scorching hot domain instantly vaporized the surrounding vegetation, cracked the ground, and golden-red magma flowed in the cracks.

Gojo Toru stood still, facing the turbulent heat wave, he calmly tore off half of the ribbon that he had never taken off since he was born as a curse spirit, revealing the complete and beautiful blue right eye, which contained Full of broken stars.

"The field expands."

"Infinite space."

The huge amount of information is like a vast universe, and it is poured into the eyes of the curse spirit, making Liuhu stunned for a while, and his brain is like an overloaded machine.

The real person on the side said that for the sake of the game effect, he took a close look at it carelessly, so he was also included in the scope by Gojo Toru.In a hurry, Daoist wanted to unleash his domain resistance, but was still crushed.

Wujo Toru easily smashed them both into the soil.

The sparring was over, and since then, Leuhu has never mentioned Wujo Wu single-handedly.

The Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration.

The air in the room was extremely heavy, Gojo Satoru was sitting on the black leather sofa, and the corners of his mouth that had been raised were straightened out.Not long after he came back and sat down, he was still carrying the air-conditioning of the night dew outside.A dark high coat was put on him, a pair of long legs were spread apart, the body leaned forward, and his elbows were supported on his knees.

His fingers are crossed, and the white bandages cover his eyes and hide more of his expression.

Jianren Nanami was standing by the window not far from him, his blue-green shirt was still stained with dust and creases from previous battles, and his gray suit jacket was casually draped over his left arm.

"In the end, the magic spirit named 'Gojo Toru' launched the teleportation spell, and I couldn't catch up." He raised his head and stared at the moon hanging in the dark sky outside.

"So, Nao was also taken away." Gojo Satoru said the facts lightly, with no emotion in his tone.

"...Sorry." Jianren Qihai paused.

The room fell silent for a while, save for the shallow breathing of the two of them.At this time in the middle of the night, the students of the college were all rushed back to rest early by Qihai Jianren.

"Teleportation will not leave any traces of magic power, so the clues are equivalent to being broken." Wujo Satoru said, "Unless they appear again, we will not be able to find her traces."

He didn't continue talking, and the worst case was also taken into consideration by him.If the group of curse spirits didn't kill Nao on the spot, it means that her life is not in danger for the time being, but it is hard to predict what will happen after a long time, or after the remaining value is drained.

Completely passive.

Ten years ago, the sudden disappearance and breakup of his best friend, the feeling that even the strongest could do nothing, vaguely weighed on him again.

"I have already notified the people from 'window' that the patrol in Tokyo has been strengthened." Nanami Jianren said, "In order to prevent the counterattack of the curse spirit, Yoshino Junpei's home is also protected by the Magician Association. Tomorrow Someone will be sent to transfer his family to a high school for temporary asylum."

"I see." Gojo Satoru said, "It's not enough to just strengthen Tokyo's monitoring, and the scope extends to the entire country."

"About Youren, there is no need to report the appearance of the two-faced Su Nuo."

"I understand." Jianren Qihai said.

Half a month passed in a flash, and even though the information that the two-faced Su Nuo had lost control was not reported to the higher-ups, they still secretly assigned tasks beyond the routine to the first grade.

The word "super class" glaring on the message made Yidizhi Jiegao tightly grip the case of the phone.His lips were pursed so white. Facing a few first-year students who were still underage, he took a while to say, "Be careful, and if you find that you can't get rid of it, just run away. It doesn't matter if you can't complete the task..."

Two weeks ago, one less first grader was able to ride back to school in his car.It was a girl who could dispel all troubles with a smile. She was taken away by a special magic spirit, and her whereabouts are unknown.

And at this time, is he going to take these children to death with his own hands?

"Don't worry." Yuzu Yuto scratched his head, then patted Yiji Jiegao's shoulder.

"Are you kidding, the curse spirit is there, how could we not exterminate it?" Chanyuan Maki said, "Besides, ordinary people are besieged inside."

The other first-year students didn't waver at all, and filed in, leaving the assistant supervisor outside.

That night, the "corpse" of Yuzu Yuhito was carried to the medical room of the family.The two curse cores on the panda's body lost power and were severely damaged.Chanyuan Maki broke a leg, and Gou Juji's throat wound was very serious, and he couldn't help the blood spilling out of his mouth.

Yigu Youtai was not on the list for this mission, but another solo mission.Apparently, the higher-ups also understood that if the special-grade mantra spirit Lixiang was released, it would not be so easy to get rid of Knotweed Yuren with the hand of the mantra spirit.

Jia Ruozi was busy treating the wounds of all the students, and Yidizhi Jiegao ran through countless red lights all the way in order to rush back to the high school.After moving everyone into the infirmary, he sat on the plastic seat outside in a daze.

Gojo Satoru is the strongest magician in the magic world, but also the busiest one.All over the world, there are various curses that cannot be removed and heavy tasks that require him.Sleep is no longer a necessity. By reversing the spell, Wujo Satoru can relieve the fatigue of the brain.But after a long time, even if the physical exhaustion is cured by the reversal technique, the spirit will sink into a low ebb.

When he received the news of another accident, Gojo Satoru had been spinning continuously for a whole week, and he kept filling his mouth with high-sugar sweets to provide energy.

The first-year students, except Yuzu Yuhito, who was confirmed dead, remained awake, but the expressions on their faces were like eggplants beaten by frost, all of them were extremely heavy.

Sitting next to Yuzu Yuhito's hospital bed, Gojo Satoru looked grim.

It would be good to kill all the high-level people in the magic world.

Even if it is his dictatorship, so what?

Dangerous thoughts popped up one after another, but he didn't move outside, like a silent plaster statue.

The fingertips of the pink-haired boy moved.

He sat up.

The dog curly spine saw it first, and his eyes widened in shock: "Golden... tuna mayonnaise!"

The panda's pupils also trembled, and jumped up from the hospital bed with a "bass", screamed "Ghost", and quickly hid under Zenyuan Maki's hospital bed trembling, and then was dragged out from below by the girl mercilessly.

Gojo Satoru: "It's really..."

His voice became brisk: "Then, after the treatment of Nitro, everyone will carry out special training for strength improvement with me, it is not enough now~"

In the hellish training, two weeks passed like running water.

At night, Panxing Sect headquarters.

Xia Youjie stroked the hem of the cassock, stood up from the seat belonging to the leader, and next to his left hand was the empty seat belonging to the saint of the Panxing Sect.

Standing below are Megumi Fukuro, Nanako, and Mimiko, a group of curse masters in strange costumes, André Gide, and the mimic members lined up behind him.

"I have already sent you the missions separately, let's act separately according to the plan." Xia Youjie announced.

However, the following did not all convince the public.

André Gide first half-raised his hand, indicating that he had something to say.

"I would like to ask, did the saint not participate in this operation?"

Xia Youjie took a look at the blond man who had been integrated into the place like a ghost since he joined the Panxing Cult, and said slowly: "The saint has another mission, and she has already sneaked into the High School of Conjuration to respond. If you encounter her, you must ensure her safety."

"After the mission is over, she will return to Panxing Sect with everyone."

Yansuo opened the communication with the four super-level spell spirits: "It's time to act, the destination is the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic."