Conjuration Puppeteer

There should be no more embarrassing situation.

Xia Youjie thought so.

"Wow... I didn't know you guys had such a good relationship in private."

Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders, and he leaned back leisurely, with a slightly mocking expression on his face.

"Don't be embarrassed, Jie, it's not a shame to rely on it occasionally."

Xia Youjie: ...You better shut up.

"Hahahaha, that's right, I don't think it's something embarrassing."

Hanyu Zhu let go of Xia Youjie naturally, and looked at Gojo Satoru in confusion,

"Wu came to see me for something?"

"It's okay, can't I come to you?"

"...You really are too idle." Hanyu Candle sighed.

"I'm free without you, and those who take half a semester off are not qualified to say that I—" Gojo Satoru curled his lips.

"Really? It's as if our beloved Gojo Satoru is studying hard—" Hanyu Zhu also imitated the other party's tone and lengthened his voice.

……

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

He looked at the two quietly, with one hand lazily resting on his sideburns, his eyes drooping slightly, with complex emotions that were not easy to reveal.

Sure enough, that guy will be more at ease only when he stays with Satoru...

"It looks like you should be fine, so I can feel at ease." Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief,

"Jie should have come here because of this, right?"

"Almost..." Xia Youjie shrugged.

"But even if those scumbags are dead, it won't affect you, right? Thanks to you, you can always pretend to be respectful." Gojo Satoru showed a somewhat disgusted expression.

"You can't say that, Wu." Han Yuzhu said with a smile:

"Curses are born in people's hearts. Negative emotions are gradually rising tides that will eventually kill people's nature. If possible, I hope Wu and Jie can maintain a heart that loves themselves, and don't just hate them casually. "

Xia Youjie smiled without saying a word.

Wujo Satoru was expressionless.

"... Cut. All right, whatever you want."

"Needless to say, I will think seriously and casually." Hanyu smiled.

Wujo Wu snorted, and his eyes met Xia Youjie's inadvertently. Their eyes interlaced for a few seconds, and soon they separated.

He didn't understand the emotion in that person's eyes.

Xia Youjie's mind has always been delicate. Although he suffered a great blow in the astral body incident, he has been comforting himself and strengthening his belief.

It's just that Xia Youjie has become very strange recently, especially after 99 Youji came last time, that house looked more depressed than usual, as if something was about to break free from the bondage rope.

Although he felt a little delicate about the inexplicable ambiguity between Xia Youjie and Hanyu Zhu, Gojo Satoru also hoped that someone could comfort his friend.If Zhu's enlightenment to Jie is really effective, it's a good thing...

"What's wrong? Is Wu thinking about something?"

Just after Gojo Satoru finished thinking, when he raised his head, he happened to see that handsome face, with blue pupils exactly like his own, looking at him quietly, like a bottomless deep sea.

"Ah, I didn't think about anything..."

Click.

It was as if the thread of the link was suddenly disconnected, and an indescribable pain burst from the heart.Hanyu Zhu froze slightly, and was stuck in place almost instantly.

[Oops. ]

"candle?"

Probably aware of Han Yuzhu's sudden stalemate, Xia Youjie froze for a moment, subconsciously stood up and supported his slightly receding shoulders.

"...I'm fine."

Hanyu Candle pressed the corner of his forehead, and frowned.Just as the weird dizziness was about to emerge, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and managed to recover a little bit of consciousness.

"I'm not feeling well. Sorry, you should go back first."

Without waiting for the two to answer, Hanyu Zhu pushed Gojo Satoru away, and walked towards the door under the somewhat dazed gazes of the two.

……

Things are worse than expected.

The silver-haired boy flicked his sleeves and walked quickly through the corridor on wooden clogs. He felt his feet go soft and almost staggered and fell head-on.

As time went by, Hanyu Candle's physical condition became worse and worse. In addition to the weakness that appeared on the body/body, there was also the weakness of mental restraint.

Hanyu Keko, the last child of the Hanyu family, actually broke free from the blood puppet technique of Hanyu Tokuro and escaped from the Hanyu family.

"Reporting to Patriarch Hanyu, we still haven't seen Miss Zhizi, I'm sorry..."

The servants did not bring any good news. This escape was a long-planned escape, just like when he escaped from Hanyu's house.

"Keep looking."

Hanyu Candle was expressionless, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Bring her back as soon as you find it, without any hesitation."

"Yes……"

The servants retreated in fear.

Tsk, it's still a step too late. Originally, I just wanted to erase her memory. Even if I kill her now, I absolutely can't let her escape, let alone let her see other people.

Looking at Keko Hanyu's rather chaotic room, Tokuro Hanyu lowered his face, turned and left.

Eko Hanyu must be found quickly.

……

Keko Hanyu is on the run.

Because she was wearing a kimono, her movements were unavoidably a little more unstable.The clogs that had been worn on his feet disappeared, and the white foot pockets were stained black by the mud.The long black hair drooped on his shoulders in a mess, and tears filled his eyes, which were about to burst out in almost a second.

What to do... That guy will definitely kill her...

She doesn't want to die yet, she doesn't want to die inexplicably like her parents and sister.

Her thin shadow was shrouded in the light gray sky, almost seeping through the concrete floor below the surface.Hanyu Keko tore off a corner of the kimono, and ran forward staggeringly—even though her heart was filled with fear and pain, she still didn't dare to stop.

That man, like a demon from the abyss, took everything away from her.

When she realized that something was wrong with her parents and elder brother, Zhizi was still confused about why the family's attitude towards Hanyu Candle suddenly became better.By the time she also got the so-called [Blood Puppet Art], it was already too late.

You can't have any control over your own body, you can't have your own expressions, your own hobbies, your own interests, and you can't even go out easily.

I lost myself and lived like a marionette.

There is nothing more painful than this.

Miori sister committed suicide.

Mom and Dad died too.

The elder brother was no longer the original elder brother. He even told Hanyu Candle the secret that Zhizi had quietly told him. The next day, the blood puppet's control over her became more severe. Such mental restraint was more painful than death.

Isn't it just that his attitude towards him was a bit bad before?That guy is not from Hanyu's family in the first place, what face does he have to stay here... Mom and Dad's willingness to take him in is out of sympathy for him, but that guy is not only ungrateful, but actually wants to avenge his kindness! !

She must tell all about Han Yuzhu, she will make that devilish man's life worse than death! ! !

The original drizzle seemed to be getting heavier, and a familiar figure soon appeared in her sight, and that figure also made Hanyu Zhizi feel slightly happy.

It's... Xia Youjie, a special-grade magician from the High School of Conjuration!

"Xia, senior Xia Youjie!"

The surprise of being in a desperate situation drove Hanyu Zhizi almost crazy, and she stretched out her hand to Xia Youjie.

"Help me! Please save me quickly!!"

Xia Youjie paused when he heard the voice, he turned around in confusion, and soon saw the girl running towards him.

"Are you Keko Hanyu?"

Xia Youjie was stunned, obviously the distorted excitement on the other party's face made him a little confused,

"What happened? Where's Hanyu Candle?"

"Hanyu asked him—"

[boom. ]

Hanyu Keko didn't have time to finish this sentence.

The smile on her face didn't even have time to freeze.

In an instant, a group of black shadows suddenly crossed Xia Youjie's eyes, and the strong wind blew away his long hair, and the overwhelming shadows almost blocked his entire vision.

In just a few seconds, he was the only one left on the quiet and empty street, as if the woman was just a momentary illusion of his.

What happened?

Just now... someone died in front of his eyes?

Xia Youjie stood there blankly, and for a moment he could clearly feel the remnant breath of the curse spirit, such a powerful force could hardly be ignored.

But now I can't feel anything.

……

"Catch up..."

Hanyu Tokuro half-kneeled in the muddy garden, he patted the huge black cat beside him lightly, the expression on his face was still calm.

"Sorry Sayaka, I have troubled you to run again."

Just less than a hundred meters away from the street, Hanyu Candle manipulated his curse spirit to kill Hanyu Keko who was about to tell the truth.The encounter between Hanyu Zhizi and Xia Youjie was too fast, Hanyu Zhu didn't even have time to think about it, the body made a judgment one step ahead of the brain.

Facts have proved that his judgment was correct.

"Go back, Sayaka."

Hanyu Candle used the last bit of mana to take Sayaka back.He supported the tree and stood up, his face extremely ugly.

Anyway, let's go back first...

The brain thought so, but the body was heavy and unable to take a step.Obviously, he used too much mana at one time, and even his feet were a little unsteady.

Is he dying?

Ah, it's actually not surprising... Over the years, countless people have died at his hands.Even if he really died, I'm afraid it would not be a pity at all.

But he can't die yet.

Before he could achieve that goal, he had to live well.

"Yo, you are here."

The man's frivolous voice interrupted Hanyu Candle's train of thought, he raised his head almost immediately, and was stunned the moment he saw the man's figure.

The familiar scar at the corner of the mouth, and that strong and tall figure...

It turned out to be Fuheshier.

Ah... It seems that not all bad things happened to him.

"Shir, take me back."

He said so, but Fuhesher remained motionless.

The expression on Hanyu Candle's face twisted a bit, and finally he spoke weakly:

"I see...I'll remember to raise my salary."

"That's easy to say."

The dark-haired man looked at him and smiled rather embarrassingly.