What is this person talking about?

All the students of the Kyoto school who were present had this sentence in their minds.

If it wasn't for the threat from the super magic spirit that couldn't be ignored, and they couldn't move for the time being, they would definitely have to ask a question.

--Are you crazy?

This is a super magic spirit.

Mantra spirits have no self-awareness, don't you communicate with them, or even make fun of them?

Isn't it more realistic to run than talk?

"...No, it's obviously impossible." Yujin Yuzhang was also obviously impacted and turned into bean eyes, and his neck was like a machine that hadn't been oiled. He turned around and looked at Zong Jinwu with pauses.

The Kyoto correctional officer was about to nod secretly in his heart, but suddenly realized.

So why is your Knotabazu Yuhito moving so freely?

Even if they have prejudices against Knotweed Yuren, they have to admit one thing, that is, it is Knotweed Yuren himself who is acting as a container, not the two-faced Su Nuo in his body.

Kenji Kamo took a deep breath, trying to move his body, ignoring the pressure.

They can't all fold here.

A white bandage was wrapped around his hands. After all, there was no need to take off the bandage except to show his strength. This time, unlike the time he acted in front of Principal Jiashen of Leyan Temple, Zong Jinwu didn't wear colored contact lenses under the bandage.

In fact, the blocking effect of white bandages is not as good as that of sunglasses and pure black eye masks.

He went on to "blind" himself, and when it was really unnecessary, he directly closed his eyes to avoid the amount of information automatically obtained when he opened his eyes.

The super magic spirit in front of people didn't make any big moves.

——"I finally saw you."

The undeniable meaning of the words invaded the brains of everyone present, and what they heard in their ears were words with unknown meanings.

The super-level mantra has a human shape, with two wooden horns on the white surface, and its voice is somewhat motherly. Even if the mantra has no gender, it will subconsciously feel that this is "she".

This made Zong Jinwu a little surprised.

"Huh? I'm looking forward to meeting you so much. Are you really here to communicate?" He still had the will to continue teasing, seemingly ignorant. you guys."

There are at least three super-level curse spirits, one of which has a familiar aura that can arouse his anger and hides well, while the other hides no different from hiding, and its killing intent is even more obvious than the one in front of him.

Naturally, Hua Yu couldn't catch up with human's rhetoric.

Invading the exchange meeting like this, they also have their own considerations and plans.

She stretched out both hands to manipulate the branches to rush towards the students of the Kyoto school. The sharp wooden sticks that pierced out from the ground could barely escape without injury. scrape.

This is not a one-time attack. The wooden sticks that sprang out turned around and continued to attack them.

Zhenyuan Zhenyi has the tips of wooden thorns printed in his pupils.

□□Stuck, and she didn't have many bullets on her body. She had some weak physical strength left over from the explosion just now.

After she made a quick judgment, she gritted her teeth and planned to give up a body, saving her life was the most important thing.

"boom--"

The wooden stick was punched away, Zenyuan Zhenyi looked at the back in front of him, unbelievable.

"you……"

Hearing the voice, Youruhito Knotabagi turned his head and looked innocent: "Huh? Are you okay?"

It was Todo Aoi who blocked the wooden branch in front of Jujijimaru.

Sanlunxia stood on the edge of the crowd, unable to help her companions from a distance, so she could only dodge by herself.

In front of Nishinomiya Momo, who closed his eyes and prepared to face the pain of death, was the tall Zong Jinwu with his hands still in his pockets.

"Hey, isn't it unfriendly to strike at a disagreement?"

"Youren, escort them away."

The white hair was blown away by the wind, and the bandages were wrapped around his hands and floated in the air with the wind.

Xi Gongtao was originally protected at the back, and now those who followed the voice and looked towards Zong Jinwu subconsciously, except for Xi Gongtao who was behind him, all saw the shocking six eyes.

"you--!"

Kamo Kenki opened his eyes in shock.

Gojo Wu? !

no, he is not.

All of them saw that Wujo Wu and Zong Jinwu were two separate people, but there shouldn't be a second pair of six eyes in the world.

Zong Jinwu didn't pay any attention to this group of students after he made arrangements for the knotweed Youren.

He stared at Hua Yu, and the smile he showed was ironic to Ju Lingfang, but in fact he was just expressing a sudden realization.

"Ah, I remembered, I saw you."

"——It was on the road last time, right? A super magic spirit."

It was that time that the leak was completely lost.

Hua Yu's killing intent buried in her heart was ignited, and all the sticks were attacked towards Zong Jinwu under the control of the mantra.

Zong Jinwu shifted his position and appeared directly behind Huayu's head when he threw Nishinomiya Momo to the person at the Kyoto school, chopping down with his long legs from top to bottom.

Hua Yu turned around quickly and blocked it with his arms.

"The response is good." Zong Jinwu easily jumped away.

"Let's go." Knotabagi Yuhito was quite obedient, taking advantage of Hanayu's diversion of attack methods, he quietly chased away the people from the Kyoto school.

Finally, after taking a look at Zong Jinwu who didn't even take his hands out of his pockets, the six members of the Kyoto school were all convinced of their own strength.

It won't help if you stay, it's better to run away and find a teacher.

only……

Zong Jinwu just stood there and was able to block the wooden sticks attacking from all around. The speed of the counterattack made it impossible for everyone to see clearly.

A group of Kyoto school students who understand what this means have complicated hearts.

On the [-]st, the Tokyo school released a nuclear bomb at an exchange meeting.

Playing □□ before letting go.

Pretend not to see, dog or not.

They left fairly quickly without stopping.

There was clearly more than one stunt spell spirit present, but none of them came forward to keep the group of students behind.

Zong Jinwu, who had been on guard, was a little surprised.

This group of super magic spirits clearly had human-like intelligence, and he thought they would use students as hostages.

It was in his interest that the other party didn't do this, but he didn't know if the invading spell spirit was only in front of his eyes.The tent in the air has a special effect. With the magic power flowing above, it is very likely that the curser will put it down.

Even if they leave here, the students may not be safe.

Come quickly, teachers.

Zong Jinwu turned his attention back to the present, his eyes darkened, and he tilted his head.

"I've seen the one who hides in the distance exuding killing intent. I met him once on the road. And..."

He also has killing intent on him.

"The guy who deformed and hid underground."

That blue-haired super magic spirit.

He didn't continue to catch up before because of the social situation and Wujo Wu.Now the other party came to the door by himself.

Zong Jinwu sneered.

Then don't go.

The siege of the three super-level spell spirits really gave face.

If someone could see this scene from the sidelines, they might feel that Zong Jinwu was much more of a villain than those curse spirits.

"It's okay for us to run away like this... Is he really okay? He's not your classmate?" Nishinomiya Momo also knew that running away was the only choice. It doesn't care about the life and death of other conjurers.

But maybe it was Zong Jinwu who stood in front of her just now, and the knotweed Yuren also came to protect them.

The people at the Tokyo school are not bad...

Originally, they were sister schools, and even the uniforms were the same style. Now that the impression of the container of Knotweed Yujin has changed, they naturally have a certain degree of concern about Zong Jinwu.

When she was "communicating and studying" just now, she was directly knocked down from the beginning, and she still had more than half of her spell power, so she basically didn't use it much. At this time, she was sitting on a broom and flying forward with the crowd, looking back.

She was also the only one who didn't see Zong Jinwu's six eyes from her own perspective.

"Oh, don't worry." Knotabagi Yuhito ran at the end of their team, performing his task of escorting them, "It should be fine for him to hold on."

A special-grade curse spirit, given Zong Jinwu time, would definitely be able to exorcise it.

It's just that this kind of super talking magic spirit seems to be much stronger than the ones he has encountered before.

Suppressing the slight uneasiness in his heart, Knotabagi Yuhito still acted very reliable on the surface.

"Om..."

The ground vibrated, and the airflow that spread outwards from the center brought gusts of wind even here.

"Knotweed?"

Hearing this voice, Knotabagi Yujin tilted his head, surprised.

"Fuhei?!"

They have already ran to the avenue near the campus building, on the side of the T-junction, Fuheihui dog Juanji and the panda are running towards this side.

"Where are Nagasaki and Maki-senpai?"

Seeing Yuzu Yuhito stop, everyone in the Kyoto school also subconsciously stopped.

Kenji Kamo arranged for the Ultimate Machine Maru to rush out of the tent first, and then turned his attention to the Tokyo school who was talking.

Dongtang Aoi looked at the center with a serious expression, turned around and ran away without saying hello to the people around her.

Milun Xia, who was standing on the edge of the crowd, seemed to feel the movement and turned her head.

"Dongtang?"

Her voice was not loud enough to attract the attention of others, at least the attention of the people around her was on the few people talking in the middle.

"They can't get through on the phone." Panda answered instead.

Fu Heihui quickly talked about his cognition and arrangement, "I just talked to Teacher Wutiao on the phone. There should be another curse master in the enchantment. You go out to find the teacher first, and I will stay with the seniors."

Yuzu Yuhito originally wanted to be together, but he had to compromise because he was concerned about his sister school companions behind him.

"Wait, who are you looking down on?" Momo Nishinomiya, who was riding a broomstick, resented, "I'll stay too."

"I can fly, and my reconnaissance ability is not bad. As long as I fly higher to protect myself, I can help you find someone."

Xi Gongtao didn't just say to stay in a moment of pique.

Zhenyuan Zhenyi's palms behind her back were pinched out, and she turned her head: "I and Sanlun will get out of the account as soon as possible."

She has no combat power now, and Sanlunxia's magician rating is not high.

Rather than staying, it is better to go to a safe place earlier and not to back off.

The level of the conjurer needs to exorcise the curse spirit of the same level, and the strength is naturally higher than the level of the spell spirit by more than 0.5, in order to obtain the certificate of that level.

For example, Kenji Kamo is a quasi-level-[-] magician. He can exorcise level-[-] magic spirits alone under certain circumstances, but it is very difficult to face special-level magicians. It is good if he can save his life.

On the contrary, a first-level magician can compete with ordinary super-level magic spirits for a period of time.

"I'll escort them." Kenji Kamo took another look at Hirohito Knotabazu, "You can go if you have something to do."

In his case, Knotabagi Yuhito has at least one level of strength, maybe even a quasi-special level.

Based on his rumors and previous performances, Fu Heihui from the Tokyo school is very likely to be a quasi-level one, and Goujuanji himself is a quasi-level [-] spellcaster.

In the big picture, they have nothing to conflict with.

The situation was urgent, Fu Heihui nodded solemnly to him, thanked him briefly, and then went to find the Curser.

Once again, the troops were divided into two groups, and Fu Hei Huicai and Hu Zhang Youren discussed the details.

"Teacher Wutiao was blocked from the outside by the Curse Master's tent. In exchange, everyone can come in and out at will."

Knotweed Yujin twitched the corners of his mouth: "Really? Not so much?"

Panda: "If you are enlightened, as for."

Knotweed Youruhito: "So we have to fight the Curser first to make the tent disappear?"

Hearing this, Fu Heihui's expression became more serious.

"The most central special-grade spell spirit breath has three bodies..."

For some reason, Zenin Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose couldn't get in touch.

Even if he didn't finish speaking, he could understand that he was worried about Zong Jinwu, but there was a three-body super-level mantra over there, and Fu Heihui would not ask anyone else to go to the center to die except himself.

"Hey, from the Tokyo school!"

Xi Gongtao lowered her height a little, and she saw her headmaster and her companions who had just left, "I seem to have found the curser you are talking about."

After Momo Nishinomiya conveyed the situation, the Tokyo school looked at each other tacitly and rushed towards the central area.

"Then leave it to them."

"Crafting spell—"

The nail with the magic power fell into the scarecrow, and the super magic spirit not far away was also hurt.

The real person looked at the bleeding hand and was a little dazed.

This is the first time he has been wounded to the soul.

The last time he was injured was when he was trying to transform Zong Jinwu's soul, the penetrating wound caused by that little colorless sword actually didn't have much impact on his strength.

He looked gloomyly at the short-haired high school student.

One more person was added to the list of survivors who could not be left alive.

Zenyuan Maki used the special-grade magic tool, Youyun, and gave Tuo Gen a set of falling back to Zong Jinwu's side and Nagasaki Wild Rose back to back.

"How to do?"

If the three of them wanted to run, they would definitely be able to run away.

The problem is that looking at Zong Jinwu's appearance, he doesn't look like he is about to run away.

5 minutes ago.

The real person whose location was pointed out came out of his hiding place, and was about to exchange a few words with Zong Jinwu, when the bushes not far away made a rustling sound, and something approached quickly.

I don't know what kind of psychology he has, but no one has done anything before the curse spirit.

Under the four gazes, Zenin Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose rushed out.

In the next moment, the three curse spirits shot at them.

These attacks were relatively easily blocked by Zong Jinwu.

With no lower limit and the strength of the bombardment, circles of airflow spread to the surrounding area.

If it is said that before the exchange meeting, Zong Jinwu might be overturned at this meeting.

But after taking off the blindfold just now and being seen six-eyed by the people from the Kyoto school, Zong Jinwu's power suddenly soared, reaching a level similar to that of Wujo Wu.

At that time, he knew that his identity might not be Gojo Satoru, but his own situation was fine.

It's not that that matters.

Zong Jinwu vaguely understood that some conditions had been fulfilled, and he knew in his consciousness that he could leave this world at any time.

He didn't know the switch to leave.

Zong Jinwu smashed half of Huayu's arm, protecting his companions around him, and responded to Chanyuan Maki's question with a look that didn't pay attention to the curse spirits in front of him at all.

"It's time to conduct special-level magician training in advance and do your best."

Nagasaki Wild Rose took a deep breath, with the nails between her fingertips, she took the initiative to attack the real person at the mantra side.

"Crafting Spirit Curse Hairpin!"

The nail injected with mantra exploded, and the real person who rushed to Nagasaki Wild Rose ignoring the injury was kicked by Zong Jinwu, and the mantra directly hit the soul with the spell.

The real person stared at the person in front of him uncertainly.

Zong Jinwu's strength has exceeded their expectations. The opponent's spell power is double that of half a month ago, both in terms of quantity and strength.

Grow too fast.

Originally, it was because the other party was the threat with the lowest strength that they came to eliminate them, but now they found that if they didn't strike early, their great cause would never be successful in the future.

"Hana Yu!"

At the same time as he spoke, the tent of heaven was lifted.

Hana Yu appeared beside Zenyuan Maki, Zong Jinwu looked over, and retracted before he was about to make a move, and directly changed the direction and pushed He.

because.

"Snapped."

The sound of high fives.

"Miss Maki..." Nagasaki Yeqiangwei shouted anxiously and was half embarrassed, because the person holding Zenyuan Maki to fight back was Todo Aoi.

Hua Yu was switched, and was passed a few meters away, making no space.

[Injustice Game].

Todo Aoi's technique can exchange the positions of two individuals with a certain amount of magic power within a certain range.

The activation condition is "clap your hands".

Zenyuan Maki paused and took You Yun back: "Thank you, are you okay?"

Tuo Gen released a stream of water to block most of the red line that Zong Jinwu hit towards Hua Yu. It didn't completely block it, but Hua Yu was able to block it after being weakened.

"Go." Daoist said shortly.

He and Zong Jinwu hate each other and have killing intent, but now even if they don't want to, they have to withdraw.

[Account] dissipates, Wujo Wu can come at any time.

A few teenagers sprang out from the surrounding woods that had been turned into an open space.

Well come.

The real person held out his hand.

"Expansion of the field: a self-closing circle."

He opened the field, and Zong Jinwu would definitely open the field, so he never opened it in the battle.

Letting him leave now is not reconciled.

The failure last time was caused by trying to target Zong Jinwu. This time, no matter what, he directly transformed a few conjurers within the range... His strength is the highest, and he can leave even if he leaves a little later...

...just...yes...

A huge amount of information rushed into his mind, and the real person maintained the posture of opening the domain, his eyes wide open and motionless.

Just when they said to leave, Zong Jinwu used all his spell power.

"Field Expansion: Infinite Space."

Dare to run into the college like this to carry out an attack that targets him, do you still want to leave?

He was about to teleport three times to exorcise all the three super curse spirits, but suddenly his figure flickered.

Huh?

It's not that the flow of mana has stopped, there is no problem with his use of power.

But just now, it seemed to be cut off for an instant.

The person who quietly appeared like a mirror image in front of him was Gojo Satoru who came after the [tent] disappeared.

In fact, he didn't quite know what happened to him, but Zong Jinwu raised his eyes to Wujo Wu, and said casually, "I'll leave them to you."

The domain where all the spell power was cast was able to stop the three spell spirits for a long time.

"you……"

The five enlightenment words are not finished.

In front of everyone, the figure of the young man who was exactly the same as Gojo Satoru flickered twice and disappeared completely.

Ah, it's rare to see Gojo Satoru's surprised expression.

Although it covers the upper half of the face.

'Zong Jin' stood in the endless void, only his body was shining with white light, but he couldn't see clearly.

Rather than saying that he is a human, it is better to say that he is currently a mass of human figures, without the light of his face.

When you left the world just now, did you hear the consciousness of the world?

It was very complicated to feel that the other party disliked him but loved him at the same time. Anyway, he didn't want to understand it.

So he really wasn't Wujo Wu.

Not even the one in the world of magic spells in the memory of the whole people.

The hand stretched out in the line of sight is a little slender, white and hazy.

Looking down, there is also 'hair' falling off the side of the face, but it is also light without color entities.

……what is this.

Is it the feedback of self-forgetfulness?

Thinking of the eager and anxious desire in his heart after losing important things at that time, Zong Jin was a little uncertain.

Is it home?

There are bright beads floating around, with different heights, and different distances. If you look at it this way, you can't see it from a distance.

"……Um?"

Something was crawling around on his body, attracted by the itching, Zong Jin looked down and saw a piece of paper.

The little paper man fell out of the void and almost slipped to the ground.

It was so frightened that three drops of animation sweat flew out, and it tried its best to grab Zong Jin's body to prevent it from slipping too much.

It is different from Zongjin, it will really get lost in time and space.

Where Zongjin can stand, it cannot stand.

After struggling like this for two or three minutes, Zong Jin looked down at it, held it in his palm and lifted it up.

The little paper man showed a collapsed appearance, slumped in his palm, unwilling to move.

Little paper man: spit out the soul.

Scared to die. jpg.

The line of sight touched the paper form, and most of the memories about Zongjin Natsume came back to his mind.

Zong Jin pondered for half a second.

"Can you lead the way?"

The little paper man looked up on his stomach, tilted his head, got up and hugged Zong Jin's fingers as if smelling something, "sniffing", then knelt up and shook his head.

Without a breathable object, it can't guide the way.

He rubbed the little paper man's head with his fingertips.

Zong Jin felt his surroundings with his heart.

In this case, go in the direction that calls you.

The light-like feet landed on the "ground" in the void, and there were several ripples from heavy to light.

The white hair floats with the movement, and the tail of the hair passes through the color-changing beads, and the phantom of the world is reflected in the beads.

Zong Jin touched the closest bead with a light attraction.

When the palm is touched, it is instantly substituted into the inside of the world, but it is not what the world looks like.

There are a bunch of characters floating in the void in front of my eyes, all of them are handsome teenagers with their own characteristics.

cos...

Suddenly understanding the meaning of the words that came out at that time, Zong Jin carefully looked at the existence in front of him, and vaguely remembered how he looked like when he played them.

The brown-haired boy was the shortest, but he was surrounded by everyone. He had a cool appearance, but he had a very tolerant temperament.

Kokichi Sawada.

Prison Temple Hayato.

Takeshi Yamamoto.

……

Zong Jin was able to call out their names one by one.

Noticing that one of the characters' soft hair was slightly curled up, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to smooth it out.

The fingertips have not yet responded to the touch.

Suddenly.

The fresh air, the gentle wind, the overlooking alley that appeared in front of you, and the silver light of walking sticks passing by in the crowd below.

He is in midair.

With the lid of the trash can lightly falling to the ground, the vague memory filled by others' willingness made him understand who he was using now.

The chairman of the Disciplinary Committee of Bingsheng Middle School.

——Kyoya Hibari.

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