Idol coser Mr. Sokin

"so good……"

The real person came out of the smoke, looking at this side with excitement in his eyes.

Originally, it was because he was bored that he came to find Junpei Yoshino, intending to take back the last bit of fun from his target.

"I didn't expect you to come, I'm so happy."

I didn't expect to catch a big fish.

Zong Jinwu looked at the real person, his blindfold had been taken off when he came, and he could see a lot with his six eyes.

For example, the opponent is different from other spell spirits, and it is difficult to harm him with spells alone.

Or to put it bluntly.

The curse at hand has a soul.

The objects that can be harmed by the spell power are all curses. Naturally, real people are curses, and they are indeed special curse spirits.

Mana power is the ability to attack the opponent and deal "damage".

May there be a problem.

Zong Jinwu stood on the spot, raised his hand to limit the movement of the enchantment technique + created the technique, the wind brought by the technique stirred the clothes of the people present, his posture was comfortable and relaxed, as if standing in a peaceful and safe place, at this time Looking at the scenery.

In the eyes, I saw that the real person was injured by the attack, but he recovered in the next second.

really.

There is no way to really hurt the opponent just by spells.

Smug laughter came from the empty avenue.

"You can't hurt me, conjurer." Masato looked at the two people over there, the smile on his face became more rampant, he fixed his eyes on Yoshino Junpei, and deliberately softened his tone, "You seem to attach great importance to him ah."

Then transform him in front of you, and you will definitely see a wonderful look.

Even if Zong Jinwu saw that his attack couldn't take effect on the real person, he still stood there like that, the smile on his lips never letting go from the beginning to the end.

This kind of self-confidence and leisurely attitude is particularly annoying in the eyes of real people.

Really annoying.

Sadness and resentment are obviously more suitable for him.

"Don't leave my side."

Saying so, Zong Jinwu put a small barrier on Yoshino Junpei's body, and condensed the reversal technique again.

Real people can't touch him during unlimited maintenance.

His damage to the real person is also equal to nothing, and Yoshino Junpei is beside Zong Jinwu, even if the real person gets close, there is no way to break through this line of defense.

The situation has become extremely delicate.

The real person's expression became cold and serious.

He found that Zong Jinwu's protector was almost invulnerable. If he wanted to hurt Yoshino Junpei, he had to break the thread first.

But his original idea was to make Zong Jinwu powerless to see his partners and friends being transformed.

In other words, show him Yoshino Junpei's new look.

Now that this is the case, if he still wants to win, he has to take a slow approach.

Fortunately, killing or reforming Zong Jinwu is also a supreme pleasure for him.

The real man smiled and licked his lips.

He maintained his shape and ran nimbly and quickly under the attack, but his eyes were fixed on Zong Jinwu, and he quietly shifted his target, looking for a way to win.

After all, Zong Jinwu usually either drives around with teleportation, or stays in the high school of conjuration.

Rarely has such an excellent opportunity.

A small corner of the campus.

Ordinary people and conjurers.

As long as he doesn't make too much noise, and don't let people in the magic world notice the situation, it's not impossible to kill Zong Jinwu quietly.

Because of his field - autistic circle.

It can be said that it is an enhanced version of his original birth technique [Inaction Transformation].

In the field, he doesn't need to touch the object, he can cast [Inaction Transformation] at will, and touch the soul within the changing range.

It itself does not need to be touched, so the "five enlightenment" has no lower limit and does not work.

With a bang, the real person made himself only one meter tall and dodged a [茈], rolling his eyes.

The question now is how to prevent Zong Jinwu from opening his own domain to fight immediately when he opened the domain, so as to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.

Daoist understands that his advantage is that the conjurer on the opposite side doesn't know the effect of his domain.

It's just that everyone knows to use domains to fight domains.

No matter who the target is, if Zong Jinwu wants to protect others or himself, the field of development is the first priority.

If the real person wants to win, Zong Jinwu has to let Zong Jinwu not start a domain confrontation immediately when he opens the domain.

"Don't run away." Zong Jinwu gave up smashing with spells, and concentrated his spell power to attack instead.

The reason is not that the spell power is not enough.

Masato's goal is still Yoshino Junpei.

He didn't intend to expose his purpose so quickly, so he still maintained the same general logic of action as before.

He didn't hide from this spell, but after being attacked, he felt the long-lost pain.The wound continued to emit a faint burning sensation. The real person raised his head in surprise, his pupils constricted, and he stopped to avoid a spell attack right in front of him.

This was supposed to be just a very basic use of spell power.

No harm should be done to him in any way.

"I really have to thank Wild Rose when I go back." Zong Jinwu constructed a new technique and integrated it into the pure mantra.

Yoshino Junpei, who was staying in the best auditorium, gradually calmed down his heartbeat. When he heard this sentence suddenly, he subconsciously asked, "Kagizaki?"

He barely reacted.

"Yes~" Zong Jinwu responded cheerfully.

Ruling spell.

Nagasaki Wild Rose's birth technique.

This kind of incantation has the ability to directly harm the soul, and I happened to understand it together when I was studying the incantations with Gojo Satoru in the training room of the high school.

Normally, Zong Jinwu would not deliberately look at the spells on other people.

But during the period when he was only wearing glasses to change clothes just now, he had seen the spells in the bodies of Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Hui many times.

Even if you glanced at it inadvertently.

But Zong Jinwu can leave an impression after seeing it several times in a day.

Not to mention that there is a Gojo Satoru who is messing around with him.

What they saw was the same existence, and Zong Jinwu's particularity was that as long as Wujo Wu saw it and subconsciously agreed that Zong Jinwu could also see and remember it, then he could really remember it.

Well, thanks Gojo Satoru.

Put your hands together.jpg.

He compared Fuguro Megumi's and Kizaki's wild rose's birth spells, and picked out and screened out the spells in his memory that gradually became real.

Find out the circuit that can damage the soul from it, refine and construct a new technique.

"Can it hurt you now?"

Zong Jinwu smiled and shook the spell power condensed on his fingertips, with a gentle expression and an ambiguous tone.

Makoto stared at his own wound, looking up at him.

"How did you do it?"

Zong Jinwu perfected the entire spell, which naturally included the most popular restraint of spells.

balance.

For example, directly revealing the situation and weaknesses of the technique can greatly increase the power of the technique.

Of course, it needs to be used in a situation where you can beat the opponent even if you mention your weakness.

There is nothing to say.

"Ordinary spells can't hurt the soul, but I can create spells at any time." Zong Jinwu said, splitting the spell power in his hand into two and flying towards the real person.

Daoist dodged subconsciously, but was hit by the third and fourth hidden behind the magic attack.

One felt nothing as usual.

One shot broke his skin, and it was light red. Blood beads gradually formed and dripped down his arm.

"It can only be used for the coexistence of curses and souls. As long as you have the magic power to practice, you can learn it with a probability. Normally, this is a useless spell..." Zong Jinwu tilted his head, "The weakness is that there is no way to integrate into it. In the birth technique, you can only attack with spell power."

In fact, even if this weakness is not revealed, he can only attack in this way.

So it makes no difference whether you say it or not.

Since it was said that the damage was higher, of course I chose to tell him directly.

And this spell is like this, it doesn't mean that Zong Jinwu can only create one spell.

Masato's expression calmed down, and he turned his eyes to Yoshino Junpei, as if stimulated by Mongjin Go's words, he put his hands in front of him, forming a tower shape.

It is true that such a weakness seems very incomplete, but for real people.

Even if it is the magic power that can hurt him, it shouldn't exist.

"Then let me tell you."

He smiled with ease and complacency.

With a firm and sighing tone.

"My field... can decide where to drop in an instant."

It means that it can teleport without limitation in a small range.

The real person predicted to avoid the enchantment that restricted his range of action, and also ignored the spell that could cause damage to his body. Even if Zong Jinwu felt the maximum force of the threat and almost broke his wrist, he didn't let it go. gesture.

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

The domain changes the surrounding environment, the darkness interlaced with endless hands.

The real person has always given Zong Jinwu a judgment.

That is, his means of attack can only be cast by contact.

This in itself was correct, but after the real person had the idea of ​​making Zong Jinwu disappear completely, it became a deliberate guide.

Then after the field was developed, in Zong Jinwu's subconscious, the real person who had been staring at Yoshino Junpei to attack would definitely teleport to a position where he could touch Yoshino Junpei.

The six eyes can see a 360-degree direction, but at this time there is only one blind spot.

It is the straight-line distance between him and Yoshino Junpei, the position blocked by Yoshino Junpei.

Based on how the real person can change his form and shrink down there, he may not be able to protect Yoshino Junpei in time.

However, just when he diverted his attention and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the person to his side, he saw the enlarged smile of the real person without hindrance.

——The real person has not disappeared.

There is no conversion location.

The introduction to the field just now is deceiving! !

By the time Zong Jinwu realized it...

"late."

The real person laughed until his face flushed, staring at the white-haired man.

Do nothing to change!

soul……

What is he going to change this soul into?

Originally, he was looking for it with a cheerful tone and mood, but the real person's figure suddenly paused.

He looked up suddenly.

There is a bright moon in the sky, and the ruined battlefield is on the ground.

what?

This is where?

"You're in a place you shouldn't be."

The petals of cherry blossoms that came from nowhere blew in front of his eyes, like a rain of flowers, without stopping for a long time.

A man in a gorgeous kimono stood in the distance, his wide sleeves covered half of his face, only his eyes with crescent moons in his eyes were also focused on under the full moon.

"This is the domain of 'God', you cannot touch it."

Those eyes are very beautiful, but also very cold.

Exactly as he said.

A real person can't change the behemoth in front of him at all, or in other words, this is not the scope of the soul at all.

If the other party has this intention, he will die.

"I know why you came here, but you can't hurt him," those eyes curved up, revealing a faint smile, "so it's okay to show you a look."

"Don't think about him again in the future."

It's an invisible speed.

Waiting for a moment, there is a flash of a beautiful face, cool eyes, and a knife blade reflecting silver light under the moonlight.

The real person was half a second slower to feel the pain.

"Om-"

He quickly looked in one direction.

soul!

He felt the breath of the soul.

But when seeing the scene in front of him, it is rare for the real person to not know what kind of expression to show.

Surprised, or confused?

There are seven swords floating in front of the eyes, all of which are extraordinarily delicate, with different colors and shapes.

He seemed to be standing in the air, looking down, he could see a shimmering stone slab in a deep place.

And the soul he just perceived is located in the center of the stone slab.

It was too far away, so small that he couldn't see it clearly.

Several swords hummed.

Fully able to understand their eagerness to move and attack, the real person took a step back and wanted to leave, but found that he couldn't use his will to leave.

As if someone needs approval...

A colorless sword sprang out from inside, and with a faint light, it fixed the real person in place, and passed through his shoulder decisively.

"..."

The real person clutched his shoulders, and was finally thrown out of this weird place.

The transformation of inaction is actually successful.

Even if it didn't touch Zong Jinwu's soul, it distorted this existence without directional instructions.

For a moment, Zong Jin regained the appearance of Shishen Qianqiu, which is also the appearance that his soul should have.

He is not human.

Even if everyone recognizes him as a human being and lives like a human being, in essence...

Zongjin's body is a stone.

The most contradictory point is that he has both a human soul and a belief in a god.

Strong beliefs made him a demigod.

The human soul cannot adapt to the new environment so quickly, so it has been sleeping.

Finally awakened by the wish of a certain god.

That was a pretty heartwarming wish.

—I hope you can be yourself.

So the human soul hidden deep in the slate, protected by the slate, and lost its self, became conscious again.

So he cannot be twisted.

Everything outside the body was destroyed.

At the moment when the turned-off mobile phone that was next to him was also distorted and destroyed, the last line that was barely connected with the original world, which was held in Zong Jin's hand, was also destroyed.

As a result, large swaths of memory are lost.

He was in the illusion of a transfer station outside the world before, and what existed in front of him was not the beads of the world, but the silhouettes of various characters.

Without hesitation, Zong Jin reached out to touch the tall white-haired "Wujo Wu" with a dazzling smile.

He opened his eyes.

Zong Jinwu transformed into a school uniform again.

The tips of the white hair dangled in front of his eyes, but what was in his heart was the sadness that could cover up his whole body.

That sadness may be able to crush a person, but to Zong Jinwu now, it seems to be separated, unrealistic but real.

He lost something very important.

important enough to...

"Five?!"

Yoshino Junpei's hands and feet were cold, and his body temperature was terribly low in just a moment.

This is not to say that he has encountered anything, but that the blood flow has slowed down just because of emotions. If this continues, maybe he will have an accident together.

The people around him stood still, and the one on the other side became quiet after showing a smug smile.

Of course he knew that Zong Jinwu was attacked.

Perhaps it was the blue-haired man's contorted smile that made Yoshino Junpei unable to regain his trust in Zong Jinwu.

In fact, as an ordinary person, he didn't have such trust in the first place.

Just because before today, he had never seen a spell battle.

My heart was pounding, and the fear I felt seemed to be heavier than before.

"Five! Wujo Wu!"

Maybe shouting is useless, but not shouting is definitely useless.

Even if it's just to help a little...a little bit.

His eyes were suddenly flashed by white light, and after being blinded for a short time, when he blinked again and tried to see the situation clearly, he seemed to hear the sound of very subtle water droplets.

……Is it raining?

Before he could look up, the large-scale vibration caused by the battle made him almost lose his footing.

Yoshino Junpei tried his best to look in the direction of the change, but what he saw clearly made his eyes widen.

Zong Jinwu, who had been fighting long-distance by his side all the time in the fight, this time used his fists close-up.That punch hit the real person's face so hard that it almost deformed his skull.

The real person took several steps back after being beaten by him, and Zong Jinwu stepped forward without hesitation.

The domain was unlocked after the real person was kicked out.

There is still a sword piercing through his shoulder, and there is also a not deep knife cut on his body.

Zong Jinwu calmly changed the spell in a very short time, attaching fists to the spell that can hurt the soul.

Yoshino Junpei finally discovered the reason why he felt strange since Zong Jinwu recovered.

The arc of the mouth of the strongest white-haired man stopped working all the time.

Not just a short strike.

But since he woke up, the corners of his lips have been pursed, and his beating movements are also full of vigor.

Those eyes that happened to glance over were also extremely cold.

For a moment, Yoshino Junpei wondered who the person in front of him was.

The real person was beaten black and swollen. Feeling bad, he calculated his spell power and rushed outside, trying to find a crowded place to escape.

Zong Jinwu shook off the blood on his hand and chased after him without hesitation.

On the other side, Wujo Wu, who knew that Zong Jinwu was missing, was keenly aware that something was wrong. He called the subsidy supervisors to help find someone, and used the method of elimination to follow Fu Heihui and the others to provide information about Zong Jinwu's interpersonal relationship. When he found this place, he saw a The seriously injured mana spirit rushed out of the tent and turned into the supermarket in the next street.

When he approached, he happened to see a tail, that is, the figure of a real person entering the supermarket.

As for charging out of the account, it's guesswork.

The melting tent in the sky should confirm his suspicions.

He was about to go to Zong Jinwu to see what was going on, when he found Zong Jinwu chasing him from the school fence with a cold face, and it seemed that he was going to rush into the supermarket regardless.

Gojo Satoru:? !

After a while, you are covered in blood and in a mess, and you are not invisible to ordinary people like the curse spirit. Unless you want to enter the police station, stop!

Different from howling in his heart, Gojo Satoru went directly to try to stop it.

Zong Jinwu avoided it before the lower limit came into effect, and made a pre-emptive sound.

"what are you doing?"

It was only then that Gojo Satoru realized that the voice of the person in front of him had no ups and downs, and his face was expressionless, and the six bright eyes would only make the coldness more prominent.Suddenly seeing the expression of "myself" like this, he was startled, but he was not led astray.

"What do you want to do?" He knew that Zong Jinwu's world was full of magicians, but not here.

Wujo Satoru approached step by step.

"The people over there can't see the curse spirit, and they won't disperse consciously because of you. Do you want to chase in?"

Zong Jinwu was still looking at the supermarket over there, but he didn't really chase after him. He followed Gojo Wu's approach and retreated step by step until his back was pressed against the wall of the campus.

Speaking of persistence, but not so desperate.

But if no one stopped him, he would indeed make the choice Gojo Satoru just said.

Zong Jinwu closed his eyes and put his hands on his blindfold.

"I see."

The sound is very light.

He compromised so quickly, but Gojo Satoru couldn't get used to it.

Let alone the past, it is now.

If he is in Zong Jinwu's state, it doesn't matter who he is, if he dares to stop him, a beating would be a minimum.

Of course Gojo Satoru could see the icy-cold anger that burnt to the extreme, like a flame burning in an extremely cold place, it looks cold, but if you touch it with your hand, the high temperature can burn the foreign object to ashes in an instant.

So many people over there are no joke.

But if Zong Jinwu insists... Wujo Wu is not sure whether he will let him go.

"..."

Forget it, forget it, one hundred percent will.

No matter how similar the "Wujo Wu" in front of him is in essence, he is much better in many ways, whether it is a sense of responsibility, morality, or kindness.

It's too tiring to live like this.

"Shall we go to the training ground of the high school?" Gojo Satoru rarely slowed down his tone and invited.

If you listen to someone else, you will believe it if you say it is coaxing.

Zong Jinwu nodded.

He needs to vent, but few people can fight him.

Wujo Satoru is the best choice.

In a dark alley, the real person leans against the wall.

"Do you need help?" A man he didn't know appeared at the entrance of the alley, with Hua Yu Tuogen behind him, and he stepped into the alley, the shadow blocked him so that he couldn't see his face clearly.

The real person narrowed his eyes.

Just recovered a lot of magic power quietly gathered.

"Who are you?"

The man calmly said: "Those who can help you."

Even if there was no eye contact, at the same time as the real person made a move, Hua Yu who was standing behind the man also made a move. Only Tuo Gen was a beat slower, but caught up with the attack.

The spells around the man completely blocked the attack, as if he was stopped by the air.

Now that he passed the strength test.

"What can you do to help?"

After watching the real person's battle just now, he vaguely grasped the skill of creating the magic formula, and successfully tested it before coming here. Just now it proved that the man can do whatever he wants, and the man's mood is even more wonderful.

Hearing the words, he showed a smile that was bound to win.

"Help you kill 'Gojo Satoru'."

Killing intent flashed across the man's eyes, and he added, "The one that appeared suddenly."

The real man looked at him and smiled happily.

It's really interesting, besides Xia You's meddling curse master, are there any human beings who seek cooperation from curse spirits?

"Okay, I promise."

If this person is not troublesome and curses Shiqiang, he will be the first to kill him when he returns to his prime.

The atmosphere of this person's aura, the feeling of looking down on the curse spirit from the bottom of his heart, is exactly the same as that guy.