Big Sky in Yokohama

When Lantang and Zhongyuan Zhongye rushed back, the first thing they saw was a messy courtyard and bloodstains on the outer wall of the study.

"Damn it, even this place was attacked." Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, his face ugly.

Lan Tang raised his head and looked at the window outside the study, his face was slightly cold, and he simply jumped in from the window instead of taking a detour through the door.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also taken aback, and then followed closely.

"I'm back." Reborn said without looking back.

Lan Tang responded in a low voice, his golden-green eyes swept across the mess in the study, and asked in a low voice, "How many curse spirits were there?"

Reborn crouched on one knee and collected some blood on the ground, flattened the corner of his mouth, "Two."

Lan Tang sighed faintly, his eyes drooped slightly, "No wonder."

Nakahara Zhong was also confused by what the two said as if they were playing charades. He frowned and asked, "Shouldn't we go and get Youni back first?"

Why are they all talking nonsense, looking completely unhurried.

The swarthy eyes glanced at him, and Reborn shook his head resentfully, "Observe with your eyes, don't be blinded by anxiety."

A boy whose reasoning ability has not improved at all will only be anxious when he comes up, but he will miss a lot of important information.

Zhong Yuan also tried to calm down and looked around the room.

Although there were traces of fighting, the place where Youni usually sits is fine, and the slippers are not next to the chair. There seems to be nothing special except the one near the door is particularly messy.

The door of the bookcase was ajar, and the blood splashed on the wall and the ground was a dull red.

Wait, the color of the blood is a dull red?

"Isn't the mantra that appeared here?" Zhong Yuanzhong also shouted, as a person who had just fought against the mantra, he would not have forgotten that the blood of the mantra is a thick purple liquid with a strong smell.

It is completely different from the dark red blood that dries up in the room.

Reborn snorted, "See?"

With a childish and cute face, Reborn lowered his tone slightly, "The ones that appear here are indeed curse spirits, but they are different from what we dealt with. They were assigned for a purpose."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a breath, frowning.

As if deliberately teasing the Central Plains, Reborn continued unhurriedly, "But it's not a curse spirit who took Youni away, but a third party we don't know."

His dark eyes seemed to be fixed on Zhongyuan Zhongye, "Xia You said that apart from the filthy curse power left by the curse spirit, another kind of power is..."

"Gravity." The last two words hit Nakahara Chuya's mind like a bomb.

He reflexively denied, "Impossible!"

His power comes from the existence of Huangbatu, known as the supernatural power of the gods. If he has not returned, how could there be traces of gravity in the room.

The cobalt blue eyes fell on the cut furniture, and Nakahara also muttered in a low voice, "...the traces shown don't look like gravity."

Reborn shook his head, "That's the result of six eyes, it's impossible for Wutiao to lie about this kind of thing."

Wujo Satoru did not lie, but the fact that the other party used gravity is indeed very incredible.

He continued: "If it wasn't for something missing here, I might think that someone copied Zhong Ye's ability."

Zhong Yuan was also stunned, something missing in the room?

Lan Tang, who was originally silent, sighed, "...the hat I put in the bookcase is gone."

Subconsciously glanced at the place where the hat was originally placed on the bookcase, Zhong Yuan suddenly realized that the hat was indeed gone.

When he went into the study to find Youni, he still thought this hat was pretty, but he didn't know why Lan Tang and Youni never took it out of the cabinet.

"There are many things in the study that are more valuable than the hat, but Verlaine and I are the only ones who know the secret of that hat," Lan Tang said in a low voice, with a silent expression on his face.

"...So the one who kills the curse spirit here and takes away Yoni and the hat will only be Verlaine." His words were complicated and sighed.

Youni once said that they will definitely meet again, and then they will resolve the misunderstanding and reconcile properly.

But even though Verlaine came here to take away the bowler hat, he still couldn't remember what happened between them when they captured Huangbatu back then.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, raised his eyes and said seriously: "That is to say, if you want to find Youni, you must find that guy named Verlaine, right?"

Lan Tang paused and did not speak.

Reborn snorted, "That's right."

Compared with Zhongya and Lantang in Zhongyuan, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu are a little less free.

Especially with the integration of the original world, there are too many people looking for them in the magic world.

Gojo Satoru's mobile phone was taken away along with Youni, but Xia Youjie still remembered the number of Ye Mo Zhengdao, so he dialed his number immediately and made an appointment to meet.

"Teacher Ye Moth, long time no see." Xia Youjie walked into the coffee shop with the white cat, pulled the chair in front of Ye Moth Zhengdao and sat down.

The middle-aged man with a serious face glanced at him through the sunglasses, and asked in a deep voice: "It's been a long time, indeed. Where have you been all these years?"

Because Xia Youjie left without saying goodbye in the middle of the mission, the senior management in the magic world was very dissatisfied with him. If Gojo Satoru hadn't helped him resist the accountability of the senior management, he would probably have been directly labeled as a curse master.

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly, "That's a long story, Mr. Ye Moth, just pretend that I went to drift on an uninhabited island."

He can't tell the night moth that he fell into another world, can he?

The veins on Ye Mozheng's forehead twitched, "Do you still want to make such a joke at this time?"

Xia Youjie shook his head with a wry smile, and raised his hands, "Ms. Ye Moth, please let me go, I really can't say it."

Of course, it would be fine if Noctua Moth discovered this secret by himself, but it is not acceptable to tell it from his mouth.

Watching the most naughty duo ever taught, one of them disappeared two years ago, and the remaining one had to be forced to grow up immediately and take everything on his back.

Now one has come back with great difficulty, but there is still no news about the other.

Noctua sighed righteously as if compromising, "I know, I won't pursue this matter any further."

Xia Youjie just breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Mozhengdao immediately asked: "Is Wu with you? When I contacted him before, a child answered the phone."

"..." Xia Youjie twitched the corners of his mouth weakly. He glanced at a white cat lying on his shoulder that had nothing to do with it. He reached out and took off the sunglasses on the white cat's face, revealing those rare eyes. eye.

The five cats subtly raised their cat's mouth, the cat's whiskers moved, winked at the night moth, and flicked its big fluffy tail triumphantly.

"... Enlightenment?!" Noctua Zhengdao lost his voice.

"It's just like what you saw, Wu he doesn't know how he made himself like this." Xia Youjie almost wanted to throw the white cat out, let it bear the eyes of the night moth Zhengdao, it was obviously the one who made it Yes, why now it's him to explain.

The problem of Wujo Satoru, the strongest in the magic world, turning into a cat is really big or small.

At the very least, he couldn't let such Wujo Satoru be seen by the high-level people in the magic world.

Noctua Zhengdao rubbed his forehead with a headache, "You really gave me a problem."

The white cat slid off Xia Youjie's shoulder, hooked up the small sunglasses and put them on again, its erect pointed ears trembled, looking proud and flattered.

"Hurry up and find a way to change back!" Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't hold back and gave the white cat Wujo Wu a moment.

The five cats immediately meowed angrily at Ye Mo Zhengdao, as if accusing him of his behavior, but Ye Mo Zhengdao was completely unmoved.

It is precisely because he knows that this white cat looks cute, but it is very capable of causing trouble in private.

...Of course, after Xia Youjie disappeared, Gojo Satoru's ability to cause trouble has not diminished, but his ability to solve problems has become much stronger.

Facing the embarrassed Xia Youjie who was desperately hugging the white cat, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally smiled and said, "Welcome back, Jie, Wu."

Just like Wujo Wu said at the beginning, he really found the missing Xia Youjie.

At this time, the two teenagers who were diligently exorcising the curse spirit on the streets of Yokohama looked up at the sky.

"Where is the person who came to meet us?" Jianren Qihai flicked the blood of the curse spirit on the knife, and his face was not very good.

Once again, the normal working hours of the labor law are exceeded, conjurers are a bunch of shit.

Hui Yuanxiong laughed heartily, "Senior Wutiao probably forgot, it doesn't seem strange at all."

As fourth-year college students, they basically don't have cultural classes in school, and they are all exorcising curse spirits outside. This time, they suddenly received a task and rushed directly to Yokohama. Although the level of curse spirits is not high, there are a lot of them.

"But although there are a lot of them, there are not many spell spirits above the second level, and there are no first-level ones at all." Hui Yuanxiong said a little strangely. He originally thought that the situation in Yokohama would be serious after hearing the assistant supervisor's words, but now he sees It seems to be okay.

He looked up at the negative emotions that enveloped the entire city, and thought about it seriously, "This scale doesn't seem like there are only second and third-level curses. The five seniors are probably dealing with higher-level curses."

Jianren Qihai looked at him and sighed helplessly, Hui Yuanxiong's hobby of human beings will probably never change in this life, even Gojo Satoru can find a good reason for him every time he releases their pigeons.

Even if I found out the truth afterwards, I wouldn't be angry, I just stroked my hair with a silly smile, and passed away with a smile.

"Maybe Senior Wutiao disappeared because he went to the place where Senior Xia You was. Now that someone has found him, he will contact us and come back." Xiong Xiong said with an optimistic smile.

Jianren Qihai swung his knife and slashed a curse spirit that was rushing towards him, and said calmly: "It's fine, I just want to go back to the hotel to rest quickly."

According to Teacher Ye Moth, Gojo Satoru did ask someone to contact them to come to Yokohama to help exorcise the curse spirit, but there is no news about Xia Youjie so far.

When Xia Youjie disappeared that year, the upper echelons of the conjuration community immediately summoned their relevant personnel back from the mission to interrogate them, and replaced other people to carry out the mission.

And after that mission, it was also confirmed that the window's information was wrong. It was not a second-level spell spirit but a quasi-level-one god-producing mantra. Two years ago, they were only second-level magicians. The earth god curse spirit, if it goes, there is a high probability that it will just die.

Fortunately, it was another first-level magician who took over their mission, otherwise the magic spirit in that mission would probably continue to kill many people.