The spell daily of the departed savior

To be sure, Yidizhi asked cautiously: "Excuse me, what can you do with Mr. Wutiao?"

"Prepare to fight him." Wuli's tone was steady, without any awareness of what he just said that shook Yidizhi's mentality.

"Hey!!!" Yidizhi's glasses were almost frightened. He adjusted his glasses and asked tremblingly, "You, are you an unregistered magician? I didn't sense your magic power? Or, are you a magician?" Mr. Gojo's acquaintance in Yusanjia?"

"No." Wuli frowned because of Yidizhi's example: "As you can see, I'm just an ordinary person."

Where do I see that you are an ordinary person!Ordinary people who dare to fight Gojo Satoru, the strongest magician in the world of magic?There is no correspondence between ordinary people and people!

Yizhizhi felt the suffocation when facing Gojo Satoru.

He took a deep breath before forcing himself to suppress the breakdown in his heart: "I don't know where Mr. Gojo is, I'm just doing the most exhausting work with a meager salary and being squeezed by Mr. Gojo and embarrassed by the high-level conjurers Just ordinary social animals."

After finishing a long series of words quickly in one breath, Yidizhi adjusted his glasses, his momentum quickly weakened like a balloon that was poked and burst, and he returned to his previous hard-working appearance: "Mr. Wuli, Mr. Qihai should still I want to ask you some questions, please wait a moment. Where are you going after that, I will take you there."

Wuli raised his eyebrows and grasped another important point: "Wu Tiao Wu oppressed you?"

Yidizhi: Ah... I said it.

"Ah!"

On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who was talking to someone else, sneezed violently.

He rubbed his nose and muttered: "Who is scolding me behind my back? Yi Dizhi? No, he doesn't have the guts. Could it be Xiao Li? Has he come..."

Just as he was talking, the phone rang.

"An ordinary citizen named Wuli claims to be your enemy? How much do you know about him?" On the other side of the phone, Jianren Qihai's voice was calm.

However, Gojo Satoru laughed loudly: "Ordinary citizen? Who, Wuli?"

Jianren Qihai was silent for a while: "He has no magic power, but he has another strange power. Although he claims to be an ordinary person, I think he has some uncertain dangers... He can remove the power of super-level curse spirits." field."

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and whistled happily: "Sure enough, Xiao Li is here."

When Qihai Jianren thought Wujo Satoru was going to say something and listened with bated breath, he listened to the other party: "Okay! It's Xiaoli~~"

Qihai Jianren: ...

He hung up the phone indifferently, and looked at Takuma Ino, a junior magician who felt guilty for losing the real person.

So that's why Gojo Satoru doesn't deserve respect!

Qihai Jianren took a deep breath, and maintained the image that a senior should have in front of the juniors and students: "Ino, please go back to the high school, your injury needs to be treated by Ms. Jiajin. Classmate Knotweed, let's go, Mr. Wuli Wait for us at Yidichi."

Gojo Satoru looked at the gradually black screen of the phone, then put his hands in his pockets and raised his head to the sky: "Mirwa, your student is here."

"Now, things start to get interesting."

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Whether it is in the workplace of the camp or on the occasion of going out to work, Wuli leaves the impression of being meticulous and serious.

But this does not mean that he will maintain a good relationship with people in the workplace.

Thanks to the influence of his background, he saw through people's hearts prematurely.

Therefore, after confirming that Yijizhi's supervisory status allowed him to know a lot of information about spells, Wuli quickly won the favor with his experience of "being tricked by Wujo Wujo when he went out, and somehow appeared here instead of the destination Yokohama". Yidi knows the sympathy for each other.

"Student Huzhang is recovering very quickly. It doesn't look like he has experienced such a thing at all." Wuli asked with a casual look: "Did Wutiao Wu pursue the higher-ups?"

Yi Dizhi was puzzled for a moment, how could it not be Wuli, a conjurer, who actually knew that Yu Zhang Youren died once and was resurrected because of the double-faced Nuo?

But he quickly explained to himself, it seems that Wuli is indeed an acquaintance of Mr. Wutiao, and he was even told this.

"Yeah, fortunately, Hu Zhang came back to life because of the double-faced Nuo in his body, otherwise, I really don't know how Mr. Wutiao would go crazy." Yidi Zhixin complained in a low voice.

Two-faced Nuo in the body?

Wuli's eyes were calm.

That's right, when he just observed the battle between the conjurer and the curse spirit, the curse spirit called Knotweed Yuren the "Su Nuo container".

Relying on the fragments of information that Gojo Satoru leaked due to his fury when he visited Honmaru, he went to Wuli, who had information on the magic world, and calmly thought about it.

He had never accepted a job related to the magic world during the camp. Even if he knew the information, it was many years ago, and he didn't know the current situation.

And through the conversation with Yi Dizhi just now, he has a general understanding of the current division of power in the magic world.

First, Gojo Satoru did, as the teacher said, quickly become the strongest conjurer at present, and even had the confidence to face the entire high-level conjurer world by himself.There should be a bigger goal in choosing to forbear now.

Second, the two-faced Su Nuo resides in the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, and the curse spirit is attracted by it, but is regarded as an enemy by the high-level people in the magic circle, and wants to get rid of him.As for Wujo Wujo's student, Yuzu Yuhito, Wujo Wu is currently protecting him.

Wuli remembered the dream he had had.

His teacher, Miwa Yiyan, has the ability to prophesy and can foresee certain futures.So in his dream, the teacher told him that there was a gift for him in the High School of Conjuration...

It seems that he needs to go to the High School of Conjuration to find the adult gift left by his teacher.

Wuli's eyes narrowed - Gotiao Wu said that he was a gift from the teacher, but he didn't believe a word.

Does his teacher like to cheat students as much as Gojo Satoru?Ah.

"Since Mr. Yidizhi doesn't know the location of Gojo Satoru, then I will go to the Conjuration High School with you later, and wait for him there."

Wuli nodded to Yidizhi who looked over in surprise: "Please apply to your superiors now."

"Eh? But isn't your destination Yokohama?" Yizhi was puzzled.

"I've changed my mind." Wuli smiled slightly, but with killing intent: "Sure enough, I still have to fight Wutiaowu."

"He tricked me to Tokyo, and I can't let him get away with it."

Yizhizhi once again felt the same shrinking feeling as when facing Gojo Satoru.

He looked at the smiling Wuli with complicated eyes, but he felt cold: So Mr. Wutiao is so hated by cats and dogs, and has hatred against ordinary citizens.

Wuli couldn't hear Yidizhi's silent complaints, and his attention was attracted by the body bag being carried out by the staff of the conjuration specialist.

"Did those all die in this spell attack?"

Yidizhi followed Wuli's finger to look, and nodded: "Some are reformed people whose souls have been transformed by super-level curse spirits. These need to be transported back to the high school for processing, and they cannot be left outside to endanger the citizens."

"Wait for me a moment." Wuli got up and walked towards one of the body bags: "Mr. Yidizhi, can I see this one?"

Yi Dizhi blinked, surprised by this request: "Huh?"

After politely notifying the person in charge, Wuli stretched out his hand and unzipped the black bag without waiting for Yidizhi's answer, revealing a disgusting and terrifying corpse of a modified human: "This corpse has the potential to give birth to a curse spirit. .”

That's the fear of the school and the people in it.

Because the power used comes from the need to feel and control oneself at all times, Wuli has a high perception of any energy born in human beings.

And the resentment floating around the reformed person in front of him is telling: why no one sees me being bullied by those guys, why deprive me of the right to live.

Afraid to see my mother's dead body at home, afraid to meet bullies at school...

Yidizhi quickly flipped through the list in his hand: "I found it, this corpse is Yoshino Junpei, a student of this school."

"In this case……"

Wuli turned his gaze back to the corpse of Yoshino Junpei whose original appearance could no longer be seen, then calmly took out his mobile phone, called up the picture of the cat and aimed at the corpse: "Turn into a cat."

"Eh???" Yidizhi, who thought Wuli was talking to him, turned pale with fright, and subconsciously crossed his hands on his chest in a protective state.

Wuli looked at the negative energy gradually floating and gathering from the weird corpse, and said seriously: "It happens that I need a cat for my retirement. If you can become a cat, I will raise you."

"Otherwise, I'll throw you into Gojo Satoru's room."

monster:"!!!"

I'm dead, aren't you a little too much?

……

So, when Jianren Qihai rushed back with the knotweed Youren, he saw Wuli holding up his mobile phone to a cloud of black mist in front of him.

And Yidizhi Jiegao, who was reliable in his impression, squatted beside Wuli and clenched his fists tightly, blushing and cheering for the black mist.

If you didn't look at what Yidizhi was seeing, you might think he was watching some bloody competition.

Jianren Qihai frowned: "What are you doing?"

Knotabagi Yuhito also leaned over curiously.

After seeing Qihai Jianren, Yidizhi coughed a little embarrassedly and stood up, but his eyes still fell on the trembling black mist: "Mr. Wuli said that he can turn Yoshino Junpei, who has transformed his soul, into a cat."

Is that the ordinary high school student who quickly became good friends with Kojou Yuhito?

Yoshino Junpei's information quickly appeared in Nanami Kento's mind.

Adults can keep calm, but Yuzu Yuhito rushed towards Wuli in surprise and excitement: "Do you mean that Junpei can still be saved?"

Jianren Qihai also frowned and asked: "Ms. Jiaru, the school doctor of the Conjuration College, has confirmed that these transformed humans cannot be restored. Do you have a solution?"

Wuli shook his head: "It is a special case. Because it has been under negative emotions such as fear all the year round, and its magic power has been activated, and it itself does not want to die, so it can pass my restriction and continue in other forms. survive."

Yidizhi answered with a slightly red face, "Mr. Wuli said that if he successfully becomes a cat, he will raise this cat. That's why I just..."

Qihai Jianren's indifferent face: Well, don't talk about it, your mature and reliable image in my heart is gone forever.

When Yu Zhang Youren heard this, he immediately became excited, and also squatted where Yidizhi had just squatted, clenched his fists and worked hard to cheer for the black mist: "Shunpei, come on! Become a cat!"

Monster: Before I died, Knotweed, you said that I would go to the High School of Conjuration to be your classmate, why did you change your mind so quickly now!

The black mist, which desperately deformed in order to survive, finally succeeded in changing its form.

Everyone held their breath and looked forward to it.

Even Jianren Qihai, who had a cold face just now, quietly cast his gaze here.

The black mist dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was a cute black furry... lop-eared rabbit.

Wuli's expression was indifferent for a moment, he put away his phone and raised his hand to grab the lop-eared rabbit's only one long ear.

The lop-eared rabbit shivered and jumped into the arms of the nearest knotweed Yuren.

Yuzu Yuhito subconsciously hugged the limp rabbit, blinked: "Eh?"

Yi Dizhi said cautiously: "Mr. Wuli also said that if you can't turn into a cat... then throw it into Mr. Wutiao's room and get rid of it."

"Huh???" Knotabagi Youren immediately turned his head, looking forward to Wuli with innocent and cute eyes: "Mr. Wuli, if you don't like rabbits, can you give them to me to raise? Don't ask me to raise them. flat."

Jianren Qihai was the first to speak out: "But it is still a curse spirit, it would be dangerous to leave it alone."

"No." Wuli denied him, confident in his own power: "Its transformation is achieved through my power as a medium, setting restrictions. As long as I don't die, the restrictions will not disappear automatically. Even because Yoshino Junpei was originally a human being, but he can also transform into a human being through cultivation later on."

"Did you hear that Qi Hai Hai. So, can I raise rabbits!" Yuzu Yuto looked at Jian Ren Qi Hai with the big shining eyes of Pika Pika.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

"Seven~sea~sea~" Menghu acted like a baby.

Jianren Qihai pushed down his sunglasses and sighed: "It's up to you, but I will tell Gojo Satoru about it."

"Yeah!" Knotabagi Yujin immediately raised the lop-eared rabbit and laughed.

But Wuli turned his head to look at Nanami Jianren: "When you tell Gojo Satoru, tell him by the way. If you don't come to see me again, I will sweep away all the low-level curse spirits in Tokyo and stuff them into his bed—as a companion when we meet again." Souvenir."

Jianren Qihai raised his eyebrows: I think it's okay.

High School of Conjuration, Principal's Office.

A strong man wearing sunglasses was sitting among the dolls, poking the wool felt in his hand with a serious face.

Wu Li sat on the soft cushion opposite him, leisurely flipping through the notebook he took out from his official bag, without any embarrassment from the other party hanging himself out.

But Yiji Jie, who was standing beside him, was shaking like a sieve, and almost passed out in this confrontational atmosphere.

"Ye, Principal Ye Moth." After reading the message he had just received on his phone, Yi Dizhi really wanted to pass out this time to avoid what would happen next.

He swallowed, and said tremblingly under the serious gaze of the man in sunglasses: "Mr. Wutiao said that he is going to buy specialty pastries, and he won't be back today..."

Under the terrifying stare of Noctua Moth, Yidizhi's voice became smaller and smaller.

But the other party hadn't expressed his opinion on Gojo Satoru's release of the pigeons, when he heard a slight "snap", Oli closed the notebook in his hand, folded his kimono and got up.

"?" Ye Mozheng frowned, and finally spoke for the first time after Wuli walked into the spacious principal's office: "Mr. Wuli, what is this for?"

"Take a look at the low-level curse spirits around here." Wuli said and walked out: "My words should have been brought to Wutiaowu. Since he didn't come back, it means that he is also looking forward to seeing it when he comes back. To the room full of low-level spell spirits."

Ye Mo Zhengdao imagined that he pushed open the door of the room and saw disgusting teenies screaming all over the room... He twitched the corners of his mouth: As expected of Wujou's acquaintance, how cruel.

The heavy principal's office door was easily pushed open by Wuli, and the mountain wind blowing in made the candles in the room flicker.

Before the light from outside the door came in, a voice so familiar to everyone present came in first.

"Big-surprise-joy! Yo Xiaoli, we meet again. I said you must come back to the high school of conjuration."

Gojo Satoru stood outside the door, raised the pink pastry bag in his hand and signaled happily: "I even bought super-unpalatable salty cherry blossom buns for you, how are you happy? Hehehe, who told me He is such a good teacher who cares about his students.”

Inside the door, Wuli leaned on the door panel and looked at Wutiao Wu, who was smiling cutely and harmlessly, and his eyes flicked across the familiar snack bag in his hand: "Wutiao, you have a heart, and you bought this specially. Last time you took it That bag from Honmaru successfully made Tsurumaru Kuninaga decide to hate you."

"It's impolite to come and not to reciprocate. I'm also planning to prepare a souvenir for Wujo." Wuli smiled slightly: "But since you've come back, I can give it to you here."

"Eh? What is what?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously.