The spell daily of the departed savior

Then I saw the young man's bony hands grasping the handle of the knife at his waist, exerting force instantly.

"Of course - this!"

The invisible air flow wrapped the scabbard of the long knife, sharply split the space and slashed at the smiling Gojo Satoru, with a lot of momentum.

In the principal's room, Yi Dizhi, who hadn't expected Wuli to make a move, widened his eyes with an exclamation, and even the principal Ye Mozhengdao stopped the wool felt in his hand, and looked at it with a frown.

Just when the scabbard was about to touch Gojo Satoru, his figure suddenly disappeared into the air,

The next moment, a tall figure skilled in fighting flashed behind Wu Li.

Gojo Gojo tilted his head, with a wanton smile on the corner of his lips, and whispered into his ear from behind Wuli: "Xiaoli actually used a knife, it seems that he is serious. It really makes me sad."

Wuli had already judged Wutiao Wu's movements from the weak mantra fluctuations in the air. He unhurriedly withdrew his knife and raised his hand, and turned around to fight back: "I don't mind getting old and new grudges together. The teacher stopped me and failed to make it." You can continue now."

Wujo Wu moved and dodged neatly, then took a deep breath, and asked loudly in a surprised tone: "So Xiao Li still minds that I told Miwa about your bed-wetting a few years ago?"

How can the white-haired conjurer have any bad intentions?

He was just as emotional as a stage play, and even used his magic power to amplify his voice: "Ah! I didn't expect Xiaoli to care so much about bedwetting. I won't dislike you for wetting the bed!"

The bedwetting thing...

bedwetting...

Urine……

Gojo Satoru's emotional performance was amplified by the magic power and spread far and wide. It continued to reverberate in the campus of the Magic College, and even woke up the first-year students who were recuperating and sleeping in the dormitory.

Fu Heihui, whose sleep was disturbed, heard Gojo Satoru's voice, and his eyes were dead: "Only those who make people sleep noisy will wet the bed, Mr. Gojo."

And everyone in the principal's room was stunned and turned into a black and white original painting.

Gojo Satoru's performance did not affect Wuli's offensive.

The young man who has been fighting for a long time is no longer the boy who was just picked up by the teacher back then. His brows and eyes are calm, and he even smiled at Gojo Satoru: "Do you want me to kill you, Gojo?"

Then the scabbard pierced through the air, showing its sharpness.

A strand of white hair was cut off and fell from the air.

Gojo Satoru quickly jumped back and landed in the principal's room.

He covered his cheeks with his hands, and turned pale with shock: "Xiao Li, are you jealous of my beauty and want to ruin my pretty face? That attack just now was definitely aimed at my face, right? Right! "

Wuli landed steadily on his wooden clogs, and carried the long knife to his waist again without disturbing his breath: "No, I usually call this kind of behavior, eliminating harm for the people."

"puff."

In the principal's room, someone laughed out loud.

Night Moth bowed his head with black lines all over his head, pretending that he was a blind man who could only poke wool felt, so he couldn't see the confrontation between the two.

——Based on his understanding of Gojo Goku's bad character for so many years, no matter how he looks at it, Gojo Gojo is probably playing tricks on the other party and the villain is the first to sue... So it's only natural that the other party came to him.

Personal grievances have nothing to do with him.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about other people's reactions, and threw the snack bag, which was still well protected even in the battle, into Wuli's arms, and said with a rare seriousness: "Welcome to Gaozhuan, Xiaoli."

Wuli raised his hand to catch it accurately, with indifferent eyes: "Wu Tiao, remember to wipe your mouth next time you eat snacks—you bought two kinds of sweet and salty, so eat the sweet one yourself."

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly: "Huh? We've been discovered."

·

As the principal of the high school of conjuration, Night Moth Zhengdao has very strict censorship for anyone who wants to enter the high school, not to mention Wu Li, who is unknown and only Wujo Satoru guarantees him.

But to Qihai Jianren's surprise, Wuli only stayed in the principal's office for a short time before Yidizhi guided him to the common room.

"Mr. Wujo, what did you do? Principal Ye Moth allowed Mr. Wuli to stay in the high school?" Jianren Qihai frowned and called Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru on the other side of the phone still maintained a careless tone, not caring: "Yes, the principal also thinks that Wuli is suitable for staying in the magic world. My vision is really, hehehe—Qihaihai~ Xiaoli can definitely give You're a surprise."

I always feel that if I continue to work with Gojo Satoru, he may have a myocardial infarction before he can save enough money to retire before the age of 35.

Jianren Qihai pinched the bridge of his nose wearily: "Be clear, is it surprise or joy?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru raised his head and thought for a moment, then happily replied: "It can shatter the joy of your worldview."

Qihai Jianren listened to the rapid "beep beep" hanging up on the phone, and confirmed again...

[Gojo Satoru is a dog/shit! 】

Gojo Satoru, who hung up the phone, imagined Shimo Nanami Kento's stinky face, and was amused to laugh out loud.

The night moth on the opposite side sighed: "Don't always bully the younger generation, Qi Hai is the most reliable in our college."

If you push him hard, who can I find to work for me?

The mobile phone was pinched by Wujou's slender fingers and turned around, and then he lay back and stretched into the cushion: "There is not enough manpower. So the principal, I really don't think about letting Xiaoli join the college as a teacher." Shall we share the task so we can relax too."

Seeing Ye Mozhengdao's refusal, Gojo Wu tilted his head: "Xiaoli's previous "company" was a top elite. There are so many invitation letters from other companies to poach corners, and they are very popular. If it weren't for me We don’t have the chance to trick him who has resigned and is retirement.”

Sure enough, you must have been tricked, and the other party is so angry to fight with you.

Night Moth's face darkened.

But people have such a strange psychology. Once many people fight desperately for something that they are not interested in, they will subconsciously think that it must be good.

Hearing Wutiao Wuli's introduction to Wuli, Ye Mo Zhengdao hesitated for a moment, but did not simply refuse: "How much do you know about that young man named Wuli?"

Wujo Wu said lazily: "Today is the third time I have seen him. It might be better to say that I know his guardian better than Wuli, and I have a good relationship with his teacher. But let's just say I know him——" Lun is like an old father who dotes on his children, at least one of the ten sentences is about Xiaoli."

"Since he said that Xiaoli is a good boy, he should be right..."

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the filter used by his old friend to watch students, hesitated for a moment, and answered another word: "... let's go."

Ye Mo Zhengdao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "There are still people you can describe as having a good relationship, why don't I know?"

Gojo Satoru sneered: "There are too many things you don't know, and this one is quite a few. For example, you don't know the color of the shirt I'm wearing today. Do you want to guess?"

The corner of Noctua's mouth twitched: "Who would be bored enough to guess this...white."

"guessed wrong."

Waving his slender fingers in front of him to make a "NO" gesture, Gojo Satoru jumped up from the cushion, pinched the dark blue Conjurer's uniform jacket with both hands and stretched it to the sides, revealing the festive red hair inside. Shirt: "It's red."

Gojo Gojo hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled slyly: "Since you lost, I will leave Xiaoli's admission to the high school according to the agreement, principal~principal~"

Ye Mo Zhengdao hadn't recovered from being hurt by the festive red in his eyes, but was shocked by Gojo Wujo's self-talk: "Who would use guessing colors to determine winning or losing? No, when will I make an agreement with you like this?" something?"

Gojo Gojo laughed, and didn't care what Ye Mo Zhengdao said, and ran away from the principal's office with a few brisk steps, shaking hands.

"Gojo Satoru—tell me clearly! I didn't promise that kind of thing!"

……

Yi Dizhi heard the principal's angry voice coming from the corridor, and sighed, feeling that he was getting older.

"Supervisor Yidizhi." Jianren Qihai stopped him: "That Mr. Wuli stayed in the common room. Is there anything else I need to check with him?"

Yidizhi Jiegao looked around cautiously, and after making sure that there was no Gojo Satoru, he said, "Mr. Gojo seems to want Mr. Wuli to join the high school, and Principal Ye Moth was angry at Mr. Gojo just because of this matter. "

Entering a college?Teacher, or supervisor?But Mr. Wuli should have no magic power - although I don't know why he can still see the magic spirit without the magic power.

As soon as Jianren Qihai heard Wujo Wu's name, he reflexively suspected that the other party was trying to do something unreliable.

He nodded, then raised his foot and walked towards the common room: "I see, I need to confirm with Wuli-kun about something, you don't need to report my visit to Mr. Wujo for the time being."

Yiji Jiegao: "Eh? Ah, okay."

In Qihai Jianren's view, there are too many mysteries wrapped around Wuli.

——Not a conjurer but able to shatter the realm of super-level spell spirits, the airflow of unknown power on his body, the calmness of a statue in the face of cruel battles and terrifying spell spirits, and the past between Gojo Satoru ...

Origin, experience, character, strength, purpose.Everything about Wuli is still a mystery.

If left unattended, it is likely to cause danger to the high school and the conjurer.

Qihai Jianren trusts Wujo Wu, but still has doubts about Wujo Wuli's trust in Wuli.

The blond conjurer walked through the long and wide corridor, and the sunlight shone on his mature face through the glass covered with green plants.

He pushed open the door of the lounge, and the warm afternoon breeze blew into the room from the corridor, and the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows glowed golden green under the reflection of the green plants.

The tall and straight young man sitting on the sofa looked back at Xunsheng, the long black hair slipped from his shoulders, and the sharp eyebrows on that face that can be called the top aesthetic of human beings.

When those black eyes stared at anyone, the calm and powerful aura made it impossible to ignore his existence.

Jianren Qihai calmly withdrew his gaze and walked towards Wuli: "Mr. Wuli, thank you for saving me in the previous battle. The situation was urgent before, so I didn't have time to introduce myself."

"I am Jianren Qihai, a first-class magician."

The author has something to say: Gojo Satoru (broken): He actually wanted to slap me in the face, so many bamboo shoots!Too bamboo shoots!

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses calmly: "With all due respect, the one who sues first for pranks is the best."The panda in the second grade has starved to death because you took all the bamboo shoots.

"Has Mr. Qihai's wound been bandaged yet?" Wu Li's gaze swept across Jianren Qihai calmly.

But there was no need for the other party to answer, he knew a lot about combat and the human body, he had already guessed the other party's situation from the slight stiffness when the other party walked.

Jianren Qihai pressed his abdomen, and the wound pierced by the spikes transformed by the real person has been treated well by Xiaoyi Jiaruizi. The bandage is wrapped around the abdomen, and there is still the smell of the medicine that has not dissipated.

And a real sense of being alive.

"Well, I'm sorry to treat my savior like this, but Mr. Wuli, I have some questions and I hope you can answer them for me."

Jianren Qihai sat down opposite Wuli, and asked after obtaining the consent of the other party: "Mr. Wuli, why did you suddenly appear in the school?"

While asking questions, Qihai Jianren's golden green eyes were fixed on Wuli's face, not letting go of even the slightest change.

If Wuli hadn't lied, then it wasn't the magician who had no source of information. He wouldn't know that those magic spirits put down the "tent" that was set to only enter and not exit before attacking the school.After everything was over, Gao Zhuan checked the situation of the "account", and there was no trace of ordinary people entering.

Well, he is not a member of the school itself, and he did not enter from the outside. The testimony of Yuzu Yujin also said that Wuli suddenly appeared between him and the real person, and even the special magic spirit of the real person did not notice——how exactly is Wuli Appeared in battle?

"You need to ask Wutiao Enlightenment about this."

Wuli raised his eyebrows. After a fight with Gojo Satoru, his anger at being inexplicably tricked by Gojo Satoru to Tokyo has calmed down: "He cast a spell on the gate of my house, as long as I go out, I will be teleported to Come from Tokyo—my original destination was Yokohama next door."

Speaking of...

Wuli suddenly realized a problem: since he has decided to stay at the High School of Conjuration until he finds the gift that the teacher said, he will not be able to go to Yokohama to meet Dazai in a short time, and he has not left contact with Dazai. Way.

When he saw Osamu Dazai, the other party would be angry, thinking that he had been let go.

Wuli thought calmly.

Qihai Jianren fell into silence.

He really knew that Gojo Satoru was unreliable.But he didn't expect that Wujo Wu would do such a thing, which made him lose his position of inquiry in an instant - it can even be said that Wuli has changed from "a person who may be harmful to the high school" to "a person of Wujo Wu". victim".

But the mystery of Wuli that cannot be ignored still made Qihai Jianren continue: "The power that Mr. Wuli used to save me from the super-level curse spirit should not be magic power, but a power that I have never seen before. I have no doubts about Wuli. I'm not interested in Li Jun's privacy, I just want to know - are you on the side of the curse spirit or the curse master?"

"No." This time Wuli answered very simply.

Jianren Qihai nodded and stood up: "Thank you Wuli-kun for your cooperation, there is one more thing I need your help--please don't disclose the news that Yuzu Yuren is still alive to anyone."

Wuli looked at the blond conjurer calmly, and asked silently.

"As you know, Yuzu Yuren was resurrected after dying once because of the king of the curse, the two-faced Su Nuo. At present, the high-level people in the magic circle don't know the situation of Yuzuhito's resurrection. That is to say, it is his growth and learning at this moment. best chance."

It's not an excessive request.Besides, even if Jianren Qihai didn't say anything, Wuli would not allow others to obtain information from him.

So Wuli nodded and agreed.

Jianren Qihai breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left the common room, leaving the space for Wuli alone: ​​"It's hard work for a long journey, Mr. Wuli can use the items here as you like, please take a rest."

Wuli slowly raised his eyes to look at Qihai Jianren's tall and straight back, in the backlight, his eyes were unpredictable.

——Qian Kairen is also guarding against and even vaguely accusing the high-level people in the magic circle, is he in the same camp as Gojo Satoru?Even the night moth Zhengdao he saw today tended to be biased towards Wujo Wu.With the combat power possessed by Wujo Wu, and the situation of enveloping conjurers... Is Wujo Wu's plan to eliminate the entire high-level conjurer world?

Jianren Qihai didn't know that Wuli had figured out Wujo Wu's goal from his attitude in a short interrogation.

Leaving the common room, he was found by Noctua Zhengdao.

"I still have tasks to complete, please use as few words as possible." Qihai Jianren said in a businesslike tone, "I refuse to work overtime."

"Wujo Wutiao wants Wuli to join a high school as a teacher." Ye Mozhengdao did as he wished, and dropped a bomb/bomb.

Jianren Qihai frowned.

"I don't believe Wu Wu's guarantee, so I called you here, and I want to hear your opinion." Noctua Zhengdao stopped the half-made doll in his hand, with a serious expression: "It is written in the report you handed in that you are the first The one who saw him? In the battle with the special magic spirit."

Jianren Qihai fell silent for a while before saying, "I think we have too little information about Wuli to make a final judgment. But I don't suggest that Principal Ye Moth should report Wuli to the higher-ups. There is no need to guess." Knowing which old people will definitely sentence Wuli to death without asking why."

"However, in my opinion, the power possessed by Wuli has more possibilities, and even because of the relationship between Wutiao Wu and Wuli's acquaintance, it is likely to be beneficial to us. So my suggestion is."

He pushed his glasses: "Look closer."

Night Moth lowered his head and continued to poke at the felt in his hand: "I see. The decision to deal with Wuli has been made, because he has no magic power and is not a magician. He will enter the job as a trainee physical education teacher-this is also Gojo Satoru's suggestion, according to him, Wuli's physical skills are very good, just like those in the second grade, they all need special training recently to meet the Kyoto sister school exchange meeting."