The spell daily of the departed savior

And Wuli, who was standing next to her at this moment, obviously couldn't escape.

At the moment when the "field" was successfully launched, Sanlunxia exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling like she was palpitating after a catastrophe.

Wuli lowered her long eyelashes halfway, and curled her lips into a chuckle because of Miwa Kasumi's happy expression.

The next moment, a monotone spit out from his lips.

【round】.

The invisible airflow instantly formed a huge circle, enveloping everyone in it.

Sanlunxia's simple domain was like soap bubbles blown by a child. After shaking, under her sluggish gaze, it was overwhelmed and shattered.

"Snapped!"

Sanlun Xia: "..."

Everyone in the Kyoto school: "???"

What just happened? ? ?

The physical education teacher of the Tokyo school, an ordinary person without magic power, directly lifted Miwa Kasumi's spell?After all, Sanlun'er is a third-level conjurer, right?

Only Chanyuan Maki looked normal, as if she had expected this result long ago.

Seeing that Sanlunxia was defeated by the other party, everyone from the Jingdu School quickly rushed over to rescue Sanlunxia and protect them behind them.

From the corner of Wuli's eyes, he glanced at their expressions of anxiety or anger, and calmly uttered a single note again.

【Firm】.

The invisible circle immediately became an indestructible barrier, lying between him and everyone in the Kyoto school, blocking the opponent's footsteps.

Sanlun Xia: QAQ, save me, this person is so scary.

Wuli frowned, bent his fingers and tapped Sanlunxia's wrist, and the other party subconsciously let go of the warrior/sword/sword in pain.

The slender palm caught the warrior/sword/dao at the moment it fell to the ground, and after neatly pulling the sword, he stuffed the warrior/soldier/sword into Milun Xia's hand again.

Wuli's slender and powerful hands grasped Milun Xia's hand, leading her arm to swing the warrior/sword/knife: "Can't you even hold the knife? You were even disarmed by others in the battle?"

Sanlun Xia frantically rolled her eyes: What are you talking about?Didn't you take my knife?

However, Sanlunxia, ​​who was trying to break free from Wuli's control, soon discovered that Wuli was actually demonstrating the sword technique with her arm.

"The speed is too slow, your knife doesn't fit you at all."

"Since you have chosen a knife as your weapon, you should trust the knife more."

"Do you look around like this in battle? No one can save you, give your life to your knife, and swing your knife without distraction."

Sanlunxia, ​​who was held by Wuli, was trembling, and realized belatedly: This physical education teacher... seems to really want to teach her sword skills?

what's the situation?

Miwa Kasumi frantically tried to figure out the logic with her messy mind.

Just when Kamo Kenji tried to break the barrier with spell power but failed, and was about to start using the spell, Wu Li, who had completed the saber technique with Miwa Kasumi, finally let go of his hand, and took a few steps back calmly, Pull away the distance from Miwa Kasumi.

He frowned, looking at Sanlun Xia who immediately lost all strength and fell to the ground as soon as she was released: "Since Sanlun is your surname, then don't dishonor the glory of this surname."

"Choose the sword but slack training..." Wuli's eyes were full of danger at that moment: "If I see you next time, you still have such bad sword skills, I will kill you."

Sanlun Xia: "!!!"

The tenderness just now was like an illusion, and Wuli's expression turned cold again.

He glanced at Milunxia who was holding back his breath, his eyes swept across the angry faces of the Jingdu school outside the barrier with indifference, waved his hand casually to release [Jian], and the air flow immediately dispersed.

Everyone in the Jingdu school immediately rushed to Sanlunxia to check whether she was hurt. Sanlunxia, ​​who was surrounded by her, hiccupped a little, and her eyes burst into tears from fright.

Wuli tidied up the snow-blue robe that was draped over her shoulders, and turned around indifferently.

Kenji Kamo supported Miwa Kasumi's weak arm, slightly opened his closed eyes, and looked at Wuli's back inquiringly.

"Didn't you say that Zenyuan Maki's teacher is a physical education teacher without magic power?"

"Ordinary people? Physical education teacher? Are you kidding me!"

Does the Tokyo school call this kind of guy an ordinary person?Or is Noctua Zhengdao up to something, this so-called physical education teacher status is only used to confuse them?

(Night Moth Zhengdao: ??? Please communicate with Gojo Wukai, thank you.)

Kenji Kamo looked serious, lost in thought.

And the short-haired girl who made things difficult for Chanyuan Maki before stared at her, and said bitterly: "Chanyuan Maki! I will definitely defeat you!"

Zenyuan Maki, who was following Wuli, turned her head, and her high ponytail was thrown up.She grinned her lips, and smiled wantonly and sassyly: "I want to call you sister, Zhenyi!"

……

"Teacher, why are you treating Miwa Kasumi from the Kyoto school..." On the way to the rest area of ​​the Tokyo school, Zenin Maki hesitated and asked.

Even if she didn't have a comprehensive understanding of Wuli, she didn't think Wuli's behavior just now was without reason.

Wuli's step forward paused, and then resumed his original rhythm: "The surname Sanlun represents glory and peace. Wherever he is, there is hope for life to blossom."

"My teacher Sanwa Yiyan has the best swordsmanship in my former workplace."

He looked sideways at Zenyuan Maki, and said indifferently, "It's really an eyesore to see someone with the same surname as Sanlun who can't even hold a knife steadily."

Zenyuan Maki's eyes flickered.

·

Because he went the wrong way and had a conflict with the Kyoto school, when Wuli arrived at the destination, the students of the Tokyo school were already so bored that they were stretching in the courtyard.

"Teacher Wuli, Maki, why are you here so late?"

The panda raised his hand and said hello: "Speaking of which, we don't know what happened at the Kyoto school just now, but we seem to have heard a loud noise coming from there."

Chanyuan Maki glanced at Wuli, who had a calm face, and was also affected by his calmness, and said indifferently: "Well, Teacher Wuli just had a fight with the Kyoto school."

Panda nodded: "Oh."

Then the people scattered in the courtyard reacted slowly, widened their eyes, and slowly turned their heads to look at Wuli and Zenyuan Maki: "What???"

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei took a breath, then gave Wuli a thumbs up with firm eyes: "Good job Mr. Wuli! Just now I saw that the guys on the opposite side were not pleasing to the eye."

Gou Juji weakly said: "Big, big mustard?" (Is it really all right?)

Wuli glanced around the yard, and found that all the students who participated in the exchange meeting were there - except for the knotweed Youren.

He asked: "Why are you standing outside, where is Yuzu Yuren?"

Without saying a word, Fu Heihui raised his finger and pointed to the paper door behind him, indicating that Yu Zhang Yuren was in the room.

Wuli took the lead to step up the steps, and stretched out his hand to push open the door: "Student Huzhang after resurrection..."

But before he finished speaking, he froze in place.

And as the door was pushed open, the people who were coming in not far behind Wuli saw——

Knotaba Yuhito was pouring water on the cushions on the seat with a teacup.

The owner of that seat is Fu Heihui.

Suddenly remembering Fu Heihui who vaguely heard Gojo Satoru shouting something in his sleep, his temples jumped and he gritted his teeth: "Tiger, stick, Yuu, Ren——!"

Unexpectedly, Knotabagi Yuhito, who was caught upright, turned around stiffly, and saw Fu Heihui, who was raging with anger.

"Uh……"

He gently, lightly moved his steps back, tiptoeing to leave the room from Wuli's side.

However, Wuli raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to grab the red hat outside the school uniform of the knotweed Youren.

Menghu was caught by the back of fate's neck, and was forced to look directly at Fu Heihui's darkened face.

Then--

"Hui! Hui, listen to my explanation, I'm going to prepare a surprise for you!"

"Shut up! [Jade Dog·Black]——!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I raise a dog just to bite a guy like you! 【Jade Dog · Hun】——!"

"Ahhh!! Teacher Wuli, help me!"

……

The two chased and disappeared from the crowd.

Zenyuan Maki twitched the corners of her mouth: "It seems that during the time when the knotweed was disappearing, Teacher Wujo did teach him a lot."

The unhappy feeling that Mr. Wujo had concealed something from them disappeared immediately.

Wuli calmly looked away from the direction where the two of them could no longer see, and smiled lightly: "Indeed, Wutiao taught Hu Zhang a lot of strange things."

"Another sum can be added to Wutiao's account."

On the other side, the judges' room.

Gojo Satoru suddenly sneezed loudly: "Ah—————!"

The Kyoto school teacher Angeji, who was wearing a Shinto kimono next to her, avoided it in disgust: "I understand you...don't spray it on me, it's disgusting."

Gojo Satoru took out a handkerchief, wiped his nose vigorously, then raised his head and smiled brightly: "Diva, you don't understand this, it must be my beloved student who is missing me."

He smiled and said, "After all, I'm a good guy who can teach students various things."

Angeji: "I've been paying attention to it since the beginning..."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

She took a deep breath: "That's why - add honorifics to me, you bastard! I am the senior, who is the diva!"

[I thought Zenyuan Maki, who was regarded as one of the terms of the transaction by Gojo Satoru, had something to do with the teacher's prophecy.But so far, I'm guessing wrong.

A gift left at the High School of Conjuration...]

The slight sound of turning pages of the newspaper interrupted Wuli's writing.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jianren Qihai who was seated across from him, and the businessman conjurer calmly withdrew his gaze, and refocused his attention on the newspaper in his hand.

Wuli raised his eyebrows, but still slowly closed the pen, inserted/returned the brand new notebook to the belt of the kimono, and tidied up the robe.

"From what Wujo said, Qihai-kun should already be very busy with his work. Under such circumstances, can he spare time to go out with me on missions?"

Jianren Qihai frowned, folded the unfolded newspaper and put it aside, his eyes flicked across the scenery passing by outside the window.

The distance between the seats on the Shinkansen is not very sufficient. At this moment, the 1.8-meter-1.8 Qihai Jianren and the [-]-meter-[-] Wuli are sitting opposite each other. The narrow space cannot allow two people with the same long hands and long legs to stretch out their bodies. The long legs could only shrink back aggrievedly, but they still occasionally touched each other's knees.

This makes Qihai Jianren, who is used to social distance in the workplace, a little uncomfortable.

But he quickly adjusted his emotions: "After all, this is your first mission. Although you have other powers, you have no magic power after all. There is no guarantee that you can match the magic spirit 100%. Guarantee your safety, if something goes wrong, I will fulfill my responsibility as a senior and send you back to the high school."

— Actually, there is another reason.

Jianren Qihai looked at the young man with a leisurely posture opposite, his golden-green eyes darkened under the sunglasses.

Even though Night Moth Zhengdao is the principal of the High School of Conjuration, he still needs to report regularly to the high-level people in the conjuration world and follow the instructions of those old guys who are about to die.

One of the reasons why Wuli was able to successfully enter the high school, apart from Gojo Satoru being in harmony with it, was that he was an ordinary person without magic power.For a negligible physical education teacher's transfer authority, the high-level conjurers don't pay attention to it at all. It's better to delegate power to Noctuma Zhengdao, which can be regarded as leaving some decision-making power and superficial majesty for the principal.

However, this delicate balance was destroyed by the conflict between Wuli and the Kyoto school before the exchange meeting between the two schools.

Kenji Kamo and Zhenyi Zenyuan who were present at the time were both members of the Gosanjia. When they witnessed Goli's strength that should not be an ordinary physical education teacher at all, they immediately made a request to the principal of the Kyoto school, Kanobu Rayanji, and the family he belonged to. reported.

Qihaijian people are sure that at this time, Wuli's information must be on the desks of various families and high-level officials.

And Wuli, who was recommended by Gojo Wu with all his strength, is obviously from Wujo Wu's school.

In order to strip Gojo Satoru's power, those higher-ups could send Knotabagi Yuhito and others to a juvenile academy with a difficulty they could not handle to face the newly born super-spell spirit, resulting in the death of Knotaba Yuhito.

As for Wuli, whose information points are all doubtful... It is impossible to say what crazy things those high-level officials will do.

Nanami Kento, who once lost his only friend Haibara Yuu when he was a college student because of the ridiculous power game of the high-ranking mantra, has a deep understanding of the madness of the high-level mantra.

——The high level of incantation is full of dog/shit!

Therefore, Jianren Qihai, who originally planned to observe from a distance during Wuli's mission, changed his mind and decided to follow Wuli all the way to guard against possible attacks by the high-level conjurers.

"I didn't expect Mr. Wuli to still maintain such a traditional habit. Or should I say, is it really a tea family?"

Facing Wuli's questioning gaze, Jianren Qihai pointed to the notebook that Wuli put back in his arms: "In this era, people are more accustomed to using electronic products. I haven't seen anyone using a notebook for a long time."

Wuli nodded clearly: "I heard that Mr. Qihai worked in a financial institution before, and he was more accustomed to using electronic products. Taking notes is also a habit I have had for many years, and I don't want to change it for a while."

The young man's handsome and sharp eyebrows stretched out, as if he didn't care what kind of battlefield he was about to face.

Qihai Jianren paused, and said in a deep voice: "Before the exchange meeting..."

Wuli raised his eyebrows and looked.

"You shouldn't start a conflict with the Kyoto school. No matter what your purpose is, this kind of behavior will bring danger to yourself." Nanami Jianren, who has always been very wary of Wuli, pushed his glasses, The serious expression seemed to be really offering advice for Wuli's safety.

But Wuli casually tilted his head and sneered: "It doesn't matter, I just did it because I wanted to do it. If they really want to do something, then do it."

Qihai Jianren frowned disapprovingly because Wuli didn't care about his own safety.

But before he could say anything, Wuli continued: "And, I did hear their conversation."

"School Kyoto, conspired to kill Knotabagi Yuhito during the exchange meeting."

"!"

Jianren Qihai was stunned: "Did you tell Gojo Satoru or Principal Ye Moth?"

Wuli didn't care: "No. What does the life and death of others have to do with me?"

Jianren Qihai hurriedly raised his hand and glanced at his watch. Now that the exchange meeting has just started, there should be still time.He immediately sent a message to Gojo Satoru, reminding him to pay attention to the Kyoto school.

When he finished all this and looked up again, Wuli had already calmly and leisurely looked at the scenery outside the window, as if this was not on the way to the mission location, but a vacation viewing.

Qihai Jianren’s anger and doubts just now disappeared all of a sudden. Strictly speaking, what the other party said is correct. Wuli is neither a high-level personnel, nor a supervisor of intelligence collection. The conspiracy to report to the Kyoto school is indeed not The content of the other party's work.

Seems blameless.

But... would a normal person be so indifferent to someone he knew?

Jianren Qihai looked at Wuli without saying a word, as if he wanted to see something from his words and deeds.

The young man sat upright on the seat with a snow-green robe wrapped around him. Even though there was little warmth on his handsome face, it made him more like an untouchable son of an aristocratic family.

There was silence between the two.

Wuli has already been keenly aware of Qihai Jianren's gaze on him, but he doesn't care.

It doesn't matter.

He looked at the large green fields outside the window of the Shinkansen, thinking calmly.

……

Wuli's first overseas assignment was in the suburbs of Kyoto.

When the two got off the Shinkansen, they saw the auxiliary supervisor who had been waiting early.

On the way from Yidizhi Jiegao to the mission location, the silence between Wuli and Qihai Jianren made the supervisor look up frequently, looking at the two people in the rear seat from the rearview mirror.

Did you quarrel?

Yi Dizhi was a little puzzled: neither Mr. Wuli nor Mr. Qihai seemed like a character who could quarrel.

The atmosphere of silence spread in the car, and Yidizhi Jiegao coughed a little uncomfortably in the driver's seat: "Mr. Wuli, have you read the background of the mission?"

Wuli said calmly: "Don't worry, since it's my entry assessment, I will take it seriously."

"That's good." Yidizhi peeked at Jianren Qihai who couldn't see his real thoughts from the rearview mirror a little uneasy: "Because this is Mr. Wuli's mission, Mr. Qihai is just accompanying him. So when the mission arrives, After the location, I will evacuate the surrounding people and put down the "tent", and Mr. Nanami will guard the door."

Jianren Qihai frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Yidizhi Jiegao seriously.

Yi Dizhi quickly explained: "Mr. Wuli, if you feel that you can't handle it, you can withdraw at any time. If you feel something is wrong, please contact Mr. Qihai at any time. Don't worry, since Mr. Wuli has no magic power, the goal of this mission is just one Only a third-level curse spirit, even I can work hard to exorcise the other party, and there will be no accidents."

Just as he was talking, the car had driven through the rugged mountain road and arrived at the mission location.

Wuli nodded, without any doubt, opened the door and got out of the car.

His black eyes gently scanned the surrounding environment surrounded by high mountains, as well as the huge buildings in front of him.

What looks like a factory that has been abandoned for many years is overgrown with weeds and rust.The swing in the yard has no trace of children playing, only the dirty tires tied with iron chains are blown by the wind, making a screeching sound of friction.

Looking further into the distance, you can see the smoke rising from the kitchen. A low-rise residential area looks like a family area left over from the factory era.

very quiet.

Too quiet.