The spell daily of the departed savior

A word appeared in Orihara Rinya's mind.

Looking at Orihara Rinya's reaction, Wuli has already completed his main purpose of coming to Ikebukuro - to confirm whether Xia Youjie was directly related to the teacher's death.

The other party's decisive move to kill the intelligence dealer has clearly pointed out the target for him.

Then came the next question - ten years ago Xia Youjie was still at the High School of Conjuration, his activities can be traced, and he didn't have any itinerary related to the Kyoto side.Besides, the conjurer who was still growing at that time did not have the strength to kill the teacher.

Aiming at the teacher's murderous intent and strength ten years ago, Xia Youjie's death and resurrection... What do these contradictory events tell him?

Intelligence is missing a corner, and thinking and logic cannot form a closed loop.

Wuli stretched out his hand again unhurriedly: "You investigated Xia Youjie, but guessed his character wrongly. You wanted to provoke a conflict between Xia Youjie and me, but you didn't expect the other party to deal with it directly. method."

"When you investigated Xia Youjie, did you find some interesting things? For example, people who also have sutures on their foreheads. Give me those materials."

Orihara Lin has also recovered his usual grinning expression. He asked curiously: "Why should I give it to you? I am looking forward to the scene of the deadly battle between Lord Wuli and the Cursed Master Group - if it is Lord Wuli, in the end The broken expression of the whole person must be pretty, right?"

"Because I will give you a choice between life and death."

Wuli said calmly: "If there is no conjurer to exorcise the curse spirit for you, you will die at the hands of monsters outside of science instead of humans. At that time, all gang members who hate you will look at you as broken It's nothing more than laughing at you with a desolate death. And you will never see the human being you like again."

"I will be responsible for preventing all magicians from seeing your request for help."

Wuli smiled, but without warmth: "Choose, Mr. Orihara Rinya. Do you want to die in a miserable state and never be able to observe your beloved human beings again, or hand over the information that can make Xia Youjie feel murderous towards you?" Give me?"

"...Are you giving me a choice?" Orihara also shrugged: "Okay, there is such a risk in dealing with wild beasts. In order to continue posting with my beloved Xiaojing, I can only reluctantly give up .”

The informant took out a pen and paper from his jacket pocket, scribbled down an address and handed it to Wuli.

When approaching Wuli, Orihara Lin also lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "Wuli-kun has done a good job recently? The Kyoto government is very frustrated."

After confirming from Orihara Rinya's reaction that Xia Youjie was related to the teacher's death ten years ago, Wuli immediately left for Kyoto.

In the current situation where the number of spell spirits in Japan is increasing wildly, he can still accurately deploy his own entry assessment to the suburbs of Kyoto, and in order to customize a special-grade spell spirit for himself, he did not hesitate to use the lives of thousands of people in the entire factory and bury it. The news is ten years old.

With this alone, it can be confirmed that there must have been dissent within the Kyoto government ten years ago, and there must have been collusion with the curse master or the curse spirit.

In addition, the bloody clothing belonging to Sanwa Yiyan in the hands of the real person, and the surveillance video data from ten years ago that Orihara Rin was forced to reveal.Wuli has concluded that his teacher was killed in Kyoto ten years ago by the collusion of humans and curse spirits.

And the Wutiao family, who have paid close attention to the contacts between high-level people in the magic world and the government since they never registered the magic spirit incident, also recently intercepted shocking news.

——The assets under the name of a high-ranking person in the magic circle all have the shadow of the special approval of the Kyoto government.Capital, land, taxation, qualifications... are all maintained by the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for decades.

And in the past few decades, many competitors who had served as chief executives in relevant departments were inexplicably killed by curse spirits or cursed by curse masters at certain moments, and their deaths were miserable.These executives have a smooth career after the death of their competitors. No matter where they are transferred, their competitors will die unexpectedly.

Although the incidents of these people's deaths spread all over Japan, even when they were on vacation abroad, and the time span is very long, it is almost impossible to suspect these profitable officers.

But both Wutiaowu and Wuli saw clearly what was going on.

After Gojo Satoru handed over the list of materials collected by the Gojo family to Wuli, Wuli also roughly pieced together the truth by entrusting an intelligence officer and interrogating the captured curser.

——The high-level officials in the magic world use spells and spells to clear the way for government officials to enter the ranks of high-ranking officials, while government officials give back to the high-level interests and help the high-level cover up countless scandals.

But what made Gojo Satoru even more angry was that when he tracked down these high-level conjurers, he discovered that the tasks they issued to the conjurers contained personal interests.

This means that an unknown number of victims were regarded as perpetrators and exorcised by conjurers.

Conjurer is an extremely dangerous profession.

Whether it is wandering in death all year round, you must face the curse spirit and the tragic scene created by the curse spirit.They also have to bear a heavy psychological burden. When necessary, they even have to kill human beings who are still alive, or watch the death of hostages hijacked by curse spirits.

With a little carelessness, the magician's psychology will collapse completely, fall into the abyss and even defect and become a curser.

Maintain order and security in human society.This consensus is almost the last line of defense to barely maintain the normality of most magicians.

However, the top executives of the magic world mixed selfishness/desire in the task content.If the conjurers learn that the beliefs I have always held to have already been broken, and the perpetrators I always thought I killed are actually the victims I should protect...

As long as Gojo Satoru imagined it, he would feel anger overflowing in his chest.

Then he made a decisive decision, and after telling Noctua the right way, he immediately worked together with the Wutiao Family and the Conjuration Specialist to block all relevant news, preventing any conjurer from having the opportunity to get in touch with the truth.

At the same time, strictly check all the tasks issued by the high-level conjurers from this moment, suspend the contact between the high-level conjurers and all conjurers, cancel the originally scheduled conjurer rating assessment, and re-examine the conjurer high school and the five The spells kept by the family and strengthen the protection.

This series of actions has aroused the attention and vigilance of the upper echelons of the magic world, but Gojo Satoru blocked them all with his influence and threats as the strongest magician.

——The death of not even one innocent person can be tolerated any longer!

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's dislike and hatred for the higher-ups in the magic world almost reached its peak.

Originally planned to slowly and peacefully reform/reform from within, and gradually replace the plan of the high-level conjurer by teaching outstanding students, when Gojo Wu clearly saw what the high-level conjurer had done for decades, he was completely abandoned by him up.

He recalled what Wu Li had said to him from the top of the faction—"Since the reform/reform must be thorough, smash it from the outside and build a new country on the ruins."You can wait, but the life you want to protect can no longer wait. '

So Gojo Satoru disregarded Nanami Jianren's resentment for overtime work, and threw the work in his hand to Noctuma Masamori and Nanami Jianren, and then ran to Kyoto to find Wuli who was investigating the Kyoto government.

"Xiao Li, because there is a time difference between the public world where the camp is located and ours, so when I heard the news of Sanlun's death, it has been too long since his real death."

Gojo Satoru first talked about the reason why he had to come to the world of conjuration: "When Sanwa met me for the last time, he entrusted you to me, and asked me to watch over his students and not to go Wrong path, don't break your nerves over his death."

"Recalling it now, Sanwa should have predicted his own death at that time."

The conjurer, who was always smiling, now has seriousness written on his face: "If you continue to stay in the camp, or if you really let go of your hatred for three rounds of death and retire in peace, then I won't appear in front of you, at most Check your status every few years."

"However, what you doubt is also what I doubt. And unlike you, because I occasionally have to cooperate with three rounds to complete the work, I probably have a guess about the content of his mission and the place of death."

"When I found out that Sanwa's death was probably related to the magic world, I just got the news of your resignation from the camp. So I dragged you out of the false retirement life. If Sanwa really died of murder , I think, you hope to take revenge with your own hands."

Gojo Satoru smiled bitterly, and the conjurer's tall body slumped for a moment: "The only thing I didn't expect was that those rotten oranges at the top of the conjuration world could reach this point without a bottom line."

He sighed and said, "You're right, I still have time, but the magic world can't afford to wait... I really want to meet that senior camp leader named Lelouch you mentioned."

Wuli took the information in Wutiao Wu's hand and understood what he was referring to.

But Wuli still knows a little more than Wutiaowu.

After determining the target, Wuli immediately visited all the suspected high-level officials of the Kyoto government one by one efficiently and forcefully, and also retraced the trajectory of the three rounds and one word ten years ago, visiting all the people who might bring intelligence along the way.

The photo that Orihara Lin also sent to Wuli with Miwa Yiyan and a certain woman with sutures on her forehead was even more heavily investigated by Wuli.

Then he discovered an event far beyond his expectations.

——The people who had the same sutures on their foreheads were also collected by Orihara Lin. They were all originally unconnected, but suddenly disappeared due to serious injuries or death at a certain point in time, but appeared with the sutures on their foreheads Finally, their goals suddenly became unified, and everything they did could be linked together.

But what surprised Wuli was that in the same period of time, there was only one person with sutures on his forehead, while the original ones suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the corpses could not be found.

It's as if the different shapes are just a false identity used by something, like a painted skin, the skin is renewed immediately after damage, and the old one is destroyed.

Only the "seam" is the ontology.

Even if the action time of all the people with sutures is arranged, it can be seen that what these people do is based on the same logic line under the same goal.

Moreover, "suture" has existed for more than ten years.

Wuli followed the information he found and traced back to the era when the camera was born, and some long-surviving families also described people with sutures on their foreheads in their family diaries.

Those people are male or female, old or young, with different purposes.The only thing in common is the seam.

This discovery further confirmed Wuli's guess.

——Ten years ago, the task performed by the teacher touched the interests of "Suture", so he was murdered by "Suture" and officials of the Kyoto government.

And now, the one with sutures on his forehead was Xia Youjie who should have died a year ago.

"Wu Tiao, how much do you know about Polygonum cuspidatum Youren?" Wuli suddenly asked.

Gojo Wu tilted his head in doubt, "Huh?" He didn't know why Wuli asked such a question.

"Ten years ago, a woman was photographed next to the teacher. I have verified her identity—she should have died at that time, the mother of Yuzu Yuren."

Wuli called up the picture on the phone, and signaled to Gojo Satoru: "Before the mother of Yuzu Yuhito was confirmed dead by the hospital, there was no stitches on her forehead, but when she appeared beside the teacher, there were suddenly more stitches on her forehead. This seam."

"The same is true for Xia Youjie. You have been with Xia Youjie for many years, so you should know the detailed data of his body. But now, Xia Youjie has an extra suture on his forehead that didn't exist before."

Gojo Satoru's eyes, which were covered under the blindfold, slowly opened wide, and his lips trembled: "You mean to say, Jieta..."

"Although this conjecture has not been confirmed, I believe that something has been stealing the identity and body of the dead."

Wuli's voice was very deep: "Even at a certain period of time, the "sewing thread" appeared on the high-ranking officials in the magic world who are now dead, as well as high-ranking government officials."

"The situation at the top of the magic world may be better than you think."

Wuli raised his eyelashes, and those black eyes looked at Gojo Satoru indifferently: "It's just something that appears to be a "sewing thread" on the outside, and it has been controlling this country for hundreds of years. develop."

The news that the body of his only best friend was stolen and occupied made Gojo Gojo extremely angry. He clenched his fist into his lips and pressed his teeth hard, even piercing his knuckles and bleeding.

Wuli's sharp long eyebrows were also tightly wrinkled.

The missions issued by the camp have always been related to saving the world and lives, and if they can be handed over to the teacher, and lead to the death of the teacher...

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still clicked on a communication number on his phone that had been dragged into the trash can to send a message.

[Tell me the specific content of the mission that the teacher performed before he died in battle, Aizen Soyousuke-kun. ]

Public world, camp.