Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

Yujin Yuzhang, an "ordinary" middle school student.

Although his body fat rate is single digits, although he is all-round in fighting sports, and even though he can easily break the world record in the sports department, he always believes that he is just an "average person" from the third high school in Sugizawa, Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture. Odd" students.

Until this evening, he was not only informed of the existence of such things as "curse spirits" by Fu Heihui, a student who claimed to be from the "Tokyo High School of Curse Art", but also swallowed the so-called special-grade spell object, "Finger of Two-Faced Nuo" .He thought this was the end, but who would have thought that a strange girl's voice sounded in his mind?

"Who are you?" Knotabagi Yujin asked again, but got no answer.

Yuzu Yujin looked confused, looking around, confused, did he hear wrong just now?Shouldn't it?

Fu Heihui frowned and asked, "Who are you talking to? No, no, wait, do you notice anything wrong?"

The fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo are special-grade curses, which are highly poisonous. If you just swallowed the knotweed, how could there be nothing wrong?

Yuzu Yuhito touched the back of his head: "I heard a girl's voice just now. As for other things that are wrong, there seems to be nothing?"

"Girl?!" Fu Heihui's face changed drastically: "Could it be that the super-class cursed object has a body? No, it must be reported immediately."

But... Two-faced Nuo is a woman?

Fu Heihui has studied the information about the two-faced Su Nuo at the Tokyo High School of Curse Art.He is the "King of the Curse" who existed thousands of years ago and has four arms and four eyes.But I have never heard that the two-faced Nuo is a woman?Forget it, mantra spirits have no gender anyway.

Fu Heihui didn't pay too much attention to this kind of thing, he grabbed the wrist of Knotweed Yujin, snapped on something that looked like a bracelet, and said seriously: "This is used to suppress the magic power. I won’t take this off until I confirm whether it’s a curse object or a knotweed stick.”

Thanks to his father, Fu Heisher, although he is not reliable, although he is good at gambling and likes to gamble, and his level of incomprehension is comparable to that of Wutiao teacher, but he has all kinds of magic tools.

"Okay." Knotabagi Yuhito acknowledged the fact.Fu Heihui is definitely more professional than him in this respect, just listen to Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone and was about to call Xia Youjie when he heard a familiar voice next to him: "Hey, isn't this a good solution? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

Followed by another gentle voice: "Hui is a little seriously injured, are you okay?"

"Huh? Really!" Gojo Satoru took out his phone, and the flash light kept flashing: "Let's show it to the students in the third grade. By the way, you can also send a copy to Fu Heisher."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fortunately, Xia Youjie patted Wujo Wu on the shoulder, preventing Wujo Wu from taking pictures.He stretched out his hand and placed it on Fu Heihui's shoulder, and the reversal technique quickly healed Fu Heihui's injury.

"Thank you, Teacher Xia You."

Fu Heihui saw that Gojo Satoru was still carrying a beautifully packaged bag.Don't even think about it, he knows that this guy is definitely relying on Xia Youjie's magic spirit to ride along and come to Sendai to buy Xijiufu.What is "I wouldn't have come if I had known earlier"?Obviously, they came here to join in the fun!

Sure enough, as Teacher Qihai said, only Teacher Xia You is trustworthy.Damn it!Obviously there are so many teachers in the high school of spells, whether it is Teacher Xia You, Teacher Jiaru, Teacher Qihai, and Teacher Huiyuan, all of them are more reliable than Wujo Wu.Why did Gojo Satoru happen to be the homeroom teacher in the first grade he entered?

Chanyuan Maki and Chanyuan Zhenyi are much luckier than him. The class teacher of the third grade is Xia Youjie.And Senior Yi Bone, who really picked the right time, entered the third grade.

Thinking of this, Fu Heihui felt that he was really out of luck.

He sighed, and introduced: "This is Yuren Yuzhang, and this is Teacher Xia You and Teacher Wujo."

Knotweed Yujin bowed: "Hi, I'm Knotweed Yujin, hello two teachers."

These two teachers are both wearing clothes similar to Fu Heihui's shape.That Wutiao teacher's silver hair stood up unscrupulously, but he was wearing a blindfold.On the other hand, Mrs. Xia You wore a half-balled hair, clearly revealing a bad temperament, but unexpectedly reliable.

For some reason, Knotabagi Yuhito felt that these two people had a strange sense of familiarity.But he hasn't met Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Xia You before?Knotabagi Yuhito shook his head, not too entangled.

"Hello." Xia Youjie smiled at Yu Zhang Youren, and asked Fu Heihui, "I heard that the special curse object is missing, and I happen to have no mission, so I'll come and have a look. Have you found the special curse object?"

Fu Heihui's gaze subconsciously turned to Knotabagi Youren, and Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu took advantage of the situation to look at him.Yuzu Yujin blinked his eyes twice, hesitantly said: "Ah, that thing seems to be eaten by me?"

"..."

"..."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Gojo Satoru leaned closer to Yuzu Yujin, resting his chin with one hand, and looked carefully for a long time.He even pulled down the blindfold to unblock the six eyes.In the end, he came to a conclusion: "No. There is no breath of the curse spirit at all."

This is so strange.After swallowing the fingers of Su Nuo on both sides, how come there is no breath at all?Even if the knotweed Yuren was wearing a magic tool that suppressed the magic power, he couldn't see it.

Facing the bright blue pupils at close range, Katsuobu Yuhito sighed sincerely: "It's so beautiful!"

Wutiao Wu proudly raised his eyebrows at Xia Youjie: "Ah, ah, Knotweed is really discerning, don't you think so, Jie?"

Xia Youjie smiled and uttered a name: "Sanri Yuezong is near."

"..." Gojo Satoru suddenly lost face: "Jie, you are going too far!"

Seeing that he was about to digress, Fu Heihui hurriedly pulled back: "Mr. Xia You, you came just in time. I was just about to call and ask, how to deal with the situation of the knotweed?"

"The easiest way is to kill the knotweed." Seeing that the knotweed Yujin was so unbelievable that he turned into peas, Gojo Satoru laughed: "I'm just kidding. Of course I should take it back to see if he is a curse spirit or a human being now." The former needs to be exorcised, and the latter, uh...you should be fifteen or sixteen, right?"

"15 is old."

Gojo Satoru: "Well, it's the age to enter a high school."

Xia Youjie asked Knotride Youren: "Here at the school, we can ask you to take a leave of absence in the name of the official. After that, if you really confirm that you have magic power and are not a magic spirit, you need to transfer to another school. Regarding this matter, you Might need to speak to your parents."

Parents...

Knotabagi Yuhito lowered his eyes and said calmly: "No need. I can make my own decisions."

He only had grandpa, and grandpa... just passed away today.

Xia Youjie was keenly aware of the bad mood of the knotweed Youren, and realized that there might be something bad in his words.

He apologized: "I'm sorry, I hope my words didn't offend you. In this case, it's not too late. Let's start now."

Knotaba Yuhito shook his head: "It's fine. But, can I trouble you to take a look at Senior Iguchi? His injury is very serious."

"Of course." Xia Youjie replied.

The teaching building has been damaged beyond recognition, and the glass is broken all over the place.The seniors and seniors who were unconscious due to the attack of the curse spirit were still lying on the ground.Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu are each in charge of one.For the sake of being too lazy to explain, both of them tacitly did not wake them up.

"At times like this, I feel that Mr. Fujiwara's decision to let us learn the reversal technique was really the right decision." Xia Youjie withdrew his hand and said.

Gojo Gojo snorted and said, "That's right. Then, ten years later, I didn't come back to see us! Do you think it's fair?"

Mr. Fujiwara?

Knotabagi Yuhito was stunned for no reason.However, before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a huge curse spirit with wings flying from not far away and stopped at the window.

Knotweed Youruhito was startled, and subconsciously took precautions.Fu Heihui said: "Don't worry, Mr. Xia You's technique is 'Spell Manipulation'. This is Mr. Xia You's spell. Let's go back to Tokyo school in this seat."

Knotabagi Yuhito exclaimed again: "It's so cool!"

Who doesn't have a dream of flying in the sky?Unexpectedly, he could achieve it.

——However, soon, Yuzu Yuhito's face was blurred by the high-speed movement.

Fortunately, his excellent physical fitness allowed Yuzu Yuhito to maintain ample energy after casting the flying spell.He looked around the surrounding environment, his impression of Tokyo is always bustling, it is hard to imagine that there is such a peaceful and quiet area in Tokyo.

"Conjuration High School has Tokyo School and Kyoto School. Of course, our Tokyo School is superior to each other in terms of faculty and equipment. So, why not consider joining our school?" Gojo Satoru said very familiarly Called the name of Knotabazu Yuhito.

Youren followed them up the stone steps, smiling brightly: "Yes! Anyway, I don't know anyone. If I can go to school with Fu Hei, it seems to be very good!"

Fu Heihui: "..."

I don't know why, but I have a premonition that I will clean up this guy's mess in the future.

Seeing Yuzu Yuhito stepping into the barrier of Tokyo High School without hindrance, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie looked at each other.It seems that there should be no big problem.

The enchantment of the magic world was rearranged later, using the new type of enchantment provided by the Government of Time.It has more complete functions and has the function of eliminating curse spirits.In addition, the most important thing is that Tianyuan's support is no longer needed.

Gojo Satoru happily high-fives Tiboni Yuhito: "That's right, you're enlightened! You still have two classmates in the first grade~"

Knotweed Yuren: "Huh? Two? Including me and Fuhei, there are only four people in the first grade. So few people?"

"After all, there are still a small number of people with magic power. Moreover, some students will also choose the Kyoto school, and more people may receive instruction from the elder conjurers."

"We have relatively few students in the first grade, and the head teacher is Wujo teacher. There are a little more students in the third grade and the third grade. There are two classes in the third grade. Senior Yigu, Senior Zhenyi, Senior Maki, Senior Goujuan and Senior Panda, there are five in total, and the head teacher is Teacher Xia You."

Fu Heihui explained: "Actually, if it weren't for the magic power detector, the college would be able to recruit fewer students."

"If there are no accidents, we will pick up new classmates in two days. If there is no problem with Yuuhito, we can go together!" Gojo Satoru said: "Let me think about it, one is called Nagasaki Wild Rose, and the other is called... ..."

"Ah, Yoshino Junpei." He clapped his hands and said.

The author has something to say: Pass it on, the king of the curse is a girl (bushi)

Because of Xiao Xing's reform, everyone will be a teacher~

The setting is: first grade Hufu Dingshun four people, homeroom teacher Wutiao; second grade Yigu, Maki, Zhenyi, Goujuan, Panda five people, homeroom teacher Xia You, by the way, Zhenyi was originally from the Kyoto school, here follows Entered the Tokyo school together; the third grade (high probability) background board does not appear, the number of people does not matter, anyway, there are two classes, the class teacher Nanami teacher and Haiyuan teacher~

Nitro is quite busy, so I haven’t led a class recently—meaning I have to be a nanny and help a certain two with tasks, the almighty nanny is probably nothing more than that _(:зゝ∠)_

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【"...Kuan, Guanyi..."

"Don't die...don't..."

The woman's words are still trembling, like a cuckoo crying blood.The people of Mafia, the port, fell everywhere, and the blood that flowed out spread out sad and beautiful flowers.She knelt on the ground with a sword lying flat beside her.The red hair was messily scattered behind her back, but even so, it didn't detract from her beauty.

Lying on her lap was a young man, the same one that the people from Mafia at the port had asked [Xiang] and Dazai about.However, compared to the look in the photo, he is on the verge of death at this moment, and even those gentle eyes are a little absent-minded. 】

[Hongye]'s lips trembled slightly.Her memory seemed to be awakened, and her eyes could hardly move away from the light curtain.

She couldn't help wondering, did Guan Yi in another world survive because of this accident?It should be.The self over there is actually much luckier than her.

[When leaving Raibo Street, Dazai asked [Xing] in a low voice: "Is it worth it? The energy recovered by Xingjiang during his deep sleep during this period of time has been consumed a lot, right?"

"If it's for Aji, it will never be unworthy~" [Xing] said briskly.

Dazai's eyelashes trembled slightly.

How could there be such a foul person?Always be able to use the most relaxed and freehand tone to say such frank and straightforward words.

Such pure white people really... exist?

What if, what if she turned black, like him? 】

[Oh, Mr. Mori has done too much recently.Those people actually found him here.

Dazai thought quietly.

He stretched out a hand from the thin blanket, and held [Xing]'s clothes corner, his slender eyelashes drooped to block the kite-colored malice in his eyes, and his tone was still coquettish as always: "Xingjiang~kill them."

"for me……"

"Kill them."

The black-haired boy's words were like the sighs of an elf under the moon, and also like the whispers of an abyssal demon, full of demagogic meaning.

The pure white "life" is too boring.

Come on, apricot jam, kill 'em and become like me. 】

Chuya's expression changed, and he grabbed Dazai by the collar: "You bastard, what do you want to do?!"

Even [Chuya] frowned subconsciously, and glanced at [Dazai].He should have known a long time ago that this guy simply doesn't have the emotions that humans should have.

Akutagawa also had an ugly expression, looking at Dazai as if he wanted to cut him alive: "Is this how you repay sister Fujiwara?"

Nakajima looked at Dazai with disbelief on his face.He always had a good impression of Dazai, never thought that Dazai's dark side would be like this.That, that's sister Fujiwara!

Dazai looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about their opinions.Anyway, he knew what Fujiwara Anko was thinking, and that was enough.

Fujiwara Anko scratched her cheek in confusion: "Eh? Is Aji too much? It's okay..."

"Miss Fujiwara! You are too soft-hearted!" Zhong also showed disapproving eyes: "I am always deceived by this guy. You should take a good look at the true face of this bastard!"

"But," Fujiwara Anne said calmly, "I'm not human. I'm not pure white either. Compared with those morals and values, you are more important and precious existences."

【Dazai huddled in the thin blanket, listening to the movement outside.How would she react?Difficult to accept the fact that he killed himself?Or worse... crash?

nothing.

[Xing] stretched her waist: "It's really boring. It's a pity that the other half is not here. She is 'dead', and she is much more proficient in this aspect than I am."

Dazai poked his head out from under the thin blanket, his black hair was messed up.He saw the moonlight covering [Xing]'s body, elegant and quiet, and he couldn't tell at all that she had just harvested the lives of a group of people.

"Can't sleep anymore?" [Xing] squatted down, stroked Dazai's furry head, and smoothed his hair.She noticed that the boy seemed to be trembling slightly, so she reached out to hug him, and patted his back: "Don't be afraid."

"..."

Dazai was held in her arms, his expression dazed.The temperature seeps into Dazai's body little by little, isolating everything out.

He suddenly said in a muffled voice, "I knew they would come."

"Yeah." She responded lightly.

"I can kill them myself." But he let her do it anyway.

"Yeah." Not at all annoyed.

"I... don't like pure white." It was too dazzling, so dazzling that it melted away.

"Do you know, Azhi." She said with a smile above her head: "Life and death are equal to all people, but not to a god like me."

"Just treat it as—"

"The gods favor you."

"It doesn't matter if you're white or black."

"Whether I'm white or black."

"The gods will love you, everything about you."]

[Dazai] quietly lowered his eyes, God...?Also, to control life and death, in a sense, it is indeed a god.

But such a god is saying preference to another self.He seemed to be able to understand how the other self was defeated in this preference.A coward like him can be unscrupulous, without the slightest fear of losing.

——Ah, how could you be like yourself?Lucky enough to make him a little jealous.

Mr. Mori glanced at [Dazai] thoughtfully, then turned his gaze back to Fujiwara Anko, and asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, why does Ms. Fujiwara favor Dazai-kun so much? Nakaya-kun seems to understand, because he accompanied you You spent a lot of time."

"Preference...Does it need a reason?" Fujiwara Anko asked back.Her face was genuinely confused: "Isn't it because I love them that I love them? Why must there be a reason to love them?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the space.

Dazai broke free from his hands, lay on Fujiwara Anko's shoulders, and sighed softly, "As expected of Apricot Jam."

Always frank and straightforward to make people irresistible.

--------to be continued--------