After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

The black car drove into the shade of the trees, walked towards the undulating mountain road according to the terrain, and gradually accelerated after the curve.

Soon the retro religious buildings appeared in the field of vision.

Early this morning, Tokyo High School of Magic welcomed a special transfer student.

The car door opened and the young man stepped out.

Putting his hands in the pockets of the wide trousers, staring at the slightly perfunctory ink writing on the wooden plaque in front of him, after a moment of silence, he thanked the assistant supervisor who helped him carry the luggage.

Although I believe in the judgment of the upper echelons, it is still difficult to get rid of the tension for this famous person.

He was just responsible for the pick-up, the latter said a few polite words with a smile on his face, and drove away in a hurry.

Having changed into a uniform that highlights his personality, the young man with a half-ball head stepped into the college.

Towering old trees surrounded by several people can be seen everywhere.

The morning breeze blows, swaying greenery everywhere.

Within the range of the Tianyuan enchantment, even if there will be leaves falling in autumn and winter, the vitality will not be affected at all.

The scene here seems to have not changed from more than ten years ago, and it still stays in that bitter summer.

...It's really different again.

Passing by several first-year freshmen, they obviously just entered the magic world, and they don't know him.

He approached him warmly and friendly, and didn't show any surprise when he introduced his name and that he was a transfer student.

It seems to have happened many times, and Xi Zhi often invites him to the classroom with him.

The High School of Conjuration is nominally a high school, but in fact it now recruits students of almost all ages, and those who have the ability to conjure magic and are willing to enter the world of conjuration can enroll after passing the school's assessment.

Even so, the average age of new students entering the High School of Magic is still around 16 years old.

After all, most people who have their own careers and families cannot easily abandon the peaceful and comfortable first half of their lives and step into an unknown and dangerous field.

The half-ball head looks very young, with a face suitable for deceiving people, and it seems to be the same age as the freshmen.

It looks like this, but its temperament is like muddy water after precipitation.

Talking to him has a strange feeling of answering a senior's question. The transfer student with bangs with a high sense of presence said that he would go to the dormitory to pack his luggage first, and a few first-years waved goodbye.

The young man looked over there for a while, then continued to walk to the place where he had an unspoken agreement with someone.

It was confirmed from the brief communication that he had previously learned about the earth-shaking changes in the magic world today.

After the existence of spells became known to the public, in the face of the protests of the people because of the tide of death and death, they could only clarify and disclose it thoroughly.Although there was a period of frequent rebound period for the birth of spell spirits, it is actually not terrible after the popular science is in place.

Residents reported that the conjurer will come to exorcise after receiving confirmation from the window.

Deadly high-level spell spirits don't just run around, safety is guaranteed.

At the same time, the government is also putting pressure on the upper echelons of the magic circle.

It was originally expected to reach a cooperation to jointly control and clear the cursed masters, which is an unstable factor that cannot be sanctioned by law.

But the expected old stubborn people didn't know what medicine they took wrongly, and none of them showed up. Only a white-haired blindfolded man was present that day.

Very familiar as if seen somewhere.

If there is a disagreement, the state will issue jobs.

It was only later learned that before the start of the death tour, the high-level feudal conservatives were completely wiped out in the fight with the forces of the curse spirit.

But conservatives are not the only ones in the magic world with a profound history of thousands of years, who can suppress everyone's voices by themselves, who else but Gojo Satoru?

—

Xia Youjie recovered his memory five days ago.

An ordinary university student in Dongdong who has no obsession or life plan, is studying a popular major, and may inherit the temple at home after graduation.

Naturally, parents are the most incomprehensible when they suddenly want to give up their bright future and transfer to a high school whose name they have never heard of before.

Xia Youjie knew that his experiences over the past 20 years were true, but the spell of awakening also told him that the memory of another "Xia Youjie" was not a fantasy.

This ordinary life gave him a sense of fragmentation, and he was able to empathize with that pain, but the education he had received denied these actions of "contempt for non-magicians".

It seems that after psychological counseling, I realized that I used to have extreme thoughts.

"I hate monkeys."

He can also speak from the heart.

I also recognize that monkeys are ignorance and the dark side of human nature.

This is where the curse was born.

……

I can feel that the world is very different from before.

Xia Youjie didn't know why he was resurrected.

Finally dialed a string of numbers.

The other party did not change the number.

So bid farewell to the family members who had shadows of their parents in the past, and Xia Youjie came back here.

—

At the end of the corridor of the school building.

At the door of the room, someone was leaning against the wall and waiting.

Hearing the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, he stayed five steps away.

The corner of the man's well-shaped mouth curled up, his index finger pressed the top of the sunglasses frame, pressed down frivolously, and looked over quietly through the gap above.

No one spoke for a while.

It was Gojo Satoru who spoke first, greeting him countless times as he did in his youth.

"Jay."

"... Enlightenment."

Xia Youjie seemed to be recalling something, and agreed slowly.

Everything else has been mentioned in the video call. Gojo Satoru accompanied his dead and resurrected best friend into the room. The revived Xia Youjie was no different from his memory, and his new body was a few years younger.

One was tidying up the room, while the other sat on the edge of the bed and watched boredly.

Wujo Wujo observed for a while, resting his chin, and asked, "Do you have any memory of being manipulated by the rope?"

Even though they haven't been together for several years, Xia Youjie is still the person who knows him best.

This question was mentioned before, Xia Youjie didn't know what happened after his death, including the use of his body.At present, Yan Suo is sealed in the prison gate, and he has not died. This situation should not happen to him.

The unserious tone and demeanor can make Gojo Satoru repeat it again, and it can only be a related person of the power after Ronso manipulated his body.

"Who are you looking for?"

"My lord, the wish-fulfilling god."

Gojo Satoru replied frivolously.

The expression has not changed over the years. The young man is wanton and can't be called serious. He said: "It will definitely appear."

Skip this topic.

Xia Youjie looked at the unified temporary certificate prepared for himself on the bedside table, picked it up and said speechlessly: "Do I really want to continue studying in a higher education?"

"of course!"

Wujo Wu said solemnly: "Who told you not to get your graduation certificate?"

He raised a few fingers and talked about the legalization of his profession that he managed to get from those politicians: "Now this aspect is strictly controlled, and only qualified graduates can get a license to use spells."

Xia Youjie: "..."

"I still have an appointment in the future, so take classes well."

Gojo Satoru left quickly after speaking.

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Of course it's too late to leave now, but it seems that he is cowardly.

It wouldn't be good to mess up this competitive match, so before Gojo Satoru noticed him, Sanada Hatomi changed his appearance decisively and skillfully, without attracting attention.

They are all old players, and Gojo Satoru's destination is indeed this game league.

But I didn't participate, I just came to watch the game.

The real person knows the characteristics of the six eyes with no blind spots in all directions, so he only glanced twice before looking at the big screen.

The Wutiao Wutiao in front seemed unable to sit still, and quickly left his position, gradually fading out of the map again.

The real person can focus on what matters most, the palm of his hand.

The overall skin color is slightly fair, and small blue blood vessels can be seen in the joints with thin skin.

Trying to mobilize it, he really felt the flow of mantra power - he really still has the magic formula of inaction!

Then a system email reply pops up.

【almost there. 】

Keep your word and it's almost a second away.

The real soul authority is always open to it, and access is very smooth.

After entering the familiar body, it paused.

[what are you doing? ]

"..."

The real man put it in his mouth resentfully, before he could take it out with his fingers.

Bazababazai only tasted a little bit of normal sweat and salty mouth, indicating that he was definitely not eating his fingers.

[I'll just see what color it is. ]

[......]

The system paused again.

[I checked it for you, it is red. ]