Zenyuan even has a lukewarm attitude towards Kashima Kiyoshi.

Just an ordinary person who can only radiate weak magic power.

He showed his contempt for Kashima Kiyoshi everywhere in his gestures, and walked through the process as if he ignored it.

Kashima Kiyoshi stood casually, and said to the aggressive man in front of him, "I think I've made it very clear."

Recently, Gojo Satoru took his initial guidance and gradually mastered the ability, now Kashima Kiyoshi doesn't care at all about spells.

Why are spells so common and confident?

Kashima Qingqing was confused by his true feelings, and he was sure that he had the ability to kill Gojo Satoru, and he was not as afraid of him as he was afraid of Gojo Satoru.

Is it because he didn't show his skills?

Zen Yuan didn't even pay attention, and said threateningly: "It's not today, it will be tomorrow, Mr. Kashima always has to go."

Kiyoshi Kashima shrugged his shoulders, making some calculations in his heart, on the surface he looked too lazy to struggle: "Okay, okay, let's do it today."

Gojo Satoru followed him into the car and drove all the way to the remote suburbs.

Another well-preserved classical courtyard, with a deep sense of antiquity in its exquisiteness.

Kashima Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows slightly. Just the unchanging architectural style made him realize a little bit of the conservatism of the Magic Society.

Zenyuan even brought him to the door of a Japanese room. After reporting respectfully, he pushed open the paper door and said sideways, "Please come in."

After Kashima Kiyoshi walked in, he stood tall and straight at the door, acting as a bodyguard.

More than a dozen paper doors representing high-level elders floated in the air, and one of the paper doors was ajar, revealing half a face covered with countless folds.

"Kashima Kiyoshi, you suddenly appeared in Tokyo more than a week ago. Before that, I couldn't find any information about you."

Kashima Kiyoshi was not surprised when he heard the news of the investigation of him by the Magic Society. He stood in the same posture and did not reveal any emotion.

"And you just happened to appear not long after Gojo Satoru was cursed."

They suspect that Gojo Satoru's spell transformation has something to do with Kashima Kiyoshi.

Gojo Satoru, who was caught by the cue, changed into a comfortable sitting position and sat on the tatami, eating the sweets in his hands, as if everything the higher-ups said had nothing to do with him.

Kashima Kiyoshi was originally said to be a little impatient, but after seeing Gojo Satoru's appearance, he thought that now the senior management of the Magic Society would never have imagined that the person they were talking about killing was sitting opposite them. , Kiyoshi Kashima calmed down again.

Even holding back a laugh.

Finally, the hypnotic voice stopped, and Kashima Kiyoshi managed to hold back his own smile: "The show is over?"

"Listen." He looked playfully at these high-level executives who dared not even look at them: "Young people don't want to listen to these twists and turns."

Kashima Kiyoshi said disdainfully: "You don't care about my origin, why bother to pretend to me after failing to assassinate Gojo Satoru."

"You, you, don't know what's good or bad 1

Even Gojo Satoru, apart from being too cold and harsh when he was a child, now when he grows up and faces them, he will at most say harsh words when he is about to leave.The high-level executives who had never been dissected face-to-face were a little stunned. They were caught off guard by Kashima Kiyoshi's straightforward words.

"Is this your answer?" The leader finally spoke, and the voice came from the paper door in the middle: "If this is the case, for the stability of the magic world, we must judge you as a curse master. Master has the obligation to kill you."

After the naked/naked/naked threats, he wisely gave Kashima Kiyoshi a room for maneuver at the end.

"but--"

"If you can successfully kill Wujo Wu, you can prove yourself that you are not a curse master. Even if the assassination fails, it can also show that you have nothing to do with Wujo Wu, the curse spirit."

Sounds like a good deal.

Kashima Kiyoshi went to exorcise Gojo Satoru. Everyone was happy with success, and there was still a possibility of survival if he failed. However, if Kashima Kiyoshi dared to refuse the task given by the spell, he would be judged as a curse master by them immediately, at least on the surface. Against the entire magic world.

With a little carelessness, Kashima Kiyoshi's thoughts can easily be led into the ditch by Gao Cen.

In fact, no matter whether he agrees or not, there is no loss for the Conjuration Society. At most, it will add another curse master who needs to be wanted by making a lip service.

Kiyoshi Kashima clapped his hands, and his mocking tone became more intense. His natural dislike for such politicians made him uncontrollably angry.

"You are not reconciled to being pressed on top of your head by a child of seventeen or eighteen years old?"

"I don't want to go to the front to experience the hard work and pressure of the first-line conjurers, and I'm afraid that the famous and talented conjurers will threaten your status." Kashima Kiyoshi raised the corners of his mouth, and after laughing, he looked very Vivid, the appearance of aggressiveness is minimized, but the embarrassing truth is spit out from the mouth——

"You are terrified and afraid, but because your power is vain, and it is far from matching the contribution you have made, so you have to bark like a dog in a stern voice."

Kiyoshi Kashima pretended to be taken aback: "I'm sorry, just in case of misunderstanding, let's popularize science. The barking dog I'm talking about is that kind of puppy. Because it has no self-protection ability, it will only growl when it feels danger. Get momentum."

In the end, he said slowly, "Is it very similar to you?"

Sure enough, after Kiyoshi Kashima finished his provocative remarks, the high-level executives who had been furious for a long time joined forces and erupted with a terrifying spell. They were enraged and even wanted to get rid of the boy here.

"Very good, it seems that we don't need to talk anymore, we all know the result of this assessment." The old man in charge was still suppressing his anger, "Kashima Kiyoshi, we will deal with you as a curser—"

"I'm very surprised that you haven't figured out such a thing." Kiyoshi Kashima interrupted him, and when he raised his head again, flirtatious red pupils appeared. In order to add a lot of mystery, the boy's temperament suddenly became strong, Suddenly a knife appeared in his hand.

The young man who had been hiding himself all this time finally showed his sharpness.

As soon as Kashima Kiyoshi thought that he was going to try that skill soon, he began to get nervous even though the senior management on the opposite side had no emotions.

It must be successful, if not successful, this time pretending to be x will be a big failure.

He clenched the handle of the knife, always making this subconscious action when he was nervous.

"You think I have the ability to deal with Gojo Satoru, why don't you think I have the same ability to deal with you who are more bullying?"

The atmosphere in the room that was filled with terrifying coercion stagnated, and an old man said loudly, "No, you can't..."

"Can this kind of thing be possible, or should we try?"

Kashima Kiyoshi raised his head, and it seemed that he just waved the blade casually.

Zenyuan stood outside the door boredly, his figure was still upright, but his mind began to wander, and he didn't know where his mind wandered.

What brought him back to his mind was the whole house that had aged to corruption in an instant.

There is no deafening sound, and there is no exaggerated flying sand and rocks. The house behind the Zen Garden has quietly completed the flow of a hundred years. Due to various factors, the entire wooden structure has been corroded to the point of crumbling.

Zen Yuan felt that something was wrong, and the moment he looked back to see the situation in the room, his back was immediately soaked in cold sweat.

--time.

What a terrifying ability, he still can't speak a word with his mouth slightly open, the silent fear represents everything.

Kiyoshi Kashima reminded him of some kind of magic formula that only a few words were recorded by the Buddhist monks.

No one ever took that spell seriously.

Kiyoshi Kashima patted the dust that fell on the clothes. After five years of flowing, the fragile paper door had already turned yellow and curled. The interior is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Five years." He stretched out his left hand and compared the numbers: "You've all lived that long, so it won't matter if I take five years away?"

Gojo Satoru didn't go out to run around at night recently, and out of boredom, he pulled Kashima Kiyosuke to compete with him with "the double body ability is about the same as mine, or even above me".

Although Kiyoshi Kashima didn't have a good impression of Gojo Satoru at first, but the two of them got along pretty well and gradually got to know each other a lot.

In the meantime, Kashima Kiyoshi's biggest acquisition was that he had a flash of inspiration based on Wujo Satoru's explanation of the principle of his own no-lower-limit spell, and he innovated the use method of [time 5 minutes], transforming this skill from a single-target attack It became a group attack.

Take Kiyoshi Kashima's attack just now as an example.

When activating [time 5 minutes], he continuously halved the time needed to activate in his mind, and activated the ability on a target in an infinitely short time that could never be fully reduced. Two targets, twelve infinitely short time sets, all of which were used by Kiyoshi Kashima alone.

Due to the short duration, it looks like they were attacked by Kiyoshi Kashima at the same time.

Not only that, theoretically speaking, the limit of 5 minutes in total for this ability is also invalidated.

After the experiment just now, the system had to urgently patch up this skill card.

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised. According to his judgment, he thought that Kiyoshi Kashima would treat these high-level people as a substitute for some kind of hate target, and couldn't help but kill them all. Unexpectedly, he just made them old for five years.

"It's so amazing, none of the old things are dead, and they can still live at least five years from their original lifespan?"

Gojo Satoru was amazed by this, but he didn't expect that they were all old ghosts with super long standby time.

Kashima Kiyoshi also agrees with Gojo Satoru's words, he also wants to kill the grass and roots.

It's not that the system doesn't allow him to do this, saying that it will affect the world line.

Through the scan of the host's life experience, the system has long detected that he can't help but bring him in, and has killing intent towards the higher-ups, and hastily issued a warning.

[The maximum attack time for the living organisms present can only be five years?

Aging people are always particularly aware of the loss of their life force, they stop talking and get caught up in their emotions.

"I can turn this hour hand forward, and of course I can also go backward." Kiyoshi Kashima started to fool people, and he clapped his hands to attract attention: "So, you'd better cooperate with me fully, and don't be clever, okay?"

"Gojo Satoru still wants to kill." Kashima Kiyoshi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled maliciously: "Then, in my plan, whoever can be the most obedient dog, I will give you eleven Personally, for a total of 55 years, how about making that dog 55 years younger?"

Zenyuan swallowed his saliva, and suddenly thought of his brother who left home a long time ago——

freak.

Another freak.

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