Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

In September, although it is already autumn, the weather is still very hot, not only hot but also stuffy. When there is no wind, people often feel breathless.

Just like Wujo Satoru feels now.

a week ago.

Gojo Satoru squatted on his friend: "I don't want to do the mission...Jie and I will go together?"

Xia Youjie leisurely flipped through a page of the novel without even reading him: "If the supervisor has no objections."

"Tch," Gojo Satoru puffed his face, stood up reluctantly and pushed open the door, "I'll be back soon!" He gave a thumbs up arrogantly.

They all knew that unless it was absolutely necessary, the higher-ups would not waste the abilities of two super magicians and let them do tasks together.

Even when they were just separated, they still went to protest dissatisfiedly, and even deliberately failed to complete the task, tossing the assistant supervision, but after a year, everyone is used to seeing the two people who used to be inseparable go out alone, come back alone, even they I am also used to this kind of life without another person by my side.

In the days when there were no companions to check for omissions, Gojo Satoru had already learned to cover the spell with no lower limit throughout the day, [Cang] and [He] were activated in multiples at the same time, and even the domain and long-distance teleportation had a good start, perfect. Achievement is just around the corner.

He became "the strongest".

’ But none of this helps the status quo. 'In the past, he was always an arrogant young man who said "I am the best in the world", but now his expression is surprisingly calm.

This calmness even made Noctua Zhengdao, who specially came to inform him of the bad news, unable to hold back his feigned serious expression, showing deep worry.

He repeated it several times just now with an inaudible look, and even yelled "How is that possible!" in a gaffe, but now he looks like nothing happened?No matter how you think about it, it is impossible because you have accepted the news. Could it be that you are too stimulated and become crazier?After all, conjurers are all lunatics, which is the consensus of the conjuration community.

Xia Youjie defected, cursed and killed 112 villagers, and may even kill his parents.

When he first received the news, Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't believe it at all, and even reprimanded the person not to talk nonsense.

Although Xia Youjie is a somewhat willful and problematic boy, but he has a gentle personality, a strong sense of protecting others, and he can get along well with the disobedient Wujo Wu. How could he curse and kill hundreds of people and then rebel? ?

But whether it is the filthy analysis report or the empty room, it is obvious that the principal of the high school with a firm face but who manipulates the cute doll skeleton, the boy who never came back has defected, it is true.

What would Gojo Satoru think?Noctua knows how good the relationship between these two teenagers is. As the only two boys in the third year, their relationship is far closer than that of Jiarui Nizi, who is a girl.

After all, they can't harass their classmate in the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, drag her to play games all night, and they can't hug and sticky at will, and then fight from time to time, and then make up at the speed of light.

Moreover, as a precious healer, Iyori Nitzi, who uses the reversal technique, would not go out to perform dangerous tasks.Although both are lifelong friends, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's relationship is indeed closer than that of the girl who has been stationed on campus for a long time.

"Don't make trouble!" Noctua Zhengdao yelled at the senior executive who gave the order in a rare gaffe.Let Gojo Satoru chase and kill Xia Youjie?Who came up with this genius idea? !Why don't you go and talk to him yourself!

Even though he was mentally prepared, the white-haired boy's reaction was beyond Noctua Moth's expectations. He didn't rush out to find trouble with the higher-ups, nor did he completely refuse to accept Xia You's rebellion in a hysterical manner.Instead, he remained calm, making him feel worse.

The side of the curse high school is full of wind and rain, but the other party is happily shopping.

Since killing 112 villagers and rescuing two young conjurers who were cruelly imprisoned and abused, Xia Youjie seemed to have finally broken free from the shackles that had bound him for many years, and his body and mind became lighter.

"I should have done this a long time ago," Xia Youjie held the two children in a good mood, and his slender wind eyes slightly narrowed flashed a light of joy, "It's so stupid to suppress my sincerity, my My compatriots are still suffering from the monkeys. I don't have the strength as Wu, at least I can do what I can. '

Long-term abuse and malnutrition left the two children as emaciated as mice.Facing the bustling crowd in the city, he could only hold Xia Youjie's fingers tightly in horror, and bowed his head to his side.

The cleaned up little girls have delicate and cute faces, the one with white hair is Nanako, and the one with black hair is Mimiko.

Can you imagine the malice of human beings towards the unknown?Just being able to see the "non-existent" curse spirit made those ignorant villagers treat such young two children as monsters, and locked them in cages to commit violence.

"But it doesn't matter, Master Xia You saved us and treated us as family members." The two sisters raised their heads from time to time, as if confirming whether the adult who was holding them really existed, "To fulfill Master Xia You's wish, you only need to My lord said, black is also white, and white can also be black. '

Today they came out to buy some daily necessities for the two children.Although I have bought some change of clothes before, but the five or six-year-old children need far more things than the 18-year-old Xia Youjie imagined.

After defecting, they lived in a makeshift home.As for the original owner of the house?Forgot which curse spirit to feed.Xia Youjie smiled indifferently.

Of course, he took care to avoid young conjurers. They are still far from the age of facing blood. Children just need to grow up well. Before that, he will fulfill the duties of a good parent and teach them well. of.

There were still living supplies left by the former owner in the house. Although the two children said it was okay, Xia Youjie decided to prepare some new supplies.Who knows if there is any monkey virus in the things left by the monkeys, Nanako and Mimiko are still young, what should I do if they are infected?

"That..." The shy Mimiko looked at the toy store by the roadside.After all, he is still a child. After leaving the depressive and terrifying environment, he will soon reveal his natural instincts and be attracted by furry dolls.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the voice, Xia Youjie squatted down, looked at the two little girls at the same level, and smiled with gentle encouragement, "Did you see anything you like?"

"Play... doll, but, can I have it?" Nanako mustered up the courage to replace Mimiko who was afraid to speak.

"Okay, Nanako and Mimiko, okay?" Xia Youjie didn't refuse.This is the first time the two children have made a request, and he will agree anyway, and it is not an excessive request.

Nanako rubbed her fingers and shook her head, "Mimiko is fine... we can play together." It's not that she doesn't like dolls, it's just that the sisters are always together, so don't waste Xia You's money.

"Only one?" Xia Youjie confirmed it, smoothed her soft fine hair, and Nanako nodded, "Then if Nanako sees something she likes, please tell me, anything is fine." This is His compatriots, who are also his family, Xia Youjie's expression is gentle and patient.

Mimiko happily wanted to jump into the dolls, but she was reluctant to let go of her hand, Xia Youjie took the initiative to push them, "Go, pick what you like, I'm here, I'm not anywhere I will go." The two little girls nodded excitedly, a faint blush appeared on their pale faces, and they finally looked like children.

Seeing how they were finally willing to speak, Xia Youjie reconfirmed that his thoughts were correct.

He wants to create a world where conjurers don't have to risk their lives just to get rid of the curse.

Those monkeys that only produce curses are better off disappearing.

Since learning the news of Xia Youjie's defection, Gojo Satoru has been investigating the reason for his departure.

He didn't believe that Xia Youjie, who was gentle and responsible, would kill someone for no reason. Something must have stimulated him.

At this time, he began to hate himself for not noticing Xia You's abnormality earlier. He obviously found out that he had lost so much weight, but he was fooled by him with just a few words.Bitter summer?Why did he believe such a perfunctory reason so easily?

'Jay was suffering somewhere I didn't know...but I didn't find anything. Gojo Satoru was flipping through the records of spell and spirit exercises stored in the high school.Although this information is a bit thin due to the rarity of magic spell manipulation, it is enough for him.

Xia Youjie had never absorbed a curse spirit in front of him, and he had never asked what it was like to absorb a curse spirit.Even if Xia Youjie occasionally found Xia Youjie retching in the bathroom in the middle of the night, he never thought about the magic spell, but wondered if Jie had eaten his stomach badly.

'My six eyes are just a decoration. Wujo Satoru recalled that time when he was curious about the taste of the curse spirit and wanted to try it, but was perfunctory in a few words, and the smile on Xia Youjie's face had no flaws at all.

"Liar, never believe your nonsense again."

"Enlightenment." Jia Ruozi pushed open the closed door, and the light shone from behind her into the dim reference room, making it hard to see the expression on her face.

"I don't believe that Jay betrayed us." During this period of time, she repeatedly immersed herself in the nightmare of the trio falling apart, and the dark circles under her eyes became thicker.

"I don't believe it either," Gojo Satoru leaned on the railing, the wind on the roof was stronger than other places, and his soft white hair was a little messy, "But it's no use if I don't believe it, I want to find the truth, and then Beat him up."

Hearing this, the corners of Nitzi's mouth curved slightly, and a perfect smoke ring rose and was blown away by the wind, "Punch me too."

"Hmm." The eyes behind the sunglasses were as blue and boundless as the sky above his head.