Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

Gojo Satoru contacted 99 Yuki and learned about the conversation between her and Xia Youjie that day.

Gojo Satoru held the phone, wishing she was right in front of his eyes, he would let this conjurer who has been wandering abroad for a long time know that the only heir of the Gojo family's unlimited magic formula, a genius with six eyes, an 18-year-old super conjurer, What exactly does that mean!

But reason told him that 99 Youji is not a bad person, and her theory is not wrong.

To create a world without magic spirits, either let the magic power disappear, or let all human beings learn the magic power.A magician will not generate a curse unless his dead body becomes a curse. In this case, if the whole world becomes a magician, the curse spirit will naturally disappear.

The theory is complete and the logic is self-consistent. At other times, Gojo Satoru might have applauded irrelevantly.

But the person who heard this theory now is Xia Youjie.

He didn't know when Xia Youjie started to have such a dangerous idea, "Isn't it the same to kill all the guys who are not magicians?"

Listen, does this sound like human speech?Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru uttered a rare swear word, and the woman in 99 actually said "it's possible"? "It's up to you to choose"?Is that what seniors do? !

'Isn't it good to be a mute if you can't speak! ’ He roared in his heart the comments he often received in the past.

He understood that he was completely venting his anger, but who cares, Wutiao Wu couldn't bear to blame Xia Youjie, and wouldn't he be willing to scold a senior who didn't know the so-called?

'But... why does Jay think so? ' The dejected white-haired boy plunged his head into the sink, letting the cold running water wash over his mind.

If the non-artist provoked Xia Youjie, he could only think of Pan Xingjiao a year ago. ' But didn't Jay himself stop me from killing?Or did someone who was not long-sighted bump into his hand again this year? He straightened up and looked up at the wet figure in the mirror, looking extremely embarrassed.

Gojo Satoru, who finally calmed down, was sitting in the dormitory, flipping through Xia Youjie's mission records and sorting out the timeline.With the sliding of the pen tip, what he didn't participate in, Xia Youjie's year, those things he paid attention to or ignored, were clearly presented before his eyes.

'is that so?Tiannei, Fuhei, Panxingjiao, Manjuling, 99, Huiyuan and those villagers, they let you down, right? '

"And me, I let you down too, didn't I, Jay?" The towel that was casually placed on the head didn't play its role well, there was still water dripping on the cushion, and it was only a few months before he turned 18 The teenager even looked a little pitiful at the moment.

Xia Youjie's idea was wrong, Gojo Wu knew this clearly, killing ordinary people was meaningless at all.

Even if he can do it, but looking at the population base of conjurers, there are no more than four students in a grade, and there are only two schools in Japan, plus the undiscovered wild conjurers, even the conjurers can barely be counted. , are there five hundred people with mantras existing in Japan?How many compatriots can there be in the whole world?

But he also understands that Xia Youjie is not necessarily ignorant of this, but under the burden of reality, if he wants to be a rational lunatic instead of completely falling into disordered chaos, he must grasp a spider's thread, no matter what. How slender and unreliable this spider silk is.

'It won't work if it goes on like this, if you insist on walking on the wrong path, Jie will die. The six-eyed boy, who had already seen the end, turned his mind quickly, "We need to find a more reliable way, and then convince him, if you can't convince him, you have to beat him!" '

"You said you knew what Jie was thinking?" It was still the rooftop, the same two people, and the same topic.

"Don't dare to say everything, but there are at least six or seven points," Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses today, with a sharp and resolute light in his eyes, that lawless genius magician seemed to have grown up overnight, "he will die, I will save him."

"Really..." Nitro took a deep breath, and the cigarette in her mouth burned to the end, the overly cool mint smell made her choke.

"If you want to do it, then go for it." Coughing and turning her back against the railing, she couldn't help but curse again, "You two are arrogant bastards."

"Sorry, Nitro." With the support of his companions, the stubborn boy couldn't help softening his expression, then regained his firmness, turned around and walked down the stairs.

"I'll call you if I see him." She lit another cigarette and held it in her hand, looked up at the sky, and decided not to buy this kind of cigarette again next time, "Don't die."

"Will not."

The door that had been in disrepair for a long time made a harsh sound, and then there was silence, only the girl stayed alone on the roof, and finally did not smoke a cigarette completely.

Xia Youjie looked nervously at the boiling water in front of him, but his mind was thinking about the two people who stayed in Gaozhuan.

He must be furious when I left without saying a word when I figured out the mission, maybe he will beat me up the next time we meet, and Nitro will beat me with him.Imagining the scene at that time, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing.

'But you can't blame me for that, it's a fool who can't grasp the opportunity when it comes. '

He is trying to make something edible, but unfortunately, the young man who has been eating in the school cafeteria is not as talented in cooking as he imagined, and in the end he still cooks the traditional routine of cooking instant noodles with eggs and vegetables.

Looking at the rising water vapor, Xia Youjie sighed silently, he is fine as an adult, Nanako and Mimiko are still children, how can they grow up if they don't eat well?Either learn by yourself, or find an assistant who can cook...

Looking at Master Xia You who was suddenly depressed, Nanako and Mimiko carefully put down their uncomfortable chopsticks, and walked around to gently put his hand on his hand, "Master Xia You?"

Being worried by the children, Xia Youjie put on a gentle smile again, and touched the heads of the two sisters: "What's the matter? Can't you eat? Sorry, I'm not very good at cooking...how about we order takeaway ?”

They shook their heads, and Nanako imitated Xia Youjie's way, gently stroking his loose hair: "No need, the noodles are delicious, Mrs. Xia You, we will grow up soon, when the time comes, we Cook for you!"

Xia Youjie lazily handed over the tableware after the meal to the curse spirit.Although some curse spirits are low in strength, their life value is still good. The one who washes the dishes and sweeps the floor, but none of them can cook. I repeat, his curse spirits are the same as him, all of them can't cook.

That being the case, it is imminent to find an assistant who can cook.

Unexpectedly, in the initial stage of Hongtu Daye, it was neither the venue nor the funds that stumped him first, but the cooking skills.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy." The senior high school graduates who just entered the society couldn't help lamenting the hardships of life and the dangers of society.

Reliable assistants are scarce resources everywhere.As for Xia Youjie, who has no one and no fixed base, unless Nanako and Mimiko suddenly grow up, he can only rely on himself to practice his cooking skills for a while.

He found Fu Heisher's agent in the past and asked him to help him contact the field personnel who could be recruited. He was a cold man who focused on money, and the money Xia Youjie had saved in Curse High School in the past few years, It has already been transferred to a more concealed account, and the amount is considerable.

'It's no wonder that he is Fu Heisher's middleman, just like him. Xia Youjie thought sarcastically, no matter how serious he looks, at least he looks more serious than Fu Hei, and what kind of human bottom line does the Curse Master need?

The preliminary preparations have been almost done, Xia Youjie decided to go to see his former friend for the last time, to put an end to the past.

"Do you need a fire?" Jia Ruozi heard a familiar voice, just like when she was addicted to cigarettes but didn't bring a lighter.

So she didn't raise her eyes as before, and passed the cigarette directly, but said mercilessly: "Isn't this the criminal brother? What's the matter?"

****

After parting from his family, Xia Youjie wandered the crowded streets of Shinjuku, waiting for the arrival of another friend.

"Glass still hasn't changed much." He suddenly said to himself.Even though I haven't seen him for just a few weeks, Xia Youjie feels like years have passed.

Thinking about it now, the days at the college were like what happened in the previous life, with the warmth of the sun and the blurring of old photos.

No matter what, it is a joy to meet a friend, even if we meet again in the future, it will be an enemy, it will not affect the bubble of joy surging in Xia Youjie's heart.

Gojo Satoru was flipping through the photo album in the dormitory when he received the call from Glass.

There are not many photos of him when he was a child, most of them were taken after he entered the curse college. The one that appeared the most was Xia Youjie, followed by the family's entry into the nitrate, and occasionally the noctuid moth intruding in the right way. Later, he added Junior Huiyuan And Junior Seven Seas.

Knowing that Xia Youjie had finally appeared, Gojo Wu was anxious and asked Nitro to stop him, but of course he could only get a refusal, and a familiar chuckle came from the microphone, just like when he laughed at him for being stupid.

The photo album fell on the floor, and he rushed out of the dormitory eagerly. The long-distance transmission, which was still above the theory, seemed to be mastered suddenly.

Several transfers appeared in the sky above Shinjuku, and Gojo Satoru saw the black figure at a glance while the crowd was flowing.

"Explain to me, Jay!"

Seeing the black-haired boy again after many days, Gojo Satoru had mixed feelings in his heart, he had so much to say, but in the end he could only utter a question, his unshielded eyes were somewhat bloodshot.