Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

After returning from the United States, the days are very peaceful. He attends classes every day, or goes out to exorcise curses, flaunts around with Wu, and chats with Nitzi. Most of the time, Xia Youjie lives happily. Of course, his church still exists. It's just that now it has transformed into a real religious mutual aid association. At the same time, as a meeting place for non-magicians, wild magicians, and cursers, its existence is reasonable. It is better to control dissidents within a reasonable range than blindly suppressing dissidents.

"Aren't you eating at home tonight?" At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Gojo Wu noticed that Xia Youjie had changed into a slightly more formal suit, packed up and was ready to go out.

"There was a negotiation," Xia Youjie explained, "I didn't intend to delay until now, but the other party was in a hurry and called to make an apology for a treat, so we changed it to dinner."

"The capitalist who asked you to exorcise the curse again?" Gojo Satoru thought of the presidents he had met before, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Xia Youjie smiled, he knew that Wu didn't like those people, so he never let him go out with him to socialize, even when Wu was still the president, he and Qihai were mostly responsible for these things.

"The appointment is at Shibuya, do you want to bring something?"

"It should be very late when you finish," Wujo Wutiao thoughtfully said, "It's better to come back early, so you don't need to go shopping for food."

At 07:30 in the evening, Shibuya Light Building.

After getting off the elevator, Xia Youjie keenly felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.He rubbed his forehead that was throbbing from drinking, and he woke up immediately.

The dense crowds around are dressed in different costumes, witches, skeletons, vampires, and little wild cats, just like ghosts walking in the night.

"Is there any activity today?" He was a little surprised.

It happened that a lady dressed as a zombie bride next to him heard his words: "Today is Halloween, everyone is here to revel, but now something weird happened, so I'm a little panicked..." She clenched her hands On the mobile phone, there is no signal on the lit screen.

Isn't Halloween next month?

Xia Youjie didn't show his strangeness. He glanced at Miss Zombie's mobile phone screen, and the time on it was October 2018, 10.

If it wasn't for me time-traveling, or it was this young lady who time-traveled...

He sighed calmly, well, obviously he traveled back in time to a few years ago.

But did anything happen to Halloween 2018?

Xia Youjie tried his best to search for memories of that time, but no matter what, he didn't have any memories related to Shibuya. He only remembered that he and Wu held a Halloween test of courage on campus at that time.

"This [account]..." He took a closer look. This is the enchantment that was popular before Tian Yuan's death. Now the enchantment based on the Shinto sealing technique has long been different. It is possible to break through two different enchantment techniques. This [account], "Restricting ordinary people from entering and exiting, what kind of strange setting is this?"

"Is it a parallel world again?" Did Qi Mu do something?It shouldn't be, he won't be super drained for a long time.

The bubbles of doubt almost overwhelmed Xia Youjie. He didn't choose to untie [the tent] rashly when everything was unknown, but relied on his intuition to avoid the crowd and quietly sneaked into the underground station.

Different from the bustling crowd on the ground, probably because of the panic of being imprisoned, the people gathered near the [tent], so there were no people underground. Xia Youjie looked down from the railing at the top and bottom of the center of the hall, although There were no people on the upper floors, but at the bottom, on the fourth or fifth floors, a large number of people gathered.

"What's the point of ordinary people being locked up at the bottom? Whose bait is this?"

Such a large battle, and it seems to be well organized and planned, can't it be used to deal with Wu here?Xia Youjie immediately thought of Wujo Wu. Apart from him, no one in the magic world deserves such treatment.

If this is the case, it makes sense why ordinary people are prohibited from entering and leaving, but conjurers can move freely.

No-lower-limit spells are powerful and have great movement. Whether it is "Cang", "He" or "Che", if used in a crowded place, it will definitely accidentally injure or even kill innocent people nearby. [Infinite Space] Not to mention, where the crowd density is used, the result is that everyone will die together.

"That is to say, the mastermind behind the scenes is quite strong, and it would be dangerous for Enlightenment to rely solely on mantra manipulation and physical skills."

Looks like a big crisis, Wu.

"What should I do? Do you want to help you?" Xia Youjie chuckled lightly, his eyes full of interest.

This kind of plan is almost completely aimed at Gojo Satoru alone. The bet is that even if he doesn't have the heart to save everyone, he won't cause meaningless casualties by himself, and then tie his hands and feet, thereby expanding the enemy's winning rate.But as long as someone around Gojo Satoru breaks the game from the sidelines, all these calculations will come to naught.

It must be said that although Xia Youjie has long since stopped killing non-artists as his goal in life, and has no prejudice against most ordinary people, no prejudice does not mean no disregard.If other people came to this world, whether it was Kei, Yuta, or even Nanako Mimiko, they would choose to undo the two [accounts] first, directly destroying all the other's schemes, but Xia Youjie would not.

He will only choose to save people. If the other party looks pleasing to the eye, then save it. If the other party is not pleasing to the eye, let him die. In the current situation, it may be more interesting to keep the [account], so let's take a look first.Especially when he travels suddenly, there is neither enlightenment nor children around him, and he doesn't know how to get back, and he feels extremely bad when he is alone, so he will not save people for free.

He walked to the ground again, just in time to see that familiar figure passing by in mid-air, stepping on top of everyone's heads and entering the station from another entrance.

"Look! What is that special effect? ​​I didn't see Wiaya!" The ignorant people on the side exclaimed in a low voice, without any sense of tension in the face of crisis.

The smile on Xia Youjie's face disappeared immediately, why did Wu come alone?What about the other conjurers?

He didn't expect that there would be a traitor among the conjurers who deliberately pushed Gojo Satoru to quell the riot in Shibuya by himself.The pure and clear environment of the Conjurers Association these years has long made Xia Youjie forget how disgusting the high-level people were back then.

It doesn't matter if he didn't expect it for a while, he immediately realized that this is not his world, he doesn't know what's going on in the magic world, if someone adds fuel to the flames...

There is one thing to say, "Everything is perfect except personality", it is estimated that every Gojo Satoru is the same.Then it can be inferred that there are many people who secretly hold grudges because of his outspoken and arrogant manner, but his skills are not as good as others, so he can only be incompetent and furious. In addition, he is too popular, and he is obviously dissatisfied with the existing system of the magic world. If It's okay to live in peace on weekdays, but if there is any crisis, wouldn't it be logical to ask the strongest in the magic world to come forward to solve it alone?It is not impossible to even collude with the enemy and deliberately design Gojo Satoru.

Guessing this, Xia Youjie's face was so gloomy that the passers-by who were standing next to him ran away in fear, and he smiled angrily: "Interesting, Wu here has such a good temper, he can be bullied to the end What is 'I' doing? Just watching him being plotted against?"

The [tent] centered on Tokyu Department Store is still operating normally. Xia Youjie walked to the edge of no one, spread his hands flat, and the black flow of characters composed of various runes surged rapidly, and within a few minutes it was full of people. A [tent] with a radius of 400 meters.

"What is this?" Yidizhi, who was observing outside, watched the astonishing change, and eagerly leaned on the railing and looked in the direction of [tent].

Under the erosion of runes, the originally solid barrier gradually appeared small cracks, and then as the sound of "clicking click" became louder and louder, after a certain limit, [tent] seemed to be broken. Like ice crystals, it annihilated into dust and disappeared into the air, leaving only fine fragments of mantra power that dissipated with the wind.

"[The tent] disappeared..." Ino Takuma opened his eyes wide and murmured.

Jianren Qihai adjusted the position of his glasses, and strode towards the station: "Don't be dazed, Yidizhi, please go and contact the people to evacuate the crowd, Fuhei, Ino, our work has begun."

At the same time, the Chanyuan class and the Kusakabe class also realized the change of the situation and started to act at the same time nearly an hour earlier than the original plan.

"I didn't expect there to be a spoiler."

The imprisoned ordinary people realized that the wall blocking the outside world had disappeared, and ran out in a panic. Fortunately, the cries and shouts of the escaped were extremely noisy, but Xia Youjie's sensitive ears still caught a voice, and it was himself. A voice that can be heard all the time.

"You are obviously a magician, but you can actually destroy my [account], who are you?"

A man in cassock appeared in front of Xia Youjie. Except for the rough suture on his forehead, which was different from the clothes on his body, the two standing face to face looked like they were looking in a mirror. They also had a shallow smile on their faces. Bent eyes look kind and holy.

"Why are you staring at me alone, Tian Yuan." Xia Youjie almost wanted to sigh.

From the moment this man appeared, he knew what was going on. It was nothing more than Tian Yuan's nonsense plan to optimize his spell power, and he also stole "his" body for the second time, just like the one he had back then. It's the same as the parallel world I've been to.

"Just to ask, do you know a boy named Yoshino Junpei?" He rubbed his forehead and asked casually.

Fake raised his eyebrows, and dug out the inconspicuous little character from the fragments of memory: "I seem to have a little impression, it is the little toy of the real person, it has been dead for several months."

"So that's how it is." This world is a continuation of the original parallel world.

The fake oil tone is gentle: "I answered your question, so you should also reciprocate it? What do you mean by 'Tian Yuan'...?"

Xia Youjie replied in the same tone: "You don't even remember your real name? If you want to be Xia Youjie so much, you might as well die quickly and reincarnate in a family named Xia You in your next life."

"You know a lot. No matter what, it seems that we must get rid of you first." Fake Oil slowly made a gesture of summoning, "I don't know who is stronger, you or me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2320:43:09~2021-02-2417:34:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 26 bottles of Anian; 1 bottle of fireworks in the air;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!