Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

"Jay... there are two?!"

How can this be?

Wujo Wudai stood in place, his brain was completely unable to process the huge amount of information brought by the six eyes, and even the reconnected no-lower-limit spell showed signs of collapse, only the two familiar figures in front of him attracted his full attention If someone sneaks up now, they may achieve an astonishing one-hit kill achievement.

Xia Youjie didn't even look at Wujo Wu, who was in a mess, and kept moving his hands.Ever since he discovered that Jizhifan [Whirlpool] can absorb the ability of spell spirits above level [-], he has experimented with many different abilities, but the most commonly used one is the real person's [Wuwei Transformation], nothing else, purely because it is so easy to use .

Although in the hands of a real person, it can only be used to transform people, but after Xia Youjie's many experiments, he found that the most suitable use for it is as a healing skill.Among other things, being able to adjust the state of the body//body through the soul means that almost all traumas can be healed instantly, and the effect is comparable to the reversal of nitrous, not to mention various negative states of the body, diseases, and even Aging, as long as the soul can support it, can be improved, it is a very versatile technique.

The only thing to pay attention to is that the soul is a very delicate existence, and the relationship with the body//body is very delicate. The user needs to be very familiar with the manipulated object, so as not to cause serious sequelae.With such a restriction, basically, Xia Youjie can only use [Wuwei Transformation] on himself and Wujo Wu, and Wujo Wu can use the reverse healing technique on himself, so the only ones who have really used [Wuwei Transformation] Xia Youjie himself.

This also means that he has a wealth of experience in how to treat "himself".

With the execution of the operation, the wound on the lungs gradually healed, the intermittent breathing that had almost disappeared has stabilized again, and the newborn brain is tender and fragile, even with the protection of a hard skull, it must be handled with care.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide, but no matter how he looked at it, Liuyan and the familiar mana attribute told him that the scene in front of him was real, and the miracle of resurrection from the dead was staged before his eyes.

He took a few steps forward, his hands in his pockets trembling slightly, and a faint hope rose in his heart, but Gojo Satoru himself may not even know what kind of result he hopes to get.

When I'm old, I just can't see tragedy.

Xia Youjie glanced at the man who was not wearing a blindfold, and his hair was blown up when he opened his eyes. He looked like a somewhat pitiful Gojo Satoru, and sighed old-fashionedly. return of the soul.

"Don't stand around stupidly, come and help."

He didn't look back, his tone was as flat as when he was at home, he asked his enlightenment to cut a piece of fruit.

Wujo Wu squatted down silently, and according to Xia Youjie's instructions, he used mantra power to clear the shrunken and blocked meridians in the body.Losing his vitality twice and regaining his vitality twice, the damage to "Xia Youjie" cannot be underestimated. Even if he can really survive, his body will be weaker in the future and he will be prone to illness.

But for Wujo Satoru, this is not a problem.

"...That's it." Xia Youjie briefly explained the current situation of "myself", "You may not be able to wake up, and you may not have memories when you wake up, and you may not have spell power if you have memories. The brain is a very complicated organ. , no one knows if the regrown one is comparable to the original one, and he even died once."

"I see." Gojo Satoru gently hugged "Xia Youjie"'s body in his arms, letting the other person's head rest on his shoulder, looking cautious, like holding some beloved treasure, afraid of falling on the ground and knocking Cracks.

He felt the body temperature in his hands was low but not cold, carefully observed the slight ups and downs of the thin chest, and suddenly felt unreal as if he had fallen into an illusion.In the past year, he never thought that there would be such a day when what he hugged was not a dead corpse, but a living person.

And all of this was brought about by this unknown Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru turned his attention to the magician in the suit on the opposite side again. Six Eyes had already told him everything that happened here. Someone took advantage of the body of "Xia Youjie".

"Although I don't know where you are from, but thank you." His tone was very natural, no matter what, this strange Xia Youjie was obviously on his side, as long as he was sure of it, it was enough.

Xia Youjie glanced at him, feeling a little helpless: "Be more confident, you've been bullied to the top, and if you have to fight back, you have to fight back."

Needless to say, Gojo Satoru also knew that this could not go on like this anymore. There were people within the conjurer colluding with the curse spirit and the curse master. If there were no unexpected factors that disrupted everything this time, no one knew how it would end.

not to mention…

The hand holding the mantra quietly tightened, he had more important things to do.

Suddenly, the flash of light on Xia Youjie's finger attracted Gojo Wu's attention, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you...married?"

"Huh?" Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and raised his hand to show off his ring, "Yes, although we have been together for many years, we only got married recently."

"Hmm...it's pretty good, the ring is not bad." Gojo Satoru couldn't tell how he felt right now, but felt that this ring, which was very in line with his aesthetics, looked a little bit unpleasant.

Of course it wasn't jealousy, he made it very clear, and it wasn't his Xia Youjie who was married, so he had nothing to be jealous about, but he was just a little bit curious about what kind of person could win the heart of the mantra.

Wujo Wu emphasized to himself that if he could meet that person, he must take a good look at it, maybe he could match his Jie?Xia Youjie on the opposite side seemed to be having a good time, if only his own Jie could be happy too.

Xia Youjie could tell what Wujo Wu was thinking just by looking at his expression, a little helpless and a little funny: "You, I mean Wujo on my side, after choosing for a long time, he was finally dissatisfied with the ring from other designers, and spent money on it himself. I drew the design draft for several days, of course it is very good.”

Designed by "I"?

Gojo Satoru's clever brain immediately understood what this meant. His mood suddenly cleared up, and even his voice jumped up: "So Jie and 'me' are married? I knew it. Sure enough, only I can bring Jie happiness!"

It is a good thing to have self-confidence.

Xia Youjie gave him a sideways glance, the white-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, his six blue eyes reflected a slight smile, he was obviously 28 years old, but he looked the same as when he was in high school, and he looked the same as the 33-year-old Wu no difference.

The big eyes and small face just look young, he sighed.

"What's going on here?" Xia Youjie looked around. Even though the battle was over, no one dared to approach the ruins. They still had time.

Gojo Satoru's expression was relaxed: "It's not a big deal, there are a few curse spirits who are overbearing, and rotten oranges don't grow brains, so it's easy to solve."

Seeing that he had plans in his mind, Xia Youjie didn't mind his own business, he just wandered into another world by accident and had no intention of further interfering.

After cleaning up the filth of the battle, he began to worry about how to go back. Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. If the time flow on both sides was the same, Wu must be in a hurry.

"Hey... I can't figure it out at all."

Xia Youjie didn't know how he got here at all, he just stepped out of the elevator as usual and came to another world.Do you have to take the elevator again?

He looked back at the Shibuya Light behind him. This landmark building was still standing tenaciously, but the power system was damaged, and the whole building was completely dark.

"Give it a try, there's no harm anyway." Gojo Satoru followed behind him holding the mantra in his hands.

Avoiding a lot of obstacles lightly, the three of them came to the elevator.

"The backup power supply is also broken." Gojo Satoru looked at the stopped elevator.

"Usually, according to the routine..." Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pressed the door open button.

"Ding-dong-"

The originally dark indicator light suddenly lit up, the elevator door opened, and the warm light was the same as usual, making it look extraordinarily weird, just like the beginning of a horror movie.

But Xia Youjie didn't care at all, and went straight in. As the elevator door closed, his figure disappeared in front of Wujo Wu.

"It's really gone."

Immediately after closing the door, the indicator light went dark again, and the weird elevator returned to a stopped working state, and Six Eyes did not find any problems.

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, and after confirming that the unexpected Xia Youjie had really disappeared, he turned and went back to the station.

As soon as he walked to the fifth basement floor, he saw his students rushing over, looking for something anxiously.

"Youren~" Gojo Satoru called out briskly.

"Teacher Wujo!" Hirohito Hiroshi showed a surprised expression. Obviously, the boy came to him.

Knotweed ran up to him, looked him up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Jijiwan said you might be sealed, but I thought it was true. It's great that you're fine!"

"Eh? Who is this?" The boy was a little surprised when he noticed the stranger in Gojo Satoru's arms.

Gojo Satoru gently squeezed her closer, and said with a smile: "It's my Sleeping Beauty, Youruto will keep it a secret for me, don't tell it."

Knotweed was a little confused, but he still nodded and made a movement of zipping it up: "Got it."

"We met a real person before. Mingming and Qi Haihai worked together to kill him, but he was also seriously injured and sent back for first aid. Others were dealing with curse masters, curse spirits and reformers." He explained again Looking at the current situation, I feel a little depressed, "Many people died, but I can't save them."

Wujo Wukong patted him on the shoulder with a hand: "No one can save everyone." It was rare for him to show his emotions, and the emotions in his eyes were gentle and mature, completely different from his usual arrogant self.

"Teacher Wutiao..." Sensitively sensing the teacher's unusual behavior, Hu Zhang immediately forgot his frustration, and looked at him worriedly.

"So in order to save the people he wants to save, Youruhito has to work harder!" The white-haired young man smiled and blinked, "Start by cleaning the battlefield and take action!"

"Oh!" Knotabagi Yujin responded, and ran away full of vitality.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Gojo Wu teleported back to Wutiao's ancestral house with Xia Youjie in his arms. He didn't come back often, but if it was the safest place, it must be this ancient house with numerous protections and a history of hundreds of years, especially his ancestral home. In my living room, not a single fly can enter or leave without his permission.

He put the sleeping mantra on his bed, and his knuckle fingers lightly brushed across the quiet sleeping face, as if a long time ago, he got up early to harass his friend next door, but this time he didn't The man frowned and got up to beat him.

"Wake up early, Jay."

Gojo Satoru walked out of the room, and the servants standing outside the courtyard were not surprised that the Patriarch who was supposed to be in Shibuya would come out. They lowered their heads, and only heard the other party's plain instructions: "I want to move back, don't enter my bedroom. Go to the doctor and see me when I get back."

No one saw the blizzard blowing in the pupils of the sky, Gojo Satoru, who became serious, finally had the indifferent and crazy appearance as rumored.

Before Jie woke up, he had to transform the magic world into a state suitable for the survival of magicians, and he couldn't be slow anymore.

****

another world.

The elevator door opened, Xia Youjie was relieved to see the bustling and peaceful Shibuya outside the door, and he came back.

"Jie!" As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Shibuya Light, he was embraced by the white-haired magician who descended from the sky, "Where did you go? You were injured?!" Smelling the smell of blood, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his voice , wishing to take off his clothes on the spot to check the wound.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry," Xia Youjie quickly covered Wutiao Wu's mouth and comforted him in a low voice when everyone around him looked over, "It's all minor injuries, I'll tell you when I go back."

"Speaking of which, I don't know if the ghosts eat brains when they cook hot pot. I caught a high-quality brains, and I'll give them to tanggua and eggplant next time..."

The two left together, and the sound of small conversations dissipated with the autumn wind.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2520:02:37~2021-02-2620:34:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 roasted pigeon;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of roasted pigeons; 1 bottle of a little starlight;

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