Temple and special horse racing skills

Although I was curious about how much money this guy owed the Zhipi people before, Shi Er really didn't ask in detail, only heard that it was an incredible astronomical figure - in a Buddhist monastery where the amount of a magic tool is hundreds of millions It's all worth the price of bleeding.

"But speaking of it, you and Senior Shi Yi are also the children of the 24th generation Patriarch, right? Then Senior Shi Yi should also have the qualifications to compete to be the master... But the age is not too dominant."

Under the tree near the school, Ah Jing sent text messages like flying fingers.

"—Aren't you supposed to be in class at this time?"

A new message came back quickly.

"I'm a student with poor health, and I can take sick leave casually for this kind of course."

Ah Jing wrote nonchalantly: "I can't be busy all day long as long as I am awake... Is Shier at work?"

"That's it."

The response was very sloppy and seemed perfunctory. Shi Er thrust a dagger directly into the curser's temple, stood up, and typed these words on the phone.It is said that this already blurred person has changed his identity several times and is the culprit in several recent disappearance cases of residents. However, he only went to kill people after receiving the commission, and he didn't know much about the background of these incidents.

It had just rained recently, and water was dripping down from the eaves of the alley, hitting the small puddles formed on the ground.He glanced at his reflection in the puddle, and stood still: "Who?"

At the entrance of the alley, another person walked in from a backlit angle.

"I'm the sorcerer who came to investigate this incident... It seems that the person involved has been killed."

The other party's tall figure was wearing a traditional robe, and he looked like a conjurer indeed.

"It's completely dead. If you want a corpse, please feel free to do so, but I'll leave it to me to collect the reward."

Shi Er replied with a relaxed expression, but his body was always at an angle ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, the visitor saw the talisman seal on the head of the corpse, and hesitated for a moment: "This is...?"

"The means to prevent the corpse from turning into a curse spirit, you magicians should be very clear about measures of this level."

"No, I want to know who gave you this thing."

The visitor took off his hood, revealing slightly curly long hair and the unique facial features of northerners: "Let me introduce myself again, Kasaki Tomomori, a member of the Ainu Spell Alliance."

Dygi, the familiar Miao character, should be that guy's family... I even looked at him twice.

"Does that group of people in Hokkaido also accept members of foreign races?"

He raised the remaining talisman in his hand: "As for this, she gave it to me."

"That's right."

The other party showed a thoughtful expression, and neither asked Ah Jing how he was doing at the Zenyuan's house, nor did he have the idea of ​​inquiring about his identity.There was a dead body lying between the two of them, and it didn't look like an atmosphere suitable for chatting, so Shir couldn't bear the silence and said first: "If you have nothing else, then I'll go first."

He took out a roll of sack from his pocket, shook it out on the spot, and planned to destroy the corpse. At this moment, all parts of the corpse except the head collapsed and shrunk quickly, turning into rubble and dust all over the place.

"..."

Shi Er paused for a moment: "Should I say, thank you?"

"It's only useful for dead things, you don't have to be so nervous."

The other party looked at his obviously tense outline: "I will not disobey Master Jing's wishes."

"Obviously handing over your conjurer to the family of the Zen Academy without any resistance?"

"That was her own decision, too."

"Don't you have any doubts about her judgment?"

"Every generation of conjurers with 'that eye' has been like that."

Shi Er fell silent, he realized that this was not much different from the Gojo family's attitude towards Gojo Satoru.The families of conjurers are similar, and they all like to enshrine these conjurers who have inherited special powers as incarnated gods and Buddhas at home-and in a sense, there is actually nothing wrong with this approach.

Even he himself had to admit that that person was indeed far from ordinary people.

The conjurer of Dygi's family came abruptly and walked decisively. He only nodded slightly at him and then turned away. Shi Er threw the remaining "residue" of the curser into his pocket, and then retrieved A in his mind. Information about the Inu Conjuration Alliance.

This is a conjurer cluster founded by the original Ainu indigenous magicians in Hokkaido, and its sphere of influence only covers Hokkaido and Aomori counties.

Just like the local Ainu people have been scorned as "Ezo" for a long time, the conjurers here are also "not very on the stage" in the eyes of Kyoto people, because they are too far away from the core of the conjuration world. However, the need to exorcise the curse spirit will not disappear, and the unique alliance culture of this area has been continuously formed over the years.

Of course, if they encounter some difficult cases that have to be joined together, they also have a bottom-line mutual assistance agreement with the magic world, but this is the border of Japan after all, and it is bitterly cold and far away from the cultural core. , There are also many factions of conjurers who grew up on this land and became members of the alliance.

Obviously, the Kabagi family is one of them.

...Speaking of which, that guy did mention that his family is in Aomori.

Shi Er glanced at his phone again, this time there was no new message.

Do you feel you have been perfunctory?Or finally gave up on looking for fun from him... For a moment, he couldn't help thinking about finding some more topics, but he quickly dismissed the idea—his life experience so far was a warning in his mind, A good knife will never disobey the will of the knife holder, and if the magic tool has its own subjective assumptions, it is definitely not a good thing for the magician.

So it's fine, it's fine now.

On the first day when Shi Er returned to Kyoto, his mood was not as bad as before. It was as if the continuous courtyard walls of the Buddhist monastery were really forced by life to create a little room for breathing.

He leaned against the tree in front of the school, thinking about the next task of exorcising the curse spirit—mostly the second and third grades. Recently, he also found out some tricks: Although pure physical attacks cannot kill the curse spirit, it can Consume their mana power during the mediation, and if you only use the talisman seal during the fatal blow, you can save a lot of loss.

But another car also stopped at the gate of the school, which caused a collective crowd of teachers and students after school.Ah Jing was stopped by the roadside, and the conjurer who came to say hello bowed and said with a polite and embarrassed expression that her young master invited her to come to the house, "Please do whatever it takes to honor her."

Ah Jing quickly glanced left and right, and some people had already started to watch and take pictures at the door.

...This matter had better be resolved immediately, if it takes more time, she might become a part of the new campus legend.

"Your family is young... Wutiaowu?"

"Master Wu is right."

"Then why... Forget it, I don't need you to explain, I'll see for myself."

She covered one of her eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and then showed an indescribable expression: "I still have extermination work today."

"We can send someone here to help solve it."

The answer from the other party was impeccable.

That's all right, she turned her head and looked at the other person who had remained silent and watched from the sidelines: "Shen Er, too."

"……what?"

"You don't want to go back anyway."

"But it doesn't mean I want to go to Wujo's house, you don't have any safety issues, right?"

"But three missing one is very troublesome."

"...?"

After getting into the car inexplicably and following them to Wutiao’s house, Shi Er finally figured out what “three missing one” means—the Digimon card game has a four-player battle mode, compared to the traditional one-on-one card group For the battle, Bandai Games has launched a new 2V2 module.

Shir: "..."

When he saw that six-eyed kid draw out a stack of cards, all he could think of was "..."

At first, when I heard about Three Ques and One, I thought it was Mahjong...but it's not too different.Gojo Satoru distributed them a stack of cards while complaining, saying that the guys who had been called to fight before were not opponents, and they were annoying, always saying some annoying spoilers.

"Who was the person who called before?"

Ah Jing asked.

"It's Naoya-kun, Miss Kagami."

The magician sitting at the side immediately answered instead of Gojo Satoru.

So Ah Jing also: "..."

Case solved.

Although she didn't want to know why the two children who were only one year apart in age were fighting.

Gojo Satoru was wrapped in a white dragonfly pattern kimono, his hair and eyelashes were also white, and he looked like a white ball.He skillfully divided the cards into four piles and placed them among everyone: "If I win, I want to ask some questions about the future."

"What, if it's next week's Digimon story, I can tell you now."

"Of course I didn't ask you such a trivial matter!"

The other party immediately retorted, his face puffed up, his blue eyes sparkled, and he asked with anticipation: "You said that I would meet my best friend in the future, right?"

"What does he look like, what is his name, and where is he? Can we meet in advance?"

Gojo Satoru complained: "It's so boring, I have to wait for a long time."