The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

After Gojo Satoru casually uttered harsh words, he was about to send the Stitched Face Monster to hell.

Before making the move, he suddenly remembered that although this guy is a new spell spirit, he has a very fast learning ability, and Hisohito happens to be a novice, so he might as well let this guy train his hand.

Gojo Satoru thought of a bad idea with a smile.

Binding this guy with spell power, Gojo Satoru teleported to Hisahito's student dormitory, picked up Hisahito who was still sleepy in the morning with one hand, and teleported back to the original place.

The feeling of being suspended in the air came too suddenly, and Hisen was carried by Wutiao teacher with one hand, fluttering his two wings like a weak and helpless chick, turning his head around, "Eh? What happened? Where is this???"

"Extracurricular teaching." Gojo Satoru let go of Yujin's hand holding the knotweed stick, and pointed at the real person who was beaten badly, "The opponent is this face-slit monster~"

"This?" Knotabagi Yuren stared at the real person lying on the ground with wide eyes, and said with some surprise: "Is it a curse spirit? It looks almost like a human being."

"Don't look at him like a dog now, he is actually a special class~"

"So-"

Masato got up from the ground and stared at Gojo Satoru, "If I win, give me a chance."

"I said you, a sparring partner must have the self-consciousness of a sparring partner~" Wujo Wukong spoke lightly, and glanced at him, "Just like you, you are not qualified to negotiate with me."

He squinted his eyes, put two fingers on his forehead, made a "fly" gesture to the knotweed, and said lazily, "Youren, come on!"

Gojo Satoru! ! !

With extreme malice towards Gojo, the real person suddenly exploded, and spat out the last few stockpiles of modified humans from his mouth. When Knotabagi Yuhito's fist fell on those monsters, he reminded him maliciously, "These are humans~"

Gojo Satoru's face darkened, there is still stock?His eyes fell on the body of the knotweed, his eyes were deep.

Yuren, what will you do?

"Humanity…"

Knotaba Yuhito's fist was hanging in the air, twisted and ugly head, cyan skin, all fours on the ground, jumping onto his body like an ancient reptile, is that a human being?

He stared blankly at the monsters that couldn't see any human features, let their sharp claws scratch the exposed skin, until the tip of his nose smelled the smell of blood, he clenched his fists tightly, but there seemed to be an invisible force He tied his hand tightly, unable to swing that punch.

Can't do it.

teacher--

Yuzu Yuhito subconsciously wanted to search for someone he could trust. At this moment, a hot tear fell on Yuzu Yuhito's face. He raised his head in a daze and looked at the monster in front of him.

He is crying.

"kill me-"

"Thanks-"

Knotabagi Yuhito's eye sockets were moist, and tears almost came out of his eyes, how could this be?

His punching hands were trembling, but just because he knew what was in front of him better than before, he couldn't back down like a coward.

"Eura!"

"You die for me!"

After completely clearing the obstacle in front of him, Knotabagi Yuhito accumulated his magic power, and ruthlessly beat the real person.Under Youren's reckless output, the real person's face was almost distorted by Youren, and it seemed that this curse spirit was about to be completely exorcised.

"The field unfolds." At the critical juncture, the real person burst out with a strong desire to survive, and figured out how to use the field.

"what is this?"

"Youren, remember, the best way is to use domains to deal with domains." Gojo Satoru patted Yuu's head, and at the same time pulled down the blindfold on his face, revealing blue eyes and finger prints, " Infinite space."

At that moment, Hisohito seemed to see the explosion of stars in the universe, and also seemed to see thousands of fireworks blooming. He stared blankly at the man in front of him, "Is it over?"

"The ashes are all gone." Teacher Wutiao said lightly.

"That's good." Knotabagi Yuhito lowered his head and said.

Teacher Wujo rubbed the hair of Yuzu Yuhito, "Don't think so much, those reformed people can't be recovered at all, and death is the greatest relief for them."

"Teacher, let's take you to eat dessert!"

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"How did it turn out?" Seeing Kiyomitsu and Tsurumaru coming back, Fuyukawa Yuki looked at them and asked, "Aren't you injured?"

"We didn't do anything." California Qingguang shrugged and said, "That guy named Gojo Satoru is very strong."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded, "What did you say about 'knife spirit? Get rid of you too'." Tsurumaru Kununaga perfectly copied Gojo Satoru's expression once.

"Is that so?" Fuyukawa Yuki sighed softly, but he soon felt relieved when he thought of Mr. Gojo's character.

"And what about Mr. Real?"

The two were silent for a few seconds, then Qing Guang said, "I'm afraid they will be exorcised by that magician in the end."

"Master, that real person is definitely not as kind as he appears. I'm afraid that weak appearance is deliberately pretending to deceive the master." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said.

"When I was watching the battle with Qingguang, I saw him spit out some monsters from his mouth. According to the magician, those monsters were all human beings transformed by him." He paused, seeing Xing's downcast eyes, End with a concluding sentence, "In short, he is the embodiment of true malice."

Fuyukawa raised her head, "Actually, I have sensed his essence more or less, but occasionally I still think what if the real person is not lying to me..." At this point, she didn't continue talking, but looked at Qingguang Talking to Tsurumaru, his eyes felt a little sad, "Sorry, I seem to have made you worry again."

"Anyway, it's good that the matter is over before more damage is done." Tsurumaru Kuninaga narrowed his eyes and said.

"That's right, if the real person hadn't chosen this time to find his master, he wouldn't have just bumped into that white-haired blindfolded man. This is indeed an arrangement of fate!" California Qingguang propped his chin, muttering: "As expected If you don’t do it, you won’t die.”

Fuyukawa smiled lightly, did not speak again, lowered his head and concentrated on cutting a carambola into the shape of a star, and put it on a white porcelain plate. Finally, this kind of star will be placed on top of the cream cake for decoration. The sun shines in from the window, A gentle light fell on her.

"Miss Fuyukawa, I'm back~"

The familiar voice brought Piaoyuan's thoughts back, and as soon as Xing looked up, he saw Gojo Satoru greeting her across the counter, with Hisuhito by his side.

"Mr. Gojo..." Yuki stopped in the middle of his words, looked at Yuzu Yuhito, the young man's clothes were a bit damaged, and although he showed the same smile as usual when he saw her, Yuki Fuyukawa still sensed it sensitively Something is wrong, "Youren, is this injured?"

"It's okay, Miss Xing, please don't worry, it's just a minor injury." The boy smiled and said kindly to Xing.

"If you don't mind, let me treat the wound for you." Fuyukawa Yuki looked into the boy's eyes with a light in his eyes, and spoke to him softly.

"It's okay..." Looking at such a serious and gentle gaze, Youruto's voice became lower and lower, and finally he simply nodded and said "Okay".

"Mr. Gojo, your dim sum is ready." Fuyukawa Yuki came out from behind the counter, pointed to the table full of dim sum and hot coffee, then turned to look at Youruhito, smiling, "Your Ren, and I'll go upstairs to treat the wound."

Gojo Satoru watched Youruhito go up to the second floor, and when Xing turned to leave, he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed her wrist, lowered his head and chin just stuck to the woman's soft hair, and a fresh scent of flowers and plants poured into the tip of his nose, His eyelids twitched.

Slightly opened a safe distance, under the slightly surprised and clear gaze of the other party, he lowered his head, and whispered in Xing's ear, "Miss Xing, please comfort Youren a little bit, that guy is just killing you for himself. He is blaming himself for reforming people."

Xing Wei raised his head, nodded, opened the distance between himself and Gojo Satoru, and went upstairs.

By the time Xing went upstairs, the boy had obediently taken off his coat and put it aside. He sat on the sofa with his back tensed and his ears were slightly red, just like a good student waiting for the teacher to check his homework.

"Am I making you nervous, Yuren."

Considering that it was not an ordinary wound, Xing simply took a plate of warm water and a clean towel, came to the boy, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the boy gently.

"No, Miss Xing." Under the gentle gaze of the other party, Yuzu Yujin lowered his head like a puppy, and loosened his clenched fists, "I'm just..." Just what?Yuren actually didn't know what he wanted to say.

"It's okay." Xing approached, laughed, and squatted down in front of the boy, with a soft light in his eyes, "I sometimes think, if only I had a younger brother, like Youruto... "

"Me?" Yuren pointed at himself dully.

"Because Yuuhito seems to have good motor nerves, I feel like the type who would worry about her beautiful older sister being followed by her seniors and escorting her all the way home,"

Fuyukawa smiled gently, maintained a half-squatting position and gently wiped away the blood near the wound with a wet towel, seeing that the boy did not show obvious pain, he said softly, "Occasionally I will help with housework, even if Is it because you put on ugly makeup and praise the good-looking people?"

The tips of Youruto's ears were slightly hot, and there was a smile on the face that Fuyukawa Yuki saw for the first time without haze.

"The injury is a bit serious." Xing looked at the hideous wound on the boy's arm, the flesh was turned out, and the thick bones could almost be seen inside. She frowned at Youren and said seriously, "Knotweed, next time If you encounter such an injury, please tell a reliable adult."

Youren was a little at a loss, and was about to say that his physique was a little different, when he heard Xing Wen's voice say.

"Even if it's a magician, this kind of wound is very serious."

"Miss Xing, you—"

The moment he spoke, Xing had already put his hand on the wound of the knotweed, and the hideous wound began to heal slowly.

"Miss Xing, are you a conjurer too?" Knotabagi Yuhito looked at Xing in surprise.

"It's not..." Xing replied after thinking for a while, "I just have a little special healing ability."

"Really?" Knotabagi Yujin still couldn't figure it out, but he has always been a simple person, he just said what he said, and didn't ask much.

His body was warm, as if he was basking in the sun on the soft grass full of flowers. Hisuto relaxed unconsciously, and his tense nerves also eased. His body unconsciously receded. Leaning back on the sofa, I thought, Ms. Xing's healing ability must be the ability to make people feel happy.

happiness--

What about the reformed man who cried and begged himself to kill him?Did he deprive them of their happiness with his own hands?

Did he do something wrong by killing those people?

The boy covered his face with one hand, trying to block his tears-soaked eyes, and at the same time clenched his teeth tightly.

"What's wrong?"

A very gentle voice came to his ears, so gentle that it almost made the boy want to throw himself into her arms and cry.

"I killed someone." A dry voice came from the boy's throat.

He let go of his hand and looked at Xing, almost in tears.

Xing gazed into his eyes gently, then bent down suddenly, and held the boy's face with warm hands, "Youren, you did nothing wrong."

"You did nothing wrong." Xing said again, looking into the boy's eyes.

"If it were me, I would have made the same selfish request in that situation, knowing how guilty that boy would be, so those people said "thank you" to you, right?"

"And I want to say to you, I'm sorry, I let you live with such a sin."

The boy finally couldn't help it, threw himself into Xing's arms and cried like a child, Xing gently rubbed his hair.