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Since the occult world is currently out of the scope of events that are open to the general public worldwide, the unified official account of this shipwreck is misfortune caused by sudden bad weather at sea.

The fine-tuned wording of several countries inevitably seems intriguing. For example, statements such as "there may be unknown forces and biological interference" seem to be ridiculed, but they faintly reveal their foreign tendencies towards the mysterious world.

But at this time, Japan has no time to take care of these things. In the message sent back, a short line of words caused a shocking wave in the magic world and high-level political circles-Gojo Satoru disappeared.

The contacted persons who were on the cruise ship at the time agreed that they never saw Gojo Satoru after he fell into the sea.

Occasionally, a few people said that they saw a person suspected of Gojo Satoru being carried on the ghost ship in a coma, but there was no record of him among those who disembarked, and the ghost ship had already disappeared in front of everyone. There were no traces to follow.

After contacting Fujimaru Tachika and getting similar testimony from him, the Japanese high-level officials completely exploded.

Gojo Satoru, a man who single-handedly changed the situation in the magic world, has a strategic value comparable to nuclear weapons.

His disappearance represented not only the beginning of the power that was suppressed in the dark in the magic world, but also a great loss of Japan's overall power.

Although the Japanese political circle has gradually weakened since modern times, and no longer has actual control over the magic world, the magic world is a part of Japan after all.

The existence of Gojo Satoru is like a stone that suppresses the stability of the domestic magic world, and it is also an excellent bargaining chip in the political and diplomatic circles. Just putting it there can win back many concessions.

In the process of urgently arranging Tachika Fujimaru's return to China, several forces in Japan started to move after the initial shock.

The forces supporting Wujo Wujo are actively promoting the search and rescue process. Some high-level figures in the magic circle and political circles maintain a neutral attitude, while the other part insists that Wujo Wujo is dead. Rather than searching and rescue, what they should do is to focus on not having Wujo Wujo in the future situation.

The human side is fighting openly and secretly, but the attitude of the curse spirit side is very consistent.

"Gojo Satoru is gone. Except for the parts held by Gaozhuan, Su Nuo's fingers are almost collected. When shall we act?"

In Tuogen's domain, Leuhu stared at the Cursed Master of Kasaya who hadn't appeared for a long time, and spoke impatiently.

"There's no rush. There's no news yet..." Xia Youjie has been traveling around these days, and the information collected from various sources all point to the direction of [Wujo Wu is missing, likely to die], but he always has a premonition ——Gojo Satoru is not dead.

He remembered the meeting in the dream.Could it be that the other party took this opportunity to lure him out?

It's not Gojo Satoru's style.The opponent would probably just search for places where he might show up, as long as there is an obstacle to crush him directly with force, it doesn't look like he came up with such a strategy of abducting and abducting.

Besides, he is confident that the plan he has laid out for thousands of years cannot be seen by modern magicians. In order to achieve today's situation, he destroyed almost all the precious enchantment formation inheritance early on.

In this way, the current rumors can be rampant... Even if the other party is not dead, it is very likely that he has fallen into a situation equivalent to being unable to act.

……

It's better to be cautious, he doesn't miss the time to confirm this.

It's just that he could wait, but Liu Hu became a little impatient, "Even if he didn't die, there are a lot of things he can do while he's not around."

Xia Youjie turned his eyes, and pointed at the real person beside him, "However, we have to wait until your companion recovers, he doesn't seem to be in a very good condition."

The real person lay lazily on the beach, with some scorched marks on his body, which looked strangely like tire marks.

As a mantra that can control the form of the soul, a real person can freely control his own appearance, and the ability of a mantra to restore his own body with the power of a mantra far exceeds that of a human, and ordinary injuries will not leave traces on the real person at all.

The current appearance can only show that not only the body, but also the soul has been left with wounds that cannot be healed immediately.

The real person shrugged, as if unwilling to move because of the injury, he continued to lie on the spot, basking in the sun with his arms on his pillow, "It was because I was too anxious."

If it wasn't for the fact that this guy was still injured, Leo Hu would have wanted to go up and fight him.

But what Xia Youjie said was right, it had been several days before the injury on the real person's body faded, maybe we should wait a little longer.

Anyway, he didn't think Gojo Satoru would come back alive.Human beings, no matter how strong the words are, they are still human beings who may die at any time.

Hua Yu and Tuo Gen have never had too strong opinions, and after Leu Hu and Zhenren both agreed to postpone the timing of action, they did not raise any objections.

After pressing the possibility of the mantra spirit party acting without authorization, Xia Youjie lifted his foot and left, saying as he walked, "We need to observe the timing of the full-scale action. But recently, you can try to keep the few things that Gaozhuan kept It’s always good to have more protection when you take out the cursed object. If Wutiao Wu is not there, the defense over there will not be able to stop you.”

After the figure of the Curse Master completely disappeared in the field, Leu Hu snorted, "I just want us to work for him."

"Really, when will your injury heal?"

"It's almost there." The real person sat up, "The Su Nuo fingers given by Ashiya are very effective. After recovery, my strength will probably increase to more than one and a half times of the original."

"Mouth mouth..."

"Are you worried about me? At present, it seems that there are no side effects for the time being, the toxicity has been minimized, and Su Nuo's consciousness has never appeared. The only effect that is reflected is the increase in power."

"If it's not necessary, don't use it. I didn't expect to be forced to that extent that day."

A few first-year students in high schools, if it weren't for the wolf and the strange magic spirit that appeared later, even if it was one-to-many, those first-year students would not have reduced him to the point where he needed to rely on the curse given by Ashiya Domitsu. The point of escape.

But that battle can also be said to have benefited him a lot, as long as he is not completely dead, he can always become stronger.

Soon, the time for them to mess around is coming.

-

Inside the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic.

As soon as Fujimaru Tachika got off the plane, she was taken all the way back to the high school as quickly as possible.

Waiting for him there were Yagashi Masamichi, the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, Rakuganji Kashinobu, the principal of the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College, and the head of the Zen Academy and the Kamo family.

After a detailed interrogation, Fujimaru Tachika, who seemed to really know nothing about Gojo Satoru, was released.

Opening the Japanese-style sliding door, a scorching sight came from the right side—nine guys who were trying to eavesdrop were guarding both sides of the room in the posture of stacking arhats and were caught.

Nagasaki Wild Rose reacted the fastest, and put her fingers between her lips without changing her face and heartbeat, making a hissing gesture.

The strange face at the bottom smiled mischievously, with guilty cold sweat breaking out on his face.

Sanlunxia was ordered by Leyan Temple Jiashen to stand guard outside the door, not to let anyone approach her, but... I'm sorry!She can't beat it! m.ζíNgYúTxT.иεΤ;

and……

The news of Wujo Satoru's disappearance is still only circulated among high-level officials, and the students have nowhere to check even if they hear the wind.

This time, the two principals and the two family heads personally interrogated Fujimaru Tachika, the only person who accompanied Gojo Satoru during that mission. Can anyone resist listening?

Sanlun Xia resisted, and she swore she was forced to listen reluctantly.

As long as they leave quietly now, then she is still innocent... With a swipe, the sliding door opened again.

The few people who looked like arhats were exposed naked under the eyes of Noctuma Zhengdao, Leyan Temple Jiashen and the two masters.

Two sharp death gazes hit Sanlun Xia directly from the deep black eye sockets of Leyansi Jiashin.

Miwa Xia: I'm gone.

Ye Mo Zhengdao's complexion was not much better. Most of it was because of the news of Wutiao Wu's disappearance, and the other part was because eight out of nine of the guys who violated the rules and eavesdropped were his students.

Nine people were thrown a pending punishment each, and they were all thrown out neatly - except Sanlun Xia.

She came here with Jiashen from Leyan Temple, and now she is carried away alone, bathed in the air filled with the smell of settlement after autumn, Sanlunxia's heart is as dead ashes.

After all, you are going to die, so it is better to burn with all your strength in your limited life.

To be honest, there must have been some special arrangement in that room, and they didn't overhear much at all just now outside the door.

"Principal, that, five..."

"Be careful..."

Leyan Temple Jiashen didn't need to turn his head to think of Milun Xia who was so frightened that she immediately shut up.

"The matter is still under investigation, so don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, Headmaster!"

On the other side, the four people at the Tokyo Metropolitan High School were much more lucky-they had a classmate of the client.

After being kicked out, the four impatiently surrounded them.

"How is Wutiao teacher now?"

"Where? Are you hurt?"

"I just heard from the room that he was missing? No way, is Wutiao teacher so strong?"

"Big mustard?"

Fujimaru Tatsuka had just been asked to take off a layer of skin in front of several old foxes, and was given a gag order. At this time, he could only gesture to his classmates to calm down first, and then pointed in the direction of the dormitory.

The eight people suddenly realized that they all kept silent, and quietly and quickly moved to the dormitory area like thieves.

Ye Mozheng watched the actions of several people from the upstairs window, rubbed his forehead, but finally did not go down to stop them.

A group of people gathered in Fujimaru Tatsuka's room, locked the doors and windows, drew the blackout curtains, and did not dislike the thin dust accumulated. There were people and pandas sitting on the chairs, beds, and floors, waiting for Fujimaru Tatsuka to speak.

Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath, "This time the task is relatively long, I'll just tell you the result, you guys have to calm down."

"Teacher Wutiao fell into the sea and disappeared."