COSER, summoned by the strongest

Tokyo Conjuration High School.

playground.

"Are you ready? Lao Tzu (おれ) is coming."

Gojo Satoru did a few perfunctory stretches, and couldn't wait to start the fight. Xia Youjie stood a hundred meters away, calmly, and smiled slightly: "It's the first time as a Master to fight with a heroic spirit. I'm actually quite nervous. .”

The white-haired boy sneered, "It's my first fight with a Jedi knight, and I (おれ) are also looking forward to it."

Jedi Knight. Great Swordsman of the Universe. Al thought:

He is also looking forward to being able to fight against the ceiling of combat power in "Spell ○ Battle".

Although this combat power ceiling is currently just a 16-year-old brat, Gojo Satoru is still Gojo Satoru after all.

Half an hour ago, several high school students hilariously fled to the rooftop to escape the iron fist of Teacher Ye Moth. After a while, two male high school students asked Al to fight him.

This is a heroic spirit, and it is a heroic spirit that can communicate. As the "strongest", how could he miss the opportunity to fight with a heroic spirit!

Al, who was not interested in this, said: "Instead of fighting, I hope to explore new wagashi products. As you know, my energy conversion furnace needs sugar, preferably some handmade desserts. If the desserts come from a long history It is an old store and expensive, so it must be very to my taste..."

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "The crepes on Zhuxia Road are so delicious that you want to swallow your tongue."

Al cheered up, "Where? Where?"

The male high school student patted his head lovingly: "Berserker, you understand."

I understand, of course I do.

Al immediately said: "Berserker never avoids battles, and never refuses Master's request! ——If the existence of crepes is true."

So soon, there were a few more warm-up figures on the playground.

Xia Youjie suggested half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Let's do it this way, Wu. How about those who lose this time change to a more humble self-proclaimed name?"

"Wow, this proposal is completely aimed at me (おれ) alone? Only a fool will agree."

The white-haired boy made a fluttering gesture of wiping his neck, and in the next second, he stepped on his foot, and in an instant he shortened the distance to Xia Youjie. The height of 1.9 meters is obviously not very flexible, and the white-haired boy But it is as swift and vigorous as a cheetah, and it is so dangerous that it makes one's heart jump.

Xia Youjie calmly threw the poke ball: "It's up to you—Berserker!"

"Ouch!"

The spiritualized Al condensed into a human form when the poke ball hit the ground, and the glowing lightsaber blocked Gojo Satoru's attack in a timely manner. At first glance, it looked as if it really came out of the poke ball.

boom--!

Under Gojo Satoru's violent impact, Al was pushed back a few meters by inertia, and when he stabilized his footsteps, it was already within the distance that Xia Youjie could touch them with his hand.

The distance of [-] meters is just a blink of an eye.

Xia Youjie praised unhurriedly: "That's right, it was actually stopped. Alright, Al, it's our turn. Attack, one hundred thousand volts——!"

Al flipped his wrist, and the lightsaber in his hand really started to crackle and release black lightning!

Gojo Satoru quickly flicked away the black lightning that hit his face with no lower limit, and was greatly shocked: "You can really discharge electricity?!"

"This is the darkest magical power in the universe - Alter Force Lightning!!!"

Onlookers, Jiarui Nitzi & Um Singer & Mingming: "..."

What kind of sparring is this, the second time out of the table?

Al applied a crackling electric discharge effect to the lightsaber, and completely entrusted his body to instinct with confidence.

Completely different from the unreliable appearance, Berserker entered the combat state full of aggressiveness, he smoothly turned the lightsaber in his hand, and quickly turned defensive to offensive after the initial block, the plastic-like lightsaber in his hand After being danced by him, every blow was fast and hard, all hitting the weak points of Wujo Wu's moves.

But who is Gojo Satoru?

The high-spirited Liuyanzi would not be outdone, nor would he allow himself to be a passive defensive player.

Two lunatics who only wanted to attack played an ordinary duel with the momentum of life and death. They fought more and more fiercely, while the other party in the field - Xia Youjie, stood calmly in the sand and rocks. In Fei's playground, he commanded without any sense of tension:

"Al, move at high speed! Big bang! Hit him!"

Home into the glass: "..."

Do you really consider yourself a Pokémon trainer?

Mingming was a little surprised and said: "He is very good at fighting. Except for Xia You, he is the first guy who can fight with Wutiao to this level. That guy is really a curse spirit? This is too human."

Jia Ruozi responded vaguely.

An Geji was speechless: "I said, don't you really need to stop? The playground will be destroyed by them."

"It's okay, if you really get angry, Xia You will be in charge of trying to persuade you to fight."

An Geji murmured disapprovingly: "Persuade? I think it's good if he doesn't add fuel to the fire..."

"Experience +30, experience +30, experience +30..."

"Level up to lv.44"

After a duel, Al's Heroic Spirit level jumped two levels in a row. This experience is much better than that of wild monsters.

After they finished fighting, the healer, Naruko, came over and first used the reversal technique on Gojo Satoru, and then tried it on Al, but...

"The reversal spell is useless to him."

The girl shrugged regretfully.

It's a pity, she actually wanted to try what it's like to heal a heroic spirit.

Al was not surprised when he heard this.

Xia Youjie came over and patted Al on the head.

"Is it because the main ingredient of Heroic Spirits is magic power, not spell power?"

"This should be."

Al wiped his face with his sleeve, and said with a harmless face: "Master, a crepe can't satisfy me anymore."

Xia Youjie smiled: "Ah, I didn't expect you to eat just one."

He said in a fighting spirit: "Then it's my turn. Don't worry, the crepes will definitely take care of your fill."

Al said briskly, "No problem!"

Agreement reached!

The two male high school students are really strong.

Wujo Wu's individual strength is of course needless to say, Xia Youjie, as a long-range mage, is unexpectedly very good at physical skills, unlike Wujo Wu's attack method that does not follow common sense, Xia Youjie is proficient in superb fighting Skillful person, after finishing the fight, Al's level smoothly rose to lv.46

An ordinary spell spirit only has 10 experience points, but Wutiao and Xia You have 30 experience points after just two tricks. They are like two mobile experience packs.

however--

so hungry! ! !

"Crepe crepe crepe crepe, Master, crepe crepe crepe crepe—!"

Xia Youjie, who was playing happily, grabbed his shoulders, "Go, I'll take you to Zhuxia Road!"

"Wait!" An Geji, who had been watching the battle outside the playground for a long time, trotted over and called Al: "Well, thank you for helping us this morning. Mingming and I came here to express our thanks to you."

Al looked at Xia Youjie, at Gojo Satoru, and at the house next to Ange Ji, and said, "Crepe."

Ange Ji: "...Huh?"

An Geji looked puzzled and said, "But, crepes? Can't you speak? Aren't you the same as that - that handsome guy in military uniform with long hair?"

Al looked at her calmly and repeated, "Well, crepes."

"..."

He looked like a crepe curse spirit formed by the resentment that he couldn't eat crepes. An Geji immediately exploded: "Damn it, Gojo Wu, you're playing me again!!!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

There's no way, the plan can't keep up with the changes. After a brief discussion, they have decided to deny that the two heroic spirits are the same "spell spirit", so as not to arouse the fear of the high-level group of rotten oranges.

Gojo Satoru giggled, "I've been fooled, you idiot, just a little bit——"

Um Diva immediately exploded.

"Scum, I'm going to kill you—!"

The male high school students decisively set up Al, one left and one right, and quickly ran towards the school gate, saying cheerfully: "Takeshita Road, Takeshita Road, crepes, crepes!"

"??????????"

Ange Ji was furious.

Jia Ruozi hurriedly grabbed the furious Ange Ji: "Senior, senior! Don't be angry with that kind of scum, let's go to the cafeteria to cook hot pot!"

Looking at the backs of the three boys running away, I always feel that the blond "curse spirit" is a bit suspicious, and the attitudes of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie are even more suspicious.

Are those two human-shaped curse spirits really not the same curse spirit?

She thought about it: "Glass, in fact, there were not only me and Diva in the department store at that time..."

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing." Ming Ming shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, you can't talk nonsense like that."

In the evening, the Al three, who were full of food and drink, camped at the door of the dormitory, pitched a big tent, and made the tent into a simple temporary dormitory.

There is no way, the dormitory of Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie was blown up by Al, and they can only (?) live in tents for a few days.

The high school students each had a sleeping bag, and Al was still eating the octopus balls he packed and brought back to school. The stomach of the blond mantra was like a bottomless pit, and it seemed that it would never be filled.

While listening to the chirping of the cicadas in Xia Ye, they chatted casually: "...that's the plan. Al, from now on, you can pretend that you are a curse spirit subdued by Jie. Let the rotten oranges in the magic world know."

"Rotten orange?"

"It's the old guys who lead the magic world. Those guys are so cowardly, but for anything beyond their control, they want the other party to disappear forever in order to protect their authority."

That sounds really corrupt.

Al said seriously: "I understand, this is a sign of the decline of an organization."

Gojo Wuha smiled: "That's right, that's why they are rotten oranges, isn't it very appropriate?"

Xia Youjie asked Al: "Hey, Berserker, can I ask what your future plans are?"

Al wiped his mouth: "What?"

"Our world has no magic, no magician, no Holy Grail, but you must have your own wish? Otherwise, you have no reason to stay here. So what do you think?"

Al was stopped by him.

He is actually not a heroic spirit, but an ordinary person who got a cosplay golden finger by accident, and accepted the task of changing the fate of the characters in "Spell ○ War"...

But Xia Youjie was right, he did have a wish that he wanted to realize.

Gojo Satoru suddenly said: "Yes, if you want to go back, the heroic spirit can return to the seat of the heroic spirit as long as he commits suicide. I think the heroic spirits who retired in the Holy Grail War all returned directly to the seat of the heroic spirit."

"...I will not return to the Seat of Heroes."

"why?"

"Because the crepes and octopus balls are so delicious."

Two male high school students: "..."

Xia Youjie sighed softly: "Forget it, Wu, everyone has their own secrets, so let's not ask about Al's wishes."

Al suddenly asked: "Do you want me to stay? Summoning me is just an accident for you, right?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, and replied: "Indeed, we didn't expect to be able to summon heroic spirits at all, so... sorry, yesterday's summoning ceremony was just a whim game."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"What I mean is—I am very sorry for summoning you in such a playful manner. If I had known that you would answer my call, I would have made the summoning ceremony more formal, and perhaps I should have prepared A decent reason for summoning..."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his sleeping bag.

It's started, it's a strange Jay's speech.

Wouldn't it be good to just say "although it was just an accident, but we welcome you to stay"?

Al was also surprised by Xia Youjie's serious attitude.

... This child is very serious about what he was called to do.

But he is obviously just a fake heroic spirit.

After switching to [mysterious heroine X.Alter], the soul that has been lazy has finally said seriously: "Thank you."

"Huh? Thanks for what?"

Al said in a calm tone: "Your summons on the spur of the moment really saved my life."

Xia Youjie shook his head: "...don't understand."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "I don't understand."

Al: "It's fine if you don't understand."

Al took out a tissue and wiped his hands, dug Xia Youjie's hand out of the sleeping bag and shook it, Gojo Satoru looked at them, and consciously extended his hand to shake Al's.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed heroic spirit said seriously: "All the power that resides in my body will be entrusted to you. You are my anger and my joy, until death separates us forever."

Xia Youjie was moved and said, "Al..."

"However, I'm still a little hungry. If I had to choose between sleeping to preserve my energy and finding something to eat, I would choose—"

Xia Youjie: "Good night, Berserker!"

Gojo Satoru: "Good night, Berserker!"

Al who was forced to choose to sleep: "..."

"...Good night, Masters."