Invincible I want a dream

The sound of the water in the kitchen was rattling. While washing the dishes, Uncle Chuanping had a loud conversation with his adoptive son: "...Tokyo has a high level of spells? It seems that there is a recommendation system for admission. Are you sure you can go?"

He had already given up his disguise at this time because he couldn't get rid of his vest. When he heard Chuan Pingyu say that he was going to the magic school, he didn't pretend to be stupid and asked what kind of pheasant high school it was.

"Yeah." Chuan Pingyu subconsciously responded in a low voice after taking a piece of coffee jelly from the refrigerator. After he realized it, he raised his voice and said, "The teacher is looking for me."

"Oh? A teacher with high conjuration skills... I remember, the incumbent seems to be the Six Eyes of the Gojo family, right?"

Although there are clear boundaries between the worlds of people with different abilities, as the guardian of the earth, Uncle Chuanping will inevitably pay attention to some major events in other fields.For example, hundreds of years ago, the sleeping Pillar Man woke up and set off a bloodbath in Europe.

The news spread rapidly, and for the future of mankind, all major capable organizations began to secretly discuss countermeasures, which also affected the leaders of various countries, and military weapons were also ready.

At that time, he was enjoying the rest time in the North African prairie. He had to fly to Europe. He decided to show courtesy first and then soldiers. Using the friendship between the two races in ancient times as a weight, he negotiated with Katz and his party of three creatures. If he failed, he would kill them by hand.

But fortunately, before they had time to cause a catastrophe, they were solved by an unknown kid named Joseph Joestar, who was said to be the descendant of Ripple.

It's a pity that it was the last highlight moment of Ripple, which has been passed down for a long time. Since then, the Ripple faction has gradually fallen silent, and substitute messengers who use substitutes as combat power began to rise.

This accident has sounded the alarm for Uncle Chuanping. This world is no longer the one in which capable people are selected from thousands and the fighting method is simple in the past. The more and more developed status quo is not only a manifestation of the world's progress, but also the world's balance is more likely to be destroyed. of nodes.

——His gentle and polite descendants, in the prediction, didn't they rely on this best timing to succeed in one fell swoop?

The white-haired man wiped off the water stains on his hands, pushed his glasses, and when he walked out of the kitchen, he saw the young man enjoying the delicious food.

"Ah, that is... no, forget it, you can eat."

Facing the innocent gaze, Uncle Kawahira swallowed the facts, and it would be fine to make up for Saiki Kusuo later.

He continued the previous topic: "Six eyes, it's not surprising to see that you have spell power."

"What's that?" Chuan Pingyu asked.

"To put it simply, it is the eyes with special abilities. If I remember correctly, the six eyes are a special trait inherited from the Wutiao family. There is only one case in hundreds of years. It is born to see through other people's spells. Of course, it is used to distinguish Being a conjurer is also very easy."

Chuan Pingyu thought, in this case, no wonder his illusion will be seen through.

"So the blindfold is a seal?"

"Eh? What's that?" Uncle Chuanping propped his chin with one hand, pretending to be thinking, "I don't seem to have heard of a way to seal the six eyes. Besides, I haven't seen this six eyes much. Last time, He's still wearing sunglasses."

Got it, so it's just a cool prop.Kawahira nodded.

"How many Six Eyes have you seen?"

Suddenly, he posed a question.

Uncle Chuanping: "..."

The white-haired man scratched his head, behind the plain glasses, a sharp light flashed in the pupils of his eyes, and he returned to dull and calm.He said: "Of course there is only one term, it was just a slip of the tongue just now. Don't be so sensitive about Yu Shi, I'm really not a role like a boss behind the scenes?"

The high school student glanced at him coldly, making it clear that he didn't believe his nonsense, but he couldn't forcefully pry the information out of the guardian's mouth. He could only change the subject and said, "Parents' signature is required to change schools."

He took out a document, which was a template he had printed out.

Uncle Chuanping picked up a pen, filled out his signature, and said, "I've been free recently, why don't you take this opportunity to go to Tokyo, it's more convenient to leave these transfer certificates to adults."

"Yes." Chuan Pingyu did not refuse.

"...So, you were crushed into a dog by a guy you don't know?"

"It's a waste, such a good opportunity, such superior conditions, you are still dead."

"Heh, this Diablo, he's an idiot."

Caught in the midst of his roommate's taunting words, the unbearable Diablo finally broke out, angrily said: "I'm so annoying, can you shut up! It's not my problem at all, it's the fault of this world!! The reality I remember, Compared with this world, it is not the same at all, the man who killed me used an unknown flame."

"Flame?" Kaz, who was on the sidelines, came over with a kettle. He had just watered the garden. "What color is it?"

Facing the ultimate creature, Diablo was still a little apprehensive. He recalled it carefully, and said uncertainly: "Orange...? No, it seems to be a little red. In short, the energy is very violent, and its power is like a bomb. "

"It seems that it should be Da Kong. If he is really popular, then he may still be able to use Lan's power."

Diego drank his coffee and asked, "Dakong? Lan? What are these?"

"It's the ability of the 'Ancient Clan'. They are users of flame power. They are different from your strange substitutes. They have seven attributes in total. Dakong is for harmony and Lan is for decomposition. However, their clan disappeared a long time ago. After that , I have never seen a human being who uses flames again, so when I saw Chuanping, I was surprised."

"Tranhira?!" Diablo was puzzled, "What does this have to do with him? Isn't he an ordinary person?"

"? No, I can feel it. He is the blood of the 'Ancient Clan'. There is also a photo of him and his guardian, that man with glasses. I have dealt with him thousands of years ago."

"...Why didn't you tell us earlier."

"So what? Since you said that this world is different from ours, and there are still many flame users active, even if you know Chuanping's ability, it is impossible to beat them."

Katz stabbed him in the heart clearly, "In the final analysis, you are too weak. You have been hiding for so many years, no wonder you haven't improved."

As far as being despicable and life-threatening, Zhu Zhinan doesn't actually hate his pink-haired roommate, but being weak is the original sin, and he looks down on inferior creatures.

Humiliated but helpless, the former mafia leader clenched his fists and was thinking about how to get revenge when he heard a door open.

"……you are still alive?"

Looking up, it turned out to be their only free roommate, the normal person he once thought, Kawahira Yutoki.

The wandering soul who didn't want to mention himself was pulled back to the previous world, experienced "the death that can never be reached" again, and jumped into the black hole facing the void with experience. Diablo snorted coldly and shrank into the corner .

Ignoring the autistic roommate, Chuan Pingyu led his guardian to slip around in front of the others and said, "He will stay in Tokyo for two days and live in..."

He looked around and said, "Diablo, give up your room."

Pink-haired octopus head: "..."

"By—"

Before he finished speaking, his head was pressed down by an ultimate creature, and Katz didn't care about the thin roommate friendship at all, and introduced enthusiastically: "His room is the first on the left on the second floor, and the bathroom and toilet are at the end of the corridor. "

Diablo was angry at his threat and wanted to struggle a bit, but in Araki Manor, time has no meaning, and time substitutes have no effect, so he has no resistance at all.

With a "click", the neck was directly twisted.

Shaking off the fresh corpse, Katz stepped forward to greet Chuanping. Although they were not in the same world, he had a good impression of all existences except weak humans. Uncle Chuanping also looked like he met an acquaintance, and began to feel the passage of time .

Seeing the two of them talking happily, Chuan Pingyu picked up Diablo, who was still steaming, and threw it into the narrow and dark attic utility room, and carefully locked the anti-theft door.

The previous account in Italy has not yet been settled.

The next day, Chuan Ping Yushi came to the gate of Jujugao.

His guardian is currently negotiating with Xiuzhiyuan Academy on transfer matters. Although he is reluctant to let go of such an excellent student, after hearing that he was poached by a magician, the chairman of the board quickly agreed to the change of student status.

Now there are only some obvious procedures to go through, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Gojo Satoru proposed the matter of the entrance examination.

"It's true that I'm the strongest, but in the school, it's really up to the principal to decide!" Gojo Satoru, who didn't mention it at all before, said suddenly today, "Whether you can enroll depends on your performance this time. .Come on! Yu Shi!"

There was a bright smile on that handsome face, and all the white and neat teeth were fully exposed... a little squishy.

The request for an assessment was made when the transfer was already a certainty. If it were someone else, at least it would affect his mentality—and it always felt unorthodox.

Once again deciding that this is a pheasant school, Chuan Pingyu nodded indifferently, and then was brought here.

There are deep mountains, old forests, and few people.

This kind of place is really suitable for getting involved with strange things.

Jujugao's full name is Tokyo Metropolitan Jujutsu Higher Technical College. It occupies a large area, mostly wooden structures, but at the same time it is in line with modern technology-in a word, the WiFi is very fast.

This surprised Chuan Pingyushi. Before that, he was running around Araki Village and Earl D’s pet shop all day long. The signal in both places was very poor. Although he didn’t think he was an Internet addict, the frequency of reading news was also very low, and he often missed it. Happy holidays to classmates.

However, it is the 21st century and there is no internet, so sometimes it is really inconvenient.

"Eh?" A voice came from the front left, "Isn't this Kawahira Utoki from Shuchiin? Why are you here? Ah, Gojo-sensei, you're here too."

He looked up, and a naive beast appeared in front of him, it was the panda who had expelled the spirit before.

Gojo Satoru touched his head with his broad palm, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is Kawahira Utoki's classmate. If everything goes well, I will become your junior today! Haha, I'm sorry Utoki, although You are already a sophomore in high school, but if you want to study in the magic high school, you can only start from the freshman in high school."

Chuan Pingyushi: ...has he still repeated a grade?

The author has something to say: I will re-watch Mantra tomorrow, and this time I will watch the Cantonese version haha, it’s quite interesting once you get used to it.

感谢在2022-01-1220:17:42~2022-01-1323:27:48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 of irrigation nutrient solution: lazy 5 bottles; guess who I am? ~1 bottle;

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