Invincible I want a dream

After saying goodbye to the panda, Gojo Satoru continued to lead Kawahira Utoki forward.

"Have you studied illusion before Yu Shi?"

The white-haired man pointed to the ring worn by the high school student, and explained: "I feel that the accuracy has improved a lot, and the breath is well restrained. It's not as simple as the last time we met. When I saw you from a distance, you were still Do you think illusionists are so upright now, they don’t know how to cover up when they stand so high.”

Obviously there is such a huge amount of energy hidden in his body, but like a child holding a sharp knife, he has no deterrent power, but in fact there are flaws everywhere.

Chuan Pingyu, who had already been attacked by the illusion master Ma Meng, did not become angry because of Gojo Satoru's unkind comments, but simply said: "I worship a master."

"It's no wonder that he suddenly mutated from a rookie to a veteran, but counting the time, it's only been a short month. Yushi has made such great progress, he is really talented." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It seems that he is a good student. Although I am a good teacher, I can teach all kinds of students, but sure enough, if I meet a smart student, it will be easier."

Chuan Pingyu raised his head and glanced at this man whose height was comparable to that of a supermodel, thinking to himself, it seems unreliable, good teacher or something, maybe he is the only one who thinks so.

He didn't answer, and changed the subject directly: "What's the content of the interview?"

Gojo Wujo laughed: "I can't get through the question, it's coming soon, and Yushi will know when the time comes... Maybe it's really difficult for you."

It's a bit difficult for him.Chuan Pingyu thought to himself, but couldn't find the concept of this boundary, and had no clue.

"By the way, it's best not to think about using illusion to get away with it. I'll keep an eye on you."

The high school student's train of thought was interrupted. Thinking of his previous doubts, he asked slowly, "Is your blindfold covering your six eyes, or is it just to look handsome?"

The man walking in front stopped, and even though he was wearing a blindfold, he still focused his eyes on his face with a slight smile. , and where did you know about Six Eyes?"

Chuan Pingyu frowned in confusion, "Is this a secret?"

"No, nothing, just a little curiosity."

Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze, although the fact that he had six eyes was not a big deal in the magic world, but when it came to Chuanping Yutoki, it was full of strange doubts.

I don't know whether his decision will help him or push his ideal farther and farther.

Walking into the hall with a sense of age, barely illuminated by the dim candlelight, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged with a serious face and serious clothes is concentrating on weaving dolls.

Chuanping Yushi: "?"

Looking at this skilled skill and serious expression, isn't this really the venue of the artisan show?

"I'm 3 minutes late this time." The uncle who was making cute dolls said without looking up, "When will you be late?"

Gojo Satoru, who was late, didn't feel any guilt at all. He was the kind of bad character who would deliberately be late and enjoy this habit even though he had plenty of time. "Anyway, you are also making a doll, so what does it matter if you wait a little longer?"

When he turned to Chuan Pingyu, he introduced: "This is the headmaster with high spell skills, the night moth is right."

Noctua Masamori gave up on continuing to correct the former students, and looked up at the unfamiliar face, "Are you Kawahira Utoki?"

The high school student nodded, and was about to ask about the content of the interview, when he heard him ask seriously: "Why do you come to this school?"

"Learning spells, understanding spells, mastering the ability to remove spells... What are you going to do after that?"

It turned out to be the case.

Chuanping Yushi understood the charade before Gojo Satoru. If it is to assess his future goals, that is, his learning drive, it is indeed a bit tricky.

For him, transferring to Manjugao is just an experience to understand his own changes so that he will not be too passive. The learning goal itself is learning.

He neither has the idea of ​​becoming a top powerhouse by relying on this, nor does he care about the great wish of pulling out the curse spirit to protect mankind, but purely absorbing new knowledge, and even because he himself is practicing a more convenient illusion, the effect of this spell may only be active. Ash.

Maybe it was because he had been thinking for too long, Noctua Moth was dissatisfied with his hesitation, stood up, stretched out his right hand towards the pile of dolls piled up in the corner, and cast the spell on the inanimate body, "If you can't say it, I am It is impossible to agree. Since you are so hesitant, let me help you—let me hear your truth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green-skinned, bald, exquisitely stitched but absolutely unsellable doll stood up, and suddenly changed from downcast to full of vitality, as if it had been given life.

To this ignorant newcomer in the magic world, Principal Gao explained thoughtfully: "This is a curse skeleton. After being enchanted by me, it will act according to my orders. Only when you say what I am satisfied with Once answered, the attack will stop."

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the curse skeleton seemed to be soft, but in fact it was as hard as iron. The fist smashed over, and its strength could completely break a boulder with bare hands.

Seeing that he was about to be thrown into the ground, Chuan Pingyu stretched out his hand and lightly grasped the curse skeleton. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't shake the young man's seemingly weak body.

"!"

A look of surprise appeared on Ye Mo Zhengdao's face. Although he didn't use all his strength, the curse skeleton was also his painstaking effort. He had beaten many students before, and he was invincible except for a few who were almost inhuman.

In addition, when he saw Chuan Pingyu for the first time, he couldn't see the existence of the magic power from this young man. If he didn't believe in the judgment of Six Eyes, he would definitely think that this was just an ordinary person.

But now, he looked at the scattered and chaotic spell power, which seemed to have triggered a stress response due to the approach of the spell skeleton. It was so large and terrifying that it was enough to make Yu Sanjia wonder as a genius.

He looked at Gojo Satoru, who was standing on the sidelines, and found that there was no surprise on his face except interest. He knew that Liuyan must have discovered the potential of the young man, so he would be valued and recommended for admission.

Night Moth Zhengdao immediately understood that this was the new force he had recruited and cultivated in order to change this decadent magic world.

"……I have no idea."

Chuan Pingyushi's voice sounded in the hall. He was obviously a poor student who had handed in a blank paper, yet he was so confident."I don't have a goal ... if I have to, it's the goal of finding a goal," he said.

The youth's tender green pupils stared directly at the examiner, as if the spring water of the goddess of life flowed through, shimmering with waves, as if declaring his belief.

Always admiring the attitude of others striving for their dreams, worrying about his seemingly bright future, but in reality, he made up his mind at this moment - if there is no dream or goal, first set finding a dream as target it.

Only with power can the sacred torch be seen.

"...Qualified." Faced with such a firm gaze, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally nodded, "Ah Wu, you can take him to the dormitory and other places."

"Yes." The white-haired man replied lazily, completely unable to tell that he was the strongest in the magic world.

Realizing that he was admitted, Chuan Pingyu was not overjoyed, but asked instead: "Is it required to live on campus?"

"No." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "But this is a suburban area. If you go back and forth to school and home every day, it will take a long drive. Besides, it's not convenient to go on missions."

As the heir of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru has countless assets, and the house under his name is also very suitable for his status. It is spacious and comfortable, but he has powerful magic power and can teleport almost instantly. Hurriedly rushed home to live, basically chose to rest in the spell high.

Anyway, their students and teachers are pitifully small, and there are many rooms, which fully meet the needs.

However, Chuanping Yushi insisted on commuting.

Araki Village is located in the suburbs, not far from here, and the inaccessible environment is more suitable for him to travel in a way beyond ordinary human ability, without worrying about media reports.

The most important thing is that he has a contract with the landlord of Araki Manor, and he must fulfill his obligations as an agent of the rent collector. would be wonderful.

Since the student made a strong request, Manju Gao would certainly not refuse, Ye Mozheng said: "The room that should have been given to you is still empty, if you need to rest here, you can also sleep there."

"Okay." Chuan Pingyu replied.

After negotiating the accommodation, there is one more thing to deal with.

"Eh? Yu Shi wants to resign, why?"

Earl D tilted his head, his beautiful eyes looked at him in confusion, and there was still a white cat lying peacefully in his arms.

"Is it because the police came to the door? Don't worry about Yu Shi, they will give up soon because they can't find any evidence. If it doesn't work, I can also use some connections."

Chuanping Yushi: "..."

For a moment, he really wanted to say, Boss, you sound like the leader of an evil force, no wonder you are suspected.

"No, it's just a transfer, not on the way."

"He's transferred to Conjuration High."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Chuan Pingyu, and the other was the white cat who was always unpredictable.

This time it didn't make a funny smile, probably because it knew in its heart that this was probably the last meeting between them, "You kid, you are so lucky that you didn't get killed directly by them, and now you are on a completely different path." The road...well, I wish you good luck, and don’t get in the way of my eyes in the future.”

After knowing the reason, Earl D agreed to his resignation despite his reluctance, and generously wrapped a big red envelope, "Don't listen to Bai Ze's nonsense, you can come back anytime... It would be better if you brought a cake."

"of course."

Chuan Pingyu smiled sincerely.

The author has something to say: The white cat is Bai Ze who was robbed by thunder, so he is afraid of thunder.Foreshadowing recovery, I am happy.