On October 10, at 28 o'clock in the evening, a tent with a radius of about 400 meters appeared centered on Tokyu Department Store and Tokyu Toyoko Store.
At this time, it is useless to evacuate the crowd. The people covered by the tent are already inside. If you want to get out, you have to see how the person who set up the tent set up the tent.
But judging from the current situation, the person who set up the account is not going to release the ordinary people inside.
This conclusion is not difficult to guess, otherwise the person who placed the account would not place the account at the time when the flow of people is the largest.
Because the accident was serious, many ordinary people were involved, and it was still in an economic area, many people were dispatched from the magic world, including high school students.
But students are students after all, naturally it is impossible to let them act alone, that would be courting death.So the class was formed.
The Nanami team is led by Jianren Nanami. The team members include Megumi Fukuro and Takuma Ino. They are in charge of the vicinity of Exit 13 of Shibuya Station, which is outside the account.
The Chanyuan class is led by Zenyuan Zhipiren, the owner of the Zenyuan. The team members include Zenyuan Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose. They are in charge of the entrance of Shibuya Restaurant Avenue, which is also outside the tent.
The rest of the class will not be elaborated here, just know that they are also responsible for the extra account.
In the account...
"Bring Gojo Satoru!"
"Who is Gojo Satoru? Get him out!"
"Uh..." The crowd gathered around the edge of the tent, slapping the invisible wall of air with their hands, with words of the same meaning in their mouths.
At this time, the time was 31:[-] in the evening, and a tall, thin, white-haired man wearing a college teacher's uniform appeared.
Relying on his own ability to fly, Gojo Satoru landed on the high platform, looked down at the crowded crowd below, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "This is really not good."
Although he was smiling, there was clearly no smile in his eyes, only cold anger.
On the evening of Halloween, when the crowd is the largest, what is the accountant planning?What are you trying to threaten with these ordinary people?
Gojo Satoru had many guesses in his mind, none of which could escape the above two starting points.
And these ordinary people didn't know him, but shouted for him to come out.
The person behind it is his plan.
Gojo Satoru sneered in his heart.
Do you think he will give up resistance for ordinary people?
Don't make such stupid jokes, if things really get to the point where it can't be undone.Even if he wanted to kill everyone present, he would do it right.
But of course, he will definitely not let things deteriorate to this point.
Gojo Satoru raised his foot, stepped firmly in the air, and then strode forward to the circular staircase.
Below are the rest of the floors, from one to five, a total of five floors, Gojo Satoru is currently on the first floor.
Hanging his eyes casually checked the situation below, Wujo Wu let out a yah, let go of No Lower Limit, and allowed himself to fall extremely fast.Finally, on the last floor, which is the fifth underground floor, the speed is reduced and it slowly falls to the ground.
Ignoring the dense crowd of reformed people around him, he raised his hand to press his neck and moved his head. Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired boy with his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone in front of him, and grinned, "Well, should I say hello? Hui, good evening."
The black-haired boy did not respond to Gojo Satoru. He tapped the keyboard a few more times on his own. After sending the message, he put down the phone, nodded to the white-haired man in front of him, and said indifferently, "Hello."
"Then Hui, why are you here? Would it be convenient for you to tell Mr. Gojo—" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, and his tone was frivolous; if the environment was changed, he could barely pass the eye.But now, his performance is very out of date.
"Hmm..." Fu Heihui nodded unexpectedly, "Stop you."
Wutiao realized for a long time, Oh, a sound.
Fu Heihui looked at him silently.
Another two seconds passed.Gojo Satoru suddenly burst out laughing.
"Okay, okay, Hui, you always do things that are surprising, but really in line with your personality." When it comes to Wujo Wu's face, there is no smile on his face, and he said calmly: "Then, teacher, I will do something." Slightly."
Fu Heihui said calmly: "Let the horse come here."
Meanwhile, in the crowd.
A young man with two explosive grips pierced his arm, looked at the blood flowing from the wound, and said indifferently: "Red blood manipulation."
Accompanied by his indifferent words, a few people walked around, the upper half of the disturbed person was cut open, with a plop, the head was mixed with gray cerebral cortex, transparent cerebrospinal fluid, and a brain with many cracks on the surface... on the ground.
In addition, the transformation people also started.
For a while, it was like purgatory on earth.
"Ah! Dead!" The crowd surged.
"Let me out now!"
"Whoa, I want to go home!"
Although people can't see what is killing those around them, they know that danger is hidden among them.So either screaming or crying or regardless, I buried my head straight... I desperately wanted to get out of here.
But unfortunately, none of them can think about going out until the matter is resolved.
Gojo Satoru saw the panic in the crowd, his expression became colder, and he questioned Fu Heihui.
"You joined forces with the enemy?"
"It's your enemy." The implication is that it's not his enemy.
"Why did you do it? What good will it do you?"
Fu Heihui looked straight at Wujo Satoru, even though the cold eyes of the sky were covered by the blindfold at this time.
But Fu Heihui could still imagine that those beautiful ethereal icy blue eyes must be burning like a dome of ice at this time, and the melted ice water mat was pouring down in anger, drowning the creatures on the ground.
After a while, Fu Heihui smiled lightly and said, "Probably because I'm bored. If you're bored, you have to have fun, right?"
The last trace of kindness towards Fu Heihui in Wujo Wu's heart disappeared. He looked at Fu Heihui as if he was looking at an enemy.
Raising his hand to take off the blindfold, Gojo Satoru shook his head lightly, the fluffy white hair lost its restraint and fell vertically, sticking fluffy to Gojo Satoru's cheeks, making Gojo Satoru's face more beautiful and harmless.
Unlike Xia Youjie's aggressive appearance, ignoring Gojo Satoru's own personality and only looking at his appearance, he is as pure and clean as the Son of God.
But anyone who knows even a little bit about Gojo Satoru knows that Gojo Satoru is not a gentle person at all.Everything that is the opposite of gentleness is in his nature.
"It seems that I have to educate the students for the other one who doesn't do anything." Gojo Satoru said coldly.
The battle is imminent.
Invisible gunpowder spread between the two.
……"bump!"
Wujo came to enlightenment.
Fu Heihui dodged in an instant.He relies on the shikigami [Leopard], a shikigami that Fukuroe does not have in this world.
Shikigami will choose their master according to their personality.Therefore, Fu Heihui and Fu Heihui actually have several shikigami that are different.
Gojo Satoru hummed lightly, and teleported to Fu Heihui's side expressionlessly.
Fu Heihui dodged once again.He stepped on [Leopard]'s body and made fingerprints quickly.
Gojo Satoru could actually interrupt, even if the time for Fu Heihui to seal was very short, less than a second—in terms of speed?Who can be faster than Gojo Satoru.
However, since Gojo Satoru was very interested in which Shikigami Fukuroi could summon next, which Kei on his side did not have, he did not stop it.
As for the panicked crowd in dire straits?
unimportant.Anyway, not many people will die.
Gojo Satoru is not strictly a good person in the usual sense, and he values stability more than peace.
In the face of stability, everything must give way.
Moreover, Gojo Satoru actually cares about his own feelings.
He is such a high-ranking person who looks down on all sentient beings.
Jia Ruozi, who had already seen through it, joked that he was a scum and a bastard, which made sense.
"Momo..." The thin lips parted slightly.
In front of Fu Heihui, a body like a horse, head like a sheep, and pupils in the shape of "—" appeared out of nowhere. It was muscular, with big arms, round waist, broad back and chest, and held a steel fork.It was two meters tall, with knotted muscles and prominent bulges on its legs.
Just standing there is full of oppression.
Another shikigami that Hui didn't have.
Gojo Satoru hooked his naturally drooping fingers.
Moma sank downward as if being pressed by a heavy object.
"Crack...boom!"
The marble floor was fractured, and the cracks stretched in all directions like spider webs.
The muscles and veins on Mooma's body were jumping.
Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and hooked his fingers again.
Continue to apply force, and suddenly increase to two tons.
Half of Momo's body fell into the ground.
Seeing this, Fu Heihui sighed and recalled Mo Ma.
Even if it is the best shikigami under his command, it is really not easy to use Gojo Satoru.
"Eh? Are you giving up now, Megumi?" Gojo Satoru's tone sounded like a deliberate stimulation, agitation, and even a bit of sweetness between friends and best friends.But his expression still looks very cold, and his voice is two extremes.
Fu Heihui snorted softly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "Teacher Wu Tiao, you are really good at making people angry."
Gojo Satoru was noncommittal.
Fu Heihui rubbed the acupoints on his back ears pretending to be distressed, then put down his hands, and said with a gentle smile, "Well, I don't feel well even if I don't need to push harder."
Slightly raising his right hand to the position of his lower abdomen, Fu Heihui's eyes were deep and hollow, but his smile was bright and joyful, and he said, "Moxuluo."
To Fu Heihui, Mo Xuluo is a shikigami who is powerful but not flexible enough.
Moreover, Mo Xuluo has not been completely tamed so far, but only barely usable.Well, Mo Xuluo is targeting the curse spirit. Against the curse spirit, its strength can reach 200%, but if it is against the magician, its strength will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, the lack of complete taming resulted in a state that was not in full bloom and had fatal flaws, plus the opponent was a human being rather than a cursed spirit... Fu Heihui knew that the probability of his Mo Xuluo defeating Gojo Wu was very low.
However, he also has to try.
Anyway, he doesn't care whether the consequences are good or bad.
He's always been here...
"Ah, there's so much movement over there." Sitting on Mana Ling, he leaned lazily and said with a smile.
"It's only been 10 minutes, but it seems that Gojo Satoru has been almost exhausted. It's amazing, as expected of Hui-kun. Alas, it would be great if Kizaki-kun could join too." Speaking of this, Isuo sighed regretfully Take a breath.
"Okay, let's go, it's time for Xia Youjie to play." Yansuo put down the hand that supported his head, and controlled the curse spirit to fly inward.
-
"Ahem..." Fu Heihui got up from the ground in embarrassment, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.There was a bad taste in his mouth.
Although he failed to defeat Gojo Satoru, he was happy in his heart.Because under his pressure, Wujo Satoru opened his field.Although only 0.2 seconds, but he did it.
Of course, in the end, including his Mo Xuluo, they were all wiped out by Gojo Satoru.
Fu Heihui couldn't help laughing, his trembling chest pulled his muscles, making his wound more painful.However, Fu Heihui continued to laugh as if he didn't feel anything.
Gojo Satoru ignored Fu Heihui, who seemed to be insane, and was carrying the last two remodeled heads, ready to throw them away, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Prison gate border, open the door."
The author has something to say: PS real person is not here, he went to find Fan Qiang.
pps有很多变动,勿考据w感谢在2021-11-0118:07:29-2021-11-0321:50:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
At this time, it is useless to evacuate the crowd. The people covered by the tent are already inside. If you want to get out, you have to see how the person who set up the tent set up the tent.
But judging from the current situation, the person who set up the account is not going to release the ordinary people inside.
This conclusion is not difficult to guess, otherwise the person who placed the account would not place the account at the time when the flow of people is the largest.
Because the accident was serious, many ordinary people were involved, and it was still in an economic area, many people were dispatched from the magic world, including high school students.
But students are students after all, naturally it is impossible to let them act alone, that would be courting death.So the class was formed.
The Nanami team is led by Jianren Nanami. The team members include Megumi Fukuro and Takuma Ino. They are in charge of the vicinity of Exit 13 of Shibuya Station, which is outside the account.
The Chanyuan class is led by Zenyuan Zhipiren, the owner of the Zenyuan. The team members include Zenyuan Maki and Nagasaki Wild Rose. They are in charge of the entrance of Shibuya Restaurant Avenue, which is also outside the tent.
The rest of the class will not be elaborated here, just know that they are also responsible for the extra account.
In the account...
"Bring Gojo Satoru!"
"Who is Gojo Satoru? Get him out!"
"Uh..." The crowd gathered around the edge of the tent, slapping the invisible wall of air with their hands, with words of the same meaning in their mouths.
At this time, the time was 31:[-] in the evening, and a tall, thin, white-haired man wearing a college teacher's uniform appeared.
Relying on his own ability to fly, Gojo Satoru landed on the high platform, looked down at the crowded crowd below, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "This is really not good."
Although he was smiling, there was clearly no smile in his eyes, only cold anger.
On the evening of Halloween, when the crowd is the largest, what is the accountant planning?What are you trying to threaten with these ordinary people?
Gojo Satoru had many guesses in his mind, none of which could escape the above two starting points.
And these ordinary people didn't know him, but shouted for him to come out.
The person behind it is his plan.
Gojo Satoru sneered in his heart.
Do you think he will give up resistance for ordinary people?
Don't make such stupid jokes, if things really get to the point where it can't be undone.Even if he wanted to kill everyone present, he would do it right.
But of course, he will definitely not let things deteriorate to this point.
Gojo Satoru raised his foot, stepped firmly in the air, and then strode forward to the circular staircase.
Below are the rest of the floors, from one to five, a total of five floors, Gojo Satoru is currently on the first floor.
Hanging his eyes casually checked the situation below, Wujo Wu let out a yah, let go of No Lower Limit, and allowed himself to fall extremely fast.Finally, on the last floor, which is the fifth underground floor, the speed is reduced and it slowly falls to the ground.
Ignoring the dense crowd of reformed people around him, he raised his hand to press his neck and moved his head. Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired boy with his head lowered and playing with his mobile phone in front of him, and grinned, "Well, should I say hello? Hui, good evening."
The black-haired boy did not respond to Gojo Satoru. He tapped the keyboard a few more times on his own. After sending the message, he put down the phone, nodded to the white-haired man in front of him, and said indifferently, "Hello."
"Then Hui, why are you here? Would it be convenient for you to tell Mr. Gojo—" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, and his tone was frivolous; if the environment was changed, he could barely pass the eye.But now, his performance is very out of date.
"Hmm..." Fu Heihui nodded unexpectedly, "Stop you."
Wutiao realized for a long time, Oh, a sound.
Fu Heihui looked at him silently.
Another two seconds passed.Gojo Satoru suddenly burst out laughing.
"Okay, okay, Hui, you always do things that are surprising, but really in line with your personality." When it comes to Wujo Wu's face, there is no smile on his face, and he said calmly: "Then, teacher, I will do something." Slightly."
Fu Heihui said calmly: "Let the horse come here."
Meanwhile, in the crowd.
A young man with two explosive grips pierced his arm, looked at the blood flowing from the wound, and said indifferently: "Red blood manipulation."
Accompanied by his indifferent words, a few people walked around, the upper half of the disturbed person was cut open, with a plop, the head was mixed with gray cerebral cortex, transparent cerebrospinal fluid, and a brain with many cracks on the surface... on the ground.
In addition, the transformation people also started.
For a while, it was like purgatory on earth.
"Ah! Dead!" The crowd surged.
"Let me out now!"
"Whoa, I want to go home!"
Although people can't see what is killing those around them, they know that danger is hidden among them.So either screaming or crying or regardless, I buried my head straight... I desperately wanted to get out of here.
But unfortunately, none of them can think about going out until the matter is resolved.
Gojo Satoru saw the panic in the crowd, his expression became colder, and he questioned Fu Heihui.
"You joined forces with the enemy?"
"It's your enemy." The implication is that it's not his enemy.
"Why did you do it? What good will it do you?"
Fu Heihui looked straight at Wujo Satoru, even though the cold eyes of the sky were covered by the blindfold at this time.
But Fu Heihui could still imagine that those beautiful ethereal icy blue eyes must be burning like a dome of ice at this time, and the melted ice water mat was pouring down in anger, drowning the creatures on the ground.
After a while, Fu Heihui smiled lightly and said, "Probably because I'm bored. If you're bored, you have to have fun, right?"
The last trace of kindness towards Fu Heihui in Wujo Wu's heart disappeared. He looked at Fu Heihui as if he was looking at an enemy.
Raising his hand to take off the blindfold, Gojo Satoru shook his head lightly, the fluffy white hair lost its restraint and fell vertically, sticking fluffy to Gojo Satoru's cheeks, making Gojo Satoru's face more beautiful and harmless.
Unlike Xia Youjie's aggressive appearance, ignoring Gojo Satoru's own personality and only looking at his appearance, he is as pure and clean as the Son of God.
But anyone who knows even a little bit about Gojo Satoru knows that Gojo Satoru is not a gentle person at all.Everything that is the opposite of gentleness is in his nature.
"It seems that I have to educate the students for the other one who doesn't do anything." Gojo Satoru said coldly.
The battle is imminent.
Invisible gunpowder spread between the two.
……"bump!"
Wujo came to enlightenment.
Fu Heihui dodged in an instant.He relies on the shikigami [Leopard], a shikigami that Fukuroe does not have in this world.
Shikigami will choose their master according to their personality.Therefore, Fu Heihui and Fu Heihui actually have several shikigami that are different.
Gojo Satoru hummed lightly, and teleported to Fu Heihui's side expressionlessly.
Fu Heihui dodged once again.He stepped on [Leopard]'s body and made fingerprints quickly.
Gojo Satoru could actually interrupt, even if the time for Fu Heihui to seal was very short, less than a second—in terms of speed?Who can be faster than Gojo Satoru.
However, since Gojo Satoru was very interested in which Shikigami Fukuroi could summon next, which Kei on his side did not have, he did not stop it.
As for the panicked crowd in dire straits?
unimportant.Anyway, not many people will die.
Gojo Satoru is not strictly a good person in the usual sense, and he values stability more than peace.
In the face of stability, everything must give way.
Moreover, Gojo Satoru actually cares about his own feelings.
He is such a high-ranking person who looks down on all sentient beings.
Jia Ruozi, who had already seen through it, joked that he was a scum and a bastard, which made sense.
"Momo..." The thin lips parted slightly.
In front of Fu Heihui, a body like a horse, head like a sheep, and pupils in the shape of "—" appeared out of nowhere. It was muscular, with big arms, round waist, broad back and chest, and held a steel fork.It was two meters tall, with knotted muscles and prominent bulges on its legs.
Just standing there is full of oppression.
Another shikigami that Hui didn't have.
Gojo Satoru hooked his naturally drooping fingers.
Moma sank downward as if being pressed by a heavy object.
"Crack...boom!"
The marble floor was fractured, and the cracks stretched in all directions like spider webs.
The muscles and veins on Mooma's body were jumping.
Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and hooked his fingers again.
Continue to apply force, and suddenly increase to two tons.
Half of Momo's body fell into the ground.
Seeing this, Fu Heihui sighed and recalled Mo Ma.
Even if it is the best shikigami under his command, it is really not easy to use Gojo Satoru.
"Eh? Are you giving up now, Megumi?" Gojo Satoru's tone sounded like a deliberate stimulation, agitation, and even a bit of sweetness between friends and best friends.But his expression still looks very cold, and his voice is two extremes.
Fu Heihui snorted softly, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled, "Teacher Wu Tiao, you are really good at making people angry."
Gojo Satoru was noncommittal.
Fu Heihui rubbed the acupoints on his back ears pretending to be distressed, then put down his hands, and said with a gentle smile, "Well, I don't feel well even if I don't need to push harder."
Slightly raising his right hand to the position of his lower abdomen, Fu Heihui's eyes were deep and hollow, but his smile was bright and joyful, and he said, "Moxuluo."
To Fu Heihui, Mo Xuluo is a shikigami who is powerful but not flexible enough.
Moreover, Mo Xuluo has not been completely tamed so far, but only barely usable.Well, Mo Xuluo is targeting the curse spirit. Against the curse spirit, its strength can reach 200%, but if it is against the magician, its strength will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, the lack of complete taming resulted in a state that was not in full bloom and had fatal flaws, plus the opponent was a human being rather than a cursed spirit... Fu Heihui knew that the probability of his Mo Xuluo defeating Gojo Wu was very low.
However, he also has to try.
Anyway, he doesn't care whether the consequences are good or bad.
He's always been here...
"Ah, there's so much movement over there." Sitting on Mana Ling, he leaned lazily and said with a smile.
"It's only been 10 minutes, but it seems that Gojo Satoru has been almost exhausted. It's amazing, as expected of Hui-kun. Alas, it would be great if Kizaki-kun could join too." Speaking of this, Isuo sighed regretfully Take a breath.
"Okay, let's go, it's time for Xia Youjie to play." Yansuo put down the hand that supported his head, and controlled the curse spirit to fly inward.
-
"Ahem..." Fu Heihui got up from the ground in embarrassment, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.There was a bad taste in his mouth.
Although he failed to defeat Gojo Satoru, he was happy in his heart.Because under his pressure, Wujo Satoru opened his field.Although only 0.2 seconds, but he did it.
Of course, in the end, including his Mo Xuluo, they were all wiped out by Gojo Satoru.
Fu Heihui couldn't help laughing, his trembling chest pulled his muscles, making his wound more painful.However, Fu Heihui continued to laugh as if he didn't feel anything.
Gojo Satoru ignored Fu Heihui, who seemed to be insane, and was carrying the last two remodeled heads, ready to throw them away, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Prison gate border, open the door."
The author has something to say: PS real person is not here, he went to find Fan Qiang.
pps有很多变动,勿考据w感谢在2021-11-0118:07:29-2021-11-0321:50:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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