After being scummed by four men

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and waited for Xia Youjie's attack on the streets of Tokyo with many magicians expressionlessly.

Xia Youjie has always been mysterious all these years. Who knows how many spells he has in his hands, and he has never openly betrayed the world of spells before. Level or even super level spell spirits.

In terms of these curse spirits alone, Xia Youjie's strength cannot be underestimated.

But Wujowu's irritability is not how difficult Xia Youjie is to deal with, but Xia Youjie finally parted ways with him, and Cheng who is with Xia Youjie, I don't know what is going on now, why there has been no news of him ...

At this time, Gojo Satoru received a call from a stranger.

Gojo Satoru moved his fingers and was about to hang up the phone that seemed to be a sales promotion. He was really annoyed and busy now, but there was an inexplicable voice in his heart, urging him to answer the phone quickly.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, and still picked up the phone:

"Hey?"

"Master He Ze said that calling this number will allow you to send you a special magic tool." A boy on the opposite side said with anxiety in his voice.

Mr. Kazawa?Gojo Satoru straightened up suddenly, took a few steps forward to stay away from the crowd, and asked eagerly:

"Who are you? What is the relationship with Cheng?"

"My name is Toru Ichino, and I am a student of Mr. Kazawa." Said the boy opposite.

Gojo Satoru wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by a strange yet familiar voice.

"Brother Wu?" The voice was hoarse after crying, calling him softly.

"Cheng?" Gojo Satoru turned around like a restless cat, "You, what happened to you? Where are you? I'll come to you right now!"

"No, Brother Wu, don't come here," He Zecheng stopped him, and said eagerly, "Hurry up, go to Gao□□Xia Youjun! He wants to attack Gaozhuan!"

"What?" Wujo Wu subconsciously looked at the empty street after the crowd had been evacuated, and saw a large group of curse spirits gradually coming in the distance, followed by some curse masters, he suddenly reacted.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain"

"Youta..." Gojo Satoru murmured, Xia Youjie deliberately said that he wanted to massacre ordinary people in Tokyo, and the purpose was to let the magic world concentrate its power on the streets of Tokyo, so as not to hinder him from going to the high school to subdue Qiben Lixiang .

"Damn it!" Gojo Satoru hurried towards his students Pang Da and Gou Juanji, preparing to send them back to the high school first, and at the same time quickly said to the other end of the phone, "Sincerity! I will have someone send the magic tools to the Panxing School of."

"I'm sorry Cheng, I have to stop Jie first, and I can't go to you." Wujo Wu became depressed while talking.

Why, why can't you always choose sincerity?

"That's good," He Zecheng on the other end of the phone seemed to smile, with a gentle voice, "Don't apologize, Brother Wu, I will never blame you."

A warm current flowed through Gojo Satoru's heart, and he tightly held the hand of the phone: "Well, I hung up Cheng."

"Everything is going well, Brother Wu."

Ichino Toru got the five special magic tools sent by the enlightened people, and under the guidance of He Zecheng, he cleverly broke Xia Youjie's sealing talisman from the outside.

Looking at the figure of He Zecheng staggering out, Ichino Toru felt a burst of panic for no reason, so he couldn't help calling He Zecheng:

"Master Kazawa!"

Seeing He Zecheng looking back at him, Toru Ichino hurriedly said:

"You, you will come back again?"

Ichino Toru looked at He Zecheng eagerly, with a cautious tone in his voice.

With his back turned to him, He Zecheng was silent for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at him, lowered his eyes and said softly:

"maybe?"

Looking at his thin figure in the setting sun, Toru Ichino felt a kind of desolation of farewell.

Ichino Toru gritted his teeth and chased after him:

"Master Kazawa! Please take me with you!"

He Zecheng didn't speak, just smiled softly, knelt down and touched his head, and then under his dumbfounded gaze, a pair of black wings condensed from behind, and with a slight flapping, he flew into the sky .

On the streets of Tokyo, Gojo Satoru and his two students have disappeared. The students have already rushed back to the high school. Gojo Satoru chased another powerful curser and left. Resist this tide of curse spirit.

He Zecheng took a deep breath, swooped down suddenly, and landed in the middle of the crowd.

The huge black wings immediately blew a strong wind, and the weaker mantra died immediately.

There are no curse masters that Xia Youjie later recruited here, only the boys and girls picked up by him.

As soon as the teenagers saw him in the scarlet leader's uniform, they all knelt down and cheered:

"Master God! Lord of Evil!"

The magic power in He Zecheng's body suddenly went berserk, his face turned pale in pain, and his eyes began to jump out of their sockets disobediently.

But He Zecheng held back in a daze, and he showed a malicious smile to the magicians who recognized him as the special curse master who had been wanted all the time:

"It seems that Xia Youjun is being threatened by your lives, and he is indeed doing a good job."

The magicians around were taken aback when they heard this, and the teenagers were also taken aback.

Why does it sound like Xia Youjie is a coerced accomplice?

The magicians, who were unable to react to the sudden betrayal due to the magic spell, showed a look of sudden realization, but the teenagers fell into confusion.

He Zecheng wanted to take the children away from here, but feeling the increasingly chaotic and uncontrollable magic power on his body, he could only deliberately put on a contemptuous and cold posture, and used the magic power to turn it into a barrier. Passed through the siege and interception of the sorcerers, and rushed towards the high school.

Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration, 19:45 pm.

Xia Youjie is fighting with Otoko Yuta and the super-level spell spirit Qiben Lixiang he holds.

Xia Youjie had expected that the trip would not be smooth, but he never thought that it would be so difficult.

Xia Youjie calmly and quickly caught the movements of Otoko Yuta and Kimoto Rika with his eyes, and his brain quickly planned out various plans.

At this moment, a strange yet familiar sound of flapping wings suddenly came from behind him.

The sound of huge wings flapping and approaching reminded him of the scene he saw in the Xing Xing Palace ten years ago - the blond boy spread his black wings and flew into the sky.

Then his back hurt, Xia Youjie lowered his head in a daze, and saw a dark green vine with small red flowers piercing through his chest, and the sparse blood stains stuck to the vine.

"Sincerity?" Xia Youjie said in disbelief, and at the same time, there was a surge of anger that failed.

Otoko Yuta and Kimoto Rika, who were fighting with Xia Youjie, stopped in a daze.

"Do you know what you are doing!" Xia Youjie asked He Zecheng angrily.

"Mr. Xia You, turn around and look at me." He Zecheng said softly, and slowly pulled back the vine.

Xia Youjun clutched his chest in pain, his face was cold, and when he turned around, he was stunned.

Under the dark sky, the blond youth's double pupils are so bright, but that kind of brightness only makes people feel creepy and weird.

"Mr. Xia You, you have said that no matter how powerful the curse is after transforming those magicians, you can subdue it."

What if that curse was me?

He Zecheng forced a smile and said, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry out. Curses have no tears, and his eyes have turned into curses.

Xia Youjie only felt his brain buzzing. The excessive blood loss and severe pain made him want to go crazy, but in the end he just fell to the ground and kept muttering:

"No! How could this be, how could this be!"

"Kill me, Mr. Xia You." He Zecheng said softly, feeling the sharp pain in his brain, and realized that other parts of himself had also begun to transform into curses, "Prove to me your determination."

"Cheng! There must be another way!" Mr. Xia You suddenly looked up at him, staring at him fiercely, "Tell me! Let me save you!"

However, He Zecheng did not.

The only one who has changed from being a curse master to a curse is the two-faced Su Nuo. How to reverse this process is not mentioned in the legend of the two-faced Su Nuo.

"Xia You-jun, you know how special my spell power is and how special my spells are." He Zecheng smiled relievedly, "If I become a curse, even Wu Wu will have difficulty dealing with me."

"So, kill me, don't let me become a curse."

Xia Youjie finally couldn't hold back his tears. He looked up at the sky and burst into tears:

"Cheng! I can't do it! I love you! I can't do it at all!"

He Zecheng endured the pain of the spell riot and body distortion and reorganization, and smiled helplessly at Xia Youjie:

"Mr. Xia You, what about your righteousness? What about the companion you want to protect? You must kill me."

Xia Youjie suddenly lowered his head, buried his face in his palm, and roared in pain:

"Don't force me, Cheng! I can't kill you no matter what!"

He has always been an indecisive person, because he couldn't stand the long journey, and he wanted to save his companions now, immediately, and immediately, because he couldn't bear the pain of losing He Zecheng, so he couldn't do anything anyway.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Cheng, please live by my side even if you become a curse!" Xia Youjie endured the pain in his chest, and rushed over to grab the hem of the blond youth's robe.

Xia Youjie's face was covered with blood and bruises, he lay on the ground and raised his head, his posture was extremely humble, his eyes were full of pleading, he prostrated himself at the feet of his god like a repentant fanatic.

"Don't cry, I don't blame you, I don't mean to blame Xia Youjun." He Zecheng squatted down with a painful smile, his fingers were stiff and trembling, and he wiped off the blood stains on his face bit by bit.

If a wicked person does evil to a good person and drives the good person mad, should the maddened good person be blamed, or should the wicked person who is the chief culprit be punished?

Victim blaming, rape and humiliation are all distortions of truth and justice.

The law of this world may be "good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years", but this does not mean that people living in this world should obey it as a matter of course, or even cater to it flatteringly.

He Zecheng knew that Xia Youjie must have hurt other people on the way of this attempt. He didn't think Xia Youjie was doing the right thing, but he didn't want to blame Xia Youjie so hard that he surpassed or even forgot the real culprit ——The high level of the corrupt magic world.

He Zecheng really wanted to kill the high-level people in the magic world just like that... Although saying this would scare many people, but watching the companions who lived together day and night and fought side by side died in vain, He Zecheng's heart is not iron, so how could he No pain, no resentment?

However, time is running out.

Xia Youjie raised his hand to grab He Zecheng's hand with nostalgia, and said anxiously with fear:

"Cheng, don't leave me! Don't leave me! I need you!"

He Zecheng just touched his face gently, then brushed off his palm, stood up slowly, and looked at him

whispered:

"Mr. Xia You, the road ahead, please go on by yourself."

"Cheng!" Xia Youjie lay on the ground, trying to grab He Zecheng's clothes in embarrassment, but He Zecheng staggered away without looking back.

Otoko Yuta and Qiben Lixiang watched everything from the sidelines, seeing Xia Youjie, who was bleeding from his chest and struggling to crawl on the ground in embarrassment, trying to catch his far away lover, Otoko Yuta suddenly felt that he was not so angry up.

Maybe it was because Maki and the others were not in danger of life, but what was worse was because of Xia Youjie.

So Yi Gu Youtai walked up to Xia Youjie and squatted down, looking at Xia Youjie who completely ignored him and just slowly crawled towards the direction He Zecheng was leaving, he sighed:

"Shall I heal you?"

Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Youtai, leave him alone, let him climb for a while, so I can take a picture of him~"

As soon as Yi Gu Youtai turned his head, he saw Gojo Wujo smiling, holding two girls in his left and right hands, one by one.

When the two girls saw Xia Youjie, they eagerly broke away from Gojo Wu's hand and rushed over:

"Brother Xia You!"

Xia Youjie turned a deaf ear, but opened his eyes wide, and shouted at Gojo Wu:

"Enlightenment! Quick! Go and bring Cheng back!"

Gojo Satoru's originally smiling face suddenly sank, and he was in front of Xia Youjie the next second, grabbed his collar, and shouted at him:

"How do you take care of Cheng! I said that if you hurt Cheng, I will definitely not let you go!"

Xia Youjie just looked coldly at Wujou's blue eyes and said:

"Wu, go there now and save Cheng who is about to die! You must save him!"

"Dead?!" Wutiaowu felt his scalp explode. He glanced at the direction Xia Youjie was pointing at, and left in a hurry before he had time to say a harsh word, "Xia Youjie! If something happens, I will You must look good!"

Nanako Mimiko was also in a hurry. They wanted to catch up and look for He Zecheng, but because they didn't have the ability of Gojo Wu's six eyes, they couldn't help even if they chased them, so they could only stay and take care of Xia Youjie, and kept going Ask Xia Youjie what happened.

Xia Youjie didn't speak, but clenched his fists, nervously and dullly waiting for Wutiao Wu's news.

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Every time I think about it, I have to write a chapter, and the brain sauce hasn't come out yet (Lighting a cigarette