Reel dog disqualification

-- rustling --

The insect-like curse was moving quietly.

Hiding in the desk, sticking to the wall, peeping in the gap, condescending above the fan.

Followed.

--boom--

Gently like a bubble bursting.

Gojo Satoru moved his fingers, and killed a certain curse that was blatantly and unscrupulously flaunting in his sight.

"Is it an illusion? There seem to be more curses?"

Shiina Yuki floated beside him.

It is another Chinese class, which is very important for elementary school students, but it is clearly a class that can be relaxed.

Wujo Wu is thoughtful.

Compared to when he first entered school, the number of curses has obviously increased.

──It's not something difficult to deal with. It can even be called a curse in a broad sense, not even a curse spirit.

It's just the condensed fear and evil thoughts, even if it entangles others, it is at most a minor illness that can heal itself in life.

do not mind.

until-

Gojo Satoru stopped at the corner, his gaze was particularly complicated.

Shiina Yuki couldn't hide her horror, and her trembling fingertips pointed at the pile of people standing in front of the door of the staff room.

To be precise, it's a lump.

Countless curses surrounded the young man in the center, piled up so that Shiina Yuki couldn't even see the appearance of the person among them.

"...This. Eldest young master, he shouldn't recover from a minor illness."

No matter how calm he pretended to be, it was the first time Gojo Satoru saw such a situation: "...um."

The staff room is just below Gojo Satoru's class, on the first floor.

So Gojo Satoru could see this spectacular scenery, he would rather not have this chance meeting!

──It hurts the gods, it really hurts the gods.

Shiina Yuki couldn't imagine how the poor child who was overwhelmed by all the curses felt at this time.

──Fortunately, non-magicians can't see the magic spirit.

but.

It's not waiting for Shiina Yuki to start pulling it out.

Seeing this group tremble, it seems that someone among them has noticed the bystanders and is turning around to look over.

Shiina Yuki was hurt by this indescribable.

Curly Dog said: It’s not shameful to retreat, it’s just a temporary submersion, in short──

──The curly dog ​​is not allowed!

Gojo Satoru was pushed out.

He was helpless: "It's lucky to be stupid! What about a reliable 18-year-old adult woman!"

Shiina Yuki put on a show: "Hey?"

If the young master makes a move, he will know if there is one.

I saw him use the talent of six eyes to stir up the subtle magic power in the air.

This kind of extremely precise control is what Shiina Yuki would not be able to achieve even in ten years, this is the suppression from talent!

The once intertwined curses were picked apart one by one and blasted into the air.

The appearance of a little boy gradually became clear.

──His hair is longer than that of Gojo Satoru, hanging down his cheeks, dark in color, and his eyes are pure black and a little small.

Healthy.

Shiina saw his slightly dazed expression, as if he was being dragged out of the abyss, a kind of thick to vivid redemption.

──Ah.

Shiina thought.

──What a damned fate.

The kid could just see the curse.

Gojo Satoru never imagined that there would be curses among the non-magicians, and they would be surrounded by a bunch of curses.

Nightmare.

Seeing no response from the other party for a long time, he said, "Hey, what's your name?"

The other party was called back to God.

His indifferent nature is clearly not the type that would arouse pity from others.

But his eyes trembled, a kind of fragility on the verge of breaking.

He said, "Xia Youjie."

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, with depression permeating from his bones.

At this time, he had been completely stripped from the shadow of Satoshi's curse, and the sunlight through the window shone on him.

Xia Youjie was startled.

──This is the first time for him to enjoy the sunny day without being cursed.

The young master didn't read his delicate emotions, and said to himself, "I call Wujo Wu."

He hesitated for a moment: "...the next time you are haunted by the curse, come to me."

──Do not infiltrate anything related to spells to non-magicians.

This is the law of death in the magic world.

No matter how unscrupulous Wujo Wu is, he will not offend it.

After all, no one knows whether it is luck or misfortune to tell others about the spell.

If you say luck.

However, if he was told about the spell, he still couldn't save him, and he was even classified as a non-magician, and involved in a life-and-death struggle between the magician and the magician, and he died in the end, which is not lucky.

If it is unfortunate.

It may be able to protect itself, so that it will not be in a state of anxiety all day long.

Gojo Satoru was arrogant, but not so arrogant that he thought his choice was absolutely right.

Said.

He turned around to leave again, but was stopped by Xia Youjie: "Wait!"

The haste cannot be concealed in the voice.

Gojo Satoru: "What?"

Xia Youjie said: "You haven't told me which class you are in yet, I can't find you!"

He seemed to be worried that Gojo Satoru would be impatient, he spoke so fast.

Shiina Yuki: Ah, this.

──No problem.

But, boy, why are you like this, not following the routine, is it realistic?

Since then.

Gojo Wu was approached by Xia Youjie all day long.

This is not because of Xia Youjie's subjective wish, but—

──Looking at the poor boy who buried the curse in front of him, even Gojo Satoru was a little bit helpless.

It can be said that Wujo Wu's control over the mantra has become more refined recently, all because of Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru was amazed: "What kind of physique do you have, why are you so attracted to curses?"

Between the words, another curse exploded in the air.

Xia Youjie was also helpless: "I don't know. They always entangle me, even if I peel them off, they will climb up again soon, so annoying!"

With bang bang bang bang bang bang in the background.

Yuki Shiina is rolling.

She is always attracted by 'pudding' at home recently, so she has no time to roll it.

──Pudding is the name Gojo Satoru gave to the puppet cat.

Although I don't know what kind of psychological circuit the young master came up with such a normal and cute name──

──Shiina Yuki thought he would take some legendary name like "Nuomata", but he never thought it would be very common.

Cats are really the enemy of curly dogs!

The curly dog's persistence is still too weak, so he will be bewitched by the cat's meowing cannonballs!

Gojo Satoru: "Except for always pestering you, what else have these curses done?"

Shiina Xing knew that the eldest young master was aroused by curiosity.

In itself, it is not a special thing for a magician to attract a magic spirit.

Conjurers have more spell power than non-magic masters. Therefore, the negative emotions aroused by conjurers are obviously much more than that of non-magic masters.

──There are not a few conjurers who have been driven mad by curse spirits.

Xia Youjie recalled: "I didn't do anything, it was buzzing all the time, even at night."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have made a decision.

Shiina Yuki knew about his entanglement these days.

The curses that appeared in elementary school are just small fish that can be broken with a wave of hands, but Xia Youjie will eventually grow up.

He will go to a wider society and see more filth and darkness.

Gojo Satoru couldn't save him forever.

Therefore-

"Are you willing to enter the magic world?"

Gojo Satoru: "I hope you can think about it—surviving in the magic world is not easy. You will encounter many curse spirits that are far different from the current curse, and perhaps you will die very early."

Yukina Shiina also stopped scrolling, it seems.

Xia Youjie didn't expect Gojo Satoru to ask at this time.

He somehow felt that the other party didn't want to tell him many things, perhaps because he was just a 7-year-old child, naive and ignorant.

However, Xia You Jiesheng has been haunted by the curse for many years.

He was fed up with being powerless and at the mercy of others.

I no longer want to only hope for the salvation of others.

The little boy doesn't know that the road ahead is cruel, but he hopes for change: "I think so!"

He repeated again: "I think!"

──He has had enough.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay."

Followed.

Xia Youjie saw his blue eyes were clear, and the sky spread from them.

A sense of depression and awe that is different from curses.

──Six-Eyed Son violated the rules.