Curse of the Eye of the Dead

Yokohama is troubled by disasters.

Obviously, the shadow brought by last year's "leading war" has just passed, and now it is facing another catastrophe.

After recovering from the shock, Gojo Satoru scratched his white hair irritably, took a deep breath, and decided to send Uo and the others back to Kitazawa's house first.

"Mr. Uno, I'll go back to the high school first."

Gojo Satoru said, "...the matter is of great importance, half a month is not much time, I have to discuss the countermeasures with the higher-ups as soon as possible."

"I see, thank you for your help today." The tall mantra holding Yusuke stood in place, nodding in understanding.

Uosheng doesn't know Xia Youjie, doesn't know Xia Youjie, and doesn't know the complicated friendship between Wu and the other party.

But he was well aware of the gravity of what the man in cassock had said before fleeing.

"Spell Spirit Manipulation" and the thousands of curse spirits it controls... This number is too terrifying. If they are all released, it will indeed fit the scene called "Hundred Ghosts at Night" by the other party.

Unfortunately, there are far fewer conjurers in Japan than this.

But that person claimed to release such a huge number of curses in the urban area, and also said that he would give the curses an order to kill everyone...the target is undoubtedly ordinary people.Therefore, if no countermeasures are taken, the number of casualties caused may be more terrible than the leading war.

Because ordinary people can't see the curse spirit and can't escape it at all.

Even if you temporarily have the ability to be visible due to special circumstances, you will not be able to counterattack because you have no magic power.

Even the supernatural beings who could vaguely see the shadows of the curse could only repel them temporarily, but could not exorcise them.

——It is precisely because of this that the status of a conjurer is so special.

Therefore, the magic world must treat it strictly.

Uno didn't stop Gojo Satoru, who looked anxious, but before the other party left, he couldn't help showing a worried look, and asked softly: "Are you okay, Satoru."

"what?"

"You look in a bad mood."

As Uosheng said this, he recalled the familiar mutual names and conversations between the other party and the man named Xia Youjie, and he couldn't help but have some vague guesses.

He looked at Gojo Satoru with gentle eyes, just like an elder looking at his own child in distress.

——Of course, in terms of age, Uo is indeed Gojo Satoru's elder.

There are almost three generations between them.

"If you need something, I can take the time to talk to you."

The deep voice of the black-skinned and white-haired Mana Spirit was as calm and patient as ever, giving people a strong sense of security, "If there is something you don't want to face... Wu, you can just ask me to solve it."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, opened his eyes slightly, and the pause button was pressed on the whole portrait.

He is 27 years old this year, and he is currently the strongest in the magic world.

Including the members of the Wujo family, "Let Wujo Satoru solve problems that are difficult and difficult to solve"-this kind of cognition is basically the norm.

This is not surprising.

There are few conjurers, and the capable ones always have to take on more responsibilities, but Wujo Satoru is too strong for others, and the description of omnipotence is almost tailor-made for him... at least almost Everyone thinks so.

Of course, it's not that no one is worried about Gojo Satoru's emotions.

For example, his former teacher Noctua Moth and another classmate, Glass, will give him attention and enlightenment.

But so far there is only one person who can really say "leave me what you don't want to face".

The reason is simple.

Uo has long regarded Gojo Satoru as his own, so he, who has enough strength to share his pressure and provide him with a rest and hiding place, naturally pulls the other party behind him.

For Kitazawa Uo, who is already 80 years old this year, treating Gojo Satoru the same way he treats Chacha and the others is not something worth struggling with, and he will not feel embarrassed.

——27 years old, although he is an adult, he is still a young man who is not deeply involved in the world.

It's normal to have things you want to avoid and don't want to face.

You have worked hard.

It's okay to want to hide behind the elders once in a while.

Was so silently comforted.

...This feeling is really novel, Gojo Satoru thought.

I don't know how to describe this emotion.

In short, it was as if the whole person floated up in a "huh, huh, huh", and at the same time as the original restlessness was swept away... the word "Dad" almost popped out.

Gojo Satoru shook his head violently, and solemnly warned himself in his heart: This is not acceptable!

The seniority is wrong!

If you call Mr. Uno as your father, wouldn't you be in the same generation as Kei and the others!

If Fuheshier, who was hired by him to work in the high school, knew about this, and that guy Tsurumi Toranojiro... Tsk.

Gojo Satoru immediately killed his impulse in the cradle.

The white-haired conjurer who is no less tall than Uno gave a muffled laugh, then raised his head and showed a big grin, "I see, Mr. Uno, I won't be polite to you? It's just that guy Jay The matter... as expected, it is better for me to solve it."

"Is it okay?"

Not knowing the reason, Uo just confirmed with worry after observing the other party's expression.

"It doesn't matter, to be honest, this is more or less my responsibility." Wujou shrugged and said lightly: "However, if you are interested, sir, after I come back and tell you about the arrangements for the magic world How about telling you about Jay again?"

Telling your true thoughts to someone you can rely on and trust can always ease your emotions.More or less, you can also get help from relatives and friends around you.

Confession is also a way of self-help.

If Xia Youjie knew this back then, perhaps he would not have fallen into the abyss of paranoia, and he would not have degenerated from a righteous knight who guarded the weak to a sure criminal who punished the weak.

"I will wait." Uosheng promised, then thought for a while, and added: "But I may not give any good advice."

He didn't know what kind of person Xia Youjie used to be.

But he had seen Xia Youjie now.

"Of course I know this." Gojo Satoru laughed, "But I just want a rational judgment from Mr. Uno... You said that I can do whatever I want, right?"

Although it is a bit childish to say so, I probably did feel a little like relying on my elders towards Mr. Uo.

Talking to the other person can always make you feel at ease and calm down a lot.And before the final battle with his best friend who has changed beyond recognition, he needs this kind of peace of mind and peace.

Gojo Satoru thought, and then left Kitazawa's house.

...Speaking of which, the thought just now absolutely, absolutely cannot be known by anyone.

The white-haired Mr. Conjurer touched his nose, and his face as thick as a city wall showed embarrassment that was rarely seen in a century.

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Kei, who wanted to rush to the scene of the accident, was stuck on the Shinkansen and received a text message from his father.

Judging that Kei's location is not far enough to arrive, Uo asked his son to go home first.

Hui was reluctant, and after arguing with reason, he finally got the task of helping Ugyu Lianhuan call Gojo Satoru, and successfully swiped Gojo Satoru's screen.

Of course, this matter has passed.

Megumi and Tsumiji, who got home first, nervously guided Chacha to move Miri and Yusuke into the room he had specially cleared out.Tsumiki looked at Yusuke's broken arm, covered her mouth and her eyes were red.

"Chacha, what happened?"

Kei looked at Yusuke's arm that had not been fully repaired with a cold face, her beautiful green eyes were full of anger like a burning forest.

Chacha narrated the true face of Shi Ze and his wife with great indignation, causing Hui and Tsumiji to be stunned and shocked.

"Those two people died?"

"Dead." Chacha nodded and said, "The scene of the crime exploded, so there probably aren't even corpses left..."

Hui instead frowned, looking unhappy, "Isn't there no evidence?"

Recalling Mrs. Ishizawa's deceitful and hypocritical appearance, Hui couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, his expression was stinky, "According to what you said, the other party probably won't be a first-time offender, but it's as simple as this Die, and it is still clean to the outside world..."

It would be too unpleasant.

Mrs. Ishizawa's external identity is a respected university teacher, and Mr. Ishizawa's external identity is an outstanding entrepreneur who is considerate and generous to his subordinates.

Judging from the scale of the explosion, the intensity of the fire, and the geographical location, by the time the fire trucks arrive, there will be basically no residue left in that villa.

Die like this may be classified as an accident or homicide, and the Ishizawa couple may instead be defined as victims.

Then they died "cleanly", and they might still be worshiped and blessed by the deceived students and subordinates... This fact makes people angry just thinking about it.

And most importantly, what does this make the real victims Miri and Yusuke think?

Wicked people have not been sanctioned by the law and criticized as they should be. This kind of thing will make good people and innocent people feel cold and sad no matter where they are.

There must be punishment.

Chacha clearly understood what Hui had left behind.

So the expression of the always optimistic and cheerful little sun of the Kitazawa family suddenly became extremely sharp and resolute, and the warm brown eyes flashed with not weak Yuhui's anger, "No, die cleanly or something... Don't be kidding , I will not let this happen.”

When she was a child, Chacha once said seriously: She wants to become a big shot.

The kind of big man who can change unreasonable injustice and change society.

A person who can bring happiness and hope to people.

In the past few years, she has studied so hard, went to the detective agency to practice, and increased her knowledge, in order not to be helpless when faced with this situation.

Chacha thought: A lunatic twisted to that degree and such a fluent technique is absolutely impossible to be a first-time offender.

Since part of the evidence of the villa was destroyed, there must be another part of the evidence.

And she will find out.

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Miri and Yusuke were in a coma for a long time and did not wake up. Uosuke accompanied them peacefully, while repairing the last section of Yusuke's arm.

Now, the pair of little dragons and phoenixes finally don't have the heart-wrenching scars on their bodies.

It was late, and the night was dark.Having said that, the weather that was supposed to rain during the day turned out to be thick clouds at night, revealing the bright moonlight.

Jin Meiji went to take a bath, while Chacha went out to make a phone call, who was chatting with, and only Hui continued to accompany his father and the twins without saying a word.

Miri and Yusuke don't know when they will wake up.

However, these two children, who are ordinary people, must not be able to see Uo when they wake up, and Tsumiki's physique has changed a little since being cursed once, and she no longer needs magic glasses, so her original magic weapon After the glasses were broken, Uosheng did not continue to supplement.

Ryunosuke and Gin may still have... but it's not suitable to borrow in the past at night.

So Huihe Chacha spontaneously chose to accompany the vigil.

——In order to prevent Miri and Yusuke from falling into panic after they wake up and cannot find support.

To be honest, at the age of six, if you encounter this kind of thing... it is almost impossible not to leave a psychological shadow.Whether or not he will trust people is a mystery.

Hui and Chacha are special. As the envoys of the "Guardian God" in the eyes of the siblings, they may still be accepted... Based on this guess, the two of them made the decision to accompany them.

"Megumi, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while, and I will call you when Miri and Yusuke wake up."

"Well, I know, it's just that I don't feel sleepy yet."

"That's it."

Uno nodded, then remembered something, he looked at the boy with short curly black hair beside him, thought for a while, raised his hand and patted the other person's head lightly.

"dad?"

"You and your teammates won the national championship today, didn't you? Congratulations, I have seen your performance, it is very good."

The curse spirit lowered his voice and said softly, "It's just that I couldn't celebrate for you today, and it also delayed your dinner with your friends. I'm really sorry. Let's celebrate for you in a few days."

Hui froze for a moment, couldn't help touching his nose and showing a little smile, "There's nothing I can do about it, besides, this is my third national competition, it doesn't matter if I celebrate or not, as for the dinner party in the tennis club In other words... Yukimura said that he does not accept dinners with a large number of people, so it was postponed until next week."

"Yukimura Seichi?" Uo was stunned, his expression relaxed, "He is a very good boy."

"Yeah." Hui nodded seriously.

That's his best friend.

The conversation between the father and son consisted of each sentence in a soft voice. Chacha stopped by once in the middle of the conversation. She needed to check some information, and after discussing the work arrangement with Hui, she went back to her room first.And Tsumiki was driven back to sleep because the members of the Kitazawa family were worried about their health.

In the end, only Hui was left to accompany him all the way until one o'clock.

Megumi, who narrowed his eyes in a daze while chatting with his father, also leaned on Uo and fell asleep without knowing it.

Uno adjusted his posture slightly to make his son sleep more comfortably.

The night was dark and peaceful.

Today's thrilling day has finally come to an end.