When the strongest man in the world of magic swaps bodies with the pirate empress

Rubbing her eyebrows with her fingertips, Hancock's brows were still frowning. She was now in an uncontrollable state, which was really unpleasant.

A strange memory suddenly appeared in my mind, flickering and changing frame by frame, and the subject of the memory——

is a man.

Hancock opened his eyes suddenly, unable to hide his disgust at all, and full of rejection poured out from his blue eyes.

There was solid ground beneath his feet, and the air smelled of a mixture of earth and grass, which was completely different from the salty and humid sea breeze that Hancock had smelled all year round.

I saw, heard, and felt that there was no one else nearby.

The pirate empress Boya Hancock was offered a reward of 18 million by the government once she went to sea at the age of 8000. The government saw her threat and immediately invited her to become a Shichibukai.

The 28-year-old pirate empress, the captain of the Nine Snakes Pirates, and the emperor of Amazon Lily... Hancock remembered that she was sleeping in the palace, but now, she was standing on an unknown land.

Hancock did not relax his vigilance and continued to use his sense of observation to scout the surroundings.

She was standing in front of a stone monument.

It is a blank stone tablet with no words on the front. There are only two "gs" crookedly engraved on the lower right corner. It is not in the form of any printed font. It is probably written by hand.

Hancock suddenly had a guess that the owner of this stone tablet was the man she saw in her memories just now.

The finger that was pressed between the eyebrows moved down and passed over the wet eyelashes... Wet?

The teardrops have not yet formed, just a shallow layer of water covering the eye mask, being absorbed by the hanging eyelashes above.

Hancock: "..." Huh.

With a flick of the finger, the water vapor that could not even gather a tear was quickly evaporated.

A mere man wants to deceive my concubine into tears? !

Hancock frowned in discomfort: "Are you sad for such a stinky man? It's enough for me to be as beautiful as a fairy all the time."

She curled the hair around her ears with her hands, and pricked her fingers with the short, spiky hair...

Um? short hair?

His blue eyes moved downward, and Hancock focused on his fingers. Because the sky is dark, distant places cannot be seen clearly with eyesight, and we can only rely on sight, hearing and color perception.

Raising his forearm close to his eyes, Hancock discovered that "he" was wearing a long-sleeved black coat with extremely poor quality, and a black band on his wrist. Judging from the shape, it looked like an eyepatch?

But what surprised Hancock the most was that the knuckles of this finger were thick, and there were thin calluses at the tiger's mouth. It was completely different from his flawless fingers as white as jade!

what happened! !

Speaking of standing here, my shoulders don't feel tired...

Hancock looked down at his chest blankly: it was flat.

"........."

Silence is tonight... well, there is no silence.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!" Hancock covered his face with his hands and let out a sharp cry: "What's going on! Why is this body here? And this body..."

With every movement of his body, Hancock naturally noticed the organ under his crotch that did not originally belong to him.

The victim is the stone monument in front of him.

She kicked out with her armed and domineering right foot, and the only "witness" who saw the empress losing her temper died completely. Under the stone monument, Xia Youjie, who was also working as a Piao on the other side today, saw his best friend losing his composure and couldn't help but walk towards the world of the living.

In the real world, Xia Youjie came back to life by doing sit-ups from the coffin. The black-haired man who took off his cassock, leaving only a white undershirt, hurriedly asked: "Enlightenment! What's wrong with you!"

But before he could get close to his best friend, the white-haired man's eyes filled with murderous intent locked onto him. Real violence flowed out of his body wantonly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Man, explain it to me!!"

Xia Youjie: "...Huh?"

……

If this man hadn't appeared out of thin air, maybe it had something to do with his current state. Hancock would have killed Xia Youjie the moment he stepped into this space.

And this man obviously knew him... knew the owner of this body, and did know some things.

"Soul exchange? I've heard of a kind of 'spiritual art' that can summon the souls of the dead, but Wu Mingming..."

"I'm not dead either."

Xia Youjie: "...Miss, please calm down."

Calling herself "Concubine"... Wu's body is obviously that of a woman. If it were an ordinary person's soul, it would be impossible to adapt to Wu's body. Moreover, judging from the murderous aura she just released, this is not a simple character...

Eighty percent is a curser and the remaining 20% ​​is a monkey.

Thinking of a monkey entering Wu's body, Xia Youjie's expression turned cold. Regardless of whether he was a curse spirit or a ghost at the moment, the most evil curse master showed his negative emotions to the "woman" in front of him.

"you."

Hancock put his hands on his hips, leaned back slightly, raised his eyes, and stared at Xia Youjie: "Who allowed you to look up at me?"

"and also--"

She suddenly approached, like a snake with venom oozing from its teeth, causing Xia Youjie to take a step back subconsciously.

"Stay away from me, you dirty man."

Before he could say anything, the wind from his legs swept towards him, blowing the tip of Xia Youjie's nose and blowing up his bangs.

Xia Youjie looked at his close friend who was impatient with him with a complicated expression, put his thumb on his eyebrows, and began to think of countermeasures.

I wonder if the reversal spell is useful for the soul...

There is no curse spirit that he can control in his body, and judging from the woman's speed and power just now, it is difficult for Xia Youjie to suppress her with physical skills... Then, he can only choose to make peace.

Showing the smile he showed when he was a leader, Xia Youjie started to talk in a friendly manner: "I have an acquaintance who may be able to cure you... Can you come with me?"

"Also, miss, please give me a title."

Hancock glanced at me and then looked away: "No, a man like you who is full of tricks has no right to know my name."

After receiving such a rebuke, Xia Youjie's expression remained unchanged, but he started to make new calculations in his mind.

I'm very vigilant. It seems I need to gather information bit by bit. And Satoru... The world of magic cannot exist without Satoru, and if Satoru is really in someone else's body, the conjurer might do something evil to Satoru.

After all, what the magic world needs is not Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru's six eyes.

Xia Youjie secretly looked at the man whose appearance and demeanor had completely changed, his mind spinning rapidly.

"the second time."

It was obviously a familiar voice, but the tone was inhumanly cold.

With a "swish" sound, before Xia Youjie could react at all, half of the bangs on his left forehead were cut off, and the separated black hair fluttered in the air, scattered by the wind.

Xia Youjie's pupils suddenly shrank!

The first action... wasn't full force, just a small test?

"I have been very tolerant, thank you, man." Hancock pointed his toes, grinding the grass roots on the land, "Next time, you won't need to exist in this world."

"Lead the way to the 'acquaintance' you mentioned."

……

Xia Youjie didn't bother to talk anymore, he walked ahead in silence. The cemetery Satoru chose was not far from the high school. It was their secret base in high school, and only the two of them knew about it.

Thinking of the stone tablet that was shattered by Chiyu, I wonder what Satoru would feel if he knew that the tablet he had erected by himself was kicked by "himself".

Xia Youjie walked straight into the high school, but there was no response from the barrier - it seemed that he was not a curse spirit, otherwise the unfamiliar spell power would have set off an alarm.

In the infirmary, when I heard the door open, she subconsciously thought that a magician was injured, until she saw another old classmate who should have died at the hands of an old classmate last year.

"Xiayou..."

Before Jiarujia could finish expressing her surprise, Xia Youjie walked in, followed by her second old classmate.

The housekeeper with thick dark circles closed her eyes and opened them again. She thought of a bold guess: "You are really good at looking for trouble..."

No, this situation is more important than Gojo Satoru killing himself. Xia Youjie explained: "No, I am indeed dead, as if I have become a ghost. Otherwise, the alarm would have gone off as soon as I entered the high school. "

This is true... When Baigui Yexing came to declare, the alarm of the high school did sound because of Xia Youjie's invasion.

So now?

Xia Youjie continued: "I don't care about it in advance, it's Wu..."

Xia Youjie, who was wearing a white undershirt, wanted to touch Hancock and pull her to the front of the house, but he remembered the other party's warning and quickly stopped: "Wu's body has entered someone else's soul! "

Ieiri Glass: "...Huh?"

Forgive her, her first reaction was that the two of them pretended to be dead, and then wrote a script that was not funny at all to tease her.

"Everything the man said is true." Seeing that the acquaintance in the man's mouth was a "woman," Hancock's expression became a little better, and she condescended to explain: "He said you have the ability to end this situation."

Xia Youjie interrupted: "I only said 'maybe'."

"Shut up." Hancock's face darkened again. After staying with a man for so long in the middle of the night, but still couldn't kill him, her patience had long since run out.

Perhaps it was because Hancock's attitude towards women was pretty good, and he didn't face any difficulties when he joined the family. Instead, he felt quite fresh about the scene in front of him of "Gojo Satoru" showing disgust towards Xia Youjie.

Kairi Glass put on medical gloves and stepped forward: "Let me try. Can I touch you, miss?"

"license."

Xia Youjie watched the two men role-playing like master and servant, and had no room to interrupt.

After several reversal spells, Ieruji shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, miss, it seems I can't make you return to your original body."

Hancock didn't reply for a while, she kept watching.

She stretched out a finger and made a slit on her wrist. She completely ignored the black-haired man's darkened expression and said to Iiriji, "Use your ability again."

Kairi Nisuko used the reversal technique to heal the wound on Hancock's hand.

"Oh? It has such an effect."

Hancock became interested, and she raised her eyebrows at the wife: "Little girl, do you want to come to my country?"

Gojo Satoru's face is very beautiful, this is the consensus of those who have seen Gojo Satoru's appearance. But with Gojo Satoru's mouth, his good face was immediately reduced, and the luxury goods on the imported shelves of the supermarket turned into cheap goods that were about to expire in the basket.

As an old classmate of Gojou Satoru, Ieichi Shoko has long since developed resistance after seeing Gojou Satoru's face for ten years.

But today, this moment is different.

Not only her face, but also her every move exuded strange magic. For a moment, Ieji Glass felt that he was a sailor seduced by a siren, and he could not refuse this person at all.

This tiring life in the magic world...she really wanted to escape and take a vacation.

Pretending not to notice the speeding up of his heartbeat in vain, Jiaru Niazi's voice remained the same as before, without any ripples: "Okay, I do."

Xia Youjie, who had been unable to say anything, said: "..."

etc! Glass, what's wrong with you? !

……

On the other side, Gojo Satoru turned over on the soft big bed in Amazon Lily's dormitory, still a little dazed.

Um...asleep? Well, anyway, he often sits here with Jie all night long, but after sleeping...it seems that he hasn't had much rest recently.

Of course, the things in the palace are the most high-end items in the country and belong to the emperor alone.

Incense to help you sleep and relieve fatigue, hand-woven silk quilts, and pillows made of Helila bird feathers. This is a clever idea that the people of the whole country have racked their brains to come up with in order to give the Emperor a good night's sleep.

Gojo Satoru smashed his mouth and his mind began to clear up a little bit.

Ah, why is this grass so soft and not prickly?

He opened his hazy blue eyes that were still filled with water vapor, and sat up straight with a "swish".

No, where is this? !

The red sheets, the light red curtains, and the crimson pajamas on her body were all very different from the scene before sleeping.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the big bed, was stunned when his shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

Bow down.

Grass!

After changing my self-identity for 10 years, I immediately returned to my original form.

This...this round and white thing...

Wow! ! !

My European style is so-so-big! ! ! !