The vest cannot be collapsed

But it is obvious that maybe the high-level people in the magic world have not received such advanced cultural education.

His plain and simple Darwinian socialism obviously cannot achieve basic logical self-consistency.

When he stood up and glared at Gojo Satoru, he was trying to put himself properly on this little stool, and he didn't even bother to talk to the elder.

After the elder stood up, he found that it was obviously very difficult for him to look at Gojo Wu in this posture, so he looked down at a rebellious twist in Gojo Wu's white hair in embarrassment, and finally sat down silently.

Gojo Satoru, who finally adjusted his ideal sitting posture, raised his head in satisfaction.

"Why did you sit down?" He raised his head and found no one, only to find that the elder who had given a generous speech just sat down just like that.

What he was going to say was suddenly forgotten by this interruption, and he paused before remembering what he wanted to say.

"Don't you think your logic is contradictory?" He touched his chin, "If the magic world should survive the fittest, then I think it's enough for me to be left alone."

After all, it seems that he alone can stand up to those conjurers.

"Don't talk about your son, you old and annoying magicians should obviously get out." He looked thoughtful.

"As the pioneer of this concept, I suggest that you move up and give up jobs to young people as soon as possible."

The elder was left speechless by what he said.

How many incumbents are willing to abdicate to make way for the virtuous?

Anyway, he didn't want to.

Of course, it is obvious that whether he is willing or not is obviously not allowed now, and now he is no longer an elder.Now Gojo Satoru took the list and went looking for trouble one by one, and it seemed that the liquidation had been completed, but the elders who participated in this matter were no longer elders.

Gojo Satoru is not an idiot, these things played the greatest role in his hands, the magic world silently completed a big reshuffle in these turbulent days, directly replaced a large number of corrupt Conjurer, in turn left a bunch of vacant positions.

Who will sit in this position in the future is the result of the game between Gojo Wujo and various forces, but it will not be worse than before.

These few people at the core have been battling for decades, and finally reached the center of "power" and were beaten down again, leaving nothing left.

This is probably the most ironic ending.

What's even more ironic is that the first step to get to this point actually started from his momentary fascination after he gained power.

Gotiao's house seems to be much more peaceful than the turbulent magic world, but only those inside know that Wutiao Wu has beaten up this group of elders and high-level officials in the past few days, and it is you who are here to find trouble. This sentence is written on the face.

Now even if Gojo Satoru said that he wanted to add an Ultraman to the upper echelons of the magic world, the elders of the Gojo family probably wouldn't say anything for a while.

However, this group of elders obviously has two faces in front of Gojo Satoru and in front of the outside world. No one knows better than them what it means to whitewash the peace in the direction of maintaining the dignity of the Gojo family as one of the three imperial families.

This is also reflected in the treatment of this elder. The Wutiao family insisted not to hand him over until the conjuration community made a unified judgment. Judgment within the field family.

Wujo Wujo came at an unfortunate time, just before the start of this superficial kung fu judgment.

He looked at his watch, thought about the group of elders who were troublesome to talk about, and finally decided to make a quick decision and slap the elders with the things he found.

"But I don't know who will take over your position in a few days, and you have no descendants." Gojo Satoru stood up from the small bench, stretched his body, and looked at the elder, "The succession of fathers and sons in the magic world is outrageous." The system doesn't work for you."

"No," he suddenly changed his tone. "You still have it."

"This file was suddenly added 12 years ago." He slowly and accurately pulled out a piece of paper from the stack of papers in Xia Youjie's hand, "Should I let him take over?"

The elder took a breath.

Gojo Satoru knew about this.

On the paper file in front of him, the entry photo of the face under the two chapters of archiving and sacrifice overlaps exactly with the white-haired young man in front of him.

When did he know?

Was it 12 years ago?Or was it just a few days ago in turbulent times?Did he know this matter for a long time and kept it on the table, or did he just learn about it recently, so he came to Xingshi to ask the crime?

Wait, the elder's crazy thoughts froze for a moment.

He was so angry just now that he forgot one thing.

Haruki Jushan... When did he come back?

Gojo Satoru looked at the elder who had stiffened instantly after taking out the file, and flipped through the stack of papers in his hand expressionlessly.

There is one more thing... The elder's almost stagnant thoughts slowly resumed operation, Haruki Yoshiyama has no magic power now.

Wutiao Wu probably came to Xingshi to question the crime.

His first reaction was not that Haruki Jushan was not dead, but that Haruki Jushan lost his spell power.

The moment he saw Haruki Jushan, his first reaction was not the surprise at the sudden return of the dead, but the panic at the sudden approach of a walking spell seal.

Gojo Satoru, who had been paying attention to the elder's expression from the moment he came in, naturally noticed this at the first time, otherwise he wouldn't have been entangled with him here for so long.

The fact that the elder in front of him had this reaction meant that he was not as incompetent as the elders in Sendai said.

I think so.

As the first person to know the seal, how can the things in his hands be comparable to an elder who has been kicked out of the core circle of the magic world? He knows what the elders of Sendai know, and he knows what the elders of Sendai don’t know You know, this is normal.

"At first, I just wanted to teach you a lesson," the elder was silent for a long time, and then he began to say, "I lost my beloved son, so I want you to try to lose the feeling of the people around you."

"Even if I hate you again, I won't make fun of the Wutiao family." He didn't want to kill the next patriarch and ruin the elders of the entire family out of selfish desires. When I was in the world, I didn’t suffer any setbacks.”

"The spell seal will dissipate automatically after more than ten days, and the spell power absorbed within ten days will have no effect on anyone. I don't expect you to feel half of my heart for losing my beloved son, but at least I want you to remember This feeling."

"It's the first time in your smooth life that you have admitted the feeling of failure."

"But I didn't expect that the seal that stays with the special class will not dissipate. You are enough to keep the sealed doll, let alone two special class."

"The longer he stays by your side, the more spell power you accumulate on him, and the result is more difficult to recover. Gradually, the price everyone has to pay after he collapses reaches a price that no one can afford. to the point where I realized I made one of the worst decisions ever."

"Let the spell seal stay in the high school like this will only cause great turmoil in the entire spell world."

"When everything was about to go out of control, Master Tianyuan began to need the astral body," he said, "the task of escorting the astral body is not difficult, but it just so happens that this is the only one that has other forces intervening in it." task."

At that time, it was this elder who arranged for the three of them to carry out the astral body mission.

"The Chanyuan family has a heaven and a curse," the elder sighed. "He without any magic power is the absolute opposite of a seal full of magic power in every sense."

"That's why I hired him in the name of opposing Lord Tianyuan's organization." Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie's breathing gradually eased as he narrated, and everything that happened ten years ago is now constantly overlapping in the elder's retrospective, Draw a circle that meets end to end.

"His mission is not to shoot the astral body. It is just a cover to kill the astral body. Anyway, what I arrange to escort you is not the real astral body. If you die, you will die," the elder took a deep breath, " His real mission is to find the power seal. Then, touch it."

The moment when the magic-free sky touched the moving seal of the spell-bound and spell-shaped form, it was enough to completely disintegrate the already fragile seal, but due to the particularity of Fuheshier, after the spell seal collapsed, It will only frantically pour excess mana power towards him, instead of blowing up all the people who have come into contact with him in reverse.

"Things went on as I expected. The task of escorting the astral body failed, and the moment after the spell seal died, I immediately suppressed this matter, no matter from his origin or the cause of his death. , This is not something that you can know."

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that his throat was so dry that he couldn't say a word.

He never thought it would be such a cause and effect.

He had no choice but to look at Xia Youjie blankly.

He was able to accept the intrigues that the elders in Sendai said a few days ago, but when the last of ouroboros put an end to this incident that had lasted for more than ten years, he was left in a daze.

If Jushan Qingshu hadn't come back, and he hadn't gone to Sendai for that mission, he and Xia Youjie might have been trapped in it for the rest of their lives without knowing these things.

The best friend who had been classmates with them for a short two years throughout his life was nothing more than a super magician who died in a mission.

In the end, the elder Wutiao who was sitting on the stool took a deep breath. He finally figured out what he had done. If someone would protect him, he would be punished with death.

Not to mention the current situation.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Gojo Satoru is the young master who grew up under the supervision of the whole Gojo family. He has lived a smooth life for more than ten years. He suffered a setback in the second year of high school, and fell into the same thing ten years later.

In fact, he never thought of making Gojo Satoru pay such a high price.

"Maybe I know why the magic power is gone after more than ten years of sealing the spell." He finally calmed down, and unilaterally reconciled with Gojo Satoru before he died.

"Perhaps it has never maintained a human form for such a long time in the previous thousands of years, nor has it had such a deep bond with a magician." He looked at Haruki Jushan who was standing next to him gently, "So he re-condensed the human form after more than ten years. He has no memory of the past more than ten years later, but he will not hurt you and Xia Youjie subconsciously."

Gojo Satoru's breath choked.

He knew that Jushan Qingshu had magic powers when he and Xia Youjie were not present, or in other words, if he and Xia Youjie were not looking at him, he would return to the state he was more than ten years ago.

Youta and Hui were both people who had contact with him during this period of time. In the same way, it is impossible for the two jk adopted daughters to have contact with Xia Youjie, who had been in contact with Jushan Haruki together.

In fact, to be honest, Jushan Haruki didn't seem to want to hide it from them during the ten days since he came back. The three of them maintained this strange balance for more than ten days.

But he didn't expect that this situation would be because of this reason.

He looked around in bewilderment, not knowing where to set his gaze, and it seemed wrong.

He dodged and didn't want to see Haruki Jushan.

It's so strange that Qiang Qiang and the leader are suddenly at a loss.

Outside the door came the voice of the servants of the Wutiao family urging the elder who had come to the end to come out. Considering that Wutiao Wu was inside, they had already wasted [-] minutes at the door.

Standing behind them are the current elders of the Wutiao family, and soon, the one inside the door will become the target of all the elders.

The five elders inside the door ignored the knocking voices: "He's about to disappear."

He suddenly spoke in an extremely calm voice.

He was indeed right. The seal of spell power that came back after more than ten years subconsciously cut off the flow of spell power in front of the two special grades. Without the supplies of the super grades, he would soon dissipate and return to a chaotic mass. A lump of mana, waiting to reunite more than ten years later.

The elders at the door began to knock on the wooden door impatiently.

Finally they opened the door impatiently.

Sunlight and dust suddenly shot in through the wide-open wooden door, and the spell seal standing at the door suddenly became unreal without warning.

When he raised his hand, the soft wind brushed his fingertips, light and dust mixed and fell towards his golden pupils.

"I dug the grave myself." He suddenly said such a sentence without thinking.

This sentence was inexplicable, and his voice was upturned after he entered the door without making a sound, with a reserved and proud secret that had not been discovered.

At a restaurant in the city hundreds of kilometers away, Yi Gu Youtai suddenly felt a prick in the center of his eyebrows.

Gojo Satoru was suddenly taken aback.

In the field of vision of the six eyes, a ball of spell power suddenly flew into the air and then dissipated, falling into the hustle and bustle involuntarily.

The elder who opened the door and came in only saw Gojo Satoru with a complex expression standing in front of the door.

The dust also shines brightly in the sunlight.

"...Okay," he finally said with a dumbfounded smile, "see you in ten years."