The vest cannot be collapsed

By the time the three of them sent Yuko Ozawa home, it was already very late.

The bright street lights cast the shadows of Nagasaki Yarose and Fuguro Megumi on the asphalt road extremely long. The two first-year students who didn't know what they were thinking walked to the door of Ozawa Yuko's house, looking at it sadly. She opens the door.

Yuko Ozawa went home, but why did the two of them go back to the high school?

Come out for a while and bring back a curse spirit, what is this called?Aren't they conjurers?How can a magician bring a magic spirit to school.

Ozawa Yuko knew nothing about the psychological activities of these two people. She opened the door, looked inside, and after confirming that there was no one in the house, she let out a long sigh of relief. down.

She wasn't worried about how to explain the late return, she was mainly afraid that her mother would be worried when she saw the injuries on her body, and now no one at home obviously saved her a lot of effort in explaining.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Ozawa Yuko looked at the two people standing stiffly at the door, wondering why their expressions were so strange.

"No, no..." Wild Qiangwei looked at the human-shaped mantra who was sitting down after following Yuko Ozawa familiarly into the room, and her voice was light and light.

Is this curse spirit going or not?If not, they left...?

"We have to go back to school." Fu Heihui added for her.

"Ah, yes." Yuko Ozawa remembered what Yujin Yuzuki mentioned during the chat before. He is now studying in a boarding school far away from the city. Since it is a boarding school, the dormitory they live in may be different. access control.

I can't go back if it's too late.

"It's so late, I'm really sorry to ask you to take me home," she thanked sincerely, "Then be careful on the road."

"No," Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at the curse spirit standing behind her with a complicated expression, "You should be careful at home."

The human-shaped curse spirit is obviously very familiar with the layout of Ozawa's house. When the few people were talking, he rummaged through the cabinets in the living room and didn't know what he was looking for. Now when he stood up, Nagasaki saw that he was holding a few rolls of bandages in his hand. and some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Ozawa Yuko showed a puzzled expression.

"Be careful of falling down again." Megumi Fukuro, who was struggling to maintain her calm, made up for Nagasaki's words again.

"Oh, oh, this," Ozawa Yuko showed a nice smile, "I will be careful, you guys go back to school early!"

"Remember to change the bandage." The curse spirit behind Yuko Ozawa said while staring at Wild Rose.

"Remember to change the bandage." Wild Rose repeated stiffly.

"Don't wear high heels until the wound is healed."

"Eating less snacks is not conducive to the recovery of wounds. When you go to school, you will not run to the classroom when you get up early. Remember to wrap up the wound before going to bed at night and take a bath. After the wound is healed, remember to apply ointment to remove scars. Girls will not leave scars on their bodies. good……"

"The wound is healed, don't wear high heels until it is healed..." Wild Qiangwei repeated the words of the curse spirit, the more she said, the more she felt like a pervert who coveted a beautiful girl, the surrounding air was suddenly filled with a wonderful orange color, and she continued Sexual orientation is a problem.

Fortunately, the cursing spirit who turned into an old lady stopped quietly: "Probably that's all."

"Probably that's all." After finally finishing the microphone, Wild Rose let out a sigh of relief.

Ozawa Yuko burst out laughing, looked at the embarrassed wild rose, and replied with a smile: "Okay, I will be careful."

Seeing Wild Rose still refused to look away, Ozawa Yuko had no choice but to hold back a smile and make another promise: "Really, I will never walk around before the injury is healed. It's just a small injury. Don't be so nervous. .”

Nagasaki Wild Rose: ...No, I'm not nervous about you.

She was obviously nervous about the curse spirit who was still standing behind Ozawa Yuko, why didn't she repeat what he said, why did she still stare at herself with that kind of terrifying eyes.

Do you blame her when you say this?

Fu Heihui stood in front of Nagasaki without seeing it: "Then we will go back to school."

Yuko Ozawa, who knew nothing, waved her hand and finally closed the door after watching them walk away.

So Nagasaki Wild Rose watched the curse spirit that was exactly the same as the knotweed walking over, and inexplicably glanced at the two magicians who were standing still: "Aren't you leaving?"

Now he looks very similar to Knotabagi Yuhito again, without the gloomy aura of staring at them just now.

Nazaki & Fuguro:?Isn't it because of you that you stand here motionless?

Who knew that the curse would change so quickly, the hairy back of Wild Rose who was staring at the back one second, walked up to the two of them like an old man walking like a normal person, and asked them why they didn't leave with a bewildered expression .

Don't you like Ozawa? Why don't you show any reluctance!

The curse spirit with the same face as the knotweed Yuren shrugged innocently: "But I'm going to find Yuren now."

Didn't they say... the innocent look of this curse spirit is too much like Knotweed Yuren?Should it be said that they are brothers?

The street lamps above obliquely dragged the shadows of Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Megumi extremely long, and as an existence that could not be illuminated, Jushan Haruki had no choice but to let those beams of light pass through his body, casting a layer of blur on him The soft light, like some gentle and merciful god.

In the next second, I will say that I am merciful.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was so hot to the eyes by her own brain, and instantly forced her brain to stop thinking about it.

It's all going on, not to mention that all their understanding of this curse spirit now comes from his one-sided words. If they are far inferior to the curse spirit, if they can't beat him in a fight, how can they be gentle and compassionate.

But fortunately, this curse spirit doesn't seem to want to fight with them at the moment. Instead, he plans to go back to the high school with them, so...it's all up to you, Teacher Wutiao.

Haruki Yoshiyama, who slowly followed behind the two, didn't expect that Kizaki Yaqiangwei's mind was already full of what to do if there was a fight.

He just stood behind and silently observed Fu Heihui.

When he left last time, he took a red card and left too suddenly, and he didn't say goodbye to others. I don't know how Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie will make him up in other people's mouths. Anyway, there is probably nothing good to say about him.

The sea urchin boy with a wild temperament a year ago has now reached the age of entering the high school of conjuration and has become a calm and reticent conjurer. Gojo Satoru has raised children for more than ten years. It is better for him to come here. Really no A bit of educational talent is not as good as Xia Youjie raising children.

Speaking of Xia Youjie, Jushan Haruki remembered it now. When he was looking for Ozawa Yuko before, he saw a person who looked like Xia Youjie passing by the other end of the pedestrian street in Ginza, because the distance was too far. He didn't know whether it was him, but only vaguely saw a similar outline, and he didn't know how Gojo Satoru took the curse master out surrounded by a group of Gojo elders after he left.

Anyway, there is a high probability that those elders will not be able to do anything to them.

Ju Shanqingshu didn't say a word, and the two conjurers who were walking in front didn't say a word, and the two got out of the car one after the other and came to the entrance of the high school.

It’s so late that the trams have stopped, this place is too remote, taxis don’t like to come here at night, and the fare of the neon lights is expensive, when I finally paid, I could almost hear these two people The sound of the heart bleeding.

Aside from Fu Heihui, Nagizaki Ye Qiangwei swore in her heart that at least one-third of the taxi fare would be paid by Polygonum cuspidatum.

It's not for anything else, it's purely because she couldn't understand that the curse spirit actually got into the car with Shi Shiran, without the slightest awareness of prostitution of the fruits of hard work of her younger brother and classmates, but just sat down like a master as soon as she got in the car , Also began to pick and choose the small space in the car.

Nazaki gritted his teeth secretly, it's not too young, this is the car she and Fuhei spent their money on.

But for Haruki Yoshiyama who just came over from Yokohama...

From simplicity to luxury is easy, from luxury to simplicity is difficult.

The generous old Russian lady has not wronged her grandson at all in the past six months. She has given her a lot from money to the car. If it wasn't for the language barrier and the different habits, she might even have to airlift him a housekeeper. Everyone in the detective agency is here. Within half a year, he had all been exposed to the light of Jushan Haruki, and successfully fell into the trap of the little bourgeoisie.

So Haruki Juyama, who has been riding in a luxury car for more than half a year, is really not used to this rear seat.

Fortunately, Yuzu Yujin is only 173. Although he lost the long legs that had no place to rest in the previous world, as long as Jushan Haruki thinks that Su Nuo is also this height now, he will exude a sense of humor from the inside out. kind of happiness.

He has never experienced any height in so many worlds before. The only thing he is a little bit upset about 173 is that he is still shorter than Wujo Wu. He said that he is definitely not used to suddenly compressing his height to 1000 now.

And Su Nuo is a habit of looking at people from top to bottom. Now that he has suddenly shrunk to 173, he will definitely talk to people and fight with magicians and like to run to high places. As long as Jushan Haruki thinks that he has to pick the terrain before fighting want to laugh.

In a sense, he was indeed right. Su Nuo, who had just set a bondage with Knotweed Yuren not long ago, indeed jumped a high place in the field of life from the very beginning. Nuo understands deeply.

While Su Nuo was unhappy, Jushan Qingshu was happy.

So he immediately found a comfortable position in the back seat, and began to think about how to stimulate the thousand-year-old man he was about to meet.

Nagasaki and Fukurohui, who were in the same car with him, had no idea what strange things he was planning now.

They just looked at the meter, silently heartbroken.

A lot of money, can this money be considered as a public expense reimbursement?

So when the two conjurers got out of the car clutching their fragile hearts, the refreshed look of the humanoid curse who hadn't paid a penny seemed particularly unbearable.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: ...Calm down, you can't beat him.

The taxi ran away with its headlights on, and there was only a little moonlight and a dim yellow floor lamp illuminating the road in front of the school gate, which had no lights at all. Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei walked into the school and looked behind thinking she was hiding.

This curse really dares to enter a high school?

Under Nagizaki's shocking eyes, Haruki Iyama stepped into the school gate of the High School of Conjuration contentedly.

"Don't look at it." Fu Heihui held his forehead and couldn't help but push Nagasaki.

She thought she was hiding by the dark posture, but every time she turned her head, the diamond earrings on her ears would reflect a faint light, which almost exposed her intention to turn back secretly.

However, due to the problem of visual blind spots, Nagasaki Wild Rose still can't feel it.

Seeing the cursing expression next to him change from complacent to disinterested, Fukuroe finally couldn't help reminding Nagasaki.

"Your studs reflect light."

Jushan Haruki let out a muffled laugh.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "..."

What to do, she felt that she had lost all her face tonight.

It is impossible to leave the big city. Now is there any way to change the curse behind you to live in the city?

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru's arrival relieved her embarrassment in time.

Gojo Satoru with a head of white hair, his head seems to reflect light under the moonlight, which is extremely conspicuous. When he walks over from a distance, it looks like a group of fluffy clouds floating over.

Yun Duo said something that was not soft at all: "Wow, we all cleaned up and Hui and Nazaki came back. Could it be that they got stuck and avoided working?"

"No," Hui Fukuro, who knew Gojo Satoru's nature, replied calmly, "It's just because the city is too far away from the school."

The High School of Conjuration located in the suburbs of Tokyo has nothing to do with the name of Tokyo. It seems to be going to another city. Not to mention Nagasaki, even Megumi Fushiguro, who has already prepared for the location of the school, came here. On the first day, I was also shocked by such a purely ecological school environment.

Tokyo is very expensive, and it is conceivable where a school can have this natural ecology.

Low EQ: ghosts who are highly skilled in spells don't go.

High EQ: Enjoy the beauty of natural ecology in the scenic courtyard facing the water.

So the implication is that he and Nazaki will settle the taxi fare after coming back so late.

"Teacher is so sad," Gojo Satoru heard Fukuihui's meaning, and covered his heart in a very artificial way while walking, "Isn't it tens of thousands of yen? The teacher who has worked hard all afternoon can't compare to this little money ?"

For a moment, Nagasaki didn't know where the groove was going to start.

Whether it's "it's just tens of thousands of yen" or "Gojo Satoru who worked hard all afternoon", they are all existences that can make people's veins pop when they are studied deeply.

So she decided to change the subject for the sake of her blood pressure.

"Five..." She had just started talking halfway when Wujo Wu suddenly interrupted her.

"Come back so late... why are you bringing any guests?" Before the two of them mentioned it, Gojo Satoru, who was at least 50 meters away from them, suddenly dodged behind the two of them and slammed straight at the human-shaped curse spirit.

Before Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Hui had reacted, the two had quickly exchanged hands several times, and each figured out the details of the other.

Of course, it was only a one-sided finding out. After confirming that Gojo Satoru didn't seem to have any staged major improvements in the past year or so, he started fighting with confidence, but Gojo Satoru looked at him after these few fights. His expression was a little more inquisitive.

Although the curse spirit in front of him was quite hasty to deal with it just now, but why did he feel that the curse spirit seemed to have left a hand.

Of course, the darkness of the night had no effect on Gojo Satoru's vision. From a long distance away, he saw this curse spirit that was almost a one-to-one copy of Knotabagi Yuhito. The few conversations with Kei before were also to confirm the two Did the students know that such an existence followed behind them.

It appears to be known so far.

Then why Hui and Nazaki brought him back is worth pondering.

You can't just treat him as Youren Knotabagi, a curse spirit and a conjurer, Hui can always tell the difference.

The countless thoughts in his head here did not prevent him from continuing to fight with the curse spirit. Among the two people fighting under the light of the moonlight, Wujo Wu's hair stood out. Groups of white color blocks are flying up and down.

Nagasaki and Fukuroe, who finally waited until the teacher, took a few steps back, leaving enough room for one person and one curse spirit to fight.

Fu Heihui, who had done a lot of tasks with Wujo Wu before entering the college, knew his attack methods very well. Wujo Wu likes to use range AOE when fighting. I don't know if there is something wrong, anyway, there must be something wrong with the school building. He calmly mourned the blood pressure of Principal Noctua Moth for a second, and then left the battlefield at the same time as Nagasaki.

I hope that the night moth principal is okay.jpg

I don't know if there is something wrong with the Noctua moth, but Haruki Jushan really has something to do.

Gojo Satoru doesn't let go of AOE, instead he presses close to him and fights close combat. The height of 1.9 meters is simply cheating for him. It's not as good as Gojo Wu Gaojing looking for something for him, completely forgetting the fact that Wujo Wu was only about 1.7 meters [-] when he was this age.

The two men fought from the open space to the green belt on the edge of the school, just thinking about the task of persecuting Su Nuo, but it would fall on themselves, Ju Shanqingshu began to think about the feasibility of going up the tree now.

It's just the poor saplings in the row of Gaozhuan who were only moved this year. It is estimated that they will not be able to withstand Wutiao Wuyi's spell.

On the other side, the people who gave way to a large open space and watched the two men get closer and closer and finally hit the tree didn't know what to say.

But the good news is that, gratifyingly, the blood pressure of Noctuma Zhengdao has been preserved.

The two who fought all the way to the tree also subtly stopped their attacks.

"... Su Nuo?" Wujo Wu stuck on Jushan Haruki's neck in an inconceivable way.

"...a familiar smell." Haruki Yoshiyama murmured while grabbing the back of Gojo Satoru's neck.

After a stalemate for a long time, the two of them refused to give in, and in the end they chose to let go in a tacit understanding.

Jushan Haruki held his neck which was stuck by Gojo Gojo for a long time and sucked in a breath, secretly cursing Gojo Gojo for his strong hands, Gojo Goto touched the back of his neck which was pinched with bruises and sighed that the curse was really merciless.

Since both of them seem to have seen some little secrets of each other, this fight can't go on, Gojo Wu gritted his teeth, touched the back of his neck and said first: "Why don't you sit down and have a good talk?"

"Okay." Haruki Jushan said.

"I said... sit down and have a good talk." Wujo Wu added the word "sit down".

"Sit down." Jushan Haruki insisted.

"..." The strongest speechless looked up at Haruki Jushan who was sitting on the tree, "Then you get down from the tree."

Is this the way to have a good conversation?It's okay to fight and hit a tree, but now that you don't fight and sit so high, what's the point of making trouble?

Haruki Juyama straightened up reluctantly, he had never hated a high school student's digestive system so much, why was he so outstanding in sports but not tall.

Knotweed Youren, Bodhisattva knows how sad I am now.

This 17cm distance is simply what you owe me.

Haruki Jushan jumped down from the tree ferociously, and then pinned Gojo Satoru by the shoulder with lightning speed and pushed him onto the seat under the tree.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

Does he drive unlimited?Still want to fight?

However, the curse spirit in front of him didn't intend to fight any more, he just pushed himself onto the seat as if venting his anger, and then he tapped his legs to sit beside him like a grandpa.

"You talk first and I talk first?" He glanced at the top of his head unhappily, and asked angrily.

Although he didn't know why the curse spirit was angry, Gojo Satoru still wanted to take the initiative: "...Let me talk first."

"What's your relationship with Su Nuo?" He looked around Ju Shan Qingshu inquiringly.

In the process of fighting just now, he keenly felt the commonalities between the curse spirit and Su Nuo in the use of certain moves and the operation of mantras. He didn't fight Su Nuo many times, and the knotweed was just swallowed by Youren. Fingering that time, such a short fight could see the similarities between the two curse spirits, it can only be said that it is Wujo Wu.

However, he didn't intend to get the answer from the mantra, so he just asked his own questions, and then continued: "You have a lot to do with Su Nuo."

"But I've never heard of it..." Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought, "Did someone like you exist thousands of years ago?"

What he said was quite offensive, but anyone who has a certain degree of confidence in his own strength and fame will jump up and continue to fight him, but it's a pity that Haruki Jushan is a salty fish.

The so-called salted fish is: "Well, I am a super vegetable."

Wutiaowu: "..."

How could this curse be more shameless than him.

Although both of them kept their hands during the fight just now, they were able to fight to a [-]-[-] split with themselves after keeping their hands. It can be seen that their combat power is not low after letting go of the fight, and they can also say "I Super vegetable" words, it can be seen that the face of the mantra will also grow with the growth of the years.

But this shameless curse spirit may not have lived for more than a thousand years.

Gojo Satoru is more inclined that he woke up because of Su Nuo's awakening, so he came here to find Su Nuo?

The cursing meeting came to the conjurer's territory openly and aboveboard. It was hard to know whether he was too confident in his own strength, or Taila, the conjurer at the heyday of the conjuration world thousands of years ago, gave him a wrong impression.

"Have you finished?" Haruki Iyama glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was in deep thought, and straightened up very unhappy.

Very good, now he is about the same height as Gojo Satoshi, who is hunched over in meditation.

"I'll tell you when I'm done."

He didn't wait for Gojo Satoru to respond unceremoniously, and moved to his side very suddenly, sniffing his nose.

Gojo Satoru was startled by him.

How does this curse behave inexplicably?

But obviously he didn't come over suddenly to fight, he just stared at Gojo Satoshi thoughtfully for a long time, and inexplicably sniffed his neck a few times.

"I wanted to ask when I grabbed the back of your neck just now..." He Mosuo looked at Gojo Wu's face with his chin raised, "Why do you smell like a spell seal?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes froze.

"What do you mean?" He straightened up, changed his previous casual attitude, and looked at him very seriously.

"It's the spell seal." Haruki Jushan glanced at Gojo Satoru with a serious face, but he didn't expect him to react so strongly.

However, the greater the reaction, the easier it is for him to implement the plan that he will rely on in the college later, so this scumbag quickly put his conscience behind him and continued to act conscientiously.

"Shouldn't you have touched the seal?" He ignored Gojo Satoru's tense jaw, and looked at the back of his neck thoughtfully through Wujo Satoru, "But it doesn't seem like you stayed behind for revenge. mark of the

"Haruki Juyama is so kind?"

Hearing the familiar name from the curse's mouth, Gojo Satoru finally began to take this curse spirit who came to him out of nowhere seriously.

"Tell me in detail." He touched the back of his neck, and the temperament around him suddenly settled down.

Haruki Jushan was crushed by Gojo Satoru who suddenly straightened up, rolled his eyes in displeasure, and forcibly suppressed Gojo Satoru's willingness to lower his head.

"There's nothing to explain in detail," the curse in front of him rolled his eyes, "It's just that you have come into contact with the spell seal."

"Being hit by the sealed counterattack mechanism has not been blown up, isn't it because of Haruki Jushan's mercy?"

"What's your relationship with him?" Cursed Xinqi looked himself up and down, "Why didn't he have such a good temper with me back then."

"You know Haruki Iyama?" Gojo Satoru asked back.

"I know you." When talking about his name to Gojo Satoru, why did it always feel so strange, Haruki Jushan touched the tip of his nose, and continued, "It was more than 1000 years ago... I met a few times."

"His seal is like lighting a firecracker." Curse glanced at his mouth in disgust, obviously not recalling the past, "Where you touch it, blow it up, owe me a favor, turn around and collapse, and those who run are innocent No trace."

"Then condense for more than ten years, and come to me again."

Apparently, the information revealed in these words indicated that he and Haruki Jushan did not just have a relationship of "meeting a few times".

The two should have a very good relationship.

In other words, every time Haruki Jushan came back after losing his memory, he had a very good relationship with him.

"Wait a minute," Gojo Satoru keenly grasped the information between his words, "What is his seal?"

Isn't Jushan Haruki the seal itself?

Why is the seal and Haruki Jushan in the mouth of this curse spirit a subsidiary relationship?

The cursing fox, who resembled Knotabagi Yuhito, narrowed his eyes.

"Now we're even," he smiled slyly, "You want to get information about the spell seal from me."

"And I want from you..."

What he was going to say next was interrupted.

"Teacher Wutiao—" The voice of Yuzu Yujin came from a distance.

"Megumi? Nagasaki?" It was obvious that Yuzu Yuhito ran into Megumi Fukuro and Wild Rose Nagasaki who were standing outside the battlefield.

"Didn't Mr. Wutiao come to see you? What about others?" He stroked the back of his head inexplicably, and looked at the two classmates who looked at his expressions and couldn't explain.

"I... have something on my face?" Knotabagi Yuhito looked back hesitantly.

"No, no, it's okay," Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei refused three times in a row, her mouth drooping, "No, there's nothing."

"Then you are watching..." Knotabagi Yujin was even more puzzled.

"We..." Fu Heihui's expression was also very strange, "It's good to see you, Knotweed."

Not the cursed spirit that held his face.

Nagasaki Yarose nodded in sympathy.

Knotweed Yuhito:? ? ?

Although the two classmates said that they were very happy to see him, but... they were only separated for a few hours, right?

Why did he feel that there was already a pathetically thick wall between them? ? ?

"Youren——" At this moment, Yuzhang Youren heard someone calling his name, he raised his head reflexively and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a curse spirit who looked exactly like him.

Manu Ling happily walked over and said to him, "It's brother."

Knotabagi Yuhito: ... huh?

Why can he understand these words separately, but they are so weird when combined.

Nagizaki and Fukuroe, who knew the inside story, couldn't bear to look directly and closed their eyes.

At this moment, a mouth suddenly popped out from the right face of the knotweed Youren: "Little devil, back off."

The three first graders present were startled by Su Nuo's sudden appearance.

Although I know that my classmate is the container of Su Nuo, Su Nuo will not appear under normal circumstances, and it will not be so inexplicably inserted into their conversation. Now it suddenly appears...

Knotabazu Yuhito slapped him reflexively.

"Tsk," Su Nuo continued to grow that mouth on the back of his hand impatiently, "I'm not kidding you."

"Back off."

"If you still want to live." He added irritably.

Yu Zhang Yuren looked behind hesitantly, and then looked at Wujo teacher standing in front, as if he was considering whether he should listen to Su Nuo and retreat or step forward and run to Wujo Wu's side.

Su Nuo, who was still in the realm of birth, was extremely irritable.

He said why his right eyelid kept twitching today. It turned out that this grandson followed him into the world.

The more irritable he was, the more vigilant the three conjurers became. Su Nuo looked at the conjurer who had suddenly increased in strength as the conjurers became more alert, and finally said impatiently: "I said."

"I'm starting to be a good person and do good deeds now, can you get out?"

Knotaba Yuhito & Nagasaki Wild Rose & Fukuro Megumi: ...Huh? ? ?