The spell daily of the departed savior

Sendai, Sugisawa Third High School.

The strong fist wind shattered the top floor of the teaching building, and the glass shards reflected light in the moonlight.

Fu Heihui, who was wearing the uniform of the Conjuration College, managed to avoid the attack of the curse spirit, but it was too late to stop the action of swallowing the curse object finger up to the flour-haired boy: "Knotweed Yuren!"

On the roof, the battlefield of the teenagers has reached a stalemate.

However, on the playground, the white-haired man in the uniform of a high school teacher of conjuration was still happily humming and swaying unhurriedly, completely unaware that he was late.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Gojo Satoru's slow pace towards the battle scene.

"He resigned?" Gojo Satoru's lips were drawn into a line by what was said on the phone, but then he returned to his usual smile, and asked with a light smile, "When did it happen?"

"……I see."

After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, then curled the corners of his lips: "Miwa, your dear student has escaped. But, you have already expected it."

However, his question was not confirmed by the familiar chuckle, and the man with the hat did not appear beside him in clogs.

Only arrogant laughter that does not sound like a human voice came from the roof of the teaching building, followed by Fu Heihui's exclamation of "Two-faced Nuo!"

Obviously, Fu Heihui has encountered a formidable enemy that cannot be dealt with.

But this didn't make Gojo Satoru nervous.

He put the phone back into his pocket with a smile, and continued humming a cheerful little tune: "Xijiufu~Xijiufu~Edamame Cream Xijiufu~"

Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket, and said to himself: "Students who ran away without authorization should be temporarily put aside, and I have to share delicious specialties with my lovely classmate Fuhei first—although I came a little late, But Fuhei will definitely forgive me if I eat delicious Xijiufu~"

·

The night of Honmaru is moonless.

The castle tower shrouded in darkness is as silent as a tomb.

Wuli lit the candle he found in the corner, and with the faint light, wrote down his plan carefully stroke by stroke on a brand new notebook.

The rustling sound made when the nib of the pen touched the paper was enlarged and distorted in the empty castle tower, like a ghost dragging on the ground.

[As planned, I submitted my resignation to the camp.But it seems that the senior management had expected this, and thanks to this, my resignation went smoothly.

When I was packing my luggage, the invitation letter from the government of Shizhi among the backlog of job invitations made me suddenly think that he once described to me that after everything is over, he wants to find a quiet courtyard, plant flowers and plants, raise some animals, and relax. Pension.

The Honmaru provided by the Government of Time for the god judge is very large. I read it carefully and think that if it was him, he would also like it here.

only……]

Wuli frowned, raised his head and looked out from the window of the Tianshou Pavilion without a coffin.

After a while, he bowed his head again and continued to write: [This pill is too barren, and many things that need to be re-planned have yet to be carefully listed. ]

[as well as.

I will not let Fu Sangshen interfere with my pension plan. ]

Wuli drew the last full stop, and then gently closed the notebook.

"Let me give you a suggestion. If you want to make a move, I suggest you hurry up." Wuli Magnetic's deep voice fell to the ground, and no one answered.

But he didn't care, and said as if talking to himself: "The night is dark, and the government will send supplies tomorrow, and there are many places to clean up in this pill. At this busy time, I don't want to waste my energy on nothing. It means staying up all night."

The sound echoed in the empty space, and it was dark and dark in the dark night.

Wuli waited for a moment.

With the dying candle almost gone, he slowly put the new notebook into his luggage.With the long knife standing aside, he stood up and walked towards the inner room without any defense, as if preparing to fall asleep.

At the moment when Wuli opened the door, the candlelight was suddenly extinguished by the strong wind, and the sound of the blade cutting through the air was approaching.

The darkness showed a ferocious ghost face, roaring with resentment and slashing at the unarmed new judge with a knife.

However, Wuli was still as calm as usual, his slender body muscles relaxed without any tension.

It wasn't until Li Feng cut Wuli's cheek like a blade with a trace of blood, that he suddenly exerted force.Raising his hand, his slender fingers pinched the blade an inch away from his cheek, and then he turned around like a dragon, as if he could see things in the dark, and the other powerful palm firmly grasped the person who came. head.

Wu Li's dark eyes were darkened, and he grabbed the head of the visitor and slammed it to the ground, making a loud "bang!"

The visitor only had time to snort in pain, before he lost his voice and lost all attack power due to the severe pain that spread rapidly downward from the Tianling Cap.

Wu Li slowly stood up straight with a slender body, and with the other hand, he threw the Da Dao with the blade between his fingers into the air, and after turning the Da Dao neatly around, he held the handle again.

Grab the knife, control, counterattack.

All in one go.

Without waiting for someone to react, the winner and loser have already been decided in a face-to-face meeting.

"Snapped!"

Wuli re-lit the candle light with calm brows and eyes, breathing so calmly that he couldn't tell that he had just subdued a Token Fusangshen: "It's too slow, if those tailbones will only slow down your movement speed and make noise, then it's redundant burden."

He turned around and lowered his eyes, looked at the purple-haired Fu Fu who was thrown into the floor and couldn't see his face clearly, and asked: "Now that you have calmed down, let me introduce myself briefly, I am Wuli, your new boss God judge. Which Fusangshen are you?"

Fu Sangshen was stimulated by the word "God Judge", and the tail-like spurs on the tailbone were tense and raised high, as if they were about to attack at any moment, and the body half-embedded in the floor also struggled desperately.

Suddenly there was a sound of falling stones.

A pair of blood-red eyes dripping with blood and tears appeared in Wuli's field of vision.

Fu Sangshen's vocal chords were severely damaged, but he still stared at Wuli, and let out a hoarse hoarse voice of resentment: "Judger... god, damn it, damn it! Go to hell!"

Wuli's sharp long eyebrows were frowned, and finally he sighed helplessly, and sat down in front of Fu Sangshen: "If you don't like the title of God Judge, you can also treat me as a tenant of Honmaru, or you workplace boss."

"I learned about the history of this Honmaru and the stories of the previous god judges from Tsurumaru, but I advise you not to do inappropriate things. It is unforgivable to blame innocent people for the faults of others."

Wuli lowered his eyes, looked at those bloody eyes of resentment, and said softly: "Don't confuse me with those people—whether it's identity or strength."

According to the structure of the government of time, the ownership of Honmaru belongs to the god judge.

The appraiser provides spiritual power to Fu Sangshen, and is also responsible for the spiritual power to support the normal operation of the pill, while Fu Sangshen fights as a "soldier" commanded by the "master general".

As early as the moment Wuli stepped into the Honmaru, he made a contract with the Honmaru and provided power to the Fusangshen in the Honmaru without hesitation, and the power that Fusangshen absorbed would affect himself.

Whether it is Tsurumaru Kuninaga or Mikazuki Munekin, they can feel a little bit of Wuli's situation from this generous and majestic power.

Even the fusangshen in front of him, whose thoughts were chaotic due to the deepest fall, regained his mind a little under this power.Wuli's relentless blow just now made him sober up a lot, and his brain started working again after a long absence.

Fu Sangshen looked up at Wuli, in the blood-red field of vision, the man was looking at him calmly with his head on one hand, his black eyes were like the sea under the dark night, nothing could be reflected, but there was nothing Evil plans are revealed.The sword he had taken away was casually put aside by the man, as if he didn't want to use the sword body to blackmail him.

This discovery dissipated Fu Sangshen's killing intent.

Wuli raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

According to the plan, he should now use sleep to replenish his energy, and the time wasted meaninglessly made him frown, and decided to quickly solve the matter of fusangshen in front of him.

"Compared to the master-slave relationship between the God Judge and Fusangshen, I am more used to the normal subordinate-subordinate relationship. If you want, you can treat me as a tenant or a boss who needs to be perfunctory, it's up to you."

"If you don't want to." Wuli's eyes didn't fluctuate: "Take it as a gift from the new recruit, and I can help you get rid of death forever."

"Now, tell me your options."

Fu Sangshen looked at Wuli silently for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice, "Gaming Sen Kanesada."

Wu Li's originally calm eyes lit up.

——Found it, it is said that he is good at elegant swords.

Kasen Kanesada turned his head wearily: "My name is Kasen Kanesada——I will observe you for a long time, find out your faults, and then kill you."

……

Wuli's blow was merciless, smashing a big hole in the second floor of the Tianshou Pavilion.

The loud sound spread to Daguangjian, Sanri Yuezong trembled his eyelashes, and opened those eyes with the crescent moon.

"Ge Xian, you failed."

A slight chirp sounded in the silent night.

·

Unlike the perfunctory handling of Wuli's entry in the headquarters, the Material Department of the Shizhi government, which is in charge of the daily life of the inquisitors, is very attentive to their work, and has arrived at Bing000 Honmaru where Wuli is located on time.

In addition to the staff of the Government of Time, there was also a stern-looking interrogator leading the Fusangshen team.

After waiting for a while, Bing 000 Honwan slowly opened.

At the same time, the god judge held the spear/spear by his side with tense muscles, and the other fusangshen immediately entered a state of combat readiness.

As long as it is not Wuli, the god judge who walks out of the door, they will kill him immediately.

The door with peeling red paint finally opened, and Wuli, who was dressed in a black uniform, appeared in front of everyone.

The staff took the lead in letting out a sigh of relief, and greeted them with a smile: "Wu Li God Judge, here is the list of supplies, and the flowers and seeds you added yesterday are also sent here, please check them. By the way, I will follow your instructions. Yesterday's application, to help you clean up the construction waste in Honmaru..."

Halfway through the speech, the voice stopped abruptly.

After all the doors finally opened, standing next to Wuli was the blood-eyed Kasen Kanesada with bone spurs and long tails flying high.

——The dark fall has become so deep that it cannot be reversed.

Everyone outside the door gasped.

The judge who had just relaxed immediately held the spear/spear again, with a tense expression: "The new judge over there, come out immediately! Leave the rest to us—"

Wuli saw the battle outside the door, blinked his eyes suddenly, looked sideways at Gexian Kanesada beside him, and then raised his hand to grab the bone spur pointed at his neck: "Gexian, now is not the time to be coquettish."

He looked at the people outside the door in a blink of an eye, and calmly stepped aside to get out of the way: "Come in, I am not held hostage by Fu Sangshen, Song Xian was just called by me to help count the supplies."

"I'm really not good at flowers, plants, piano and chess. Fortunately, Ge Xian is a good enough literary sword, so I can help you." Wu Li said with a long sigh of relief.

In the eyes of everyone outside the door, the danger of falling into Honmaru could not shake Wuli at all, on the contrary, it was the management of the courtyard that made him very embarrassed.Even at this moment when talking about Kasen Kanesada, he always has an expression of "fortunately there is Kasen Kanesada, and he was saved".

Kasen Kanesada was not happy with the affirmation of Wuli's words, but instead gave a cold snort, but also turned sideways to leave room for a large amount of supplies to pass through.

The judge looked at Wuli with a flat face in shock: "What the hell are you..."