master transferred to spellcaster

During the process of Fujimaru Tatsuka telling the whole story, no one interrupted, and everyone listened silently.

After the last syllable fell for a long time, the room remained suffocatingly silent, and everyone had different expressions on their faces.

After a long time, Chanyuan Maki murmured in disbelief, "How could it be... that idiot with the blindfold..."

Anyone can have an accident, but only Gojo Satoru, before today, no one could have imagined his accident.

If it was possible before he grew up, then now that he has grown up, they can't think of anything that can threaten his existence.

According to the information provided by Tachika Fujimaru, Gojo Satoru still had enough strength to slowly lower the cruise ship weighing more than [-] tons before entering the sea on his own initiative.

But the truth is, no one has seen him since.

"It's all because of me, Mr. Wujo is to save me..."

Fujimaru Tachika lowered her head, with five points of self-reproach, three points of remorse, and two points of pain in her expression, with an additional point of bewilderment added.

As if he couldn't bear the sadness, his back was slightly bent, his hands were clenched into fists, and he hammered heavily on the ground.

"It's not your fault." Fukuroi held Fujimaru Tachika's shoulder and made him look up.

"Yes, you have tried your best, don't blame yourself anymore." Yoshino Junpei approached from the other side worriedly, and hesitantly patted Fujimaru Tachika's back.

"Salmon……"

A ray of light came out from the gap in the curtains that were not closed, and shone in front of Knotweed Yujin who was sitting cross-legged.

Staring at the irregular patches of light on the floor in rapt attention, Knotaba Yuhito crossed his arms and put his fist against his mouth, "Hmm...something feels wrong."

There was a chill behind Fujimaru Tatsuka's back.

Did he act too hard just now?It shouldn't be, that is the last version of the plan that Gojo-sensei himself, Da Vinci, and even Ashiya Michiman praised.

No, it must be because the intuition of Polygonum cuspidatum is too powerful... Sure enough, such things as natural intuition cannot be prevented at all.

"I think so too." Nagasaki Yarose clasped her hands together, "Gojo-sensei gives people the feeling that if human beings perish, he will be the last person to die. Now even if he is missing, it is hard to think about bad news."

"Maybe it's just for the fun of jumping out of nowhere to give us a surprise and see our reaction." Chanyuan Maki's eyes were sharp, as if she had foreseen such a future.

Women's sixth sense should not be underestimated.

Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart broke out in cold sweat.

This guess is not similar to Mr. Wutiao's plan, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

In the end, let Mr. Wujo give up the surprise reunion plan that jumped out of the express gift box-it will definitely be beaten.

"Salmon……"

"Well, indeed, there is a feeling of lack of reality. And Fujimaru, you also said that you asked Shikigami to look for it later, but there was no result, so it is even more suspicious. Wait a little longer, maybe he will appear by himself after a while .”

"If it was intentional." Zenyuan Maki thought about it along this line of thought, "Is there something that needs to be investigated by a person, or... something that can only be seen when he is not around?"

100%, all hit.

"No, that Wutiao teacher wouldn't come up with such a complicated method." Fu Heihui waved his hand.

"That's right." Several people sighed in unison.

He actually escaped a catastrophe because of the stereotype left by him...

"In short, it's useless for us to worry here now. Why don't we do what we can. We shouldn't be needed for salvage, search and rescue. Let's try to stabilize the situation when Wujo teacher is away."

"But the tasks that the teacher takes are super-level and special-level, so we can't do it now."

"Then go and investigate the changes in the country. Although Maki-san's words are not reliable, the possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Well. As for the special level... Senior Yi Gu should come back soon. After all, there is no special level in the country now that Teacher Wutiao is away."

Yoshino Junpei noticed that Fujimaru Tateka had not participated in the discussion, and had not spoken after the initial self-blame, and his emotions seemed a little strange.

He quietly moved towards Fujimaru Tachika, and asked in a low voice, "Fujimaru, are you okay?"

"Ah, um, it's okay."

"The matter of Mr. Gojo is not your responsibility. We are all very happy that you can come back." After hesitating for a while, Yoshino Junpei said a little coldly, "If someone as strong as Mr. Gojo can't deal with it Things, then there is probably no other way... Ah, I mean, if Wujo-sensei is so strong, he will be fine."

"I know, thank you, Junpei."

Fujimaru Tatsuka smiled briefly at Yoshino Junpei.

It is true that his emotions are not completely acted out, there is a real heaviness as the foundation under the acting skills, maybe that is the reason why everyone has no doubts.But the reason for the heavy weight does not lie in "Gojo Satoru's disappearance", but in...

He later had another one-on-one conversation with Leonardo.

If this is indeed a Lost Belt, then he will bid farewell to all the relationships he has formed with everyone he has met here, and the new life he has started, and then destroy everything with his own hands.

But the current evidence is not complete, the most fundamental feature of the Hearbelt—the fantasy tree, has not been detected, and no corresponding divergence point has been found in history, as well as the voice he heard in his dream...

There is also the possibility that it is not the Lost Belt, and there may be other solutions.

After pondering for a while, Da Vinci agreed with him.

"I trust Lixiang's judgment."

There is still time...

Although there is an unreasonable premonition in the dark, the reality is not as they imagined.But he still couldn't believe in the illusory premonition so much.

Back among his classmates, feeling their hidden concern, he couldn't help but relax, but he felt heavy.

Let's hope the day never comes when we must be hostile.

I hope that as the voice said, everything is over, and there is no need to continue...

This won't work, you have to be more motivated!

Rubbing her face vigorously, Fujimaru Tatsuka cheered up a little, and pretended to inadvertently adjust the metal buttons on the high clothes——

That small piece of inconspicuous metal has been transformed by Da Vinci into a magic dress for one-way communication.

The structure is simple, the fluctuation of magic power is extremely small, and the magic dress that has nothing to do with magic power has not been noticed by anyone. Ever since Fujimaru Tachika stepped on the return plane, he has been dutifully passing the surrounding sounds to the other party——

Da Vinci, Francis Drake, Paracelsus and Gojo Satoru, who were sent back by Vimana in advance, and Gilgamesh, the master of Vimana.

No one knows what Fujimaru Tachika said to Gilgamesh alone after calling him. In short, the final result was that the king agreed to send several people back in his own car.

At this time, the five people who came back with Vimana were sitting in a private room of a high-end restaurant. The room was shrouded in soundproof magic, and the machine that looked like a small white animal placed in the center of the table played the conversation at Tachika Fujimaru synchronously.

"Yeah, as expected of my student, he's quite smart." The rumored missing person, Gojo Satoru, sat in the dining room, eavesdropping on the conversation of the students while admiring, "Lixiang's acting skills are not bad either. , this unruffled demeanor is like me."

"The courtiers of this king are naturally like this king." The goblet fell on the table with a crisp sound.

The blue pupils and the blood-colored pupils faced each other across the air, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

Da Vinci raised his forehead, the personalities of these two... can't meet at all.

Fujimaru Tachika was okay when she was there, and she could be a buffer zone, but now she doesn't want to be a temporary buffer that doesn't work well.

"Ah, the dishes are getting cold, really, we've been chatting for so long without realizing it, let's get started—"

"That's right. Brother, do you want to drink?" Francis Drake was listening and drinking, and he was already a little drunk at this time.

She handed over a wine glass, and the orange liquid swayed slightly in it, "The wine here is not bad."

Theoretically speaking, he doesn't need to maintain the no-lower-limit spell all the time now, so he should be able to drink.

The pungent smell of alcohol rushed up, which made Gojo Satoru somewhat conflicted.

He hates the smell of alcohol, but... people are always a little curious.

"Hey, then I'll give it a try."

Gojo Satoru took the wine glass and took a very small sip, probably just enough to wet the tip of his tongue.

Sure enough, it's still hard to drink.

"Speaking of which, why did Mr. Gojo choose to cooperate with us? I thought that after Lixiang confessed that possibility to you, you would completely break with us."

Da Vinci knew that Fujimaru Tateka later chose to tell Gojo Satoru all the possibilities, and he had no objection to this, but Gojo Satoru's choice made him feel a little doubtful.

In the state of not knowing everything, and at the same time not hating the present, but loving the world, why would such a person choose to cooperate with them?

"Well...it's probably because I'm the strongest...don't shake it, why is the chat going back and forth."

Da Vinci looked at Wu Tiao Hongyi's face, and then at the wine glass next to him, which seemed to be the same at all, "Captain Drake, did you drink him?"

"He only took a sip!" Francis Drake was also a little unbelievable, "It looks quite drinkable."

Gilgamesh smiled disdainfully.

The disdainful laughter precisely triggered Gojo Satoru's conditioned reflex. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting bad again, Da Vinci drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, and continued to roll up his sleeves to save the situation.

Da Vinci sighed in his heart, he wanted to go back to do research, he didn't want to be a fire extinguisher here.

Because it is the strongest or something, of course it is not the reason, or the whole reason.

Gojo Satoru believed in his ability. Although he failed this time, after understanding the principle, he can further improve the way he uses his ability, so that he won't be defeated by the same method next time.

In the event of a war, he may not be able to have the crushing advantage as usual, but he will definitely not be powerless to resist.

But the truth is not yet clear, there is no need to put on a hostile posture so early.

If they really came here with malicious intent, there's no need to keep him.He was now incapacitated, and it couldn't be easier to deal with him.

However, the other party did not choose to do so.

That guy Lixiang even ran over to explain the situation to him, for fear that he might not be vigilant.

At least for now, their short-term goal is the same—that is, to find out the anomalies in this world.

It's just that the other party chose kindness first, so he also returned the kindness.

He chose to believe in the possibility that Tatsuka Fujimaru described.

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"Ah, that's right." Fu Heihui suddenly remembered something, "I haven't told Fujimaru about that yet."

"Oh, that one."

"I was so scared that I almost forgot."

"Oh, that! Fujimaru is back, I have to notify him quickly."

Everyone except Tachika Fujimaru suddenly became energetic. It wasn't the calm emotion they deliberately made to take care of him before, but the real excitement. Among them, Yuzu Yuhito and Rose Nagasaki were the most active, and even Fukuro Megumi showed Mood swings.

"Golden!" Knotaba Yuhito punched the air.

"Golden!" Nagasaki Yarose punched in opposite directions at the same time, and the two fists collided in the air.

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