master transferred to spellcaster

The building named Taub Babel has long been cleared in the name of security inspections, and conjurer logistics personnel in black suits have set up a blockade nearby to prevent unknown people from entering.

One of Roppongi's most popular nightclubs, V2, where the incident occurred, is on the thirteenth floor of the building.

Yi Dizhi stood at the entrance of the building and paced back and forth, looking at the darkened sky and the time on his phone, hesitating whether to press the dial button.

How about a phone call?Although Mr. Gojo is late, he is rarely late for more than half an hour.

But, but, he really didn't want to call Mr. Gojo.

Yidizhi, don't shrink back, this is just a simple inquiry, show your professionalism!

Just as Yidizhi was about to dial the phone as if he was dying, three figures flashed in front of him.

"Catch up, catch up."

Completely inconsistent with the content, the unhurried voice came from the air.

On one side is a woman with exquisite make-up, and the man in the middle wearing sunglasses and private clothes looks like he is visiting a nightclub at first glance.

"Mr. Gojo, you're here!" The sentence "You're here" expresses the weeping feeling that you've finally come. Immediately afterwards, Yidizhi saw the girls on both sides of Gojo Satoru, "Who are these two?"

This task was shelved because the female conjurer couldn't find the time for a short period of time. Yi Dizhi was distressed, and Gojo Satoru, who was passing by, vowed to take over the task after hearing what had happened.

"Just in time for my lovely students to practice—"

Do you want to call Ms. Zenyuan Maki back?

This was Yizhi's thought at the time.

However, the two women in front of me... look very strange, don't they?

The woman with long straight black hair on the left sighed as if she had given up something, and turned her sideways face to Yidizhi, "Mr. Yidizhi, it's me."

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Presumptuous laughter came intermittently from the side, Yidizhi adjusted his glasses, "Mr. Wujo, please stop laughing."

"Hahaha, but Yidizhi, your expression just now was really funny." Gojo Satoru regretted that he didn't take a picture of Yidizhi's expression after Fu Heihui spoke just now.

Knowing that he couldn't stop Gojo Satoru, Yizhi decided to change the subject, "Is there anything else Mr. Gojo has to do when he comes here in person this time?"

Without much embarrassment for Yi Dizhi, Gojo Gojo straightened up, "Well, it's a test for new classmates."

Inside the building...

In order to prevent being passive when being attacked in the elevator, the two decided to go up the fire stairs to the designated floor.

"Mr. Yidizhi is the assistant supervisor of the Conjuration High School, responsible for affairs other than the battle. The one that was left just now is [Ten], a kind of enchantment, which can temporarily hide this place."

While going up the stairs, Megumi Fukuro explained the basics to Fujimaru Tachika.

"This time we have to deal with the second-level curse spirit, so it shouldn't be a big problem. The trouble is that this curse spirit is very good at hiding. I don't know if Jade Dog can find it. From now on, we must pay attention to the surrounding environment."

Fujimaru Tachika responded one by one, and couldn't help but look back at Jade Dog halfway.

It was a slick, majestic white wolfhound. When Fu Heihui was summoned just now, he couldn't resist going up and giving it a couple of strokes. I have to say that it feels really good in the hand.

Just thinking of the soft and fluffy texture makes my hands itch.

no!Concentrate, concentrate!

The moment before he withdrew his gaze, Fujimaru Tateka's eyes were fixed, and he calmly drew closer to Fukuihui, and said softly, "Fukui, when we came in just now, was there any fog around?"

Fu Heihui was startled, and when he looked closely, he could see that the air was indeed filled with a faint gray mist, seemingly entwining their limbs, which was extremely difficult to detect in the darkness brought by the night and the tent.

The magic power contained in this mist is very weak. If you don't feel it carefully, you will easily confuse the magic power in the mist with the magic power of the tent.

No wonder Jade Dog didn't warn.

It's not like pure magic power... an unformed birth domain?

Tsk, this is really a bit troublesome.

The surrounding area was still very quiet, and there was no sign of the appearance of the curse spirit.

The two raised their vigilance and continued upstairs.

The concentration of fog did not increase with the rise of the floor, and there were no other strange sights around, until the two pushed open the door of the V2 club and roughly searched the basic layout, there was still no change.

Sitting on the sofa in the rest area, Fujimaru Tateka felt a little stuffy with the thick wig, but he was afraid that if he took it off, the curse spirit would see through his real body, and he would not be able to hide, so he could only fan himself with the palm of his hand.

The previous conjurer probably had the same experience, and in the end they had to return without success.

Even this time Fuhei and himself dressed up as women didn't seem to be of much use. Does it really take a real woman to do it?

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration flashed through Fujimaru Tateka's mind.

"I see!"

"what?"

"Let's go to the ladies' room!"

"Didn't we have searched just now? Fujimaru, have you found something new?"

"The three previous victims were all killed in a bathroom stall. That suggests they were all alone in some sense, at least when they were killed."

And they all acted together during the search just now, they just opened the door of the bathroom cubicle and took a look, but didn't go in.

"It's also an idea, let's try it." Without hesitating for a long time, the two decided to go to the bathroom together to try again.

The person who entered the bathroom alone as bait was Fujimaru Tateka.

"If only one person enters, you should be alone at the sink outside. Fuhei, you wait outside the door and act whenever there is any movement. Fuhei, you are more mobile and more suitable for free movement."

Knowing that Fujimaru Tachika was telling the truth, Fukuroe didn't refute and nodded.

Hiding the bathroom door, Fujimaru Tateka took a deep breath, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, wet his hands, and pretended to fiddle with his hairstyle in front of the mirror.

Mother……

It seemed that the clear voice of a little girl rang in my ears.

Fujimaru Tachika paused, then continued to comb the hair around her ears.

The fog thickened visibly with the naked eye, and the light gray that was barely visible before became obvious in the field of vision, and behind Fujimaru Tatsuka, a group of blurred human figures gathered.

almost……

As agreed, Fujimaru Tachika tapped the mirror twice quickly.

Fu Heihui, who had already sensed the direction of the spell power, broke through the door, a white light flashed, and the jade dog fiercely rushed towards the human-shaped gray mist, its sharp fangs flashing across the stream.

The human-shaped gray mist was scattered by the huge body of the jade dog, but it returned to its original state after a while, not weakened, but more solidified than last time.

Damn it, it's an intangible curse spirit.

Seeing the human-shaped gray mist drifting towards Fujimaru Tachika, Fukuroi quickly made a seal on his hand, and Shikigami Nue, who looked like a huge owl, came out of the shadow and swooped straight towards the black mist with lightning.

Instantly strengthen!

While dodging, based on intuition, Fujimaru Tateka used enhanced magic on Shikigami Nue, and the electric light on Nue's body flourished visibly to the naked eye.

With a scream, the moment Nue passed through the human-shaped gray fog, the electric light spread to the whole body of the human-shaped gray fog, and the gray fog dissipated silently in an instant.

The mist under their feet also began to fade.

"ended?"

"The magic power reaction is fading." Without reaching a definite conclusion, Fu Heihui withdrew Nue, leaving only Jade Dog on guard.

Is it possible that the magic spirit who already has a semi-finished product is so weak?

While thinking, a sudden change occurred.

The black mist that was fading suddenly condensed into solid black, and climbed up Fujimaru Tachika's limbs in a blink of an eye, engulfing people and breaking through the window.

Avoiding the shards of glass remaining on the window frame, Fu Heihui rushed to the window and looked down.

Darkness, no, a mist that was so thick that it had become pure black, surging in the place that should have been an alley as if it had life.

Wisps of mist steamed upwards and dissipated in the air.

And Fujimaru Tachika, who just fell, has long since disappeared.

"Damn it!" Fu Heihui immediately turned around and rushed towards the stairs before she had time to repent.

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Fujimaru Tachika, who was surrounded by the black mist, had no power to resist, but after a while, the black mist dispersed spontaneously.

Fujimaru Tatsuka looked around warily.

The gray sky, the British-style buildings, the wet streets, everything is shrouded in fog.

This is where?He remembered that he had just fallen from the thirteenth floor.

however……

Fujimaru Tachika moved her body and was unharmed.

"Mom...our favorite mom...finally found..."

A familiar young voice came from the depths of the mist.