2007, August.
The scorching sun and the chirping of cicadas.
Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic.
Gojo Satoru, who has experienced a life-and-death battle with Jinji and has become one of the strongest...
It seems that the cursed spirits in this world have evolved into a more terrifying form.
Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, and his family entered the glass industry.
Nowadays, it is rare for three people to get together at the same table at the same time.
Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, the two of them are either exorcising the cursed spirits, or they are running on the road to exorcise the cursed spirits.
As for Glass, she is regarded as a treasure by the school's senior officials, so she naturally does not need to go out to fight and kill.
The super talent of being able to use reversal techniques on other people's bodies is something that even Gojo Satoru cannot do now.
"Hey, the ten-year-old head of the Chanyuan family, aren't you interested at all?"
"That little guy's reward on the black market is already several times that of yours."
Looking at someone suspended in the air with his legs crossed, Glass asked vaguely with a lollipop in his mouth.
"Um?"
Gojo Satoru was slightly startled by Glass's sudden curiosity, and then responded truthfully: "I'm interested...a little bit."
"The main thing is that the kid has always stayed at Chanyuan's house and never showed his face outside."
"As for that guy's high reward..."
Gojo Satoru turned the straw in his hand with a slightly playful tone.
"A whole billion yen, there must be another company's handiwork in it."
"but..."
"Why are you suddenly interested in that kid?"
Gojo Satoru turned around and looked at Glass with a horrified expression: "Could it be that Glass, you...have awakened some kind of special quirk?"
"Mochi?"
"That kid is only eleven years old?!"
Gojo Satoru raised his hands and pointed at the glass, his expression extremely exaggerated.
Gojo Satoru nodded thoughtfully: "No wonder you don't confess your love to the two handsome guys around you. It turns out that you like the young type, Glass~"
Glass rolled his eyes and spat out two words coldly: "Scum!"
Gojo Satoru, a scumbag, was immersed in the delicate control of the curse. Xia Youjie didn't know why, but he became more taciturn day by day, and the dark circles under his eyes became more obvious.
As the mediator between the two strongest, Glass also noticed this and took the initiative to bring up the topic, hoping to break the dull atmosphere.
After all, the time the three of them spend together is getting less and less...
The future of the Chanyuan, which became the head of the Zenyuan family at the age of ten, has been a hot topic of public opinion in the magic circle for half a year and has not subsided.
Regardless of his age, or the amount of rewards on the black market that is still rising every day.
"Jie, have you lost too much weight recently?"
After teasing Glass, Gojo Satoru was about to take care of another close friend.
But the sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the communication between the two.
"Moxi Moxi~"
After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru looked at his two friends and waved playfully, "Here we go on a mission. See you next time~"
After saying that,
Gojo Satoru pushed up the sunglasses on his face, leaving a calm silhouette for the two of them.
With his back against the wall of the teaching building and avoiding the sunlight, Xia Youjie, who was in the shadows, slowly raised his head.
The curse spirits are like maggots, coming in an endless stream.
Purify, absorb, purify...absorb.
What goes around comes around.
The smell of the curse spirit was like a rag that had been wiped with vomit, making it difficult to swallow.
Looking at Gojo Satoru's leaving figure, the complexity on Xia Youjie's face flashed away.
From the time when we were the 'strongest' to now...
Enlightenment is the strongest.
Xia Youjie's confusion became deeper and deeper.
...
In a Zen courtyard home, avoid being in front of the library gate.
Chanyuan Maki and Zhenyi, two sisters, walked into the darkness behind the door with two lunch boxes in their hands.
Listening to the roars coming from deep inside, Zhenyi leaned timidly against her sister's back.
"It's been more than half a year, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"
Turning his head to look at his sister who was close to him, Maki asked helplessly.
For more than half a year, the future nominal head of the Chanyuan family almost stayed in the depths of the Jiku.
The task of delivering meals to the future was forcibly arranged by the mother of the two sisters.
Born in a Zen family, the two precocious sisters also understand their mother's deep meaning.
So whenever the future is immersed in it, they are stuck to deliver food.
"A second-level magician only managed to capture one level-2 cursed spirit alive."
"I don't expect you to be able to leapfrog your level and catch them alive. You can't even catch a few more heads of the same level?"
As soon as the two sisters stepped into the underground entrance where the cursed spirit was sealed, they heard an indifferent voice coming from below.
"I am the master of the house,"
A voice mixed with fear and panic just sounded and stopped suddenly!
Sensing the presence of outsiders, the two lolita paused for a moment, then walked down cautiously with light steps.
In addition to mother, there is also this half-brother...
The two of them were not welcomed by anyone in the Zen Yuan family.
After a moment of darkness, the two Lolita's pupils shrank sharply when they saw the entire basement.
In Maki's sight, the [Bing] army composed of elite magicians in the family...
Everyone looked respectful and slightly fearful, with their hands behind their backs and their heads lowered.
At this time, they no longer have any sense of superiority in the family, and they seem to be no different from the servants who have made mistakes in the family.
There were also the two corpses lying in a pool of blood. Maki had seen them at the training ground. He was a second-level magician in the family.
Looking at the expressionless future trampling in a pool of blood, Maki seemed to recall the night half a year ago.
Feeling the pulling sensation on her back, Maki turned around and saw her sister lowering her head and trembling, with a small white hand clutching her clothes.
As if she thought of something, Maki gently put down the lunch box and hugged the scared Zhenyi into her arms.
It's no wonder that Zhenyi is timid, after all, she can see what Zhenxi can't see, the cursed spirits all over the ground.
Brains, internal organs, arms, calves, ugly and various shapes of cursed spirit remains were stuffed to the brim in the basement.
From Zhenyi's perspective, the vast basement was overcrowded, like hell!
The sight in the eyes of those magicians with their hands behind their backs was also the same.
They didn't feel unfair for the companion lying in a pool of blood. In the past six months, they had also understood the temper of the new head of the family.
If things are not done well, you will die.
In a bad mood, disabled.
Resistance, escape, life would be worse than death.
The void on the side of Future's shoulders opened up, and a pair of giant hands that looked like dead wood closed the cursed spirits on the ground and put them into the void.
After a while, two dry nails pierced the void again, pierced the corpse of the magician who fell at the feet of the future, and took it away.
In the empty basement, the chewing sound coming from the future side was extremely harsh!
Not to mention the little girl Zhenyi, the row of standing magicians couldn't help but shudder when they heard the terrifying sound.
Although Maki couldn't hear it, she could still see the body that disappeared suddenly.
"My pet not only likes spell spirits, but it also likes magicians with powerful spells."
Future glanced at the magicians with cold eyes, "Next time the quantity is not enough, I can use your flesh to make up."
There were many first-level magicians among the magicians, but when they faced the young man's emotionless eyes, they all lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to refute.
"get out."
"You bunch of losers, don't disturb my interest in eating."
Future's cold scolding was no less than the sound of nature in everyone's ears.
They suppressed the excitement in their hearts and retreated as if walking on thin ice.
