Looking at the silent theater in front of me.
Just as Bai Jue was about to speak out to promote the development of the plot, he received a warning look from the future.
...
He squeezed his fists tightly closed in his sleeves until scarlet oozed out.
The stinging pain in his palms always reminds Xia Youjie that this is the headquarters of the High School...
To do it now is to court death.
After being silent for a long time, Xia Youjie slowly raised his head and showed a bright smile towards the future: "It seems that the head of the Chanyuan family is really good at training dogs!"
Future waved his hand, the smile on his lips unchanged: "Want to learn? I can teach you."
Speaking of this, Mirai's eyes glanced directly at Nanako and Mimiko behind Xia Youjie.
The fake smile on Xia Youjie's face faltered, and he calmly took a step forward to block the two women.
The giant white bird curse spirit opened its mouth and swallowed the two terrified Nanako girls into its beak, completely cutting off the future's sight.
Xia Youjie, who was closer, seemed to have analyzed more about this weird attack technique in the future.
The speed at which the spell power explodes and the spell is deployed are extremely fast, but it requires the focus of the eyes on the target.
Resisting the urge to take action, Xia Youjie looked at the future and his voice became slightly colder.
"Master of the Chanyuan Family, would you mind letting me chat with my old friends from the high school first?"
Future shrugged and stepped aside cooperatively.
It's almost exciting. If you really force Xia You to fight and die here, it will be a big loss.
Xia Youjie strode forward, his eyes swept over everyone in the high school and finally rested on Wu Jiao.
"The purpose of my coming here is to declare war on everyone in the High School."
I originally wanted to reminisce about old times, but Xia Youjie, who was currently suppressing his mood, didn't want to talk too much.
"On December 24th, at sunset, a hundred ghosts walk at night!"
"The place of curse, Shinjuku, Tokyo. The holy place of curse, Kyoto."
"At that time, I will release thousands of curses, and the order is to kill all humans in front of me."
"Believe it or not, come or not, please make your own choice."
Xia Youjie finished speaking expressionlessly, turned around and prepared to leave.
Gojo Satoru looked at the back of Yuhi's best friend and said calmly: "Do you think I will let you go like this?"
Xia Youjie didn't answer for a moment and just waved his hand.
In an instant, hundreds of Level 2 curse spirits surrounded Maki and Panda.
Xia Youjie used silent actions to warn Gojo Satoru of the consequences of taking action.
"Hey Hey hey!"
"You want to scare me with these gadgets?!"
Bai Jue trembled, squeezed hard into the center of the four Maki, and shouted in a stern voice: "Future boy, kill that pretentious long-haired monk quickly!"
Although they were shocked by Bai Jue's fearful and arrogant approach, the three people and one panda still firmly protected this weakling in the center.
Maki is like this because she has received a lot of care from Bai Zetsu in her family and knows Bai Zetsu's spirit.
But Yi Gu, Gu Juan, Panda, the three of them were just because of Maki's attitude.
"The magician protects the magic spirit?"
"hehe."
Xia Youjie stood on the back of the giant bird and sneered coldly: "It seems that the high school is not without changes."
"What? We haven't seen each other for ten years. Has the senior college already become involved with the curse spirit?"
Xia Youjie stabbed Bai Jue with cold eyes: "Wu, your students and the curse spirits have become relatives and friends, won't you help them get back on the right path?"
It was this foul-mouthed curse spirit that killed one of his own magicians, but Xia Youjie was really afraid of its future existence.
It would be great if Gojo Satoru could take action.
Gojo Satoru glanced at Maki, who looked determined, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "It's just a fourth-level curse spirit."
"Since he is my student's uncle, why not stay in the college?"
Looking at Xia Youjie's sinking face, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Besides, do you think I will listen to the orders given by those guys from the high school in their hometown dialect?"
Provocation failed.
Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Future, who had been watching a play, and issued an invitation in a cold voice.
"Master of the Chanyuan Patriarch, please remember to participate in the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade."
"Don't worry, I will never be absent."
Future raised his eyebrows, saying he would go even if he didn't say anything about the free meal.
Xia Youjie took a deep look at the future, as if he wanted to carve the future into his eyes.
Suddenly, Xia Youjie showed a friendly smile: "Master of the Zen Yuan, after the activities are over, I will come to visit your residence again."
Future responded with a smile: "Okay, I'm always waiting for you."
"--call!"
The giant bird fluttered its wings and lifted up large pieces of fallen leaves.
High in the sky, monks' robes made a sound.
Looking down at the crowd that had grown to the size of sesame seeds, Xia Youjie no longer hid, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.
When he gets the special level of Otoko Yuta, he will definitely baptize the Zen Yuan family with blood!
Recalling the scene when he first met Chanyuan in the future, Xia Youjie was certainly not stupid because he could figure out the problem instantly.
The curse master who attacked him at that time could obviously be solved with the Ten Shadows spell, but the existence of a special curse spirit was exposed in front of him.
Knowing that his technique is a magic spell, knowing that the unknown special level is tempting to him...
With such a strong purpose and without complete preparations, Xia Youjie would not rashly break into the Yusan family's base camp.
The high school can also use the safety of ordinary people to distract the power of the magician. As for Yu Sanjia...
Even if ordinary people in Japan were threatened, they would probably remain indifferent.
Wait until the high school side is dealt with first, and after absorbing the control of Yutai Otomoto, Rika Kimoto...
That was the time for the bloodbath of the Zen Yuan family.
"After absorbing these two cursed spirits, not even Satori can stop my ideals."
Xia Youjie murmured to himself.
...
After glancing at the sky, a trace of ridicule appeared on Future's face.
Xia Youjie was able to endure not taking action for ten years. Xia Youjie's caution surprised the future.
But the progress of the character's story is still under control.
The chess pieces trying to resist the control of the chess players is a huge joke in itself.
"Are you the new teacher parachuted in from the top?"
Gojo Satoru approached Noctua directly before Noctua could reach him.
"That's right."
Future nodded noncommittally, "I am the teacher who used the authority of the head of the Chanyuan family to parachute down directly."
The two looked at each other through the white bandage, and the atmosphere gradually became quiet.
The tension of Xia Youjie's departure once again flooded the hearts of the spectators.
"Satoru!"
"Brother Future!"
Noctua Zhengdao, Zenyuan Maki, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and spoke.
"Don't be nervous, Principal."
A slight smile appeared on Gojo Satoru's calm face: "Hello, new colleague."
Noctua looked at Gojo Satoru's right hand, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he raised it again.
The extremely weak spell covering the palm was so familiar to Noctua that others didn't understand it.
No matter how close you get, you can never touch her body.
This guy Gojo didn't cancel the unlimited technique at all.
"Enlightenment,"
Noctua was about to scold him, but what he saw in front of him made him stay in place.
Zenyuan Mirai's palm was grasped directly, ignoring the unlimited technique.
Can't say it's a handshake...
Zenyuan Mirai's outstretched palm was like a virtual scene projected on a projector, directly overlapping Gojo Satoru's palm.
"Hello, Gojo-sensei."
Test?
Show off your power?
Looking at Gojo Satoru's stunned expression, the corner of Mirai's lips raised slightly.
