The person is cursing and is a conjurer

Chapter 92 all appears in full glory.

The rays of the setting sun dyed the clouds red, and the continuous fire clouds set off the sky. The migrating geese occasionally flew by. The scenery was picturesque and the time was particularly beautiful.

Gojo Satoru, who had returned from Shinjuku, was sitting on the long staircase of the Metropolitan College of Magic, holding his head on one hand and looking up at the sky quietly.

There was a figure not far away from him.

Shiguqian sat on the iron railing of the long ladder, also admiring the autumn sunset. The evening breeze in early September was soft and romantic. It ruffled the hair of the two teenagers wantonly, exaggerating the infinitely beautiful and radiant youth. .

But as the poet of the Tang Dynasty said in his poem, "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

Yes, there are only two of the three people who were inseparable in the past. Three years of youth are about to come to an end in the autumn light.

After a long time, Shiguqian was the first to speak: "I heard from Glass that you met Xia Youjie in Shinjuku today?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru replied casually.

"Is he all right?"

"At least it looks good on the surface. There is no sadness or discomfort, and the whole person is even full of energy." Gojo Satoru said as he recalled the scene when he met Xia Youjie during the day.

Shiguqian murmured: "Really? That's good."

"Hey~ Qian, I'm still in the mood to worry about others, how about you? Are you okay?" Gojo Satoru asked softly, looking at the figure sitting on the iron railing.

"Me?" Shigure Qian also looked back at Gojo Satoru, "It's pretty good."

"Haha." The laughter of the two people was filled with sadness, helplessness and relief.

This is a question that the two of them have never discussed before. Gojo Satoru asked: "Qian, have you ever considered the future?"

"?what?"

"I will graduate in one year. The rest of the time will be nothing more than business trips, tasks, and exorcism of curses. Then what? What are you going to do after graduation?"

Listening to Gojo Satoru's question, Shigure Qian thought for a while and replied: "Well, you asked this suddenly, and I haven't seriously thought about this question yet."

"I joined the Conjuration College to become stronger. I have indeed become a lot stronger. The rest of the way is just to follow the steps."

Shiguqian looked at the palm of his right hand spread out, and the sky-blue cold air condensed rapidly in the air. The ice spread and twisted, and in less than a moment, a clean, crystal-clear ice cup flower appeared.

The falling frost and snow were pattering.

The ice dissipated as he waved his hand, and then said: "I haven't decided what to do after graduation yet. Let's take it one step at a time."

"But, having said that, time flies so fast. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Gojo Satoru replied softly: "Yes, three years."

"shallow?"

"Ok?"

"Are we strong?"

Shiguqian stared at the figure with his head lowered, thought for a moment, and replied seriously: "Of course, not only is he very strong, but he is also arrogant, arrogant, and stinky enough."

"Tch~~" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"What, that's not right?"

"Will anyone call me a stinker?"

"Strength is shared, arrogance and arrogance are mine, and you are the stinker, Satoru."

Gojo Satoru ignored Shigua's joke. He stood up, jumped onto the stone pier next to the long ladder, and then sat leisurely on the iron railing like Shigua, swinging his legs precariously, and he said aloud : "But, Qian, our strength alone is not enough."

"The only ones we can save are those who are ready to be rescued by others."

"So, we need more partners. Even killing all the old oranges at the top will not change the current situation. Let's engage in education like Mr. Noctua and cultivate more reliable spellcasters."

"what?"

"Education?" Shigu Qian looked at Gojo Satoru next to him in surprise, "Is it him who can say such a thing?" '

'Has Jie's matter grown? '

"Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Gojo Satoru looked at Shiguame, his six blue eyes as crystal clear and bright as ever.

Shigure Qian was still in a daze and thought, a hand stretched out from the side, Gojo Satoru put his arms around his shoulders, leaned over and said "coquettishly": "Let's do it together, let's do it together, Qian, I will be lonely alone." "

"Okay, okay, okay, I promise you."

'Sure enough, I'm very bad at rejecting people. '

"Please, Satoru, don't act like a woman. I'm getting goosebumps."

On the other side, there was once the Panxing Sect's headquarters and the home of the Children of the Stars.

Xia Youjie changed into a five-piece cassock in the backstage of the conference hall. His neatly tied bun hair was now half-tied and half-tied. He was chatting with his "acquaintance" Kong Shiyu.

Kong Shiyu, an important person involved in the [Astral Plasma] incident a year ago, was not arrested or wanted because he worked hard and paid a large amount of fines in cooperating with the experts to arrest the senior officials of the Panxing Sect in the later period. , is still working as an intermediary and providing information in Japan.

"Haven't all the senior officials and leaders of the Panxing Sect been arrested? Why is this organization still there now?" Xia Youjie frowned and asked Kong Shiyu.

"A centipede insect, dead but not stiff. Most of the financial backers of the Panxing Sect are ordinary people. They are not curse masters, and they did not directly participate in the [Astral Plasma Body] incident. The name of the organization was changed afterwards. , the essence is still the same.”

"It's just," Kong Shiyu said to Xia Youjie: "This building is for sale, doesn't it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, whatever it takes to attract curses and funds."

The two looked at each other and smiled, obviously secretly completing a deal.

Xia Youjie's two adopted daughters, the white-haired sister Nanako, and the black-haired sister Mimiko holding a doll, stopped and stood behind them.

"Master Xia You... do you really want to go out wearing something like this?"

"Not bad, right? Pretending to be mysterious is very important." He turned around and touched Nanako and Mimiko's heads, "Let's take a good look."

"Are they all there?"

"The newly elected branch heads, executive directors, presidents, and all other funders are here."

Xia Youjie nodded, his narrow eyes narrowed into thin lines, "Then, it's my turn to take the stage."

He kept smiling, slightly pulled the curtain in front of the stage, and stepped onto the stage from behind.

Xia Youjie's voice was drowned in the tiny buzzing sound, "Hey-"

"Hey - I kept you waiting for a long time, let's keep the story short -"

"Ah? No one is listening to me?" He looked down at the chattering crowd below and couldn't help but slapped his forehead angrily, "How rude!"

"What shall I do now?"

"Yes, yes-"

Xia Youjie jumped down from the stage with the microphone, his smile turned cold, and his squinted eyes suddenly opened, filled with fierceness: "Monkeys, have you said enough? Shouldn't you listen to me now? ?" The dark realm of shadow surrounded the entire conference hall, and countless black tentacles snaked out of the deep black pool. The sticky, black shadow tentacles tightly strangled everyone present.

"Can't breathe."

"What is it? It can't move at all."

"Look! Behind that man is a demon with eight eyes!"

In a strange and dangerous atmosphere, people saw a huge evil ghost with eight blood-red eyes and a ferocious smile behind Xia Youjie!

"If you don't want to die, just listen to him!" Such a sentence accidentally rang out from the ignorant crowd.

"The power of ghosts and gods is far beyond what mortals can stop!"

The noisy crowd seemed to have been tamed and fell silent in an instant.

"Very good, very good, that's right."

"If you want to survive, you must obey me, monkeys!"

The expression on Xia Youjie's face changed again, and a kind smile appeared on his face, "Then, from now on, this group belongs to me, and the name will be changed later. Then, everyone will listen to my command from now on. "

Passed by the plenary meeting
September 2007, 9, the seventh day after Xia Youjie's defection, and the third day after the Metropolitan Academy of Magic issued an announcement.

The person hiding behind the scenes appears openly in Shibuya, Tokyo.

A cafe called "Urban Blend" is located on a busy street. The afternoon sunlight shines through the gaps in the high-rise buildings in the open-air area, gently breaking the hustle and bustle of the city and creating a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

A man wearing a neat three-piece suit, a top hat, and an umbrella in his hand walked out of the crowded crowd. He accurately walked to a corner of the outdoor area, placed the black umbrella next to the chair, took off his top hat, and placed it on the table.

"Long time no see, Kensuo."

This is what the man said to the person sitting across from him.

At this moment, Konso still occupies the body of "Taniguchi Kaito". He is dressed very fashionably, wearing a refreshing white short-sleeved shirt, dark blue slim shorts, white canvas shoes, and a dark blue baseball cap.

Listening to the man's voice, Kensuo raised the brim of his baseball cap and looked straight at him. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Yamata~"

"You, an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, suddenly dressed like this and I almost didn't recognize you. It's really disgusting." Yamata said jokingly.

"I didn't expect that the old master of Kyoto thousands of years ago would dress up like a European gentleman in today's modern society. He was so old-fashioned and pedantic."

"We still have to follow the dressing trends of modern young people."

Two old monsters who had lived for who knows how long started to fight each other as soon as they met.

In the end, Yamata was the first to be defeated, "Okay, let's put these things aside for now and let's talk about business."

"Were you responsible for the defection of that boy from the Curse Spirit Technique?" Yamata looked sharply at Kensuo, who was leaning lazily on the white chair.

"The information is very good, but how can we see it?"

"Besides you, I can't think of anyone else who has this ability."

"Is it possible that something happened to him that caused him to become like this?"

Yamata pondered for a while and then said: "It is also possible, but my intuition tells me that this matter is definitely related to you."

"Then, your intuition is very accurate." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Kensuo's mouth.

"How did you do it?"

"Know the rules, see through people's hearts, and take advantage of the situation, that's all."

Seeing the confused Yamata, Kensuo, who was in a good mood because of Xia Youjie's rebellion, explained without hesitation: "There are too many subtle things, let's just talk briefly."

"I once spent a long time observing Gojo Satoru, Natsu Youjie and Shigure Qian."

"And in Xia Youjie, I smell something unusual. Gojo Satoru was born in the Gojo family with a strict upbringing. Although he seems to be a lawless master on the surface, there is always a lowest bottom line in his heart."

Kensuo paused and said softly: "Let me explain it to you with some trivial events. Have you noticed that no matter what the scene, Gojo Satoru's clothing will only open two buttons of his upper shirt for maximum exposure? .”

"On the other hand, Xia Youjie, with her round head, strange bangs, and ear expanders on her ears, sometimes even she doesn't know the lowest things that people hide in their hearts, but they are all expressed through behavior, clothing, and personality. .”

"So, I added a few things on top of this, the death of my partner, the constant exorcism of the cursed spirit, the tired, abused little guy."

"With the help of the push and the flames, everything that seems to be destiny is carefully planned."

"They didn't bring back a person who is already sensitive, silent and prone to extremes during the summer when spellcasters are busiest and most exhausted. Isn't it normal and reasonable?"

Kensuo's laughter was loud and wanton, and Yamata, who listened to his words, silently became more wary of him again.

'What a terrifying guy. No wonder Su Nuo also signed a bondage contract with him. It and I must have become a part of his plan now, right? '

'However, all this has nothing to do with me. '

Yamata considered everything in his heart, 'My target is that guy. Even if I can't kill him, I still want to make him feel despair. '

The aroma of coffee wafted in the air. Kensuo took a sip of the coffee in his hand and asked quietly: "How are you preparing for what I asked you to do last time?"

Yamata took out a bouquet of black roses from his suit pocket and handed it to Kensuo, "You can use this contract after completing the prerequisites of the contract."

Kensuo picked up this "delicate and beautiful" black rose and said with praise: "Is it a contract? It's really an incredible technique. Can you let me use it if I have the chance?"

Listening to Kensuo's words, Yamata began to activate his own spell power, his eyes cold.

"It's just a joke, don't you need to be so nervous?"

"This kind of joke is not very funny."

"Okay, sorry." Kensuo put away the black rose, "Then let's start the second step of the plan."

"When will it be implemented?" Yamata thought of Shigure Qian's figure releasing sky-blue cold air, "This time, you won't be so lucky." '

"Yamata, don't be so anxious all the time? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you have to know that the most important thing we lack is time."

"But having said that, can you really defeat that guy? After all, you are a super-level magician." Kensuo said teasingly.

"Who are you looking down on? You lost once last time, and you won't lose again this time." Yamata was full of confidence, "I am Yamata no Orochi!"

Kensuo stood up and said with praise: "Very good, you have to keep this confidence."

"Hopefully I won't have to clean up the mess then."

"The mission's start date is-" Kensuo turned around: "September 2008, 9."

"One year later?"

"Well, during this period I will create opportunities for you to observe his techniques and fighting habits. Of course, that is if possible."

"Let the strong wind blow even stronger."

　It's a little late, I'll try to update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)