A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

"Go...Gojo-sensei!! He...he he is alive!!"

Seeing the astonishing scene in front of him, Ichichi was surprised that he could fit an ostrich egg in his mouth.

"Haha, you are very noisy, Ichichi." Gojo Satoru laughed happily when he saw this.

Only Isaiah Glass sitting next to him felt a little regretful: "It's a little regretful."

Because Xuan Hao suddenly came back to life, she could not continue to dissect the body.

"Then I'm really sorry."

Xuan Hao looked at the woman in front of him speechlessly, "Who are you?"

"Xuanhao. Welcome back."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said without any unnecessary explanation.

"Well, I'm back."

Snap——

The two clapped their hands in celebration.

The matter ended smoothly in this way, and had a good result.

"Hey, I have to change the report. It's so troublesome."

After Xuanhao and Ichichi left, Ieruji looked helplessly at Gojo Satoshi in front of him.

"No, just keep it the same."

Gojo Satoru stopped him with a faint smile, "I want Xuan Hao to have the minimum ability to protect himself before he is targeted again. For this, I need some time. Let's treat him as dead on the record."

"Okay, since you said so." Jiarujia nodded slightly, "Are you going to hide Xuanhao completely?"

"No, we will let him resume school before the exchange meeting." Gojo Satoru responded confidently.

"Why?"

"The reason is simple. It is unforgivable to determine the youth of young people, no matter who it is."

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Family restaurant.

"Gojo Satoru. Can't we kill him even if we attack him together?"

The volcano-headed curse spirit asked gloomily towards the man with sutures on his forehead.

"He will get away easily. In the worst case scenario, you may all be eliminated." The man replied calmly, "I suggest that instead of 'killing' him, it is better to find a way to 'seal' him."

"Seal?" Several curse spirits asked in confusion, "Is there any specific way?"

"Use special spells." The man chuckled and replied, "'Prison Gate'."

"Prison Gate...?" The volcano-headed curse spirit suddenly became excited after hearing this, "That taboo thing!? Is it actually in your hands!?"

"Lehuhu, don't get excited." The man called its name calmly, "It will get hot."

The surrounding air is becoming scorching from the magic power erupting from the head of the volcano-headed magic spirit.

"Table No. 5 hasn't taken an order yet. Who's going to push it?"

The manager of the restaurant looked at the man sitting alone in the corner with sutures on his head and asked suspiciously.

As he spoke, he looked at a waiter on the side.

But the waiter ignored him completely and turned around: "I want to resign!"

He has always been a person with a strong sense of responsibility, and he saved all his salary to support his four adopted sisters in college.

But even he couldn't resist his survival instinct.

If you get near that table, you'll die!

"I'll go."

Another waiter said disapprovingly.

However, while the few people were talking, the store manager noticed something unusual.

"Speaking of which, the air conditioner should be on, right? Why is it so hot?"

He asked doubtfully as he watched the waiter approach the table.

And the next moment, the waiter was instantly burned to charcoal.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Suddenly, the whole store became chaotic.

The man with sutures on his forehead looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly: "Really, don't make too much noise, okay?"

"Oh. Is this okay?"

The volcano-headed curse spirit sneered and raised his finger.

For a moment, the whole store became quiet.

Because everyone was instantly burned to charcoal.

"Fortunately I didn't go to a high-end store."

The man waved his hands helplessly to disperse the smoke.

"Xiayou."

The other curse spirits on the side asked the man calmly, as if nothing happened.

"How many fingers am I as strong as Su Nuo's?"

The man who was called out counted his fingers and said calmly: "A rough estimate, maybe 8 or 9?"

"That's enough."

The volcano head grinned when he heard this, "Give me the Prison Gate!! I want to add it to my collection!! In contrast, I will kill Gojo Satoru."

The curse spirits didn't seem to believe the man's words at all, and didn't think they needed Su Nuo's power to defeat Gojo Satoru.

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"When we arrived at the scene, the son was already dead."

"Honestly, I was skeptical at first whether it was necessary to rescue people in juvenile facilities."

After the incident, Megumi Fushiguro came to the home of the victim's family and reported the situation.

"But my companions were different from me. Although they failed, they tried to bring the body back after confirming the life and death of the prince."

Unfortunately, the remains disappeared together with the special realm of life.

Fushiguro Megumi did not continue to explain, but took out the only thing he brought out and handed it to the victim's mother: "I want to at least give this to you."

The woman looked at what the boy handed over.

It was a scrap of cloth with her son's name on it.

"I'm really sorry that I couldn't save Mr. Azheng."

Megumi Fushiguro bowed and apologized.

"No...no need to apologize."

The woman finally couldn't help crying.

"The only one who will be sad when the child dies is me."

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Conjuration college, training ground.

"It's so slow, Megumi."

Zenin Maki complained as she watched Fushiguro Megumi come back from finishing the finishing work.

"What have you been doing?"

"What am I free to do?"

Megumi Fushiguro did not explain, but asked inexplicably.

"Senior Sister from the Zen Academy, what kind of people do you want to help as a spell master?"

"Ah?" Zenyuan Maki was a little confused when he heard this, "I don't care who I save or who I don't."

"I should have known better than to ask." Fushiguro Megumi sighed and turned his head.

"What did you say?" Zenyuan Maki felt confused, and veins popped up on her forehead.

"Fushiguro!!! Don't ask the same questions as in the question and answer session in the interview!! Change the person!" At this moment, a roar came from the center of the training ground in the distance.

It was Rosa Kugizaki who was being trained...no, to be precise, who was being tortured and thrown around by the panda-senpai, who was roaring.

"Change!! School uniforms are so inconvenient!! Let me buy nice sportswear!!"

"What are they doing?" Fushiguro Megumi looked at the scene in the distance and asked with some confusion.

"Because you are too weak in close combat." Zenyuan Maki replied, "So you are training. Your training mission is to win a round from us first."

As she spoke, she took out a stick-shaped magic tool and hooked her hand at Fushiguro Megumi.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later."

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other side.

In a basement somewhere beneath the Conjuring High School.

Gojo Satoru is also secretly training Xuanhao to control the power of the curse.

"I think you are better than others in terms of close combat. What you need to learn now is to control the magic power."

Gojo Satoru raised a finger and said calmly, "And the basic knowledge of spells."

"OK."

Xuan Hao of course nodded when he heard this.

He really needs to learn these in order to become stronger in this world.

"Teacher, you said that you are the 'strongest'. Can you teach me how to become the strongest spellcaster?"

"Haha." Gojo Satoru smiled when he heard this, "That's true. Then you should take a look at the canned juice over there first."

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru pointed to the two cans of juice on the table beside him.

The next moment, the two cans of juice were suddenly crushed by an invisible force.

But the way the two jars are crushed is different.

One was twisted, but the other was simply squeezed.

"One side is magic, the other is magic. Do you know what the difference is?"

"I see, I can't understand." Xuan Hao looked at it and said he couldn't understand.

"Hmm~ Let's use an analogy." Gojo Satoru explained, "'curse power' is like 'electricity', then 'spell' is 'home appliance'. You can't use it casually even if you have electricity, right? So you need to use 'electricity' 'Put it into 'Home Appliances' and get various effects."

As he said that, he just thought about the two squashed jars on the table.

"This side was simply destroyed by the power of the curse, and was simply crushed. The other side was made by injecting the 'curse power' into the 'spell', and then using the curse to twist it like that."

"That means, as long as I learn super powerful techniques!!" Xuan Hao immediately understood the reason after hearing this.

"No, Xuanhao, you can't use spells."

Gojo Satoru poured a basin of cold water on the spot.

"Unlike simple shikigami or barrier techniques, magic techniques are basically innate. Therefore, innate talent accounts for about 80% of a conjurer's strength. To put it simply, you have no talent."

Xuan Hao was deeply shocked when he heard this and lay on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Gojo Satoru asked with some confusion.

"Hey... I thought it was easy."

"Haha," Gojo Satoru smiled, "I haven't finished yet. You just can't use the spell now. Soon, your body will firmly remember the spell of staying in the Nuo. Don't think about what you can't do. Things! You have to continue to use your strengths to add magic to your body!”

"is that so?"

"Yes, compared to crappy spells, I'm more afraid of tactics that can be intimidating based on basics. As I said just now, your hand-to-hand combat skills are excellent."

"But I seem to have used the magic power in physical skills." Xuan Hao replied.

"Then try it. You can't do it anyway." Gojo Satoru chuckled and raised his palm to signal him to attack here.

"I don't care if you get hurt."

Seeing this, Xuan Hao moved his muscles.

"I know, let's fight."

As Gojo Satoru finished speaking, Xuanhao punched him mercilessly.

However, only a crisp sound was heard, and nothing happened.

"It's not injected at all."

Gojo Satoru looked at his palm and smiled.

This was just an ordinary punch, purely physical power.

Although the strength surprised him, that was all.

"Why?"

Xuan Hao looked at his fist with some doubts.

"The source of the curse's power is negative emotions. The 'time' you mentioned must have been full of anger." Gojo Satoru explained.

"I understand." Xuan Hao nodded slightly and understood a little, "So you have to be angry when using the magic power? It is true that Fushiguro always looks angry."

"Wrong answer." Gojo Satoru shook his head helplessly.

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Technical college training ground.

Fushiguro Megumi seemed to feel someone was saying bad things about him behind his back, and he became alert.

"What's wrong?" Zenin Maki asked in confusion.

"Just now... I suddenly felt very unhappy." Fushiguro Megumi frowned and replied.

"Ah?" Zenin Maki's forehead veins popped up when he heard this.

"Ah, I'm not saying that you make me unhappy, senior sister." Fushiguro Megumi blocked the stick and explained.

"There is still a month and a half before the exchange meeting, so you should cheer up." Zenin Maki threw the stick in his hand to him and said lightly, "Next, you should try to grow it."

"I didn't expect it to be so easy." Fushiguro Megumi held the stick and played with it twice.

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Basement.

"Everyone is training to extract the power of the spell from the weak spark of emotion."

Gojo Satoru continued to explain to Xuanhao.

"When emotions fluctuate strongly, it's not good to waste your magic power in vain. There are several training methods, and I've chosen a very hard one for you."

"What?" Xuanhao asked.

"Watch movies." Gojo Satoru smiled and took out a bunch of movie discs.

"Ah?" Xuanhao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and didn't understand at all, "Watch... movies?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru explained, "From masterpieces, C-level horror movies to French landmine movies, watch them all when you are awake."

"???" Xuanhao still didn't understand.

"Of course not just watching it normally." Gojo Satoru continued to explain, "You have to watch it with it."

As he said, he took out a stuffed bear that looked like it was sleeping, and the stuffed bear wore a pair of boxing gloves on both hands.

"What the hell is this ugly and cute doll?" Xuanhao took the doll, a little confused.

"Cute?" Gojo Satoru laughed, "This is the cursed skeleton specially made by the principal."

"Ah, it's really his style." Xuanhao nodded slightly, saying where he had seen it.

"Then what?" Xuanhao continued to ask, "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's almost done." Gojo Satoru didn't explain, but seemed to be waiting for something.

Bang——

A few seconds after the voice fell. There was a sound of hitting from Xuanhao's direction.

I saw the teddy bear in Xuanhao's hand hit Xuanhao's chin with a punch while he was not paying attention.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru laughed and explained: "This cursed corpse needs to be continuously injected with stable cursed power, otherwise it will wake up and beat you like just now. As I said just now, there are all kinds of movies here, some are exciting, exciting, exciting, and tear-jerking, humorous and funny, and make people feel chest tightness and irritability after watching. First of all, you have to watch a movie safely without waking up the cursed corpse. This training is to train your ability to use cursed power in various emotional states. Too much or too little output is not good."