A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Everyone cast disdainful glances at Todo Aoi, wondering if there was something wrong with this guy's brain.

However, Todo Aoi was not self-conscious at all. She just carried her coat and prepared to leave: "If I take the wrong bus and fail to arrive at the venue on time, I don't know what I will do. Come with me, Zhenyi." "

"That's enough, this self-absorbed guy!!"

Although Zenin Mayi was very dissatisfied, she could only temporarily give up settling accounts with Kugizaki Wild Rose and follow in the footsteps of Todo Aoi.

Because she knew it would be scary for this man to really go crazy.

"You guys! Don't expect the exchange meeting to be so easy!"

Before leaving, she turned back and threatened several people.

"Say it as if you will win!!" Kugizaki Wild Rose roared, "Leave the uniform!! Hey!!"

"Shut up, idiot!" Zenyuan Maki knocked her on the head, "Winning or losing doesn't mean much now. Let's wait until the exchange meeting to give them a beating."

"..."

Kugizaki Rose calmed down.

"Let me tell you, Sister Maki. Is what you just said true? Do you have no magic power?"

"It's true." Zenyuan Maki took off his glasses and said calmly, "Without these glasses, I wouldn't even be able to see the curse. The 'curse tool' I use has already been cursed in advance, instead of putting it on like you do. Inject your own magic into it.”

"Is it the same as the knife that Teacher Gojo gave to Xuanhao before?" Kugizaki Wild Rose was still a little confused, "If this is the case, why do you want to become a conjurer?"

"It's just for anger." Zenyuan Maki replied with a smile, "If I, who have always been looked down upon, become a great magician, I don't know what the expressions of those in my family will be. I'm really looking forward to it."

With that said, she greeted Kugizaki Wild Rose to leave: "Okay, hurry up and go to Miss Glass's place."

"I respect Sister Maki very much." Kugizaki Wild Rose smiled when she heard this and followed her footsteps.

"Oh, that's right." Kugizaki Wild Rose smiled.

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"Isn't the night moth here yet?"

In the office of the principal of the high school.

The old man looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"As an old man who has only a few days to live, my time is very precious."

He came here to discuss an exchange meeting with the principal of the Kyoto Campus of the College of Magic, Rakuganji Yoshinobu.

"Principal Noctua won't come for the time being." Gojo Satoru crossed his legs leisurely and sneered, "Because I (threaten Ichichi) informed him of the fake meeting time. Thank you for taking care of me before."

"oh?"

Leyanji Yoshinobu asked doubtfully, "Did you mean before?"

"You are confused, old man. Xuanhao's matter." Gojo Satoru grinned, "Are you, a conservative boss, obstructing this?"

"Oh my, these young people these days," Leyanji Yoshinobu sighed, "can't even use honorifics."

"Because I never wanted to respect you from the beginning." Gojo Satoru said matter-of-factly, "The elderly these days are too self-righteous, and it hurts people's brains."

"Wait a minute, there is something wrong with this approach. We have to ask you to go to the relevant place to give a report." Another person standing nearby suddenly interjected.

She is a second-year student at Kyoto School of Magic, Miwa Kasumi.

Although she spoke to Gojo Satoru in a very official and tough tone, in fact, she was extremely excited when she saw Gojo Satoru.

After all, this was the first time she saw the legendary Gojo Satoru alive.

"Whatever, I don't plan to say more." Gojo Satoru waved his hand disapprovingly.

"He spoke! He spoke to me!!" Miwa Kasumi was extremely excited when she saw Gojo Satoru responding to her.

Gojo Satoru continued to mind his own business and said, "I was attacked by two unregistered special-grade curse spirits last night."

"!" Leyan Temple Jia Shen was slightly shocked when he heard this, "That was really a disaster."

"Don't get me wrong, to me it's like an episode of questionnaire survey on the road." Gojo Satoru said matter-of-factly.

"Wow~ So handsome!" Miwa Kasumi was already feeling nymphomaniacal in her heart.

"Those cursed spirits have the ability to communicate, and they must have accomplices of the same level." Gojo Satoru continued, "Not only the enemies, scales and Otoko, but also your Todo over there, the level of students has also increased rapidly in recent years. Rising. In addition to what happened with Xia Youjie last year and the appearance of the Su Nuo container..."

"What do you want to say?" Leyan Temple Jiashen asked in a solemn tone when he heard this.

"Don't you understand?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, "The tide of power that you have blocked for useless status and tradition has risen to uncontrollable heights and is rushing towards us. The generations to come will not be 'special' It’s something that can be measured.”

As he spoke, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face became more and more excited: "I thought it would be bad if Gojo Satoru was the only one facing you, old man!!"

"You're too open-minded." Leyansi Jiashen opened a pair of glasses that were originally closed, his eyes were unkind.

But Gojo Satoru didn't care: "Ouch~ It's so scary! I've finished saying what I wanted to say, so I'm leaving now."

With that said, he stood up and prepared to leave as if nothing had happened.

"Ah, Principal Noctua will come back in two hours—"

When he reached the door, he did not forget to remind the old man to wait slowly.

"Miwa, go buy tea." The old man sighed helplessly and ordered Miwa Kasumi beside him.

"Yes!!" Miwa Kasumi responded as she hurried out. But in my heart, I thought that if I could catch up with Gojo Satoru now, I could take a photo with him.

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One month later.

Record: September 2018.

Kinema Cinema, Kawasaki City, Kanagawa Prefecture.

After the screening, staff discovered the strange corpses of three high school students in the theater.

The cause of death was increased cerebral pressure and respiratory paralysis caused by head deformation.

Even if there was a button that could kill someone I hate, I probably wouldn't press it.

The young man thought in his heart.

But if there was a button that could kill people who hate me, I would press it without hesitation.

It's so bad.

High school students should not skip class to watch movies.

Although so do I.

He looked toward the front row of the screening room.

At this moment, there were three classmates in the same school as him in front of him. They were the guys he least wanted to meet, because he was always bullied by a few people in school.

The presence of these people made it impossible for him to understand the content of the movie.

These guys are not only talking in the movie theater, but also playing the sound of their mobile phones outside. It's so annoying.

He was very angry and wanted these guys to turn off their voices and be quiet.

But he didn't have the courage to speak.

However, at this moment, he saw a figure coming behind these people.

"You... need to watch the movie in a civilized manner."

He looked at this figure and said while reaching out to touch the heads of several people.

Then the heads of several people began to deform, and finally they died on the seats in a miserable appearance.

"What...what's going on?"

The young man looked at this scene with great doubts in his heart.

After the man left, he came to several people and observed carefully, but still couldn't see any clues.

Was it the person who just did it?

No, can humans do this?

If so, is it really a "person"?

With these doubts, he followed the man's departure.

"Excuse me, was it you who did... that thing at the cinema?"

The young man asked towards the figure covered in stitches in front of him.

"Oh, can you see me?"

The figure turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"What would you do if I did it? Scold me? Are they special to you?"

"Can I also do the same thing?" The young man's eyes became ferocious and he asked.

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at the same time.

Xuan Hao has completed the "watching movie" training and began to officially perform the mission according to Gojo Satoru's arrangements.

"Are you mentally prepared?" The man in a suit and leather shoes led him to the closed door of the cinema projection hall. "Classmate Xuanhao, the scene is very miserable."

"Who are they? Why did the identification department hand over the scene to them before they even arrived?"

Looking at the backs of the two people walking into the screening room, one of the two men asked.

"And there is a child. I don't know much about it, but you have seen those corpses. That is not the domain of humans."

the man responded.

"If you want to retire safely in our line of work, just learn to turn a blind eye."

other side.

The man who entered the screening room explained to Xuan Hao.

"Can you see it? This is the remnant of the curse."

"No, you can't see it at all." Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

"That's because you didn't want to look." The man explained, "We usually take it for granted that we can visually identify curses."

This man is a colleague sent by Gojo Satoru to teach Xuanhao. He is a first-level magician and a founder of Nanami.

"When you use spells, you will leave traces, which are residues. However, residues are thinner than traces of curse spirits, etc., so you have to look carefully to identify them."

"Um……?"

Xuan Hao squinted his eyes slightly and tried to observe carefully.

Soon, he saw faint traces on the ground.

"Ouch, I saw it, I saw it!"

"certainly."

Nanami Kento said matter-of-factly, "Only when you can detect the aura before seeing it can you be considered unique."

"Can you praise me a little more? Praise makes people make progress."

Xuan Hao was speechless when he saw that this man started to be strict in the middle of his praise.

"I neither praise nor belittle. It is my principle to follow the facts and be strict with myself." Nanami Kento said calmly, "But I also had a period when I mistakenly believed that society was the same. No need to say more at this time, let's catch up. "

"Okay, let's work hard." Xuan Hao started gearing up.

"No, if it can be done casually, then just be casual." Nanami Kento objected.

Xuan Hao suddenly felt a little discouraged.

Why do I always feel like I'm not on the same channel when chatting with this guy? Even if I take the initiative to speak, there is always no response...

According to Gojo Satoru, although there are many weirdos among conjurers, this guy deserves to have worked in a company, he is serious and reliable.

But this man once said personally that he realized one thing through studying in a high school-spellcasters are shit.

Then, what I realized after entering society and working was that labor is bullshit.

Since they are all the same shit, it is better to go back to a place that is more suitable for you. This is why Nanami Kento chose to come back and become a magician.

Xuan Hao was confused when he heard it. Could this be considered serious and reliable?

"The surveillance cameras didn't capture anything, did they?"

Xuanhao asked, following Qihai Jianren's footsteps.

"Well, apart from the victim, there is only one boy." Nanami Kento replied.

"So the prisoner is a cursed spirit?" Xuan Hao continued to ask.

"Well, it should be so." Nanami Kento continued to answer, "Although it may be the boy who did it, the identity will be determined by the police——"

Suddenly he listened.

Because a curse spirit appeared in front of me.

This possibility can be ruled out directly.

When Xuan Hao saw the curse spirit, he was ready to rush forward and deal with it.

But Nanami Kento stopped him: "Stop. I will deal with this curse spirit."

As he spoke, he pointed in another direction.

"Xuanhao, go take care of that one over there."

Only then did Xuan Hao discover that there was a curse spirit on the other side.

He was peeking out from around the corner and staring at them.

"If you think you can't win, call me immediately." Nanami Kento reminded.

"You look down on me too much, don't you?" Xuan Hao curled his lips slightly.

"It's not a matter of looking down or not. I am an adult and you are a child. I have the obligation to protect you first." Nanami Kento's tone was serious.

"Don't treat me like a child! I would rather be looked down upon." Xuan Hao became even more unhappy.

"You have been through life and death several times, but that doesn't mean you have grown up." Nanami Kento said while unbuttoning his suit.

"More and more hair falls out on your pillow, your favorite bread goes missing from the convenience store shelves. It's the accumulation of these trivial desperations that make you an adult."

After unbuttoning, he took out a knife, a knife wrapped in a strange strip of cloth.

"No matter who the opponent is, my technique can forcefully create weaknesses in him."

"7:3. Divide the length of the target according to this ratio. As long as you hit the dividing 'point', you can trigger a 'critical hit'."

"Even enemies who are stronger than me can still cause a certain amount of damage. If they are opponents with weak spell power, I can cut them in half with this blunt knife."

"Are you listening? Xuanhao."

"Ah? Are you talking to me?" Xuan Hao turned to look at Qianhai Jianren in confusion, "By the way, is there any benefit in telling such an important thing?"

He wanted to focus all his attention on the cursed spirit, but it seemed that Nanami Kento was not listening or listening here.

"If it's a spell and the opponent that can be revealed, or if you can mislead the opponent by revealing it, then there's no problem. The advantage is that using the 'restraint' of 'self-revealing the hand' can greatly increase the effect of the spell . Just like this.”

As Nanami Kento spoke, he mercilessly slashed the cursed spirit with the blunt knife in his hand.

The curse spirit's hands and feet were cut off instantly.

"It's over here."

As he spoke, he put away the knife coolly and said calmly towards Xuan Hao.