Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

Three days later....

"How about Kuichiro, you can still understand these things lately, right? Not in the clouds, right?" Outside

the huge circular runway, the lush lawn was neatly trimmed by the rangers, and the five of them leaned together under an old tree to enjoy the shade, and beside Kuichiro Mizuki, the panda tilted his head and asked.

"It's okay, but it does sound quite subversive, I've always studied mathematics, physics and chemistry before, and now it's suddenly changed to the history of Japan in the Heian period, and there are many stories that can only be seen on the fantasy and supernatural Internet, so it's hard not to be surprised. "

Kuichiro Mizuki is sweating profusely on his forehead, not long ago, he singled out Panda and Maki, and in the case that neither of them used magic and excessive mana, Mizuki Kuichiro was defeated, and now he is drinking salt water to replenish his strength.

"But you learn really quickly, so many complex concepts, surgical circuit breakers, field development and so on, you can understand it immediately, these are completely different things from mathematics, physics and chemistry. Maki took the towel handed by the dog Curly Thorn, Lan Xi vomited slightly, and also lowered his head to avoid the dazzling and warm sunlight in the sky, and wiped his cheeks indiscriminately.

"Salmon, salmon. "

Hahaha, is it?Maybe it's because I've loved watching this kind of thing before, and I've always believed that there must be ghosts and the like in the world.,Materialism is not firm but brings high learning ability?", Mizuki Kuichiro said jokingly, but Maki suddenly stretched his head to Mizuki Kuichiro's side, a pair of narrow beautiful eyes shot through the lenses, stared straight at him, and smiled meaningfully: "Really? That~ Your combat movements, and the reaction speed comparable to that of a beast, as well as the weird and extreme on-the-spot reaction ability, are also caused by the love of watching those things in the past? "

Ahh It may have something to do with my diet. "

Mizuki Soichiro didn't dare to look at this meticulous girl anymore, for fear that if he looked at it again, it would explode, and if he got closer, it would melt.

"Okay, okay, Maki, you've been asking about other people's private matters, it's very rude. The panda pressed Maki's little face and pushed it in the direction of the bone, but the girl hummed angrily: " I didn't want to get to the bottom of it, I'm just curious, where did Kuichiro learn these things, when I first fought him, at first it was just a playful mentality, but then you also saw the result, thirteen kunai, ten fingers thrown out, all wiped my clothes and swept over, the force was still very strong, even the trunk of the tree pierced into three points, I don't know how he did this, to be honest, if it weren't for the high degree of modernization in Tokyo today, I would have doubted that he would be an elite shinobi from a ninja village!".

Maki's mouth is like a small steel cannon, constantly outputting words, most girls' mouths are so powerful, anyway, Mizuki Soichiro can't refute her now, so he can only laugh dryly: "Hahaha, Maki, don't be joking, what ninja village ninja, how can there be a ninja village now, they are all spellcasters in the greenhouse, my methods look flashy, but in the end, I was defeated by you? It shows that I'm just a flashy trick, and Maki's eldest sister is you, and you're the real spell master!"

Mizuki Kuichiro's flattery made Maki's little face slightly red, but soon she noticed that something was wrong, and slapped Mizuki Kuichiro's thigh with her backhand, and shouted with her teeth and claws: "What do you mean, you! Mock me for not having magic power and can't see the spell spirit, right! Are you not convinced? If you don't accept it, we'll fight again

!"

"Don't do it! My physical fitness is not as good as yours, I admit defeat, big sister, you won!" Mizuki

Kuichiro clasped his palms together, meaning that he was convinced, and Otoku, who had been next to the dog curly thorn, finally asked: " Kuichiro, the combat action you just made was indeed very beautiful, just like a Hollywood action movie, although it didn't use too much magic power, the smoothness of the movements was still very high, and it wasn't just kunai, your long stick was also used very well, I heard Gojo-sensei say, your family is in business and makes a lot of money, is there so much martial arts in business now?".

"Uh-uh... I didn't make much money anymore... Ah Wu, he is pure nonsense, my family is just doing a small business, and it is just difficult to live in this world where employment is difficult, as for this martial arts... cough cough cough, I've been studying in the Children's Palace for a long time, my master has taught me for ten years, well, probably after studying for so long, it should be so strong.

"Kuichiro Mizuki's remarks were so stiff that even he didn't believe it, what kind of children's palace can educate a teenager who is only eighteen years old into a killing machine that is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts? This kind of children's palace probably likes to teach the senior brother with facial paralysis to play Japanese swords, right?"

Maki pursed her lips and snorted softly, she didn't believe in Kuichiro Mizuzuki's nonsense, but this kind of thing is actually meaningless to study in detail, maybe it will only make a rift in the relationship between them.

"On this point, I'm GTOteacher, and the handsome guy Satoru Gojo is also skeptical. The

breeze squinted through the gap in the shadows of the trees, and after a cool sway, Gojo Satoru's figure appeared in front of the five people without warning, startling Otoku.

"Eh, eh, eh, old...

"Alas, it's good to get used to it, Ago has always been like this, he appears for no reason, and then says something inexplicable." The three pandas were very calm, calm and even a little indifferent.

"Eh, this makes me very hurt, people are going to cry, really~", Gojo Satoru made a crying state, but unfortunately no one bought his account, in order to avoid embarrassment, he could only cough with a pestle, and went directly to the topic: "Forget it, Maki you guys are not interesting at all, or Yuta and Kuichiro react fun, just right, this time I came because of the two of you, hahaha."

"Because of the two of us?"

"Yes, yesterday's student ID card came down, I'll send it to you, and by the way, arrange some small tasks to do, just you two newcomers to spells, and cultivate your independence." Gojo Satoru took out two hard rubber ID cards from his pocket, which were impressively printed with the avatars and brief information of Soichiro Mizuzuki and Yuta Otoku.

After receiving his student ID, the first thing Kuichiro Mizuzuki saw was the word [three] clearly printed on his avatar, which meant that he was now a third-level spell master.

But this did not satisfy Mizuki Koichiro, on the contrary, he was very puzzled, why with his own ability can only reach the third level, even Gojo Satoru also said that his strength, and combat experience, are almost equivalent to some quasi-first-level magicians, not to mention the same level as them, how can you have a second-level, right?

In this regard, the school's answer is that the student has not made any achievements in purifying the spell spirit and maintaining the peace and stability of the spell organization, and whether the strength is true remains to be verified.

"Hey, isn't it just to get rid of a few spell spirits, I'm not easy to handle?", Mizuki Soichiro snorted disdainfully, "But a guy like me with such a lot of combat experience is only level three, so needless to say, Worry is definitely level four, hahahaha..."

It's really, alas, but it's okay, I'm going to keep working hard~yes~Worry-too-what level are you~" "

Me? Uh-uh. Otogu Yuta looked at his documents carefully, and replied after confirming that they were correct: "It seems to be a special grade." "

What's

wrong?" "What level?"

"Special grade, I heard it seems to be the most powerful level." "

Hahahahammmmmmmmmm How can it be. Kuichiro Mizuki almost covered his mouth and smiled embarrassedly, but Gojo Satoru beside him seemed to have been planning for a long time, and asserted categorically: "Impossible! It is impossible for the school to have problems in this link! Yuta should be a special grade! And Kuichiro, you should also-"

"Okay, okay, don't say it again, besides, my fragile little heart will not be able to stand it, just let me immerse myself in my own world! Even if I die of a coma for 10,000 years, don't worry about me!"

The bitter sigh of Kuichiro who couldn't cry and laugh, the spicy feeling that seemed to be slapped hard by God, is now so hot on his cheeks.

"Okay, okay, Kuichiro, you're not bad, I reacted to this with the school, they said that as long as you work hard in the future, we will give you more upgrades, come on!"

"Don't draw cakes, you can't eat me."

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it." Satoru Gojo took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which seemed to be so old that it was yellow and brittle, and it was not easy to find this kind of antique in this day and age, in a sense.

"Well, here's the information for this mission, take a good look.

Mizuki Soichiro and Otoku glanced at each other, the former took the lead in taking the paper, and the two began to read face to face.

After a while, Mizuki Kuichiro, who had grasped the information quickly, raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru's eyes, no longer calm, but wrapped in a wisp of eager battle intent, because in this information, he smelled the absolute difficulty, and the risk of dying even if he did it himself, and this feeling of crawling in the life and death situation is what Mizuzuki Kuichiro is most obsessed with, and it is also one of the reasons why he joined the High School of Spells.

"This commission, do you really want to hand it over to us?", compared to Mizuzuki Soichiro, Otoku's words were much calmer, of course, between his tone, there was no trace of fear, just simply asking Gojo Satoru, if the latter nodded, then he would do it himself, as if he went to the vegetable market on the street to buy vegetables, there was no pressure.

"What's the matter? The difficulty of this task, will you be confused?, or are you afraid?", Gojo Satoru looked at the two genius disciples he liked the most in front of him, and the smile on his lips was thick and playful.

"Not really. Otogu Yuta gently put away the paper, rubbed the samurai long sword behind his back with his palm, and said expressionlessly: "It's just that if this Su Fu finger is swallowed by someone, or becomes a special spell spirit, do we need to eliminate it at all costs?

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, you are responsible for going to Kyoto, and you can do it with your peers in Kyoto, and the high-level will be responsible for the work of sweeping the end. Gojo Satoru paused, taking the atmosphere to the next level, before continuing: "There is no doubt that this mission will definitely be attacked by a super-grade spell spirit, but... I think even so, for you and Kuichiro, it's just a small test. "