"You... You have to tell me what your name is!?"

Mizuki Kuichiro's pleading voice over and over again seemed to be finally heard by this unreasonable guy, who looked at Mizuki

Kuichiro who was sitting on the ground and wanted to cry without tears, and said in slight surprise: "Didn't you faint when you bumped into it?" "

No... I don't think I'm so vulnerable. "

Haha, that's right, after all, it's an existence that can fight with Rika for so long without strength. "

Wait, you said I don't have to fight with strength... Could it be that you were there a long time ago!?"

"Haha, yes, I happened to be there when you were found by Satoka, and I was a little interesting to see you, so I wanted to see the excitement. "

You didn't come to save me!?Don't you know how dangerous I was just now!?"

Kuichiro Mizuzuki's forehead muscles flared up, he didn't know who was guarding the dark side of this world, but if the people who fought against that kind of monster had the same bad personality as the guy in front of him, then Japan would probably be helpless...

"Oh, hey, I forgot to see it, no, I came down as soon

as you released the technique, look at it, how timely is it?"

"What a bird's egg in time! I almost died!", Ichiro Mizuki Kongichiro stiffened his neck, his face was red, and he shouted, but the man who looked at him condescendingly was still as calm as a piece of ice, no matter how you and the others messed around, I laughed at myself.

"Okay, okay, it's not good to be angry all the time, let me introduce myself, my name is Gojo Satoru, I'm a first-year teacher at Tokyo Independent Spell College, and I'm also your future teacher, hello.

"Who is my future teacher!?Did I promise you anything!?Don't be so domineering!?Also, I don't know what Tokyo High School you are talking about!" "What? You don't

know about our school?" For this answer, Satoru Gojo was obviously shocked, the situation is probably no less than that you are a talented footballer, but when Messi invited you to Barcelona, you said with disdain on your face I don't know what Barcelona is like with you.

"That's right, I don't know anything about the spells and spells you mentioned! My name is Shuiyue Koichiro! I want to ask you if you know what the Suigetsu Foundation is, I am the future heir of the Suiyue Foundation! It's impossible to go to any spell academy with you!" , This is actually the angry words of Kuichiro Mizuki, although his family is rich in the real sense, but his popularity in the hearts of the general public is not as good as Mitsubishi or Panasonic, and it is even low and terrible, but in the upper class of the pyramid, everyone is in awe.

But I never expected that the strange man in front of him just heard this sentence and nodded clearly.

"Water Moon... Consortium?", Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, and seemed to be searching for memories related to this term in his memory, and after a while, he showed a knowing smile and said: "I see, no wonder you obviously have this talent, but you don't even have the slightest knowledge of spells, and the life you have experienced over the years has nothing to do with spells, right?"

"It won't have anything to do with it in the future!" , Mizuzuki Soichiro stood up, looked at Rika behind him who had been surrendered back to Otoku Yuta's body at some point, and turned around to leave.

The source of the power of Kuichiro Mizuzuki is the ninja world where he has lived for eighteen years, not this world, and it has nothing to do with any spells, so he can do justice in this world, but it is impossible to be coerced because of this, since he lives again, he wants to face life according to his own ideas.

"Since you so-called sorcerers are responsible for dealing with the existence of these monsters, then I hope that in the future, you can be more responsible, and don't treat human life as a child's play! Heaven has given you power, not for you to play in the world! If I hadn't dragged that monster today, she rushed to the streets of Shibuya, and you said, what are you going to do? How are you going to take this responsibility by making the secret that you have guarded for so long so hastily made public like this?"

Before leaving, Kuichiro Mizuki left down the last paragraph, every word was unceremoniously, he knew that this guy was by no means a powerful existence that he could defeat, but he didn't know why, as if he wanted to release all the losses he had just suffered, his tone was extremely sharp.

And being educated by such a teenager, Gojo Satoru was not annoyed, but showed a meaningful smile.

"I... Was it just educated? by a stinking little ghost? by a child who didn't even have a level... Education?"

Looking at the figure of Ichiro Mizuki slowly walking out of sight, Gojo Satoru's smile became more and more intense, how can I say that feeling... It's like a cat meeting cheese, it's a happy expression, but it hides a crisis.

"Hmph, it's really inexplicable, don't do this nonsense if you have power. Mizuki Kuichiro sighed and walked forward, but in just a dazzling moment, Gojo Satoru's figure blocked his way, he raised his head, but it just happened to meet Gojo Satoru's eyes hidden behind bandages.

"I said, 'Is there anything else?'"

"Also... No. Gojo Satoru's tone was meaningful, and when he slowly untied the shackles of his eyes, Mizuzuki Kuichiro was stunned, because what was staring at him was the sky and the blue sea!

It was a pair of blue eyes that could accommodate the vast blue sky and the boundless blue sea, as if God had carved it for thousands of years before it was gently placed in the world.

Eyes...", maybe he was born in the Uchiha clan, Mizuzuki Kuichiro's dedication to eyes is far better than others, and seeing these eyes that he is ashamed of, he who spoke ill of Gojo Satoru not long ago, his emotions calmed down for a while.

"I have a small request, can you please hear it?" Gojo

Satoru's tone was clear and gentle, but what came to his face was a wave of firmness that could not be refused, under the pressure of this terrifying force, even Mizuzuki Soichiro forgot to speak, leaving him to continue on his own: "According to what you just said, I can roughly determine that your past has nothing to do with spells, maybe it's the first time you've even seen a spell spirit?"

"Hmm... Well.

"True or false?" I've lived for so many years, but it's the first time I've seen a spell spirit today?"

This answer is obviously illogical, because spell spirits are actually all over human society, and as long as there are people, there will definitely be spell spirits, strong and weak.

But Mizuzuki Soichiro opened his mouth to tell such a lie that made people laugh, which strengthened Gojo Satoru's determination even more.

"Even you, the so-called sorcerers, can't ask everyone with some kind of absolute demand, right? Maybe I'm the unprecedented exception?", Mizuzuki Kuichiro stopped and began to formally scan the tall and slender man in front of him, with his handsome cheeks and blue eyes that seemed to be infinitely blue sea.

It's not the first time he's felt an invincible coercion in a person's body, but this time it's different, Gojo Satoru brought a sense of oppression to Soichiro Mizuzuki, which was something that none of the previous ninja bigwigs had, not stronger, but more special.

It's as if you've been targeted by a gluttonous cat, and there's nowhere to run and nowhere to go.

"Hahaha, you're right, I'm not going to argue with you about this boring issue anymore, I'll get straight to the point, right?", Gojo Satoru pointed to the back, Yuta Otoku, who was still unconscious, and said with a smile: " He's a wanted target that all of us in the spell world attach great importance to, as you just saw, there's a super monster in that guy's body, don't look at her when you just fought her, she was stupid to death, in fact, that's less than one percent of her strength, assuming that guy named Rika really goes all out, the whole of Tokyo will be in ruins in a day, and you will die in the blink of an eye.

"I knew this, so I couldn't help but take her to the side of the street, and I took advantage of the chaos, because I could sense that there was a power in that monster's body that I couldn't compete with, and if I allowed it to erupt, I was afraid that countless people would die." Shuiyue Kuichiro said solemnly, every word was clear, and when the words fell, he deliberately added a sentence in his heart.

"Like the tailed beasts in the belly of those human pillars, if they are allowed to wield their power, then the whole village, and even the whole country, will be in dire straits.

And Mizugetsu Kuichiro's answer seemed to hit Gojo Satoru's heart, making him nod vigorously and sigh: "Mmmmmm, it's very perceptive! That's what it means! So you can understand? I thought that guys like you were difficult materialists."

"It's not materialistic to that point. Kuichiro Mizuki pursed his lips without a trace, and the power flowing in his hand seemed to be clearly hovering in every meridian, "So, what do

you want to express?"

"What I want to express is very simple, that is, everything about him, in the eyes of our old things, is S-class important, so even if you are not so dangerous, according to the regulations, I am obliged to take you back and be investigated, after all, you also fought with her."

"Ahh

"Uh-uh... It's hard for me to deny that. Gojo Satoru scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, "In short, if you insist on leaving now, according to the law, I can't forcibly take you away, not to mention, you are the eldest of the Suigetsu Foundation, if you don't go home for two or three days, I'm afraid the whole of Japan will be turned upside down, right?

"Say yes.

"But, the rules can't be broken, I think your strength is also very strong, why don't we have a fight?" As long as you win, I can call the shots, and guarantee that no one in the spell world will interfere in your life again, but if I win by luck, then go back with me, be interrogated, and learn by the way..."

"Oh yes, look at what you said, look at my thin appearance, do you think I'll be strong? ♡

Gojo Satoru's ability to flicker, whether to say it or not, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of transformation, even a veteran like Mizuzuki Soichiro, who has been on the battlefield for many years, has only room to nod for a while.

"Hehehehe, if you don't object, that's to promise~", Gojo Satoru covered his mouth and snickered, but his joy was beyond words, as if he had made a deal that would make a sure profit not long ago.

"In that case, then-", Satoru Gojo stretched out an index finger and pointed to the blue sky, "born from darkness, blacker than black, filthy and filthy, all wedged." A

little thick ink turned into a filth in the sky that covered the sky at the moment when Gojo Satoru's words fell, and suddenly, it covered the light of the day, covering the small square world where Shuiyue Kongichiro was located, and it was impermeable.

"It's... This

is?"

"Oh, you don't even know [account]? It seems that he is really a newcomer to spells with empty power, it's okay, it's okay, after that, I'll train you well~", Having said that, Gojo Satoru didn't put on a fighting posture at all, and even yawned lazily, this lazy appearance suddenly stimulated Mizuzuki Koichiro's strong desire to fight.

"You're... Are you going to defeat me in such a posture?", the corners of Mizuzuki Kuichiro's forehead twitched slowly, and his eyelids drooped slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, the pair of red eyes embedded with three magatama were full of essence.

"That's it, win you, that's enough. "

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