Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

"So, is that the reason why you want to stop me from dealing with that guy Jie?"

In the high school classroom, Satoru Gojo was condescending on the podium, staring at the desk with those blue eyes, absent-mindedly Soichiro Mizuzuki, this pair of teachers and students, it seems that there has never been such a grim atmosphere.

"Even if I wasn't there at the time, teacher, you would find a chance to let Mr. Xia You go, right? After all, those two curses are like small C4s, if you really let Mr. Xia You detonate them, there is no doubt that Ah Thorn and Panda will die in an instant, and use this consequence as the price of starting a war on the spot, with your character, teacher, you will not agree.

Mizuki Kuichiro casually played with the Mido knife, and on the oak table, he carved traces one after another, the traces formed abstract lines, and finally outlined the two match figures holding hands.

"But you can't overstep your bounds...", Gojo Satoru sighed bitterly, he has done helpless things all his life, but it is the first time he has met such a helpless person.

"Do you know what they think when this matter reaches the ears of the higher-ups? I was present at the time, the headmaster was present, and there were four magicians above the first level, so it was reasonable to have directly killed them here, but you advocated letting them go, what is the difference between this and letting the tiger return to the mountain? Your impression in their hearts is that since the old guy from Rakuyanji returned to Kyoto, it has been bad, and after this incident, I am afraid that it will plummet.

"Teacher, you talk a lot today...", Kuichiro Mizuki yawned, inserted the blade straight into the table, and looked out the window with Hongxia's eyes obsessive, "Although I don't know what happened between you and Mr. Xia You, I know that you won't kill him, at least in that case, you can't be ruthless." "

Besides

, the teacher doesn't want the dog to die, right?In this case, someone has to be this bad guy, you say that I am more than a bad person, but the teacher is qualified to be the master, let go of such a big curse master?"

Mizuki Kuichiro lowered his head deeply, the wind outside the window blew the sunset on the horizon, and the long night and bright moon brought by it also made the young man's sigh more and more silent.

"Since there must be someone who is targeted by the top, it is better to be me than worry. In

the night sky, the moon and stars are scarce tonight, and the clouds are stacked in the sky, and the boy opened his seat after saying the last sentence and walked to the door.

There is no spell spirit at night, and there is no bustle of fireworks, so everyone who walks is like a star wandering in the vast sea of stars, aimless, but each with a wish.

No one knows how much unwarranted suspicion Kuichiro Mizuki has to bear after saying this, but the young man really doesn't want to, in this damn world, there are people he loves who leave first, it will be the pain that will tear his soul apart.

"Conjurer... Isn't there such a thing as a death without regrets?But I just want to have a happy ending, if the bellflower, worry is too much... Tachibana Xia and them died in front of me again, can I still accept this ending like I did in the previous life?"

...

"You all know what happened today, right?" The

warm orange red candle flame swayed between the fragrant wood candlesticks, the thin precious sandalwood burned out the ethereal smoke, scattered throughout the space, and under the handmade tiger skin carpet, the eyes of several old people who were about to die were cold and terrifying.

"The little bastard of the Shuiyue family, he really doesn't know what to do! He has been deeply friends with Xia Youjie again and again! This time he also interrupted Gojo Satoru's fight with him, what did he want!"

The old man's withered knuckles slapped the ground, making a shocking muffled sound, and his eyes had never been so angry and unbearable, because each of them should have been a nobleman who inherited the glory of the family!

Even in the face of a monstrous disaster like Xia Youjie, they can still issue an edict without changing their faces, and use their lives that have nothing to do with their own family to pile up the final fruits of victory, and finally the priest will write down the beautiful stories of their bloody battles, which will be remembered for eternity.

But it's just that the bastard Ichiro Mizuzuki Kong! He's much more troublesome than

Xia Youjie! Obviously, as a spell master, it's already intolerable to be friends with a reformist spike like Gojo Satoru, and he even dares to ignore the rules as nothing, and call that damn Xia Youjie "Mr. Xia Youjie"!

This kind of bastard who doesn't know what to do is evil, if he was just born in an ordinary family, the magic world will wipe him out of the world many days and months ago!

But the power of the Mizuki family is too great, according to recent reliable information, they even plan to meddle in the political situation in Kyoto, if Mizuzuki Kuichiro dies in this sensitive period, then the foundation of the conservative faction will undoubtedly be uprooted.

"Kill but can't kill! Chase and can't drive away! Say it but don't listen! Strength is not weak! This kind of guy will definitely become a more troublesome trouble than Gojo Satoru in the future!" One of them, an old woman wrapped in a white fox coat, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, with wisps of blood, and couldn't breathe.

"Then what should we do? Just let him go? You know his situation today! He actually blocked the attack of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie! What level of strength can this be done! How long has it been? He has this level of strength!!"

So no matter what, we can't let him stay in the spell world anymore and affect our interests, whether it's driving him away or forcing him to go, in short, take advantage of this opportunity for the night walk of the hundred ghosts, we must let him leave the spell master!!".

This group of old and young people in the spell world are waiting with a strict battle that they have never seen before, discussing where they will inevitably become the strongest teenager in the future, and where they will go now, but Mizuki Koichiro is undoubtedly a thorn in his hand, let alone holding it tightly and throwing it, even if he touches it lightly, he will be scraped off a layer of flesh and blood.

Therefore, ordinary torture could never have worked on him.

"How do you force him to go? Let him participate in the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade? Let him face Xia Youjie? If the two sides don't start a war at first sight, we just use this as a basis to make a big fuss and just drive him out.

"Then what if they fight to the death?"

"Then it's even simpler, let Xia Youjie break a few of his legs, and then ask our faithful hound to go and kill Xia Youjie by the way, and by the way, give him a little more lesson, let him know that the spell world is not your Shuiyue family's workplace, and it is not so easy to mix!"

The old woman's voice was cold and fierce, as if she was about to choose someone to devour, and even the bones were about to be chewed up, but her strategy was still not foolproof.

"That's... What if it doesn't defeat Xia Youjie?" the

man sitting next to her was a little younger, so when he talked to her, his attitude was respectful.

"Hmph...", the old woman snorted coldly, squinting at him with disdain and disdain, "Ten years ago, it could kill Xia Youjie once, and after ten years, it could kill it a second time." "

What about Otogu Yuta?"

"Arrange him to the battlefield in Kyoto, and then find a random time to kill him and frame Xia Youjie, it's as simple as that." The

old woman's words were like the jade pillar of the sky that shook the mountains and the sea, suppressing all the sounds of flies and mosquitoes that still existed, and even many old people of her age were afraid of her courage and madness, and lowered their heads silently.

The two rising stars both have great power to change the world, but the corrupt past does not allow the interests to be shaken or even stripped away, so in order to kill the transgressors, they can do any appalling scandals, anyway, there will always be followers who will sing noble songs for them afterwards, anyway, history is always written by the victors, from ancient times to the present, they are all right, and this time, they will not be wrong.