Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

Yuzu Yuren argued: "His standing posture for beating the curse spirit is always so loud, and the slogans he shouted seem to be something that a decent person would say. A killer who has a perverted habit and kills secretly!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, and he has always refused to be brought to justice."

Jia Ruozi didn't have any expression on his face: "The Director of Spells will create established facts."

"The reward order has been posted, and more people will hunt him down."

Jia Ruozi looked a little sad, and pursed his lips: "This is a sad thing."

"Miss Iamori is also worried about Senior Kira?"

Jia Ruozi looked at the knotweed stick with a half-smile, and shook his head: "No, boy, you misunderstood what I meant."

"Ok?"

"Although Kira Nanami is a few years older than me, I, Gojo Satoru, and him are actually at the same age. I understand his character quite well."

Jiarui Glass looked into the eyes of Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, and said seriously: "That is a monster."

"I can feel it."

Jia Ruozi said in a low voice, his tone hoarse: "He has been patient until now, for his so-called 'peaceful life', he is still patient until now."

"He has a steelyard in his heart, weighing humanity and monsters at the same time."

"But once the director's department makes the final judgment, when the arrest warrant is actually issued, when there are countless magicians trying to hunt him down, when he realizes that his peaceful life can no longer be restored."

Jia Ruozi paused, and said slowly in a tone that made the knotweed's hair stand on end:

"The balance of the scale in his heart will be broken."

Kunzhang Yuren looked into Jiarui's eyes, and for some reason, his hands and feet were a little cold.

"A lot of people will die - and my workload as a doctor will increase, dissecting different bodies every day."

She sighed and said helplessly:

"It's going to be tiring—that's why I just sighed."

The day passed quickly.

Yesterday's cloud has not cleared, obviously there will be another game today.

Begonia was dejected by the sudden torrential rain, and shrugged. In the courtyard, most of them were broken branches and willows. Those plants that were originally vigorous were dying by the torrential rain.

The venue for the trial was set at the Zenyuan home.

One of the three imperial families, a well-known family in the entire magic world.

The mansion stretching for several kilometers, with blue bricks and red tiles, is full of ancient charm. It is built in the middle of the mountain forest. There are tens of thousands of steps from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The trial about Kira Nanami will start today.

Although everyone knows the result.

In the conference hall, which was half the length of a football field, everyone knelt and sat on both sides, secretly counting the time in their hearts.

Looking at the participants, they are half of the magic world.

Zenin Jinichi, a special first-class conjurer, Zenin Naoya, a special first-class conjurer, Zenin Zen, a special first-class conjurer... and the Kamo family, the representative conjurer of the Gojo family, and the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration High School Jiashen of Leyan Temple, An Geji, Dongtang Kui and other first-class conjurers.

As well as the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School, and all first-year students.

Added together, there are dozens of conjurers.

This is not so much a trial as a pre-war meeting, and Kira Nanami has never been brought to justice.

Even the faction that supports him is still fighting for reason, but it has gradually weakened.

If there is no suspicion, why refuse to stand trial?

"I declare."

Zenyuan Shan looked at his watch, and said in a deep voice, "About the trial of quasi-superior conjurer Kira Nanami..."

Kira Nanami dragged her body tens of meters long, and stepped up the steps step by step. The rancid blood was dragged on the steps and flowed all the way down.

Looking down the tens of thousands of steps, it looks like a rotten blood dragon, nourishing the flowers on the roadside.

He straightened his tie and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom.

thump.

Chapter 32 Guest

"Hi everybody."

A thousand waves were aroused at once.

The living room became noisy for a while.

The conjurers cast their gazes outside the door in disbelief, and absurd emotions arose in their hearts.

The mahogany door was slowly pushed open with a slight creaking sound. It was really a big door, occupying an entire wall, several meters high, like a city.

But now, the city was pushed away, and the first thing people saw was the dim sky outside the door, because they were located on the top of the mountain, and they could see the rolling dark clouds in the sky and the faint thunder.

Looking down, before seeing the person, the conjurers first smelled a disgusting smell, what a huge monster it was.

Like an earthworm several meters thick, its thick and long body dragged to the end of the courtyard, dripping blood drop after drop.

And on the head of the giant earthworm was a distorted, painful human face, next to the disgusting, terrifying corpse.

Standing tall is a man with a calm face, blond hair, and light blue pupils, like a calm ocean, calm and calm.

pat.

The dull voice brought everyone back to their senses in shock.

Kira Nanami let go of the hand that lifted the corpse's neck, and it was the sound of the huge head hitting the floor.

There were cracks in the floor, and blood splashed and rippled.

"Kira...Kira Nanami?"

Leyan Temple asked hesitantly.

"It's me, long time no see, Principal Leyan Temple."

Seeing that her hands were covered with blood, Kira Nanami frowned, took out a face towel from the inner lining of her clothes and wiped it. After her hands were clean, she folded the handkerchief into a square piece and put it in her pocket.

He raised his head and explained to everyone:

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and the New Year's goods for everyone. They are all high-quality meat."

The huge corpse leaned against Kira Nanami's feet, its eyes were wide open, and viscous yellow body fluid flowed out from the eye sockets, with a rotten smell.

"May I come in, please? This is my trial meeting."

"Execute him."

Zenyuan even waved his hand.

In an instant, several black lights erupted from the conjurer, and the spell power was boiling. A total of four conjurers grabbed Kira Nanami, like falcons pounced on their prey one after another.

A rhythmic ripple spread around Kira Nanami, blocking the four conjurers.

The music had a long tail tone, which echoed in front of the door for a long time, making cracks on the floor one after another, and hit the four conjurers continuously, beating them back steadily.

Rakuanji Yoshinobu put down his guitar hand and said to Zen Yuan Jinichi:

"Since it is the Tribunal, we must follow the rules of the Tribunal. Since Kira-kun is present, he should be seated."

He raised his eyebrows and said lightly:

"Otherwise, what does the king think of the rules? Or, what does the monastery family think of the spell supervision department?"

As the leader of the conservative faction has spoken out, the other boys must of course follow suit, and killing a quasi-superior conjurer before the trial is indeed against tradition and rules.

"Yes, Jin Yi, please let our guest sit down, otherwise, if you say it, won't it embarrass our Chanyuan family?"

Naoya Zenin, who was sitting on his right, persuaded him.

He seems to be speaking for the rules, but he is actually fighting around.

The three of them have been fighting for the position of Patriarch for a long time.

"Hmph." Chanyuan Zhenyi smacked his lips, the scar on his face became more obvious, and he flicked his sleeve:

"You step back."

"Kira Nanami." Jin Yi sat cross-legged on the futon, pressed his thick left hand on his right thigh, and said with a smile on his face:

"We asked someone to invite you to be a guest before, but you didn't come, but now that the banquet is open, you came without shame."

"What's the point of being a guest?"

He was satirizing Kira Nanami's disappearance in the past few days, and everyone present understood the code words:

Laughing at Kira Nanami as a guilty conscience, she dared not see each other for a few days.

"Didn't I bring New Year's goods to make amends?"

Kira Nanami shrugged and said flatly:

"It is said that Jin Yijun is wise and mighty, and likes to eat human flesh - this is specially prepared for you."

"Nanami Kira!"

Zen Yuan's eyes were wide open, the veins on his face stretched out, and the ugly and twisted scar looked like a huge centipede lying on his face, obviously extremely angry:

"You dare to tease me?"

"Answer! Why have you resisted arrest these days!"

What do you think you are?It's just a bastard from the countryside, a despicable bastard who can't even use spells!What kind of shit conjurer are you! "

The Chanyuan family is a family that pays great attention to the orthodox spells. Zenyuan Maki, who originally had the strength of a second-level spell master, has been suppressed by them because of his lack of spell power.

It is conceivable how much they hate Kira Nanami, a conjurer who can't spell.

"You low blood bastard!"

"I want to clarify the fact that I am not playing you - this is really human flesh."