The bearer of ghosts and gods who return the spell

The surrounding scenery changed rapidly, and before he could see clearly, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

Birds were chirping, cicadas were chirping, and water was trickling. He felt as if he was in an endless ocean of information.

Knows everything, yet knows nothing, and therefore can do nothing.

Even if Gojo Satoru only expanded his domain for a moment, it was enough to cause Soma Josuke's brain to shut down.

boom!boom!boom! ......

The untied tombstone continued to fall and was nailed straight into the ground. The dust flew up and covered the two figures.

The onlookers, Hisato and others, could not see the specific situation clearly because their sight was blocked.

I just heard Gojo Satoru's voice, and then there was no movement.

"It actually allowed Mr. Gojo to expand his domain."

"Is this Souma-senpai's strength..."

Megumi Fushiguro, who is also a shikigami user, was a little surprised, but mostly speechless.

As for the shikigami user that was promised, why did he come directly to his body?

A battle like this has no reference value to him at all.

It's no wonder that Soma Josuke is an outlier among the shikigami users. The shikigami is more of an auxiliary to the main body.

After the smoke and dust cleared, countless tombstones were piled up in a circle. The playground was in a mess. Only the ground within three meters around the two people on the field was still intact.

At this time, Soma Josuke was standing in front of Gojo Satoru with a dull expression.

"Hey, Josuke, wake up, get up~"

Gojo Satoru gently patted Souma Josuke's shoulder to wake him up from the power of Mumitang Kongku.

Recalling the scene just now, his head was covered with black lines, "Teacher Gojo, the field..."

"Hey, if I didn't use the field, I would be hit by these guys~"

Gojo Satoru pointed at the dozens of tombstones floating above his head that had not yet fallen, pretending to be scared.

He pointed to the three people who were watching next to him, "If you hadn't been fascinated by me in time, I would have been nailed to the ground by them. How embarrassing that would be."

"Charmed?! Can't you use another word?"

Speaking of embarrassment, Soma Josuke remembered that there were still people watching, and his appearance just now... one of us must be embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, no more words."

"Now that you have met each other and beaten me, I will leave first if I have anything else to do."

After saying that, Gojo Satoru disappeared from the spot in an instant, and a sentence floated in the air:

"Let's compete again after you, Josuke, have mastered the domain. It shouldn't be too late that day."

The suspended tombstone lost the obstruction of Gojo Satoru and went straight to the ground, surrounding Souma Josuke in the center.

""Six Eyes"..."

Can you really see through everything?

Although the expansion of the field is not that simple, Souma Josuke does have an idea.

Standing for a moment, he glanced at the "battle traces" left around him and waved his left hand lightly.

The cross tombstones engraved with various glyphs have all disappeared, but the many potholes left on the playground cannot be restored.

Tombstone of Death - Curse of the Dead, special attack against curses, but its penetration against objects without curses is still limited.

This battle ended with Soma Josuke's defeat, but he was not disappointed.

At least let Gojo Satoru use the field expansion. After he also has the field, he must fight again.

"Sōma-senpai!"

Soma Josuke had to face the shouts of Kizuna Hisahito. His stupid look just now must have been ugly, "Hey, I'm embarrassed, I'm embarrassed, I'm embarrassed in front of my juniors."

This sentence directly made the excited-looking Knotweed Hisahito stagger at his feet.

Do you call this embarrassing?

Of course, it goes without saying that Megumi Fushiguro and Rose Kakichi, even a layman like Hirohito Kizune can see the terrifying strength of Souma Josuke.

Hitting the enemy instantly across tens of meters, thousands of shadow attacks, running in the air, huge ice balls, large-scale spell bombing, and finally those strange stone tablets falling from the sky and suddenly disappearing all refreshed their understanding. Know.

Just when the three of them didn't know how to answer the call, Noctua Masami wearing sunglasses suddenly appeared on the playground, "Where is Gojo Satoru?!"

"Just left..." Souma Josuke turned around and answered mechanically.

Damn it, Gojo Satoru wouldn't have noticed that someone was coming, suddenly expanded his territory, and then escaped.

This is not an ordinary place, it is a magic college. Such a large-scale battle took place and the area was like this. Soma Josuke was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Principal Noctua, I'm sorry, I..."

"Sangma-kun, long time no see. When did you come back?"

Seeing this rising star in the world of magic, Noctua's serious expression softened slightly, but he didn't look too happy either.

"Just came back today."

"Oh, then..." Noctua suddenly thought of something, and asked with some uncertainty: "Was Gojo Satoru fighting with you just now?"

Before he came, he felt a strong competition in spell power. One of them was Gojo Satoru, and could the other be Souma Josuke?

Soma Josuke lowered his eyes at Noctua Masami's shiny black leather shoes and nodded guiltily.

"I did these too. I'm really sorry. I will pay for the renovation."

"Ahem." Noctua Masami shook his head, "You misunderstood, that's not the problem. These are trivial matters for a spell specialist, and they happen all the time. It's just that you want to become Gojo Satoru's assistant. of?"

"Ah, well, it was arranged by Mr. Gojo."

"Isn't this nonsense? What does he think about hiring a student from a sister school as a teaching assistant? He knows how to leave this kind of mess to me."

In a sense, it is indeed a big mess.

This kind of thing has already involved an issue between the two schools. In an ordinary school, it's fine, but in a place like the Conjuring College, it's a matter of communication between the principals.

Noctua Zhengdao didn’t even know how to face Leyanji Jiashen.

"You guys go ahead, I'm going to find Gojo Satoru!"

It wasn't until Noctua's true path disappeared that Souma Josuke spoke bitterly, "Uh, okay, let's continue."

"Eh? What are you going on with?" Hishihito Takagi tilted his head.

"...and of course keep talking about conveyor belt sushi!"

When it comes to food, Hishito the Japanese knotweed and Rose Kugizaki become lively again, "Ah, I still like to eat tuna belly the most."

"Well, as long as it's meat, I think it's delicious."

"Hey, pica!"

"Eh? That's not what I meant!"

Compared to the two people who were active, Fushiguro Megumi was quietly browsing her phone quickly, not knowing what she was looking at...

Chapter 97 Sorry, Knotweed-san

Nothing special happened on Souma Josuke's first day back.

But the next day, he was disturbed by phone calls one after another since the morning.

I don’t know who spread the news about his return, and many people sent “sympathies.”

The first one was actually Leyan Temple Jiashen.

"Sōma-kun, why didn't you go back to Kyoto when you came back? Instead, you went to Tokyo school to be a teaching assistant?"

The old man seemed to have changed his mind. He went straight to the topic as soon as he started talking, and his voice sounded quite questioning.

"Principal of Rakuyanji Temple, this is actually a task assigned to me by Gojo Satoru, and the reward is quite high."

"What kind of reward? I, the Kyoto School, will give you three times. No, I will give you five times!"

"Principal of Leyan Temple, you will be disappointed. I don't think Kyoto School can find five special-level magicians."

Soma Josuke's words silenced the other party for a while, and he took another shot of heart-stimulating drug, "The reward given by Gojo Satoru is to be the personal guidance of a super-class magician."

Then, the beeps kept ringing, and the other party hung up the phone.

While having breakfast, An Diva also contacted him rarely, "Sangma-kun, I don't treat you badly, right? Why do you want to find that white-haired bastard to teach you?"

White-haired bastard...

Soma Josuke wants to say that he is also white-haired now.

It seems that Rakuyanji Yoshinobu sold himself out in a hurry. Maybe this phone call was made by him asking the nunnery singer to call.

"Well, Mr. Diva, I actually want to understand the principle of field expansion recently. Among the people I know, only Gojo-sensei knows it, so..."

The person on the other end seemed to be choked, and hung up the phone with a slight hum.

After that, I will be a first grader at Kyoto School, ah no, I should be a second grader now.

Mechanical Pill was okay, he just said a few necessary words.

Although Zenin Mayi and Miwa Kasumi expressed their dissatisfaction seriously on the surface, their perfunctory tone still revealed a lot of information.

It's just the principal's job.

Soma Josuke also gave a brief explanation like the previous calls.

The most normal among these people is Todo Aoi. He called here absolutely out of his own free will and wanted to invite Soma Josuke to participate in a handshake meeting.

Regardless of whether he wanted to go or not, under the current circumstances he could only refuse.

He was still very happy to hear the voices of his companions again after such a long time, but he could only wait until he had time to meet.

Two months later, it will be another sister school exchange meeting.

This exchange meeting happens to be held at the Tokyo school, and Machimaru and the others should also come, and Souma Josuke is also looking forward to it.

Then Nanami Kento, whom he hadn't contacted for a long time, also called and had a brief chat, complaining about Gojo Satoru's unreliability and asking him to pay attention.