The bearer of ghosts and gods who return the spell

On the side of the playground, looking at Souma Josuke who had been talking on the phone, Hirohito Kozune sighed: "It seems Souma-senpai has a lot of friends."

"This is normal. If Mr. Gojo had a better temper, he would probably have friends."

The expressionless Fushiguro Megumi leaned aside and took over the conversation, but what he said was actually not very convincing.

Dingqi Yeqianwei crossed her arms across her chest with an impatient expression on her face. Her black women's leather shoes kept hitting the ground, making a "ta-da-da" sound, "So how long do we have to wait? Teacher Gojo is on a mission today. This The teaching assistant seems to be very busy too.”

"Ah, I'm really sorry. I just came back and I haven't contacted many people, so I wasted a little time."

After finally finishing the call, Soma Josuke came to the three of them, "Well, let's first talk about the problems I discovered during yesterday's battle."

"First of all, it's Japanese knotweed. It's excellent in all aspects of its body. In a sense, it can be regarded as a superman."

Soma Josuke has already read the report from the high school. In terms of physical fitness, he has never seen such outrageous data.

In particular, running 3 meters in three seconds has not been strengthened by magic power. When he learns to use magic power later, he will not know how fast he will be.

Comparing Souma Josuke's original test of 100 meters and 15 seconds, he instantly felt that he was weak.

"However, at the last moment yesterday, you felt that I had given up resistance, so you withdrew your strength."

Seeing that he suddenly revealed what he was thinking at the time, Knotweed Yourito scratched his head in embarrassment.

"This is a very bad habit. I had more than one way to leave your encirclement at that time. If you still attack with all your strength, at least I won't have much time to choose."

Souma Josuke's eyes glanced at Fushiguro Megumi beside him.

"Then there's Fushiguro. Your technique is ten kinds of shadow magic. So I think you should be able to perform multiple summons. I can see that those toads are the same shikigami."

When asked, Fushiguro Megumi nodded, "It's just that summoning different shikigami at the same time will consume a lot of magic power. When the Japanese knotweed is the main attack, I feel that the most suitable one at that time is the toad."

"Why did you directly determine that the tiger stick is the main attacker? Your shikigami attack ability is not weak, and you can definitely be the main attacker."

Soma Josuke understood his thoughts very well. At first, he also thought that he could assist others in attacking, but this was when he had no means of attack at first.

Although Megumi Fushiguro's shikigami is a shadow, it has entity and autonomous consciousness. The main attack of the shikigami obviously has a greater advantage in battle.

"You are different from Huwei. I can see that he went all out from the beginning, but you still had reservations and did not use your true abilities."

After listening to Souma Josuke's words, Fushiguro Megumi lowered his head thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, he looked at Kugizaki Wild Rose next to him and said, "Like the Japanese knotweed, you gave up attacking me in the end."

"Hey, I'm afraid you'll get hurt." She said nonchalantly, "If you have time, prepare a toy hammer and see if I don't blow you up."

Soma Josuke:......

This time he can be said to have truly become a senior. This feeling is strange, but there is still a strange sense of satisfaction in pointing out other people's shortcomings.

"The next step is to practice sparring. This is my experience since I entered the junior college for one year. Only actual combat can continuously improve my strength the fastest."

"As for theoretical courses, I think colleges and universities also have arrangements for them, so I won't say much about this."

Soma Josuke took out the oriental stick he prepared yesterday and made a fighting stance.

"Souma-senpai, but I just joined the junior high school a few days ago. I don't know anything about theory. I don't even know how to use spells. I only have a spell tool that Teacher Gojo gave me last time."

He doesn't know how to use spells... Gojo Satoru also told Sōma Josuke about this, but the situation of Kozune Hisuhito is really special, and he doesn't have a good solution.

"It doesn't matter, I will let you experience it in the battle."

Sorry, Knotweed-san.

Chapter 98 Special Magic Spirit

In the following time, they finally understood what Soma Josuke meant by experiencing it in battle.

Knotweed Hisahito bore all the attacks, and not a single blow failed.

Although it is three against one, the other two have not even touched Soma Josuke, let alone stopping him.

It's like the opponent has eyes on the back of his head, able to completely avoid attacks from blind spots.

The two of them could only watch helplessly as the knotweed was being beaten again and again.

At this time, a green shadow suddenly floated behind Souma Josuke - Reversal·Purumon.

This shikigami originally could only affect a single target, but now it can affect up to three targets.

The three first-year students were subtly affected by Reversal Purumon, so it was naturally impossible to hit Souma Josuke.

This shikigami, which I had not used for a long time, unexpectedly came in handy during this sparring session.

And Knotweed Hisahito also experienced what it means to attack at a tricky angle.

Every time he wanted to avoid it, the stick happened to appear on his path, as if he had bumped into it.

At this point, he has taken dozens of sticks, but there is still nothing he can do against his opponent.

Although his body is strong, that doesn't mean he can't feel pain.

It's strange to say that the blows Soma Castle was hitting weren't on vital parts, and the force wasn't very strong, but every blow caused unimaginable pain.

Thanks to Hisato's tolerance, he didn't cry out in pain.

Now he feels as uncomfortable as taking a Galen and being infinitely kited by the opposite VN.

Not only could he not reach the opponent, he would even be beaten back, and his mentality would explode.

Knotweed Hisahito became more and more irritable, and the accumulated negative emotions finally exploded.

The manic red mantra wrapped around his sandbag-sized fist and swung out violently.

finally come.

Souma Josuke raised his eyebrows and did not choose to dodge. He put his hands across his chest and took the punch.

Just take this opportunity to feel the magic power of Japanese knotweed Hisahito.

But the result made him a little disappointed. Although this attack was not weak, it was not outstanding either.

At the same time, Megumi Fushiguro and Rosa Kugizaki also saw this scene, and the three of them stopped in unison.

"Is this the power of a curse?"

"Yes."

"But it's just the knotweed that you subconsciously hit because of your irritability. You have to remember this feeling and then control it. This is a more difficult step. I will think of any good solutions later."

A few people were about to start sparring again when Ichigo Gaojie suddenly came to the playground and shouted loudly: "Souuma-kun, I have a designated mission for you."

"I?"

Soma Josuke was a little surprised. He had just come back now, so why did a task come to him so soon?

"The target this time is [-]% likely to be a special-grade curse spirit. Mr. Gojo is not here. The only curse master that can be mobilized now is Soma-kun."

Hearing that it was a special grade, Fushiguro Megumi and Ningqi Yeqiangwei instantly became solemn.

With a confused look on his face, Hisato Hisato seemed a little out of place, "Special level? I still haven't figured out the difference between these levels."

When the two heard his words, the tension they had just mentioned disappeared completely.

Yidizhi Gaojie’s small class has started:

"Then let me explain it a little bit. Let's assume that ordinary weapons are effective against curse spirits."

"At level [-], you can easily win with a wooden stick; at level [-], you still need a pistol to feel confident; at level [-], you can barely win with a shotgun; at level [-], you may be able to barely win with a tank; even with special level Carpet bombing with cluster bombs may not win."

"The span is so big!"

Fushiguro Megumi continued: "This kind of task should be handled by Gojo-sensei, who is also a special-level person. At least a first-level magician is required."

"Then Souma-senpai..."

"Don't worry, an ordinary first-level conjurer can escape even if he can't win. Although Soma-senpai is not a special level, you saw the scene where he and Gojo-sensei were fighting each other yesterday."

Ichigo Gaojie subconsciously adjusted his glasses.

Confronting Mr. Gojo...

I really don’t know how Fushiguro-san managed to say such terrible things without any expression on his face.

"Okay, then I'll leave quickly and come back quickly. You can practice on your own first."

"Sōma-kun, I'm going to drive." He was stopped by Soma Josuke as soon as he turned around, "No, just tell me the address. It's faster for me to go directly there."

"Well, remember, before purifying, you must first put down your 'account'."

"Don't worry, I'm not Teacher Gojo."

Itachi Gaojie seemed to have thought of something, and adjusted his glasses subconsciously, and casually sent the mission information to Soma Josuke's mobile phone.

Although he is still a student, a first-level conjurer can perform tasks alone without auxiliary supervision. As long as he learns how to arrange the "account", there will be no big problem.

This mission is in a remote corner far away from downtown Tokyo. According to the information, it is a small clinic.

Since there is no big hospital there, everyone usually goes to this place for medical treatment, and nothing serious has ever happened.

But just recently, many patients with minor illnesses suddenly died mysteriously in this outpatient clinic, causing a stir.

In the Internet age, this kind of thing can easily be spread online and attract widespread attention. Many people sneered at this small clinic, which caused heated discussions for a while.

This is another strange incident.

Soma Josuke felt helpless and kept moving rapidly in the air towards the target direction.

Holidays in Tokyo are also very busy. People on the street are doing their own things. Naturally, no one notices Soma Josuke who is constantly "flashing" in the sky.

He soon arrived at his destination. All nearby residents had been evacuated, and yellow and black cordons had been set up around him.

Seeing these originally extremely normal arrangements, Souma Josuke felt a little uncomfortable.

When you are in Africa, basically no one will pay attention to this. Even if you dance next to them, not many people will pay attention to you.

Therefore, when he and Yigu Youtai exorcised the cursed spirits, they went straight up. With their strength, the battle could be over in a short time.

Even "accounts" are superfluous, let alone cordons. No one will care about you at all.

It was completely different from Soma Josuke's previous impression. He had always thought that these people were lazy and it was normal to fish while working.

It wasn't until I actually arrived at that place that I realized that what I had recognized before was only the state of some people.

If Soma Josuke could use one word to describe that place, it would be poverty.

It is precisely because of poverty that many people have to squeeze out their own time to do some work with very little profit to maintain their livelihood.