Spell Fight: All my spells are forbidden!

At night.

The wind that belongs to the night constantly blows the corners of the underworld.

At this moment, she was standing in front of Yuetong's house, looking around from time to time.

Constantly walking around, stretching out his hand and constantly sensing the wall.

Although every time he would strangely forget the location of the doorway.

But there was a momentary feeling.

"Sure enough, as Gojo said."

"If you don't feel it, you can't even find Yuetong's doorstep."

"With the touch, I can't even tell the location of Yuetong's door."

"Of course, as Gojo said, it is equivalent to not saying."

With touch just 0.00000001 seconds later.

The touch that belongs to the door disappears again.

Another touch followed.

Wall?

Walls again.

I really want to crash headlong to death.

If I hadn't been killed and couldn't feel the warmth of the banknote, I really wanted to create it on the wall.

This one!

Villa gate!

Where the hell is it!!

The thirty-ninth call to Gojo Gojo has been made.

The result uniformly shows that the system is turned off.

Apparently useless.

I looked for it fifty-six times.

Immediately the fifty-seventh time is over.

Convex (艹皿艹)!

Can you not do this strange technique?

This is not very hurtful and insulting.

It's a spell.

One knife down.

The spell pulls out the banknote into his hand.

But apparently now he is slashing down.

Today next year.

Green grass will grow from his grave.

And there are no banknotes on the grass.

Every time I touch the door, I just want to remember it, but I am affected by the strange technique.

Make yourself confused whether this is the touch of a wall or a door.

Imperceptible, unable to remember.

The sky has gone from being dark to being starry now.

Time slips by minute by minute.

The expression on Hades' face accumulated with irritation little by little.

Irritation at one's own incompetence.

Convex (艹皿艹)!

She made a decision in her heart.

When I went back, I tore down the wall of the Spell High School to vent my anger.

Anyway, it's not bad for this two.

It's okay to be patient.

It takes patience to make money.

Very strong patience.

And then the sixty-third time!

Standing across the road, the expression on his face was very dull.

Watch the vehicles coming and going.

Is this reasonable?

Very unreasonable.

Say yes and come by yourself.

Now you can't even find the gate.

Is it polite to call someone at night?

Call Gojo Gojo and he will definitely not hesitate.

But calling Yuetong, she didn't have the guts.

Of course, I couldn't connect during the day, and I was missing a number.

Gojo offered 10 million yen.

Can you give money?

When pigs fly.

But.

Thinking of this, an idea came to mind.

Words on the phone.

Her mind immediately searched through people she knew who had experience in finding doors.

Shota the Noctuidae.

Exclude first.

Since the last time he was deflated, Shota Noctuida has been caught up in the study of the technique.

It is said that it is necessary to study one of these techniques.

The enchantment of Lord Tian Yuan also has such an effect.

I don't know when there was a trendy and conservative bass player in the school.

Running to the principal's office all day.

According to Gojo, this is the arrival of spring for the principal.

People always have a second spring.

Rummaged through contacts for a while.

Hades looked at the contact on the phone, Nanami Kento, and dialed the phone.

"There are a few spells here in Kyoto, come here."

"I'll send you the address."

"Just hang up."

After hanging up the phone, he once again relied on his own touch to find the door.

In terms of the character of Nanami Kento.

This guy is coming.

If he said more, this guy would hesitate.

About an hour later, an electric car heard on the road.

Nanami Kento, who arrived at the location, seemed to realize something.

This familiar scene made some marks on his head seem to be faintly painful.

His eyes were a little dull, and he looked at the darkness in front of him.

"What about the spells?"

"Where?"

"I now feel like a piece of shit."

"Especially let me come to this place again."

He waved his hand helplessly and walked to Nanami Jianren's side.

Give money.

No way!

Impossible.

But it's okay to introduce him to some work.

According to her observations, Nanami Kento needs these things very much.

Originally, he wanted to use this to learn Black Flash, but now he obviously exchanged it for another opportunity with a higher value.

Hades reached out and handed him a job introduction.

These are all things I just sorted out.

After all, there are so many more ways to get money than this guy himself.

Nanami Jianren looked at the pile of introductions in his hand.

The expression on his face eased a lot.

These positions will obviously allow him to leave the shit position of spell master in the moment.

There are plenty of options.

"Of course, maybe it's not that shit anymore."

"Are you here to kill the curse spirit this time, or are you here to find Mr. Yuetong."

"Of course don't worry, I won't tell that shit principal."

The corner of his mouth smiled, he took a deep breath, and looked at the Nanami Jianren who entered the Yuetong Villa in front of him.

It's finally coming to an end.

That process of touching the wall over and over again.

Don't bear the gaze of the fool from those around you.

"Let's get started."

"Let's find the door first and knock on it in the morning."

Nanami Kento nodded and squatted on the side of the road, watching the cars on the road and began to count.

Although it is not clear why.

But looking at Nanami Kento's serious look, he seemed to realize something.

Also crouched beside him and counted the cars.

One for two..... Fifty-eight vehicles.

The eyes of the underworld kept going back and forth between the car and Nanami Jianren.

She counted the cars suspiciously, but Nanami's expression was not like a game.

Time is fast.

From the splendor of the stars to the rising sun.

It took only ninety-eight cars to pass through.

Click.

The sound of the door opening followed.

A girl dressed in a blue maid outfit carrying a bag of garbage appeared not far from them.

He looked at the few people in front of him blankly.

I don't know why I sighed.

Walked into the villa again.

I couldn't help but mutter.

Harm these poor guys, I don't know if I have eaten in the past few days.

Walking towards the kitchen, he soon came out with some food.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something.

Rem paused in her steps.

In case these guys are not good people.

Then you are not throwing yourself into the net.

He casually picked up the soul release knife hanging on the wall, hung it behind his back, and walked out.

Shouted to these two guys not far away.

"Come here!"

"There's food over here."

Looking at Rena not far away, of course, her gaze was completely on the Soul Releasing Knife at the moment.

This is a severed meal???

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