"Hiren-kun~ Let's go back to the high school~"

"Eh?!"

Knotweed Hisahito was suddenly startled.

Since the last time Su Nuo took his body, most of the students in the high school thought he was dead. Gojo Satoru asked other high school staff to keep the matter secret, and Hezhuang himself had not returned to the high school for an unknown amount of time.

"Is this so fast?"

"Whether it's faster or not? It's better to say it's too slow. After all, Su Nuo's fingers have been retracted."

Gojo Satoru chuckled.

"Hiruhito-kun, you are so powerful. You were able to touch that woman without getting hurt. Maybe you are even stronger than that special-grade curse spirit~"

"What are you talking about...?"

"Well, before going back, why don't you accompany the teacher to Sendai?"

"Did a new curse spirit appear again?!"

“Last time’s fresh cream daifuku has a new flavor.”

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Two months have passed.

Tuo Gen’s domain is within the ‘dangyun flat line’.

Golden sandy beach, folding chairs and sun umbrellas, cold fruit drinks, and endless blue sea.

Such a refreshing environment did not allow Xia Youjie to relax at all.

Holding Su Nuo's fingers tightly in his hand, his face showed some anxiety and his brows gradually lowered.

"What the hell is that guy doing?"

The second scheduled meeting time has passed, and it has been two months since the real person disappeared.

According to the plan of Ken Suo, Xia Youjie - a month and a half ago, Zhenren should have made good use of the time of the exchange meeting between the sister schools in Kyoto, Tokyo and Hua Yu to steal the nine-phase diagram of the curse fetus from the Conjuration College.

Even if you don't get it, it would be nice to be able to kill one or two students from the Conjuring College and bring the bodies back to be used as specimens, or even just to cause panic to give the Shibuya Plan a head start.

And at the end of October not long after, they were preparing to trigger the Shibuya Incident. The key to this was that Masato would turn a large number of people into cursed spirits, and then force Gojo Satoru out of his domain, forcing him to waste time in a small environment. Get rid of all those cursed spirits so that you can have a chance to seal him.

To seal Gojo Satoru with the Prison Gate, he needs to stay in a fixed place for one minute. In order to achieve this condition, it is best to compress the space and mix a large number of curse spirits and humans together.

It can be said that Zhenzhen's inaction transformation is indispensable for sealing Gojou Enlightenment. Without Huayu Tuogen, even Ruohu can do it, but he Zhenzhen cannot.

Although Xia Youjie has always been laissez-faire about the unplanned activities of the curse spirits, and the real person is also very idle, it should not have reached this point.

"Has he been exorcised?"

With such a highly malleable deformation ability like Zhenmao, the probability of being exorcised should be extremely small. I am afraid that even Gojo Satoru cannot easily exorcise it unless it is coordinated with other people with special physiques.

"Just think of him as being exorcised, haha."

"But this time it's going to be troublesome."

First it was Leohu, then the real person. These two chess pieces disappeared one after another, which made Xia Youjie feel vaguely uneasy.

With his hand on his chin, Xia Youjie began to think about his next plan.

"I had to steal the Nine Phase Diagram of the Cursed Fetus in person. It took a lot of trouble."

"Bad Aspect and Blood Paint are dead, and Swelling Aspect can be used, but without the real person's ability to transform, how can it take Gojo Satori for so long?"

"Isn't the risk a bit too high if you try my spell manipulation technique?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

It's not that he doesn't have a trump card in his hand, he just wants to launch a more grand plan in the future, "Death Return". If the spells put into the Death Return are used to deal with Gojo Satoru, wouldn't it be like destroying the east wall to pay for the west wall? .

"At that point, there is nothing we can do."

in the real world.

Another peaceful day.

His mother went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, and Yoshino Junpei stayed at home alone with nothing to do.

The more leisurely the days are, the more he will recall the series of events two months ago.

Miss Riko, who suddenly beat up her classmate, and the happy-go-lucky cherry-haired boy Kizuna, their superhuman motor skills and extraordinary character once made Yoshino envious.

Afterwards, the street near his home was suddenly destroyed. The police officers and mysterious high-level officials who came to the door made Yoshino suspect that he was involved in a huge incident.

It was the moment of anxiety, but nothing happened.

Everything seems to be back to where it started, a simple life, a daily routine of dropping out of school, and peace every day.

Compared to being in danger and stormy waves, this was actually worse, and made Yoshino feel even more empty and lonely.

"So thirsty."

"Let's go to the convenience store and buy a cup of milk tea. Mom brought the key anyway."

Yoshino went downstairs and wandered around for a while. About half of the destroyed streets have now been rebuilt, and the areas that have not been repaired have been padded with concrete and steel plates in advance to facilitate residents' travel.

Yoshino Junpei took a few steps out when he saw a young man across the street.

The young man was tall, thin, and quite handsome. He was accompanied by two women who looked quite frivolous on the left and right.

‘Shouta Ito? ! ’

Yoshino Junpei suddenly turned sideways and hid behind his house, and saw that Shota Ito didn't notice him, but instead glanced at the "under construction" hoarding here with disdain.

"Tsk, a good road has been demolished again, you're crazy."

"Ito-kun looks so handsome when he loses his temper~"

The two women in gold and silver flattered Ito Shota and turned around and walked away for a long time before Yoshino Junpei dared to stick his head out. Unconsciously, sweat had already covered his back.

"call……"

Shota Ito, a famous second-generation rich man in school.

If the three people Miss Tenuchi beat up before were just brats who bullied her, this Shota Ito is the king of bullies.

Such a scumbag relied on his family's power and wealth to act like an top student in front of his teachers and classmates, but he did countless disgusting things behind his back.

"get out of class shouldn't be over yet. He should be taking sick leave to go find a custom woman to have fun."

"I would definitely not feel better if I reported him. And even when I was in school, no teacher was willing to believe what I said, not to mention that I am no longer a student of this school."

Yoshino Junpei secretly swallowed the bad breath in his heart, chose to ignore it, and walked towards a farther convenience store that he didn't often go to.

When I arrived at the convenience store, the red fluorescent sign looked a little dazzling.

Yoshino walked to the warming cabinet and looked at it, struggling for a long time just over which brand to buy.

"I think the matcha flavor should be very fragrant, right? But the coffee should also be very good. It can refresh me when I stay up late watching horror movies."

"As expected, it still tastes like matcha. Mom will be unhappy if you stay up too late."

The strange thing is that just after standing here for a while, Yoshino Junpei smelled a strange fragrance. (End of chapter)

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