Junpei Yoshino has not seen Riko Tenuchi since then, and perhaps it is a miracle that he ran into her four times in two months.

Uchida Riko seemed to have found a rental house in a suburban area. There were also many good second-hand cigar shops nearby. After getting familiar with the route, there was no need to stay here for a long time.

But that’s a story for another day.

I saw that in the evening, when Yoshino Junpei was happily walking home with a cup of matcha milk tea in his hand, he suddenly noticed something strange.

"Eh……"

"Why, it seems like the sky is darker than before?"

Not understanding what was happening, Junpei Yoshino looked into the sky. The sky in the distance that should have been filled with purple clouds now seemed to be covered with a deep blue mist.

In the past, the edge reflections projected by the towering TV towers in the sky have now disappeared into the foggy blue, as if they were trapped in the haze and cannot be seen at all.

Is it a sandstorm? Will this kind of thing appear in coastal cities?

…………

Tokyo College of Magic.

"Ah sneeze——!!"

Gojo Satoru sneezed loudly and woke up from his sleep.

He is currently in the infirmary of the Conjuring College, lying in front of the hospital bed. The walls are white, and the pungent smell of disinfectant floats in the air.

And on the hospital bed————

It was Nanami Kento who had been recuperating for two months.

He was looking at Gojo Satoru with a solemn expression.

"This is the first time I've seen someone fall asleep on his stomach while visiting a patient, Mr. Gojo."

"Oh~ this, that... I'm sorry, I just had a dream and I was too absorbed in it. Anyway, I'm very embarrassed~"

Gojo Satoru apologized coquettishly, exuding a greasy feeling of being stalked, and moved closer. This shamelessness left Nanami Kento quite helpless.

"That is to say, I just dreamed that someone was scolding me behind my back, saying that I was not an official even though I was powerful, and that I was only looking out for my own selfish interests!"

"I was about to scold him, but I sneezed and woke up. Now, isn't that too much, Nanami?"

Nanami Kento adjusted the frame.

"I think he described it very accurately. That's the kind of person you are, Mr. Gojo."

"Oh~ Nanami, you are like this, you are really arrogant~"

"With all due respect, could you please go away a little bit?"

While Gojo Satoru was arguing with his brother about how disgusting he was, he was analyzing Nanami Kento's physical condition with his six eyes.

‘Okay, it’s Nanami as expected. ’

‘Almost 80% of the injuries have been recovered, and the magic power has been cultivated to its optimal state. As long as we don’t fight against that kind of special magic spirit, everything will be fine. ’

‘But it’s still too risky to let him patrol this area of ​​Tokyo. Why not let him temporarily take over the teaching duties and let me investigate the recent chaos. After all, we still need to investigate the matter about that woman——’

Before he could think about it for long, there was a knock on the door of the infirmary.

"Glass is here?"

As soon as Nanami Kento finished saying the previous sentence, the door opened slightly, and what followed was the person who had entered the house. He was clearly a burly man wearing all black with a strong back and waist!

"Principal Noctua?"

Noctua took a long breath and looked a little ugly.

"Shibuya, something happened."

"It's a tent, with a radius of about four hundred meters."

Gojo Satoru had already noticed the problem with his see-through 'six eyes' before he reached his destination.

Next to Gojo Satoru, there was only Noctua Masamichi.

And behind Gojo Satoru——

Tokyo Jutsu High School first-year students Kugisaki Kugisaki, Fushiguro Megumi, Knotweed Hisahito, second-year Zenin Maki, Inugaki Tsubasa, and Panda.

Soon, second-year Zenin Mayi and Miwa Kasumi, third-year students Nishimiya Momo, Kamo Kenki, and Todo Aoi from our sister schools in Kyoto will also arrive.

All the students from the two sister schools put down the tasks at hand and rushed to the location of the incident, Shibuya, with their assistant supervisors and all teaching staff.

Even the sister and brother Mingming Youyou, who had never been invited out of the mountain, were 'bought' by Gojo Satoru at a high price to help them, in order to completely solve this trouble.

"Listen, this mission should be quite troublesome. As we don't know the distribution of the enemy's troops for the time being, we need to divide into small teams and act separately. Don't rush in. The students need to be in charge of at least one quasi-level one or above magician. "

"Considering that Nanami can't be injured again in a short period of time, that means I, Mingming-senpai, Noctua-senpai, An-senpai, and only Todo and Kamo among the students can serve as captains~"

Noctua Masamichi and Gojo Satoru each said one sentence, and the students seemed to realize that this situation was not trivial.

"Wow—"

The elevator door slowly opened, and Gojo Satoru ran to the top floor of an office building without any hesitation. He punched through the steel barrier on the rooftop and pulled the students up one by one.

This location has the best view, and you can see the whole of Shibuya today from the safest place.

The students looked at the busy Shibuya and seemed to have no thoughts.

This is natural. Today's Shibuya has been covered by tents. It is impossible to see the chaos inside without entering it - but Gojo Satoru can observe the flow of curse power through his six eyes.

After staring for about half a minute, Gojo Satoru turned down the corners of his mouth.

"Everyone, let's divide the teams based on four or five teams for now."

"There are too many curses scattered here, and the connections are quite close. We can't solve them together~"

------

And at the same time.

Monitoring the movements in the Shibuya subway station, Xia Youjie - or should I say Kensuo, looked slightly unhappy.

"Let Tuo Gen fight against Wu Jiao Satoru, he will only become cannon fodder in the end."

"Hua Yu's defense ability is good, and he may be able to hold on for a few more minutes. However, without the leaky coral, the time he can hold on has been shortened by at least 60%. Without the real person, my Zhang Zhang Po and Hei Mu Shi will probably have to fight. Have you put it in Gojo..."

It wasn't until the plan began to unfold that Kensuo discovered that the situation was different from what he had imagined.

He has three cards in his hand, the first one is the curse spirit that he has reached a cooperative relationship with, the second one is the Curse Master, and the three cards are the curse spirits in his own spell, which are his trump cards.

Originally, I wanted to use the first card to hold back Gojo Satoru, the second card to counter the offensive of the spell casters, and the third card to provide emergency relief and alleviate various unexpected situations.

But now he has to use all his trump cards on Gojo Satoru.

This deal is such a loss.

"There should be other resources that can be invested."

Suddenly, Kensuo had a flash of inspiration and remembered an interesting character. (End of chapter)

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