Chapter 06: The sixth day after the system was defeated.

With a loud noise, a circular cut with smooth edges appeared where the curse spirit was originally. The gravel and dust were blown up in the air, but Gojo Satoru saw through the flying dust. I saw that the place where the curse spirit was standing was completely empty.

The curse spirit is probably nothing serious.

The attack just now was actually mostly a test.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin and muttered: "This strength recovery speed is too fast..."

According to it, it didn't take long to break the seal. According to the intelligence, when it first came out, it was just a weak shapeless black mist. Now it is all After being able to form a human form, wouldn't it be the same as a normal person after a while? Ah, no, no, no, maybe it's just a more solid black-skinned person.

Gojo Satoru, who was amused by the imagined image, burst out laughing without any concern for the curse.

The disappeared curse spirit reappeared in mid-air, and the 'skirt' hung behind it as if it was being held up. The still blurry face looked at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru looked back and raised his middle finger provocatively, "Hey, why, I beat you so hard that you don't dare to stay on the ground anymore."

The blue sky seemed to be slowly covered with a gray veil, and even the sunshine on a sunny day Everything became dim, black flames surged on the green lawn, and the edges of the leaves curled up and turned yellow as if they were burned.

Yoshino Junpei looked at the changing situation and swallowed nervously. He looked around and tried to find an opening to escape, but the surrounding area was shrouded in black flames. He intuitively felt that if he dared to get close, the flames would jump directly. He was burned to the point where no ashes were left.

Yukizawa Hanyu could see the suddenly darkening sky and the sudden appearance of flames, but he still couldn't see the monster.

0018, who has always been quiet, said: "Little master, do you want to see it? You can redeem related abilities in the system mall."

Hanyu Yukizawa decisively refused, "No, it's not necessary. Being able to see is not necessarily better than not being able to see. I don't want to see him in the future. As soon as I went out, I saw some strange creatures. "

"Besides, these things are not threatening."

Let's not talk about whether these things can hurt him. In terms of danger...

there is a small jumping flower not far from them. The black inflammation on his body was as big as the nail of his little finger and was very inconspicuous. Yukizawa Hanyu could reach it by just lifting his foot slightly.

He stepped on the black flames easily, without even a trace of burning sensation. When he moved his foot away, the black flames still stayed in place, but the frequency of their beating seemed to be more cheerful.

No lethality.

No, to be precise, that being seemed to have no ill intentions towards him.

Then why chase them? And why attack Junpei?

Gojo Satoru easily blocked the black flames who wanted to get closer, and moved his fingers and wrists, intending to fight quickly. It was obvious that the other party also thought the same.

A biting cold wind suddenly rose in the venue, but on the contrary, the black flames became hotter and hotter, rolling up rolling heat waves. Ordinary humans would never be able to stay long in such an extreme environment, but there was a magic spirit and a magic spell. The strongest in the world, one has a body system, and another is covered with several layers of protective shields, but no one is okay. "

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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The sound, the sound of a baby crying, the fire rising into the sky seemed to dye half of the sky bright red.

The scorching temperature distorted the scenery in sight, and the grass suddenly bulged into small bumps. First, there were long black nails, and then gradually revealed palms that were so dark that they looked like they were burned, and the slender fingers looked like they were wrapped around bones. There was a thin layer of black paper.

The shrill whine in my ears became clearer and clearer, as if I was in a real scene. The collapsed and gorgeous pavilions seemed to appear in front of my eyes, turning into taboo ashes in the fire.

Yukizawa Hanyu stared at this horrific scene. His clear black eyes were in a trance for a moment, but he soon woke up. He turned his head and looked at Yoshino Junpei. Sure enough, Yoshino Junpei's face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead. His pupils were dilated, as if he was immersed in a deep nightmare.

Yukizawa Hanyu has been standing behind Yoshino Junpei, reaching out his hand to cover his junior's eyes. His eyes fell into a reassuring darkness. The palm of his white palm is warm, only the fingertips have a hint of coolness, and Yoshino Junpei's ears A soft and clear voice came, "Junpei."

It seemed that he was too close, and Yoshino Junpei could vaguely feel the flowing breath when he breathed.

"Quiet." As if following these words, the scream in his ears that seemed to be desperately drilling into his head gradually disappeared.

"I'm here."

Yoshino Junpei was completely relieved.

Gojo Satoru was not touched by this hell-like scenery at all. He glanced at Yukizawa Hanyu and the others, was stunned for a moment, and then looked back after feeling that there was no big problem.

After one spell, the burnt black skeleton was broken into pieces. Gojo Satoru was impatient to play this kind of game of beating monsters. The key is that this kind of monsters are not finished yet.

It is true that both sides want to end the fight, but it is also true that neither side is serious about it.

Gojo Satoru instantly went through the ancient books and information he had read a few days ago in his mind, and fired a false "茈" shot, and then asked without stopping, "Hey! I remember you were burned to death, right? Just like your fiancé, don't you have any psychological shadow at all? "

This question really needs to be answered.

Then Gojo Satoru was almost beaten.

A huge ball of black flames condensed behind the opponent, and then hit Gojo Satoru without hesitation, blasting a huge hole in the ground like an atomic bomb. Gojo Satoru quickly flashed to the other side and looked at the smoldering pothole. Hissed.

"Oh, no, it hurts my foot."

The hoarse voice of the curse spirit seemed to have not spoken for many years. It was like tearing a piece of silk with difficulty and struggling to squeeze out a little sound, "Five... items!"

The curse on language was broken. It didn't make him happy. On the contrary, looking at the half of the familiar yet unfamiliar face and the perceptible presence of six eyes made him want to immediately dig out those eyes and throw them on the ground. Trampled into mud.

But no, he has not yet regained the strength he had at his peak. If the fight continues, it is uncertain who will lose and who will win. Moreover, given the insidious and cunning character of the Gojo family, help may come in a while.

He gradually calmed down, his actions became more and more fierce, and he didn't mind using some dirty tricks at all. Gojo Satoru was made somewhat unprepared for a while.

Once again dodging a ball of flames that attacked three inches below, Gojo Satoru looked at the black figure wearing the 'Twelve Singles' in disbelief, "Where are the royal nobles that we agreed on, why are you acting like a street gangster!"

in response to Gojo Satoru. It was a sneer.

As expected, it didn't take long for him to feel a few auras coming towards him, and he quickly distanced himself from Gojo Satoru. With a wave of his wide sleeves, a sky-high flame barrier stood between the two. When Gojo Satoru waited, After breaking through the flame wall, there was no trace of the other curse spirit.

No one noticed that when he left, he glanced at the place where Han Yuxue Ze was.

This battle was really without end. Gojo Satoru clicked his tongue in displeasure, "You old and stinky scoundrel from the Heiankyo era!"

Patting the non-existent dust on his shoulders, Gojo Satoru turned to look at where his new student was. The direction was strangely silent.

The large-scale erosive attack has made the entire site pockmarked, and the originally green lawn has turned into charred earth. There are also several sudden large pits that will probably turn into several small lakes when it rains.

However, the piece of land where Hanyu Yukizawa sat was still intact. The green grass blades were densely packed together, and there were also a few small white and yellow wildflowers. They looked full of life, and the bare land next to them A sharp contrast.

Junpei Yoshino was currently curled up on the surviving piece of green lawn, his head resting on Yukizawa Hanyu's knees, his expression peaceful.

Seeing Gojo Satoru coming this way, Yukizawa Hanyu pursed his lips and showed him a gentle and peaceful smile. The peaceful aura around him was like listening to the Bible in church.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Good guy, Junpei Yoshino, I didn’t expect you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person, to be so scheming. I’m here fighting the dragon, and you’re lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman next to me.

Gojo Satoru is going to cause trouble.

In the end, Gojo Satoru didn't make any fuss, and let the people who came over clean up the mess, and then took the cheap disciple who had not started yet back to school for a full body examination.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?"

Yukizawa Hanyu sent a message to Yoshino Junpei's mother on his mobile phone, explaining that Yoshino Junpei was spending the night at his place, and then raised his head, "Thank you, Mr. Gojo, I think I'm fine. , there is no need for a physical examination." After a slight pause, "There is no need for a psychological examination, thank you."

Gojo Satoru was blocked immediately when he was about to give this reason.

Yukizawa Hanyu was not afraid that his descendants would be abducted to some strange place, and he had no worries or fears about being involved in a disaster today. He was as calm as if he just went to a haunted house with his classmates.

"When Junpei wakes up, please tell him that I have reported it to his mother."

"Of course."

"Mr. Gojo."

"Huh?"

"...I hope Junpei can do something that will not let him A regretful decision."

"It depends on him."

The clean boy in the T-shirt smiled softly, "That's right."

Gojo Satoru watched the other person's slender figure disappear on the horizon before slowly retracting. Out of sight.

.........

After being reminded by 0018 that it would rain the next day, Yukizawa Hanyu quickly moved several potted plants in the small garden to a place where wind and rain could not hit him.

The sky has turned dark, and even though it is summer, the night wind can't help but bring a chill.

Yukizawa Hanyu put the potted plant away, straightened up and looked at the iron gate. Outside the copper-colored iron gate there was only the dim shadow of the street lamp.

Without another look, he walked into the house.

The wind in the distance carries the dusk mist, and time is like a clock being deliberately set. The dim lights on the street divide the world into two halves, and the branches of the trees on the roadside are rustling.

There is nothing here.