Chapter 7

"Although you do have a dedicated management department responsible for-"

Officer Megure put his hands behind his back, and before leaving, he endured it again and again and decided to speak.

"But, no matter who it is, no matter what it is, the price should not be other people's lives."

"The value of life lies in living!"

As he said this, he raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hat to prevent himself from being too harsh. Riko Tenuchi's eyes were frightened and still in shock.

"Then, let's say goodbye."

The police officers who had been busy for most of the day left in an orderly manner. When Gojo Satoru and his party walked out of the airport, the sky was dark and the stars were twinkling in the night.

"How should I put it?"

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and turned back as he walked: "It's probably not my imagination..."

"It's indeed not the case." Without him needing to say anything, Xia Youjie, who had already felt the same way, immediately understood what he was saying. The unfinished meaning was, "They seem to be different from those in the magic world."

"What kind of riddle are the two of them doing?"

Tenuchi Riko held Kuroi Misato's arm and leaned against her, murmuring in a low voice. With.

After finally getting permission to leave, her condition was getting better every second: her original panicked look gradually disappeared, and the energy of a teenager reappeared on her youthful face.

Even the tone of his speech became calm and relaxed.

The bright moonlight seemed to be slowly diluting the sadness on her body, gradually washing away the new hope.

"Miss Riko, it's great..."

Misato Kuroi turned her head and looked at the lively girl beside her: Riko is still alive, it's great.

When arriving at Tokyo Airport, Riko Tenuchi was already mentally prepared.

Embracing the spirit of selfless sacrifice for human justice and the future of mankind, she tremblingly stepped onto the land that was about to kill her.

As an [Astral Plasma Body], she will finally offer her flawless body to a great figure in the world of magic that she has never seen before—Lord Tian Yuan—when a special moment comes again.

As for the soul named "Riko Tenuchi"...it will naturally fly freely in the land of the beautiful future of mankind...At least this is how Riko Tenuchi comforts herself, this is how she convinces herself, and this is how she deceives herself.

Otherwise, she was really afraid that the weakness in her heart would swallow up the few courage she had.

"Yeah..." Riko Tenuchi stared blankly at the twinkling sky, "I always feel that the stars are particularly bright tonight."

"But..." When the deepest ulterior expectations in her heart were realized, Riko felt a sense of infinite regret and guilt within the day, "Master Tianyuan..."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about this -"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and waved indifferently: "Anyway, the police officer just now did follow up with the superiors. "Communicate well"

... indeed... "Communicate well

"...

"I said that Riko Tennai's life is under serious threat now - can you understand this situation?

" Are you listening to me?"

"I'll say it again!"

"Tenai Riko can't leave now!"

"If you insist on this matter ! Accountability - Then please go to the General Administration -"

"Anyway, I will not let the person involved go into danger!"

"Hmph!"

In the day, Riko recalled Officer Megure's cheeks gradually turning red after the call was answered, his raised voice, and his aura of anger that was almost cannibalistic. While she was still frightened, she also felt a different kind of peace of mind.

It seemed that, except for Kuroi Misato, this was the first time that an unrelated person was so serious about him.

"Okay, everything is settled."

"It's perfect——!"

Gojo Satoru, who was walking in front, appeared next to Tenuchi Riko at some point. He smiled and patted her thin back hard, almost breaking her body. She staggered.

"Now that all Panxing Sect's followers have been arrested, even if there are still fish that have slipped through the net, they will not try to take advantage of you again."

"As for Lord Tianyuan - since he let the opportunity for fusion pass, he must have made other arrangements. "

For such a big matter, you know that you will never be the only one to choose, right?"

Compared with Gojo Satoru's violence, Xia Youjie paused, waiting for Tennai Riko to stand side by side with him, and stretched out his hand to rub it. He rubbed her head with a very gentle expression.

"Now, Miss Tenuchi, go back to your middle school life."

"Humph - but you don't have any privileges now -" Gojo Satoru took advantage of her and touched Riko Tenuchi's breasts. Her hair, but she didn't know what kind of magic power his palm had, which suddenly caused her silky hair to explode into a big ball.

"Pfft--"

Misato Kuroi couldn't help but laugh, but she immediately took out the comb she carried with her in the face of Riko Tenuchi's accusing eyes, and combed it carefully for her with a smile.

After settling down the two middle school girls and returning to the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuring College, Gojo Satoru and Natsu Youjie, the real "storm" came.

"Wu——!"

"Jie——!"

Before they officially entered the realm of the College, two roars that resounded through the mountains had already broken through all obstacles and reached the ears of the two people first with a momentum that reached the sky.

Gojo Satoru skillfully blocked his ears, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, looked left and right, but didn't look forward anyway.

"You two have done a good job!!!"

In the dark mountain forest, an equally dark-looking man with a short head walked out angrily.

It was obviously night, but the moonlight shining on him was not the cold white color, but the orange color of a burning flame.

"Teacher Noctua, please pay attention to your health."

"Anger can damage many organs, and it can be said to be the number one enemy of health."

Xia Youjie seemed to be more sensible than the completely rebellious Gojo Satoru squatting next to him, but from his perspective On his expression without any introspection, Noctua Zhengdao could still read the pride of "I was right this time, I will dare next time."

"You two!!!"

Noctua Zhengdao clenched his sandbag-sized fists, and then punched each of his unfilial students.

"It hurts!!!"

"Pfft - I vomited blood - ah - such a powerful attack -"

Gojo Satoru immediately hit the porcelain to the bottom, rolled around, lay on the ground indifferently, and then twitched in pain , there was even blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

? ? ?

Noctua Zhengdao didn't know what tricks this unlucky student was playing. After all, he had a lot of criminal records and it was really difficult to win people's trust.

"Satoru!" Contrary to the hesitant Noctua Moth, Xia Youjie immediately squatted down, approached Gojo Satoru very nervously, and started to explore up and down, "Teacher Noctua Moth, you may not know..."

"Satoru... Although he seems heartless... But in order to protect the astral body, he has been overdrafting the spell power to maintain the unlimited spell... You also know how much the spell consumes..."

"Until now So far, he hasn't slept for three days!"

"Ah——!" Noctua's face suddenly showed regret and worry, "Is it okay, Satoru? I didn't exert too much force... why did it bleed?"

"Did you... suffer internal injuries after overdrafting the spell?"

"Wait a minute, I'll contact Glass immediately and ask her to come and take a look at it for you!"

After saying that, Noctua Zhengdao, who came full of anger, panicked. He left, leaving the two unfilial disciples standing there, looking at each other for a few seconds, then burst into laughter.

"Hey, Jie, are you sure those guys are gone?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and lay on the ground without getting up: "Don't miss it."

"Don't worry." Xia Youjie stood beside Gojo Satoru. After looking at it, he chose a place with thicker and softer vegetation, and lay down on the ground. "There must be no

crows within ten miles." "Not even the crows."

"They all went back with Teacher Noctua. Well... After all, the baby's six eyes look like he was seriously injured and will die soon."

"But, how did you manage to vomit blood all

of a sudden?" This kind of acting is too realistic, and it can definitely defeat those people. A guy who hangs out in the entertainment industry.

"Um -" Gojo Satoru opened his mouth cheerfully and once again performed a show of instantly vomiting blood, "It's his gums that are bleeding."

"The food I ate today seemed a bit mixed... I got a little angry."

It's really unbearable!

Xia Youjie immediately rolled his eyes.

"I thought..."

Since becoming classmates with Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie has done this kind of activity of lying on the grass and looking at the sky together countless times.

In the warm spring, the warm and bright sunshine made them both drowsy; in the hot summer, under the scorching sun, the shade of the trees was the only salvation for the two people; in the cool autumn, the fallen leaves fell beneath them. The constantly breaking sound is the best lullaby; in the cold winter, on the thick white snow, there are large fonts printed by the two of them together.

They have seen the sky countless times and have been illuminated by the same light countless times.

But today's moonlight made Xia Youjie feel particularly strange.

"It turns out that the world is more than what we see."

"That's right -" Gojo Satoru seemed to be sighing, "You know it - if the whole world was full of rotten oranges, the human world would have been destroyed long ago, right? ? "

It turns out that outside the small magic world, there are countless hard-working ordinary people, normal people, working hard for peace and stability.

Their peace and stability are not obtained by depriving others of their lives, but by using their own abilities and trying their best to fight for it.

The air in the mountains is extremely fresh, and the temperature gradually drops at night.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that the air he breathed into his lungs was a little chilly, so cold that he was unfamiliar with it.

The bright moon hangs high, shining like silver.

But Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie always felt that there was a cold cruelty in it.

[In this world of magic, where should I go? 】

This is the common voice of the two people at this moment.