Chapter 83
Chapter 83
The training ground under the blazing sun was filled with roars. Gojo Satoru's pale blue cursed power collided with Geto's cursed spirit, creating sparks.
This summer seemed to be particularly hot for a long time. The sun shone through the leaves and sprinkled on the ground, forming mottled light and shadows. The air around was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees. Ignoring the bangs in the training ground, it was a rare tranquility in the hot summer.
The concrete steps under the shade of the tree were hot from the sun. Ieiri Naoko opened the shopping bag containing the little snowman.
Feng Haya Rin took the ice cream handed over by Ieiri Naoko, tore open the outer packaging and stuffed it into her mouth.
The cold and sweetness intertwined in her mouth, and she felt as if she was healed.
The cicadas tore the stagnant air, and the aftermath of the two DKs' bombardment in the distance shook the leaves.
Ieiri Naoko sat on the inside of the steps, and the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on her brown hair.
"Special grade?" She squinted her eyes and looked at the girl biting the ice cream beside her.
Kazehaya Rin put her index finger on her lips, her hair curled up in a joyful arc, and she emphasized in a good mood: "The first one~"
Yes, the first one, one step ahead of Wu and Jie, the second special grade after Jiujiu Yuki.
When she thought of this, she was so happy that she shook her head, as cute as a little penguin.
Jiairi Naoko glanced at the DK group who had finished their communication over there, and said with ill intention: "So, the strongest has given way~"
After all, the only two special grades are here.
"What do you mean the strongest has given way?"
The black-haired boy stood in the sun, sweat beads oozing from his forehead. He fanned himself with his hands, trying to get a little coolness.
The white-haired boy was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt that absorbed heat very well, and with a bright smile, he passed the black-haired boy in a flash.
Gojo Wu didn't seem to be affected by the heat, and his clean and refreshing appearance was like a summer breeze.
The black short-sleeved shirt was very familiar, and Kazehaya Rin had reason to suspect that he was looking for the link from Fushiguro Jiner.
Gojo Satoru went around behind the girl, then poked his head out like a fierce cat, and snatched the popsicle from Fuzai Rin's hand
with a meow. "It's so cold!" He puffed up his cheeks and jumped up and down, with ice chips coming out from the corners of his lips.
Fuzai Rin raised his leg and kicked the big cat next to him who had successfully stolen the fish.
Gojo Satoru winked at his girlfriend in a cute way, just like the kind of wicked cat who deliberately sabotages and tries to get away with it by being cute and obedient after being discovered by his owner.
"Noseko prepared your share." Fuzai Rin rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Hearing this, Gojo Satoru swallowed the remaining half of the ice cream in his mouth in a few gulps, then stretched out his hand to Ieiri Shoko, and said righteously: "Noseko, ice cream."
Ieiri Shoko rolled her eyes and threw out two popsicles.
After tearing the ice cream into pieces and stuffing it into his mouth, Geto Xiayou breathed a sigh of relief. He sat next to the JKs and asked, "What did you just say about giving up?" Ieiri
Naoko: "You said that the strongest has given up."
Gojo Satoru: "?" Gojo Satoru slightly widened his eyes.
Taking advantage of his shock, Kazehaya Rin attacked him without any martial ethics, and opened her mouth like a tiger at the ice cream in his hand.
The moment the big piece of ice cream entered her mouth, her gums were sour and cold, and she shivered in the hot summer.
Geto Xiayou glanced at the girl who was eating secretly, and said pertinently, "Indeed, our first special grade was Rin."
Although Satoru is also now, he is indeed one step behind Rin.
After all, there are not many sorcerers who can use domains. After knowing this, Mr. Yega directly applied for it first. Satoru and him still use the internal recommendation system.
Gojo Satoru wanted to refute, but he really didn't know domains yet, while the girl was already proficient in using domains to assist in combat.
The physical skills are also improving rapidly under the name of teaching Fushiguro Shiori who is paying off his debts in the technical college, but in fact it is revenge. Now, Gojo Satoru doesn't think he will lose when fighting with her, but he may not win, after all, the effect of the domain is too invincible.
It is a super strong control domain. People who enter the domain will be instilled with a lot of unpleasant memories, thus losing their fighting power and can only stand still.
Gojo Satoru smiled calmly: "Very soon."
Isn't it just a domain? He is such a genius, it will definitely be soon. Now it's just temporarily letting Rin stay for a while.
Ieiri Shoko: "Really?"
Ieiri Shoko didn't doubt that he couldn't do it, but she simply couldn't stand it and hoped that her friend would beat him.
Kazehaya Rin rubbed her face with her hands until the chilly feeling between her lips and teeth disappeared, and then she said triumphantly: "I said that one day I will beat you and get promoted to the special grade first~"
She is now the strongest in the technical college~
the strongest~
The happy tone has obvious wavy marks, and the snow-blue eyes are sparkling as if there are broken stars in them.
Geto Xiayou squinted his eyes and smiled, self-jokingly said: "It seems that I have to work hard too.
Feng Hayarin tilted her head: "It seems that Geto has an idea."
Gojo Satoru stuffed the missing piece of ice cream into his mouth, shifted his gaze to his friend, and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you use it just now?"
He taught his new moves without reservation, but this guy secretly hid his new moves and didn't use them.
"It's almost there, and it's just a little bit of the ones that Satoru stuffed in before." Geto Xiayou suppressed the corners of his mouth that curled up: "Finally, I can deal with these low-level cursed spirits."
Feng Hayarin said with curved eyebrows: "That's great, Geto is really amazing!"
Gojo Satoru was unhappy when he heard this, and pinched his girlfriend's face and said sarcastically: "What's so great about squinting eyes, I have mastered an extremely rare - reversal technique!"
Squinting eyes Geto Xiayou, with a fake smile, replied: "Really? The ex is the best. "
"Ha! "
The cat got angry and stretched out a cat fist towards his friend.
The fox snickered and blocked it with a backhanded fox palm.
Rin Kazehaya watched the fun from the side and said without minding any trouble: "Ex-boyfriend~the strongest~"
Ieiri Shoko looked at the noisy people and showed a gentle smile.
It's great that everyone is alive.
However.
She looked down at her hands.
She had to work harder, otherwise these guys...
Rin Kazehaya: "Shoko! Who do you think is better, Angewomon or Pharaohmon?"
Ieiri Shoko replied without hesitation: "Angewomon."
"See! Satoru, you lose in a two-on-one!" Rin Kazehaya heard the answer and shook her head and made a "yeah" gesture.
Gojo Satoru grabbed Geto's collar and shook it wildly: "Vote against me!"
Geto's head hurt from being shaken.
It seemed that choosing either one would offend people. Instead of offending the JK group, it was better to offend Satoru. After all, this guy does not hold grudges.
"Angewomon. "
After Xia Youjie broke free from the big cat's claws, he answered tactfully, which made the JKs give him a thumbs up in appreciation.
Gojo Satoru widened his eyes, his sunglasses slid down to his philtrum, and he looked at Geto Suguru in disbelief.
Geto actually abandoned their friendship that was stronger than gold, and chose to bow to the evil forces of JKs!
Geto Suguru noticed his eyes, black lines appeared on his forehead, and he sighed faintly.
Is he the one who bowed to JKs?
What qualifications do you have to say this, Go?
Moreover.
"Go, it's not shameful to admit your own aesthetics." Geto Suguru chose not to be worldly-wise, but to choose his own aesthetics.
Gojo Satoru curled his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled Rin Kazehaya into his arms, his tone was extremely arrogant: "What's wrong with my aesthetics?" There
is absolutely nothing wrong with his aesthetics, okay?
Ieiri Shoko and Geto Suguru were instantly choked by this guy's answer.
"Rin, you can have aesthetics, but for a guy with such flaws in his personality, you should reconsider it." Ieiri Shoko said in a serious tone.
Gojo's personality is so flawed that even that perfect face can't cover it up.
Geto Suguru nodded in agreement.
Kazehayarin covered her mouth with her hand, as if thinking about something.
Just as Kazehayarin, who was hugged by the waist, was about to speak, a certain white-haired big cat had buried its head in the crook of her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't think about it! I already..."
"Shut up!" Kazehayarin put down her hand and covered his mouth.
Gojo Satoru whimpered to indicate that he was not allowed to think about it.
Kazehayarin was helpless and amused: "I haven't said anything yet."
Naoko and Jie were obviously joking, but this guy was nervous.
Gojo Satoru blinked.
"Don't you still want to test your ability?" Kazehayarin let go and stood up, dragging the big cat to the training ground.
Ieiri Naoko and Geto Suguru followed closely behind.
In the training ground, the four people were divided into two teams.
Ieiri Naoko held a pen in her hand, Geto Suguru held an eraser, and Kazehayarin played with a ruler in her hand.
"Throw!"
As soon as the boy finished speaking.
The three of them threw the things in their hands at Gojo Satoru standing opposite them at different angles.
The pen and eraser stopped in mid-air after approaching the boy, while the ruler was bounced away with great force.
"Well, it seems to work." Gojo Satoru reached out and grabbed the pen and eraser.
Ieiri Naoko asked curiously, "What was that just now?"
Geto Suguru thought for a moment, found a clue and asked, "Satoru, is this automatically selecting the object of the ritual?"
Fuzai Rin pushed Gojo Satoru, who was lying on her like a koala, and said disdainfully, "Get off, it's too hot."
In this weather, people should keep a good distance from each other.
Gojo Satoru didn't let go, but silently expanded his limit.
Alas? It's cold?
Fuzai Rin took back the previous sentence and COS the cat climbing frame very well.
Noticing the performance of the person below him, Gojo Satoru muttered, "How realistic, Rin."
Kazehaya Rin pretended not to hear this and asked the key question, "Is the automatic transmission perfected?"
Gojo Satoru: "The manual transmission was changed to automatic transmission, and it is now completely stable~"
Xia Yujie touched his chin: "What are the conditions?"
Gojo Satoru: "The danger level is distinguished by the strength of the cursed power, weight, speed, shape, etc."
Kazehaya Rin asked, "What about poison?"
Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, frowning slightly: "It's difficult, but this way the automatic transmission can release unlimited and uninterrupted power to the minimum extent."
Ieiri Shoko remembered that this guy had learned the reversal technique, and asked straight to the point: "Can the burnt brain be restored by the technique?"
Gojo Satoru nodded and explained without reservation: "The reversal technique will be activated within the ability to continuously provide fresh brains~"
Kazehaya Rin raised her hand and touched his white head, and inexplicably thought of a famous dish: "Roasted brain flower?"
Well, fortunately she doesn't like to eat brain flower whether it's hot pot or barbecue.
Xiayou Jie asked with a smile: "How does it feel to have a new brain every day?"
Gojo Satoru sighed lightly, "No feeling."
Except that he can continuously activate unlimited, there is no difference.
Kazehaya Rin: "Jie, we are short of one~"
Hearing this, Xiayou Jie showed a helpless smile: "I'm working hard."
Reversal rituals.
According to Satoru's idea, he can do it in a moment.
Glass's swoosh.
And Rin has a healing spell.
So now he is the only one in the four-person group who can't reverse the ritual.
Negative cursed power multiplied by negative cursed power can generate positive cursed power.
Kazehaya Rin actually didn't quite understand it, but fortunately she had a nurse skill and didn't need to bury her head in thinking like Jie.
"Next, we just need to train to activate Cang and He at the same time, as well as domain and teleportation." Gojo Satoru knocked her head with his chin.
The strongest can't be for long.
Kazehaya Rin curved her eyes: "Then wait until you have studied it well~"
Anyway, she is the strongest now.
Ieiri Shoko looked at Rin who was held in Gojo Satoru's arms, and said with emotion: "You three have been on many missions alone recently."
Speaking of this.
Feeling that she had been marinated by the taste of office workers, Rin Kazehaya said with great resentment: "The cursed spirits are gushing out like maggots, and I have been busy for a long time."
This year's summer was particularly hot and long, resulting in a heavy workload.
After saying that, she blinked at Ieiri Shoko: "I am a special class, you can apply to take Shoko out for fresh air alone~"
As the only special class working besides Jiujiu Yuki.
Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru's special classes are still being approved, so she is still the only two special classes.
Ieiri Shoko rubbed her forehead and said a little tiredly: "Let's talk about it later. There are many sorcerers sent here recently."
The school doctor was in trouble, and the high school strengthened its defense, so her protection level was correspondingly increased. In addition, it is the busy season for sorcerers recently.
She now lives in the infirmary at night. She will go out for fresh air after the summer is over.
Gojo Satoru was like a kitten trying to attract the attention of his owner. He touched Fuhaya Rin's ears and poked her cheeks. His fidgeting made the nearby Naoko want to kick him.
Fuhaya Rin skillfully grabbed his messy hand.
The slightly cool body temperature and delicate touch felt like pudding. Gojo Satoru gently moved his fingers to wrap her hand in his palm and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.