Spells Return: Above the Throne

For the future of Zen Temple.

Nanami, who has only seen it twice, has an evaluation of it.

Mysterious, powerful, and cold-blooded......

The

first time we met, it was when Xia Youjie came to the High School to declare war.

said that he wanted to cooperate with Xia Youjie, and in the blink of an eye, he killed a first-level curse master opposite.

After that, he even ordered the first-level magician in the family to cut off his arm very casually.

The horror was that the magician did not hesitate to do anything at all.

The second meeting, Tokyo's Hyakki Night Walk.

The god that covers the sky and the sun still has a picture in Nanami's heart.

......

"I don't doubt you have what it takes to kill him.

Nanami looked at Satoru Gojo with a serious face: "If you only plan to kill him and don't think about the consequences at all, then I have nothing to say."

"Otherwise, you will uproot the Zen monastery again." "

The spell world will also be in chaos.

Nanami pushed his glasses and analyzed in a deep voice: "The orthodox wizard circle will be completely chaotic, and everyone will be in danger.

"More than ninety percent of the magicians in the spelling world will see you as an evil demon.

"Regarded as a demon like a curse, he unscrupulously kills people according to his mood. "

Including me... Would think so, too. "

Tsk,"

Gojo Satoru fiddled with the bandages at the corners of his eyes, his pale blue gaze with murderous intent disappearing from time to time.

"What if that guy joins forces with

the spell spirit?" "Evidence!" Nanami said simply and directly: "Strong evidence!" "

The head of one of the three royal families, such a big man..."

"

If you want to make a fuss about Bai Jue's spell spirit that can be pinched to death at will, no magician will be convinced.

"It's like the existence that is covered by you, and it's not just the knotweed classmate.

"Is there strong evidence?"

Satoru Gojo said softly, "It's really troublesome." After

a moment of silence

, Satoru Gojo changed the subject and said, "The boy named Yoshino..."

"Did you tell Yuhito that his mother's accident was due to Sufu's finger?"

Nanami picked up the newspaper and opened it again: "No, he should feel unnecessary self-blame."

Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head, and his expression was much more relaxed: "Let you take Yuhito, my decision is really wise." "

So, what about Su Fu's finger?"

Nanami replied coldly, "It's already been handed over to the top."

"If it were for you, you'd just give it to him."

When it comes to knotweed

, the high school student he recognizes, Nanami shows some concern.

"Is it really good to let him participate in the exchange meeting?"

"The principal of Rakugenji Temple in Kyoto is from the conservative side, so now let the knotweed-san show up..."

"It's okay~

" The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth raised slightly: "That old man, I'm not in the mood to care about such a trivial matter now." "

......

High school, circled at the entrance of the arena.

Maki, Fushiguro, Nail Aki, Dog Roll, Panda.

Four people and one bear, the first to assemble here.

Maki stared at the time on his phone, frowned, and said, "Bai Jue, that idiot, shouldn't he still be in bed today!"

"What should I do? Or I'll call him. The

panda spoke.

"Oops~

" "Guys from the Tokyo school, are you here to greet us?"

As Mayi's provocative voice sounded, six students from Kyoto High School arrived.

"Didn't Otoku come?" Dongtang

, who would appear when he met, looked slightly disappointed.

He is about 1.5 meters tall, and there are two golden braids on his small brain.

Petite Lori Nishinomiya Momo, holding a witch-style flying broom in her arms, looked at the two freshmen opposite who she had never seen.

"Forget if Otoku isn't there..."

"Send two first-year people, are you going to let us?"

said the ultimate mechanical pill with a mechanical structure all over his body.

With black hair hanging down on both sides of his forehead, Kamo Kenki squinted and retorted: "Mechanical pill, age does not represent the strength of a spell master.

"Especially Fushiguro-san, who inherited the Zen family and ancestral magicians. "

Long blue hair over the shoulder, and a long Japanese knife around his waist.

Kasumi Miwa is looking around, looking for the figure of her idol Satoru Gojo.

"Ladies and gentlemen. "

Kyoto Prefecture leads the team and is a quasi-first-class magician.

Gelding looked around, frowned, and asked, "What about that blindfold idiot?"

......

"Ha-yaw,

" "It's all here, it seems that Uncle Ben is not late."

Following behind him, Bai Jue opened his sleepy eyes and was late.

"Idiot, it's almost time to start the game, hurry up and gather!" "

Maki roared in a low voice at Bai Jue behind him.

A pale complexion, and a faint aura of spell spirits.

While everyone in Kyoto Prefecture looked at Bai Jue, they couldn't help frowning.

I've been fighting with spell spirits for many years, and now I suddenly want to become a companion with spell spirits...

It's hard to accept.

"Sorry, it's late.

As soon as Bai Jue stood still, Gojo Satoru's loud voice sounded from afar.

"Hey!"

"Nailsaki, Fushiguro, Hakuju!" "

Knotweed, who followed behind Gojo Satoru, greeted with a smile on his face.

Bai Jue was suddenly stunned: "Pink haired orangutan

?" "Aren't you hanging?"

A deep apology appeared on Knotweed's face, "I'm sorry, Bai Jue, I've been hiding from you for so long." Quietly

watching the knotweed talking to the senior commissioner, the future frowned slightly.

He was not surprised that Knotweed was alive.

The two were not surprised, and the way Knotweed appeared changed.

These little things are quite normal.

But、

Future turned his head to look at the headmaster noctuary on the steps。

There is also the principal of Kyoto Prefectural High School, Rakuwaji Yoshinobu who is standing next to the night moth.

He is on a wood-colored cane in both hands, with long white eyebrows and beard hanging down on both sides.

A thin old man who could return to the West at any time.

Seeing that knotweed is still alive....

As a conservative, Leyan Temple is too calm.

Butterfly effect?

Or is there something that happened secretly that I didn't know.

Future's indifferent face did not change, and he silently analyzed it in his heart.

"Hey,

" Maki looked at Satoru Gojo and asked, "Since Knotweed is still alive, Bai Jue doesn't have to compete, right?"

I thought that Knotweed was dead, so I just got six players together with Bai Jue.

Now that Knotweed is not dead, there is one more person here in Tokyo.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and asked with a

smile, "Bai Jue, what do you say?" Hearing this

, Bai Jue, who was performing the scene of the brother's reunion, immediately turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I've been training hard for so long

!" "If you say cancel, you cancel, isn't this slapping the uncle's face!"

Gojo Satoru smiled and looked into the future: "Fake smile, what about you?" "

Any suggestions?".

Future smiled mildly, and responded softly: "It's all right, just choose someone from Gojo-sensei." "

I have a premonition of the future, and I didn't force Bai Jue to participate.

There wasn't one way to set up the barrier, and he wanted to see what the hell Satoru Gojo was up to.

"Then let's let Bai Jue participate.

Satoru Gojo looked at Uchihime and the others, "Everyone in Kyoto, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?"

As a representative of the students, Kennori Kamo shook his head.

"Your high school sent so many first-year students, plus one more... It's fair. "

A fourth-level spell spirit... Something that can be solved with a slap in the face.

No one in Kyoto Prefecture cares at all.

"There was no opinion on either side.

Headmaster Nightmoth announced loudly, "For two days, the Tokyo Kyoto Sister Exchange Conference...""

The first day of the team battle, the Spell Spirit Raid Contest!"

"Let's go!".