tokyo.

High School of Spells.

Al quietly returned to the student dormitory of the technical college.

The Heroic Spirit was neither a sorcerer nor a cursed spirit, so he did not alarm anyone and easily passed through Tengen's barrier and entered the interior of the high school.

He folded up his own, Gojo Satoru's, and Geto's school uniforms and put them into a bag. He then took out the list given to him by the owners and began to pack quietly.

Gojo Satoru's spare sunglasses, Kagome Geto's hair tie and earrings, the half-made COS costume, pajamas, books, Owee... and so on, all had to be taken out by him.

They wanted to protect Riko Tenuchi, who was destined not to go back to technical high school.

Perhaps there were too few students in the dormitory, and the noise of him packing his things quickly alarmed the only girl in the dormitory.

"You're back?"

Ieiri Naoko pushed open the half-open door, looking lazy and with the same attitude as always, just like every afternoon when her nap was disturbed.

Al said calmly, "Yo, niter sauce."

Ieiri Naoko was also very calm. She glanced at the suitcase he was packing and asked with a smile, "Where are you going to go in the future?"

Al shrugged. "Well, you'll hear our news soon. Wu-chan and Jie-chan want to give you a surprise."

The short-haired girl laughed softly, "Surprised? I guess it's more of a shock. I never thought I'd be the only one left in the second grade so soon."

Al smiled and asked her, "Then do you want to come with us?"

"Oh no, that won't do." Ieiri Naoko said with regret, "I'm the only sorcerer who can use the reversal technique to heal others. If even I defect, the sorcery world will be in chaos."

Once Ieiri Shoko leaves, the injured sorcerers will have no one to heal them. The Rotten Oranges will die, but the other seriously injured sorcerers will be in big trouble.

Aldo: “We think so too.”

Ieiri Shoko will not defect with them because she is a doctor and she has her responsibilities and ideals, so they will not really invite Ieiri Shoko to defect with them.

What's more, Ieiri Shoko is the "life-saving talisman" of the entire sorcery world. Even if those high-level idiots want to vent their anger, they will definitely not vent their anger on Ieiri Shoko, unless they all don't want to live.

"Don't worry, Nitro."

Al pointed to the smooth back of his hand, and Ieiri Naoko looked down at her hand. The Command Seal that she had drawn with a red pen a year ago was still clearly imprinted on the back of her hand.

“We’ve always been together.”

Ieiri Naoko said helplessly: "How disgusting! I can't stand you high school boys any more. Now that I think about it, it's better if you bastards leave."

Al narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Although we have defected, we will still find opportunities to visit you in the future. We will still spend Christmas Eve together in the future. By the way, we will also do our best to exorcise the cursed spirits and will not really go on strike, so just think of it as us embarking on a new path of practice."

The strength of Fushiguro Shigekiru has had a great impact on the young men. After being stabbed by him, Gojo Satoru has vaguely grasped the key to the reversal technique, and even proposed the idea of ​​turning No Limits into a passive skill. He has been practicing it very hard recently.

It's similar for Geto Suguru. He has been devouring cursed spirits more frequently recently, to the point where he has to tame every cursed spirit, and he is studying how to expand the cursed spirits' life domains - he can open the simple domains, and now the focus of his research is on how to expand the complete domains of "Incarnation of Tamamonomae" and "Incarnation of Kaguya-hime".

As for Al, he has been helping Xia Yujie fight monsters recently. This can not only increase the strength of the Master, but also gain experience for himself, which is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

After all, if he continued to stick to his past slow and random upgrade method, he would probably be left behind by his two companions soon.

Tsk, this really makes it difficult for otakus.

Ieiri Naoko smiled and said, "I won't be sad to see you go, but if possible, I hope you can chat less in the team channel late at night."

Al laughed, "Glass-chan, I can't guarantee that. But I can help you block the messages in the group at night."

"That's not necessary."

Although it was annoying to be forced to listen to the "radio drama" of her stupid classmates in the middle of the night, she felt at ease knowing that they were living a happy life somewhere.

"By the way, where is the astral plasma that survived the catastrophe?"

"Is Riko-chan here? She's fine. She's been watching the TV series 'Run, Sayuri-chan' lately and is obsessed with it. We're planning to take her to play Owee later, and you have to come too."

Ieiri Naoko didn't refuse: "Let's play the random mode again? If it's that, I'm not a problem. After all, it's quite interesting."

“…Go-chan and I should be fine, but J-chan will most likely not play random mode again.”

Although Al and Gojo Satoru repeatedly praised Geto's KFC branch Gundam, Geto himself didn't seem willing to experience it a second time.

Al suddenly remembered something, and he handed the bag containing the three people's school uniforms to Ieichi Nozomi.

"Glass-chan, these are the school uniforms for the three of us. Please keep them for us for a few years. When we graduate, we will come back and take graduation photos with you."

"Pfft." Ieiri Naoko said, "Then I have to accept three graduation bouquets."

"no problem!"

"By the way." Jialiu Naoko pointed to the bottom of his bed, "Do you still want the disinfectant? If not, I will move the disinfectant to the infirmary."

"Oh, that's no problem, you can use it." Al generously gave away the two large boxes of disinfectant under the bed. "By the way, where are my posters and millet? I couldn't find them from the beginning... Could it be that the people sent by the higher-ups have confiscated them?"

Ieiri Naoko rolled her eyes and said, "You idiot, you threw it away yourself."

Al: “…”

I see. Nightingale and Madness have conflicting personalities. Maybe they are not suitable to live in the same house.

Ieiri Naoko warned, "Don't talk in the class group recently, and don't call the guys in the high school, including Nanami, Haibara, and Utahi. Our phones are being monitored. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, of course."

They had anticipated this and had changed their cell phone numbers long ago, but since Ieiri Naoko had a more convenient team chat room, they did not tell Ieiri Naoko their new numbers.

Finally, Ieori Naoko told him, "Remember to take the scarf with you."

Of course, Al will never forget the loving scarf from "Minamoto Raimitsu".

His green eyes sparkled, and he said in a good mood, "I know."

They met in a dull manner, talked, and then parted in a dull manner. Al dragged his large suitcase and left the college through the path in the woods. When he passed a certain place, he noticed someone was looking at him. He turned around and saw Yeyao Zhengdao looking at him silently from a distance.

Al waved his hand vigorously towards Noctua.

“…”

Yeying Zhengdao waved his hands expressionlessly, signaling him to get out.

So Al rolled away.

Several days have passed since Tengen's final assimilation deadline, and Tengen-sama is still Tengen-sama in the world of sorcery, and the "accounts" of the technical high school and auxiliary supervisors have not been affected in any way.

And most of the sorcerers don't even know what major events happened during this period.

The top leaders of the sorcery world heaved a sigh of relief and finally began to investigate the disappearance of the two top-grade sorcerers.

At first, some people speculated that they were held back by some force majeure, or something even more terrifying - they were killed by an unknown mysterious strong man. This speculation caused a huge uproar among the top management, and even the usually calm Gojo family was a little panicked, fearing that their biggest "trump card" Gojo had realized something.

But soon, "Window" found out that Gojo Satoru and Kagome Jie's bank cards had been "robbed" on the day they lost contact.

“…”

Hiss, it can't be that someone is trying to kill for money? They are two top-level sorcerers.

The hardworking "Window" quickly checked the accounts of Tenuchi Riko and Kuroi Misato, and found that the results were similar. The money in them was taken away completely, without even a change left.

“…”

Wonderful, wonderful.

The truth of the incident is already quite clear.

The special sorcerers Gojo Satoru and Summer Oil Geto betrayed the high school and Lord Tengen, and ran away with the star plasma body and the money.

The top leaders were very angry. The thing they feared most finally happened. Two super-powerful men escaped from their control. They immediately called Yaga Masamichi to Kyoto, intending to make a fuss about this incident and threaten Gojo Satoru and Geto. Yes, it would be best to control Geto's parents to threaten him. As for the Gojo family... forget it.

However, before they could implement this suicidal plan, the internal wind direction changed again.

The old principal of Tokyo Jujutsu High School asked earnestly, "What will happen after you have a falling out with two top-class sorcerers? In today's Japan, who can withstand the wrath of two top-class sorcerers? You guys don't want to rely on Kujuku Yuki, do you?"

Senior executives: “…”

Even a ninety-nine-footed ox can be trusted, and even a boar can climb a tree.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Summer Yu had long guessed that they might use Yega Masamichi to threaten them, and had originally prepared to bomb the Kyoto Jujutsu High School (mainly the conference room for senior management). Unexpectedly, they actually canceled the plan to threaten them with hostages. When they heard the latest developments from Ieiri Nozomi, Gojo Satoru and Geto Summer Yu even felt empty in their hearts.

I really want to beat up the rotten orange!

Al dragged his suitcase and returned to a hotel mysteriously.

After they came back from Aomori Prefecture, they booked two rooms in a hotel in Tokyo. Tenuchi Riko stayed in the hotel room, catching up on the TV series she had missed and writing handwritten farewell letters to her good friends.

She really survived!

However, Tenuchi Riko could neither return to her original school nor show her face in front of her friends, so she could only say goodbye formally in this way.

As for Gojo Satoru and Kagome Ken...

"These are the important bases of the Isei Cult in Tokyo. They will hold a meeting here tomorrow, and most of the high-ranking members of the Isei Cult will be present."

Al opened the door and said, "Wu-chan, Jie-chan, I'm back."

Gojo Satoru and Geto looked up from the map and said, "Wow, that's fast, Al."

"Well, there wasn't much to pack anyway. I've already handed the school uniform to Naze-chan."

"Thank you for your hard work." Xia Yujie said gently: "What did Nitro say?"

"She said we would give her three graduation bouquets on graduation day."

Gojo Satoru and Geto couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It’s worthy of being called Glass!

Next time you see her, make amends with cigarettes and beer.

"I also met Mr. Nightmoth." Al sat down on the sofa and said, "The teacher looked - well, very ordinary, just like before, and it seems that there has been no change."

"That's good."

Gojo Satoru said: "If the rotten oranges dare to embarrass the noctuids, then we will use our actions to tell the rotten oranges that we are protecting the guys at the college."

Xia Yujie complained: "Teacher Ye Moth's blood pressure will definitely soar after hearing this."

Al said: "Well, generally speaking, everything in the college is very peaceful, not much different from before."

Still so rural, still so quiet.

Xia Yujie opened the suitcase that Al brought and said as he sorted the things out: "That's because Master Tianyuan is safe, so the matter didn't get any bigger. But speaking of it, what happened to Master Tianyuan? Did he evolve? Or didn't he evolve?"

Gojo Satoru sat crookedly on the sofa and said leisurely, "If he has evolved, it means that he is still a teammate after evolution. Congratulations, congratulations. If he has not evolved, it means that he has successfully absorbed the star plasma body and can live peacefully underground for another 500 years."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy whispered, "He sounds like a total otaku. Do you think he reads comics and plays games underground?"

“Haha ...

Xia Yujie said with a subtle expression: "Did you absorb the star plasma smoothly..."

Gojo Satoru's words are truly meaningful.

If Lord Tengen was safe and sound because he successfully absorbed the stellar plasma body, then there are two possibilities. One is that there is more than one stellar plasma body, and the other is that Tenuchi Riko is not a stellar plasma body at all, but just a cover to attract attention.

...Tsk.

"Don't think too much." Gojo Satoru said with a grin, "It's more likely that he has already completed his evolution, isn't it?"

"If you don't want me to think too much, then don't say anything unnecessary to me."

"Is it my fault?"

Boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

The three of them stopped at the same time and looked towards the hotel room door.

The courier's voice came from outside: "Hello, your delivery!"

Express delivery?

It seems that their express delivery today is only...

Alnan took the initiative and said, "I'll go, I'll go."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy opened the door, and the courier brought in a large, heavy box: "Mr. Saito, huh?"

"Yes, that's right."

Al readily signed "Saito One Two Three", a name that was full of flaws at first glance, and accepted the express delivery.

He patted the package that was delivered. "Is that it?"

Xia Yujie smiled slightly, "Yeah, that's it."

Gojo Satoru said excitedly: "Wow, is that the one? So fast?"

"You'll know after you take a look."

Xia Yujie took the package from Al, unpacked the package in no time, and took out a thin DVD from it. "This is it. I ordered 100 copies in total."

Al picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV skillfully, and Geto put the DVD into the player.

After a long black screen, the screen finally lit up, revealing a well with shimmering water that reflected the moon faintly.

The images recorded in this DVD are exactly Sadako's videotape.

"yeah--!"

The former high school boys who had dropped out of school raised their arms and shouted, "Zhen-zi-jie-jie!"

…

aomori prefecture.

Sugizawa Village.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

From time to time, gunshots and the sound of bodies falling could be heard outside. Fushiguro was sitting in a dilapidated house in Sugizawa Village, yawning from sleepiness.

I have been trapped in the curse barrier for who knows how many days, and I still haven't found a way to leave. Violent methods are completely ineffective in breaking it. The curse is indeed one of the most vicious cursed spirits. No matter how many times I kill it, it can still return to its original state at midnight.

There is no way to exorcise it, and there is no way to resolve it.

But the curse that torments Fushiguro Shinobu is not limited to Sugizawa Village.

From the day they were dropped off in Sugizawa Village, the woman named Shirai came to punch in at him every day, rain or shine, just like before.

Oh, but the frequency of appearance has changed from once an hour to once a day. Fushiguro Shier guessed that it was because the speed of time flow in the area was different from that outside.

But this is not the point. The point is that since the group of little ghosts took away his cursed spirit and Tianni scales before leaving, he now does not have any curse tools that can be used and cannot exorcise the cursed spirit at all.

That's right, cursed spirits can only be exorcised with cursed power, and Fushiguro Shijiro, who was born without any cursed power, lost the ability to exorcise cursed spirits after losing his cursed tools.

Fushiguro Shiji: “…”

There was no other way, he could only stare at Shirai every day until Shirai retreated on his own.

"ah!"

The curser's shrill screams were heard from outside. Fushiguro looked out and saw that the curser was shot in the back by a pistol and fell in the field for the Nth time.

"Hahaha."

He laughed without conscience.

Now, it is not only him who is trapped in Sugizawa Village, but also the other cursers who came with him to find trouble with the astral plasma body. Everyone is performing the tragedy of "massacre of the village" over and over again.

The house where Fushiguro Shijiro lives is the only refuge in Sugizawa Village. It is a room that the "murderer" will never step into, so Fushiguro Shijiro has occupied this house alone.

Yes, he couldn't exorcise the cursed spirits now, but it was more than enough for him to beat up a few curse masters. After all, the title of "ritual killer" was not given for nothing. Other curse masters knew that they couldn't afford to offend the Sky and the Tyrant, and couldn't snatch this "sanctuary" from him, so they could only resign themselves to repeating the farce outside over and over again.

No one knows when these days will end, but one thing is certain: their rituals cannot exorcise the curse here, and decades later, if someone sets foot in Sugizawa Village again, they will definitely not be able to find their bodies.

While Fushiguro Shigeki was watching the new farce, a woman appeared behind him quietly.

He turned his head sharply and grinned: "Hey, why is today different?"

Shirai was holding a large package in his arms. Fushiguro Shiro stared at Shirai while reaching out to take the package and took out a DVD player and a small display screen from it.

Charged.

It is a good thing that is hard to find these days.

Fushiguro Shier raised his eyebrows: "Why? Those kids were afraid that I would be lonely here, so they specially gave me a DVD?"

Shirai remained silent, staring at him intently with her dark eyes.

Fushiguro Shier muttered to himself: "I have stayed here for too long. Now even female ghosts look pretty..."

Shirai: “…”

"I'm just kidding. Don't worry, you're not my type." He leaned his head and stared at Shirai in a skilled way, saying, "Come to think of it, I have two hungry children at home. Hey, can you go to my house and deliver a message for me?"

Shirai's use is becoming increasingly bizarre: "..."

…

tokyo.

At a certain base of the Bandei Cult, the officers gathered to celebrate the protection of the purity of "Tengen-sama".

The middle-aged man with a big belly walked up to the stage with a sluggish look in his eyes, picked up the microphone, and said in a serious tone: "Before the meeting begins, I want to show you a video."

The audience fell silent. Not knowing what was going on, they just looked at the man on the stage in confusion.

I saw a piece of white cloth being lowered from behind the middle-aged man, and the projector projected a strange image onto the white cloth.

A long black screen, a well, eyes, a mirror, a woman and a child, a man crawling on the ground, and the last shot turns back to a dry well...

The dull yet bizarre video made people's scalps tingle for no reason. After watching this inexplicable video, the officials of the Panxing Cult all looked puzzled and whispered to each other.

The middle-aged man on the stage also watched the video with them. Soon, an anonymous call came into his mobile phone. He answered the call with a numb face, but there was dead silence on the other end of the line.

Snap, snap, snap.

Following the crisp applause, a young man wearing a five-striped cassock walked out from the backstage.

He has a handsome and kind look, and although he is young, he has a very steady temperament.

Xia Yujie took the microphone from the middle-aged man.

If there were any sorcerers among the audience, they would have seen that the "incarnation of Tamamonomae" dressed in a gorgeous kimono had been using illusion to control the middle-aged man, making the officials of the Bandei Cult watch the video of "Saiko's" curse together.

"From today on, I will take over the Panxing Cult." Xia Yujie said with a smile, "The name will also be changed. The specific name is still under discussion."

The audience burst into laughter.

"Bang!"

A young man wearing sunglasses and a five-striped cassock of a different color slowly appeared on the scene. He raised his pistol, blew on it like he was watching on TV, and said lazily, "Shut up, I'll shoot you if you keep arguing."

"Wu, don't be so rude. We'll all be colleagues in the future, so let's get along with each other."

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "Riko-chan, Kuroi, hurry up and come up."

"Hey! I was supposed to be the last one to go out!"

A petite girl, also wearing a five-piece cassock, came bounding out, followed by the slightly reserved Kuroi Misato.

The audience was immediately shocked.

"Hahaha, everyone seems surprised. Yes, this Amanouchi Riko-san is the legendary Star Plasma Body, and she is also your new colleague. As for her position, let's just say she is the Saint. Ah, that Kuroi-san is the Saint's Assistant."

Amauchi Riko puffed out her chest with pride. Kuroi Misato looked at her, smiled helplessly, and continued to make noise with the children.

Gojo Satoru said unhappily, "What about me?"

Xia Yujie thought for a moment and said, "Hmm... Son of God?"

Gojo Satoru frowned: "Then what are you?"

"Of course it's the leader. Didn't we agree that I will be the one to manage the church?"

Of course, Gojo Satoru was not concerned about who would manage the church, but rather...

"Hey, Jay, why am I one level below you?"

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly: "Wu, the Panxing Sect didn't have a Son of God before, so there's no saying that the Son of God's status is not as good as the Sect Leader...ah, then let's make a new rule, and make the Sect Leader the same as the Son of God. It's not a big deal anyway."

Gojo Satoru was satisfied. He nodded contentedly and stopped interfering in what was happening on the stage.

Then Geto Suguru extended a hand and said to the officials below the stage with a smile: "By the way, you should have understood when you saw the astral plasma body, right? From today on, our church will no longer believe in Tengen-sama, but will convert to Berserkers. I have no objection to changing the church's name to 'Berserker Supporters Association'."

The young man who forcibly assumed the position of the new leader opened his arms and said excitedly: "Now, warmly welcome the mascot of our church - Berserker Al!"

Berserker Al walked out calmly holding the donation box, but there was not a trace of Berserker's madness on him.

He scratched his head and said to the stunned Panxing cadres, "Well, I haven't prepared a special speech, so let's get straight to the point. Pay the membership fee, 100 million per person, and put it all in this box. Eh? No?"

The blond boy looked harmless, and his tone was even more harmless: "It's hard to believe that there are people in this world who are so poor that they can't afford to support a Berserker. Hey, if you don't have money, don't join my fan club."

Panxing Cult cadres: "..."

They didn't join either! And has the Banxing Cult really become your fan club?!

"How pitiful! Then go sell your kidney. I heard that people have two kidneys and can continue to live by selling one. So, since you are my fan, it shouldn't be too much to sell a kidney for me, right?"

Panxing Cult cadres: "..."

But we are not your fans either! ?

Al said quietly, "If you can't hand it over, you will all return to elementary particles tonight - because I don't really want to eat chocolate that tastes like an old man, you know what I mean, right?"

Panxing Cult cadres: "..."

Isn't this a blatant money grab? !