Waste

Feng Zaoche got some inspiration from Mingming's words, and checked one by one the missions whose execution locations were relatively remote and there were reasons not to allow auxiliary supervisors to go there, and gave the mission assigned to Xia Yujie as the first priority, which was really a suitable one.

The time is four days later, and the location is a remote small village somewhere. The mission is not even to exorcise the cursed spirits, but to investigate the strange things and cursed power fluctuations that have appeared in the mouths of the villagers.

After putting a special mark on this mission, Feng Zaoche recalled carefully and found that now was the right time and place, and the only thing missing... was a suitable actor.

【From 風早澹】:

[Any news about the person who took the blame?]

【From Gojo Satoru】:

[Yes, but I'm still watching here, trying to find a suitable time to take action.]

【From 風早澹】:

[Okay, I'll come over right away.]

【From Gojo Satoru】:

[…When you speak at this time, your tone will be particularly sinister.]

Ignoring his friend's complaints, Feng Zaoche took out a prop from his backpack that might have miraculous effects.

It's called "Ultimate One for One" and is a spell-type appearance. Its effect is to freeze both the user and the person being used at the same time. If one person can't move, the other person can't move either. The effect takes effect and ends at the same time.

When Feng Hayateru saw this prop for the first time, he thought it was a joke. Now it seems that the usefulness of any prop should not be underestimated.

He asked Gojo Satoru to come over and give it a try, and found that he could only be frozen for one second. The actual number should be even smaller, as the human body's response to time is not that sensitive.

But for a duel between masters, it is enough to decide the outcome of too many battles, even if the actual effect is only a few tenths of a second.

"The only problem is that you can't use it when you're on a mission alone. Otherwise, if an accomplice shows up from the opposite side and knocks you out with a stick, you're doomed." Gojo Satoru shook his hands. The feeling of being controlled was still quite new to him.

Now when you go on a mission, you will face enemies that are either completely unaffected by the spells, or have minimal control over them - they will only cause a slight touch, and will not even have any actual effect.

These are really two extremes.

"That's why I called you and Jie together. I feel like I can't even get close to him in one second." Feng Zaoche measured the distance and became more and more convinced that his judgment was correct.

"Theoretically, it can be done..." Gojo Satoru said as he gave Fuu Zauteru a live demonstration.

He was originally standing about one meter in front of Feng Zaoche, but in the blink of an eye, he made a big circle and appeared behind Feng Zaoche, grabbing his shoulders.

"About 1 second." Gojo Satoru let go of the man and took out his cell phone. The timer on it showed less than half a second.

"I say, you guys are a bunch of taijutsu supermodels..." Even though he knew that it was his companion, he still broke out in a cold sweat when someone approached him so recklessly. Feng Zaoche decided that he should buy himself more tools to guard against such people in the future. However, it seems that the taijutsu skills of famous sorcerers are above the average level. At least he has never met anyone in the same situation as him.

Perhaps we have to wait until the "0 physique and 100 cursed power" Tianyou Curse appears.

…

For this operation, they also called out two freshmen as external aid.

After the plan was implemented, the first person to be caught was Kong Shiyu. Unlike Fushiguro, he had an ordinary physique and his injuries have not yet healed. Once found, there is no possibility of escape for him.

The nature of this action was more private, and there was no time to interrogate Kong Shiyu. After knocking him unconscious, they tied him up and gagged him before handing him over to two junior students to guard him. Then the three of them rushed to the next location together.

The two guys hid in their own ways and did not go together.

The injuries sustained by Fushiguro Jyouji were actually more serious, but because of his physical condition, he is estimated to be able to run and jump now, and it is not a serious matter. As long as he does not break any bones again, after some time, he may be as good as if he had never suffered such injuries.

Since no one was found at the so-called residence, Fuuhaya Toru and Kagome Kei formed a group, while Gojo Satoru formed a group and prepared to wander around the area.

It wasn't until about ten minutes later that they passed by a ramen restaurant.

That physique that was so many times superior to that of an ordinary person was so outstanding that it was hard to ignore it. Feng Zaoche silently gave Xia Yujie a light elbow, raised his chin, and motioned him to look inside.

Following the direction he gave, Geto Suguru happened to meet Fushiguro Shinji's eyes.

Logically speaking, with the new and old grudges, at this time one of them would have kicked the glass to pieces and either fled or chased, but the attitudes of both sides at this time seemed so calm that it was almost scary.

Xia Yujie lowered his head and sent a text message to Gojo Satoru. Seeing that Fukaze Hayateru looked unhappy, he thought he was recalling the day when he almost died, so he raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and led him forward.

"It's okay. I'm here. Wu will be here soon. Let's talk if you want to."

The two of them obediently asked the boss for a bowl of ramen, and sat opposite Fushiguro Shigeki while waiting for the food to be served.

"Long time no see." Feng Zaoche was the first to say hello, "I want to discuss business with you."

The plan was proposed by him, and the two sophomores said they would try their best to cooperate with him. Although this had happened before, the matter was of great importance, and Feng Hayateru still wanted every step to be perfect.

For example, choosing a suitable actor for the project.

"If you want to do business with me, you must remember the injuries you suffered that day. Although I don't know how you were saved, you must have paid a considerable price." Fushiguro Shiori turned his head and said provocatively.

"I can take care of the money. All I need is for you to show up at the place I give you on that day. If anyone asks, just say I hired you to go." Feng Zaoche ignored him and started to promise, "Once this is done, the previous things will be written off. I won't pursue anything anymore, unless there is any grudge between us in the future."

He did not pursue Fushiguro Shiji's strength, but it was enough to cause him some minor troubles without relying on other classmates. Fushiguro Shiji could not kill him, and even if he could cause fatal injuries, the result would be the same. Since he could not kill him, he could only endure it.

Given Fushiguro Shige's personality, he would definitely be disgusted for a long time if he was beaten by someone who was not as strong as him, or even someone who was not even good enough to be considered a sparring partner.

Fuu Hayateru, who had already thought of a backup plan, was waiting for Fushiguro Shiori's reaction.

"Okay, but I don't need your money. I want both of them to fight me again." Fushiguro Shige gave his "offer", but he didn't seem to care about Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. After wandering around, his eyes returned to Kazehaya Toru's face.

"As for you, what is your technique?"

Later, when he had some free time, he looked closely at the techniques recorded in the high school students' files. Surprisingly, the column for techniques in Feng Zaoche's file was blank, with nothing written on it. Fortunately, he was able to enter the school successfully.

Asking directly for information on techniques was actually quite offensive, but he was not afraid of Feng Zaoche getting angry.

As for the "spell caster" Feng Zaoche, this question actually has no problem answering.

"..." Feng Zaoche fell silent.

The main thing is how he is going to explain it. The person involved actually doesn’t know how far his technique can go…

"This is an unprecedented ability, or rather, I don't want to call it a technique." The physical strength of the sorcerers mostly comes from the mobilization and use of cursed energy. He has learned this point well, so he won't be like a fragile piece of skin that will be broken by a single step.

Even if he told others about the help 920 provided him, it would be as if he had said nothing. The reason was that the types were too many and too diverse. Even if 920 himself was called to the scene for questioning, this guy might not be able to clearly explain how many types of so-called benefits he could provide.

When he turned his hand, a talisman appeared in his palm.

This was something Feng Zaoche had pulled out of the bottom of his drawer in case there might be a need for combat, but he didn't expect that the target was actually eating in an ordinary restaurant this time, so naturally there was no place for this weapon.

"Create things with different functions, which may be useful or not. As for constraints... it's probably just about living a diligent and hardworking life." The more Feng Zao Che summarized his settings, the more he thought it was ridiculous. However, the facts were right in front of him and he couldn't help but believe it.

"As for that day... the conditions for it to take effect are that as long as you are triggered by it, you can deceive me. Blocking my ears or making me unable to speak will be useless."

Putting aside his physical skills, this technique is also of an incredible level. The only drawback is that it is unstable. Even its variability seems to be an advantage that is eye-catching.

"...It's a waste of resources to leave such a technique unused." Fushiguro Shinji commented lazily, "Alright, I've accepted your request, just remember what you promised, and if you want to contact me, I'll go through Kong Shiyu..."

Then he seemed to realize something.

"That guy is suspected of colluding with the curser and setting up a murder of high school students. He must be investigated now." Feng Zaoche took out two pieces of information from his backpack. Although this habit often makes him look like a real elementary school student, it has to be said that it is quite convenient.

"It's unclear whether he did it subjectively, but what we do know is that one of the people he hooked up with was related to the Panxing Cult."

"...Oh, I see." After hearing what he said, Fushiguro Shigeki laughed for some reason, "A bunch of inexperienced students are thinking of rebelling against adults?"

He knew that Kong Shiyu had connections with people from the Jujutsu Society.

Feng Hayate paused. According to the investigation results, Fushiguro Shier and Kong Shiyu had known each other for many years, so it was not surprising that they could guess something based on some clues. However, he had no reason to take the initiative to tell them anything, and he did not intend to get any more information from him.

First of all, it is unreliable, and secondly, it is unnecessary.

"This is information related to the mission." Feng Zaoche did not answer him. This guy's voice... For no reason, no matter what he said, Feng Zaoche felt like he was asking for a beating.