Izawa Sugi had done countless psychological preparations for himself, and had already determined that it was definitely the Sharingan research group that Uchiha Madara founded when he was bored, and eventually developed into a sect that worshipped Shido. What was the result?
Damn! This Vine Immortal Cult was actually secretly created by that bastard Oberon!
Although no concrete evidence has been found yet, Ize Shan has already determined that it was Oberon who did it.
Because if it was Uchiha Madara who did it, he would never run away, but would stay and watch Izawa Sugi make a fool of himself, and then say openly: Yes, I did it, if you don't agree, come and fight me!
Ize Shan's hands began to tremble slightly.
It wasn't the kind of social death trembling just now, but the trembling of anger and itching hands.
It’s fine that Oberon is involved in the Fujisen Cult, but the most annoying thing is that he actually uses Izawa as a pseudonym! !
Ize Shan didn't think that Oberon was using his brother's surname as a disguise. He just felt that Oberon was trying to pass the blame on to him, bastard!
He now particularly wanted to find Oberon, put the bunch of black bugs into a gift box, tie a bow ribbon around it, and give it to Merlin, Caster, and Morgan respectively.
——Maybe he can harvest a large plate of 18 kinds of insect dishes with Yunnan characteristics.
Izawa Sugi tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and told Gojo Satoru how to blossom in a calm tone.
"Use the positive energy in your body to catalyze the seeds to bloom."
Gojo Satoru: “…”
"Are you kidding me? How can this possibly make a plant sprout and bloom?"
Izawa Sugi tried his best to distract himself and not let his anger be directed at Gojo Satoru.
"Why not? I noticed that you are constantly using positive energy, um, the inversion technique you mentioned, to support brain function. So why can't you use the inversion technique to stimulate plant growth?"
Gojo Satoru: "I can only perform the reverse technique on myself."
Ize Shan frowned. He stopped and looked at Gojo Satoru carefully with his transparent state: "You... um, your power composition is a bit strange. The overly closed power formed a whole. No wonder, that's how it is."
Izawa Sugi stretched out his hand and said to Gojo Satoru, "Look at my hand. What do you see?"
Gojo Satoru looked with his six eyes and saw golden energy being released slowly from Izawa Sugi's palm, interacting with the breeze, the various tiny particles in the air, the falling moonlight... and even with many things that reached the atomic level. Then, rich vitality overflowed from his palm.
"…You are exchanging energy with the air?"
Gojo Satoru said uncertainly, "What's in the air? Nitrogen? Oxygen? Noble gases?"
Ize Shan chuckled and his mood suddenly became much better.
Although Oberon was secretly causing trouble again, it was the opportunities and coincidences left by Oberon that allowed him to meet new and interesting people.
"Modern science has a solid grasp of the situation, but we have to be a little superstitious at this time."
Ize Shan opened his palms and the wind passed through his fingers.
"There is life in the air."
As Izawa Sugi spoke, in Rokugan's vision, countless small holes seemed to appear on Izawa Sugi's palms, and surging power continuously flowed in and out of his palms, allowing the seeds flying in the wind to absorb enough power to break through the soil and thus sprout.
Ize Sugi raised his hand and placed his palm against the wall of the house next door.
“There is life in this, too.”
The attachment and love of the people living here for their home turned into rich vitality and gently gathered in Izawa Sugi's hands. At the same time, Izawa Sugi gave his sincere blessings, hoping that this family would be happy and healthy.
Ize Shan bent down and touched the ground again: "The lives in the earth are countless."
The golden spots of light were like waves that kept rising, covering the land beneath their feet in an instant.
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but exclaim: "So many..."
Yes, a lot. There are too many lives in the land, tiny insects, fungi invisible to the naked eye, and even life forms that he cannot identify, all of which are constantly absorbing the power of the suddenly rising earth veins.
Finally, Izawa Sugi pointed at Gojo Satoru.
"You are also part of the life cycle. Your technique is somewhat closed. You can try to open it up a little and release the power of the reversal technique."
Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought.
The opportunity for him to develop the reversal technique was death. At that time, he was stabbed in the head. The crisis of death made him subconsciously gather all the cursed energy into his body and continuously reverse it into vitality to support his survival. Only then did he learn the reversal technique and save his life.
Could it be that because of his experience in developing the Reversal Technique, he subconsciously used the effects of the Reversal Technique on himself, making it impossible for him to use the Reversal Technique to save others?
“You must be a very self-centered person.”
Izawa Sugi suddenly spoke.
Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and looked at Izawa Sugi: "Why do you say that?"
Izawa Sugi chuckled: "The cursed power you use is very similar to the power of my elders."
"Let me see your vine-patterned amulet."
Gojo Satoru took out the key ring and handed it over.
Ize Shan stroked the Fujiki rune: "The power of Yin is very compatible with this rune, and your power is pure and powerful, so... you have never wavered in your ideals and original intentions, right?"
Gojo Satoru nodded: "Yes, I felt from the beginning that the world of sorcery was hopeless. Although my family thinks that I have not grown up, I think their brains are already hopelessly rotten."
Izawa Shan smiled: "People with strong Yin power generally don't change their cognition, especially a guy like you who carries the enhanced version of the God of Fire Rune."
"The God of Fire?" Gojo Satoru was immediately perked up. He looked at Izawa Sugi with a smile, "So this rune is indeed related to you?"
Ize Shan smiled gently, like the compassionate yet ruthless smile of the Buddha on the high platform, which made people feel cold in their hearts: "Yes, but please keep it confidential. I need to check it out."
Gojo Satoru muttered quietly, "He denied it just now, but now he admits it. What a weird guy."
But it doesn't matter, that's all the trouble that Geto needs to worry about, hahaha~
"Come on, come on, after you buy something, I'll take you there directly by teleportation!"
When the moon was at its zenith, Gojo Satoru, carrying boxes of various desserts he had bought, happily brought Izawa Sugi to Taoyuan at the foot of Mount Yagawa.
"This is the headquarters of the Fujisen Cult. The Moon Fuji Temple is halfway up the mountain."
Gojo Satoru pointed to the location of Taoyuan, and then took Izawa Sugi to a platform halfway up the Yagawa Mountain with ease. He entered a courtyard, and before he entered, he shouted loudly: "Jie? Jie? I brought my friends to play with you~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man leaned out from a French window on the third floor of the temple.
That is the young man in the short video.
But compared to the leader who looked like a dandy yet inexplicably Buddhist in the video, the guy in front of him had disheveled hair and narrow eyes that were squinted so his expression couldn't be seen clearly. He just casually wore a purple gradient jacket with a black belt tied in the middle, and walked barefoot on the tatami with bare legs, looking lazy.
"If you had come a little later, the wagyu beef I prepared would have been eaten up."
As he said this, his eyes fell on Izawa Sugi.
The next second, that lazy feeling disappeared, replaced by a livid face.
"Gojo Satoru!!!"
He uttered a horrible roar and then disappeared.
Gojo Satoru jumped directly to the third-floor window, yelling, "What's wrong? Why are you so flustered? Hey, are you..."
Ten seconds later, the door on the first floor in front of Ize Shan opened. The neatly dressed young man with a compassionate look on his face put his hands together and quickly switched to missionary mode.
"Your Excellency Fujin, I see you have a new friend. I apologize for being rude. Please come in."
Izawa Sugi: “…”
How should I put it? Well, there is actually a bit of Oberon's deceptive style!
Gojo Satoru was already on the third floor, hugging the railing and laughing wildly.
“Hahahahahahaha—”
Amidst such harsh and mocking laughter, Gojo Satoru, his classmate and partner, calmly invited Izawa Sugi to enter the three-story temple building.
"My name is Xia Youjie. What's your name?"
"…Just call me Senju."
With a smile on his face, Xia Yujie raised his hand to guide Izawa Sugi to a quiet room for a detailed discussion.
Gojo Satoru laughed enough, so he jumped down from the third floor, holding a box in one hand and eating a daifuku from the box with the other hand.
"Forget the process, Jay, he's not human."
Xia Yujie's expression changed slightly, and he quickly looked up and down at Izawa Sugi in front of him.
She has long black hair with green tips, and is wearing a shirt and trousers. How come she isn't a human?
Ize Shan raised his hand to support his forehead and explained helplessly: "Although I am not a human, I am not a cursed spirit either. You think I am a human because the life energy in my body is too strong. That's why you mistake me for a human."
"I apologize for the intrusion, but I would like to look up some of your religious books and materials."
Xia Yujie frowned and glanced at Gojo Satoru subconsciously.
Gojo Satoru shrugged and gestured for safety.
Xia Yujie said slowly: "Since Wu believes in you, please follow me. However, I can only give you a copy. I cannot give you the original text of the religion to read."
Izawa Sugi: “Just copy it.”
Xia Yujie brought Izawa Sugi to a room that was obviously used for believers to study doctrine on a daily basis. After manipulating the cursed spirit to serve Izawa Sugi, he closed the door and put away his professional missionary smile.
Xia Yujie glared at Gojo Satoru fiercely and took him to the room on the third floor.
This is where he eats and lives every day. There is a small stove next to the window with a hot pot on it, and various side dishes and condiments, as well as juice and beer, next to it.
Gojo Gojo sat down cross-legged. He skillfully picked up a can of peach juice, opened it with a click, and gestured to Geto.
Xia Yujie snorted, sat down, opened a can of beer, clinked glasses with Gojo Satoru, and took a sip.
The night breeze was slightly cool, but the area around the pot was extremely warm. After setting up a formation to prevent eavesdropping, Xia Yujie spoke: "What's going on with that Senju?"
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and said vaguely: "Don't worry about it, you can treat it as glass."
Xia Yujie was a little surprised, because Nishiko was their classmate and their most trusted doctor.
He didn't ask any more questions.
After all, neither he nor Gojo Satoru are the simple students they were back then.
Geto Summer Oil is in charge of hundreds of thousands of followers, and after the collective destruction of the rotten oranges during the day, Gojo Satoru can be said to have completely stood at the top of the world of sorcery.
Xia Yujie swirled the beer in his hand and said calmly, "I gave those rotten oranges the summoning array they used."
Gojo Satoru laughed briefly: "I later figured out that such a complete set of formation runes could only be included in the earliest records left by the Fujisen Cult."
"I have something I want while the Director's Office is in chaos."
"What do you want?"
Kaguru Kagome: "The black flower cup that the Kamo family bought 150 years ago."
"It's not the fake one we worship. It was bought by Kamo Kenroshi. It's the real top-grade cursed item, the Black Flower Cup."