"You mean to be the first to eliminate the backbone?" Zenin Maki held his head with his left hand and looked at the words written by Yahara.

"You'll understand." Yahara said mysteriously.

Compared with his unorthodox ideas, everyone still summed up a more appropriate tactic. And Yoshino Shunhei also joined under the recommendation of Yahara, but the requirement is to keep up with Fushiguro Megumi at all times.

The reason is that both of them use Shikigami to facilitate mutual care.

......

Knotweed Yuren woke up in a daze, and felt that the surroundings were damp and cold, as if lying in a pool in the deep mountains.

Where is this? Aren't you fighting a real person? Yahara... Shun Ping...

Thinking of this, Knotweed Yuhito shuddered and suddenly opened his eyes, and the carp bounced out of the low-lying water.

"Boy, are you finally awake?" A wild rustling sound came from above, and Knotweed Yuhito saw his situation clearly.

There was endless darkness all around, cold and dead silence that made people feel chilling, and at the foot was a brownish-yellow pool of unknown composition, like a yellow spring that swept people's souls.

Looking up along the hill of white bones composed of various types of skeleton skulls, the two-faced sufu who looked similar to himself looked down slightly mockingly: "It's too unpleasant to look up without permission." ”

Yuhito, who was holding a fire in his belly, immediately said, "Then you can get down, I can also look down on you." ”

The two-faced sufu said disdainfully: "I've become like this and my face is full of murderous energy, I really don't want to live anymore." ”

The angry hammer slammed into the ground, smashing countless splashes, and Knotweed Yuhito said unwillingly: "I almost got rid of that spell spirit!" Otherwise, I don't have to stay here with you. ”

"Anyway, I'm dead now, so let's keep consuming it with you!"

After listening to Knotweed Youren's words, the two-faced Su Nu, who was full of domineering, laughed: "You are really hopelessly stupid." ”

"Who told you you're dead now?"

Knotweed Yuhito stood dumbfounded: "I... So where is this? ”

"Why should I tell you?" The two-faced skull arouses the curiosity of Knotweed Yuhito, but buries the facts, trying to find a little fun in them.

......

The weather was surprisingly good, and it had not been such a dry sunny day in a long time since the beginning of summer, and the breeze rustled through the leaves, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.

"Why are you all empty-handed?!" Rose Nazusaki asked, carrying her heavy suitcase.

(⊙o⊙)… Fat Da approached and whispered to her: "The sister school exchange meeting in Kyoto is actually a sister school exchange meeting with Kyoto, that is to say, the location is in Tokyo. ”

"It's held at the same school that won last year." Fat Da added.

Nail Rose said indignantly, "You guys win a fart!" "I'm sad that I can't go to Kyoto to buy souvenirs.

Zen Temple Maki took Fatda's words: "We didn't participate last year, but Ota participated in order to increase the number of people, and I didn't see it because it was held in Kyoto." ”

"It seems like a landslide victory."

The wind suddenly changed, and an unsettling smell came. Yahara reminded, "People are coming. ”

"Yo? Lined up? It's disgusting. ”

You don't need to look at it to know that it is the characteristic mocking voice of Zen Yuan Zhenyi, and after counting carefully, there are as many as six people who come.

Still thinking about the lost Kyoto specialties, Nail Rose responded unceremoniously: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the souvenirs quickly." Yatsuhashi cakes, kudzu vermicelli, buckwheat pancakes..."

Dog Curly, who didn't know what to say, silently said, "Salmon." to express ideas.

In short, since there are several new faces on both sides, the first time we meet, we will introduce ourselves.

The wooden mechanical puppet is a second-year student at Kyoto School, called Ultimate Machine Maru;

Lori has a figure, a golden double ponytail is a third-year student at Kyoto School, and her name is Nishinomiya Momo;

With long sky blue hair and a long knife around her waist, it is Miwa Kasumi;

Always with his eyes closed.,Hair tied on the side of the forehead.,With the temperament of a noble son, it's Kamo Kenki, a third-year student at Kyoto School.,It's the next head of the three families in the spell world.。

After everyone finished the introduction, they were all silent, the thick smell of gunpowder spread in the air, and the tense atmosphere made Yoshino Shunhei a little worried.

"Alright, stop infighting." A light and gentle voice came from outside the bridgehead where everyone was.

When the figure gradually walked in, a woman wearing a simple kimono with long soft black hair came into view, but it was a pity that the originally beautiful and moving face had an extra hideous scar, which ruined the overall beauty.

The person who came was the Kyoto school leader quasi-first-class spell master, Ange Hime.

Turning her head to look for it, she furrowed her eyebrows, as if to say to herself, "What about that stupid person?" ”

Fat scratched his chin and grinned, "Satoru is late." Megumi Fushiguro pointed out unceremoniously, "No one said that the stupid guy is Gojo-sensei." ”

There was an imperceptible vibration from the bridge deck, which gradually grew louder and louder, accompanied by a thumping sound.

"I've been waiting!!"

The familiar scene reappeared, and Yahara was even in a trance, thinking that he would push a box containing Knotweed Yuhito to scare everyone.

Unfortunately, he didn't, he just happily distributed amulets to everyone in Kyoto as souvenirs.

Not far away, next to the stone staircase, Noctara Masadi accompanied the principal of the Kyoto school, Rakuwaji Yoshinobu, to look at the unscrupulous Gojo Satoru.

Rakuamji Kashin was a weak old man of unknown age, and he was very surprised that he didn't see the appearance of the Sufu container, Knotweed Yuhito.

Satoru Gojo, who had finished dispersing the souvenirs, walked over with long legs: "Yo! Principal of Rakuamji Temple! Are you in a good mood today? ”

"What do you mean?" The voice of Kashin Rakuamji is old and lonely, reminiscent of rotting dead wood.

"The vessel was killed by the curse spirit as you wished, and only the reborn who was said to be a god was left." Although Satoru Gojo had a smile on his face, he had a slight chill.

"What does this have to do with me, sooner or later the sorcerer will welcome his own death, and he should have understood it from the first day he became a suku-suo-vessel..."Rakuyanji Yoshinobu retorted.

Satoru Gojo didn't say more, but left first under the gaze of Nightmoth Masanamichi's dark sunglasses.

......

In the conference room of the Tokyo school, several teachers and the principal discussed the content of the first day of the competition.

Through the public microphone, the content was presented by Noctuidae Masanori, and his energetic voice made him introduce the competition excitedly.

"On the first day of the Kyoto Sister School Exchange Meeting, the team that took the lead in removing the second-level spell spirit in the designated area won the team [Exciting Spell Spirit Raid Race]!"

"Of course, obstruction is allowed, but you are all companions in the fight against the spells. The purpose of the exchange meeting is to get to know your peers and get to know yourself in the competition! ”