"Boom la la ......"

In a no-man's land, there was the sound of waves.

It is like the seaside of a country that is always in the summer, and it has a beautiful scenery.

The waves rushed to the beach.

On the beach, there is a place to cool off with parasols.

The man dressed as a monk walked slowly on the beach, with an incomprehensible smile on his face, allowing people to faintly peek into the endless darkness behind this smile.

He walked towards the parasol, and as soon as he saw a few figures under the parasol, he immediately raised his hand and greeted him.

"You're really here, it's okay, you didn't run out."

Hearing the monk's voice, several figures under the parasol turned their heads and looked over.

On closer inspection, they turned out to be three inhuman monsters with abnormal appearances.

"Summer oil?"

The first to speak out was a guy with an old voice and a short old man's appearance.

It has blue-gray skin, a yellow robe with spots, a volcano-like head, a crater-like vent on the top of its head, and a huge eye and yellow teeth on its face.

However, if a sorcerer saw this spell spirit here, he would be surprised, right?

After all, although the spell spirit has spiritual intelligence, the spiritual intelligence is not high, even the special imaginary magic spirit of the children's academy only has the desire to kill, has basic thinking and thinking, and absolutely cannot speak like this magic spirit, like a human.

This is obviously a manifestation of extremely high intelligence, and I am afraid that it is not inferior to humans, and may even surpass it.

"What about real people? Why didn't you see him? ”

The man dressed as a monk didn't seem to be surprised at all, just walked over and asked casually.

"The real person ran out." The volcanic head spell spirit said with a lack of interest: "I should be going to experiment with his technique and increase his collection, right?" ”

As he spoke, the Volcano-Head Spell Spirit glanced at the monk man.

"What's the matter with you? Isn't the next step already in place? It's not time to get started yet, right? ”

At this, the Volcano-Head Spell grinned.

"Are you ready to make a move on Satoru Gojo?"

Speaking of this, the volcanic head spell spirit was very interested.

"What? Haven't you given up on the idea of Satoru Gojo? The monk man smiled disapprovingly, "I've already said it, right?" If you attack him, you will definitely die, and the best solution for him should be a seal, not a head-to-head confrontation. ”

"You're pretty cautious." The Volcano-Head Spell Spirit sneered, "But I don't believe it, how can a mere human being of the old generation be as strong as you say?" ”

"A little imp who has lived for less than thirty years, and you actually put him and the strongest curse in the history of the two-faced skush, thinking that if our plan is to succeed, we must seal Gojo Satoru, or draw the two-faced succubus to our side?"

"Ridiculous! Regardless of the two-faced skubu, Gojo Satoru is a little ghost, I don't think he has the qualifications to be treated so carefully by us. ”

Hearing this, the monk man was not angry, and still maintained that unfathomable smile.

"Anyway, I'll just say that, if you still want to find trouble with Gojo Satoru, then I won't object." The monk man's voice changed sharply, and he suddenly said, "But this time, I didn't want to talk to you about Gojo Satoru. ”

"Remember the last time I had a super-grade imaginary spell?"

These words made the Volcano Head Spell Spirit frown.

"It's the one you made by wasting a finger, right?" The Volcano-Head Spell Spirit wondered, "Didn't you say that you would use it to lure out the Su Fu in the 'container' and test his current strength?" ”

"Yes." The monk man nodded and said, "The plan went smoothly at first, but something went wrong halfway. ”

"A mysterious figure who was not in the plan suddenly appeared in the unfinished realm of the Finger Spell and easily cleared it."

"That's a variable, and I'm uneasy about the appearance of this mysterious person, so I want to try out the details of that person."

Thinking of the boy who suddenly appeared without warning in the unfinished realm of the "finger" spell, the monk man's eyes narrowed.

Like Satoru Gojo, he easily saw the fact that the boy had no magic power in his body.

He doesn't have mana, and he can't use spells, he's just an ordinary human teenager.

But just such an ordinary human boy could easily get rid of the super-grade spell spirit.

Obviously, there is no mana, and if you don't use spells, physical attacks should be ineffective against spell spirits, but that young man can kill a super-grade spell spirit with one sword, which is really concerning.

(That super physical ability, could it be the reverse influence of [Heaven and Curse Bondage]?) ）

(The knife the man was using was not a mortal thing...... Special Spell Equipment? ）

(Special Spell Breaker...... ）

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the minds of the monk men, but none of them could be formed logically.

There is still too little information, so we need to be tempted.

The mysterious existence with that kind of power, but now it is in contact with the spell specialist led by Gojo Satoru, according to the information of the "informant", the other party seems to have joined the spell master, and began to learn spells, and the monk man believes that the other party has the ability to influence his plans.

Can't turn a blind eye.

"How? Leaky? The monk man smiled and said, "Before you contact Gojo Satoru, do you want to try to contact this person first?" ”

"He's now at the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Manjutsu, and he's practicing with Gojo Satoru."

"You should be interested in him, right?"

These words really attracted the attention of Leaky Hu.

"Follow Gojo Satoru? Is it a disciple of Satoru Gojo? Leaky Hu showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth and said with a cruel smile: "It's okay, let the old man try the quality of Gojo Satoru's disciple first." ”

"If you kill him, Satoru Gojo will be angry, right?"

"When the time comes, I can easily get rid of him."

Leaky seems to be confident in his powers.

The monk man didn't care, and he didn't intend to persuade him to say anything, he just said so.

"I will cooperate with real people to create a few incidents outside to attract the attention of the Spell Master and ask them to send Gojo Satoru."

"After we lead Gojo Satoru, there will be Hanami to take you to infiltrate the Spell Master, otherwise you won't be able to go through the spell Master's barrier and find that special spell seeker."

"Otoku Yuta is not in the Spell High School now, and after Gojo Satoru is lured, there should be no one in the Spell High School who can pose a threat to you."

The implication is that when the time comes, the leak will be able to act casually.

"Actually, it's okay to keep Satoru Gojo."

Leaky said so in a low voice.

"Nope." The monk man objected this time, and said, "After all, it is a high school of spells, an important place in the world of spells, and I believe you won't feel at ease when you fight with Gojo Satoru in that kind of place, right?" ”

"Enchantments and traps and things like that are secondary, and you'll be upset if someone else from the Spell Master comes running over and gets in the way of your duel, right?"

Regarding the monk man's statement, although he sighed, he did not raise any further objections.

Even if he is he, he doesn't think that he can face the entire mantra master, including Gojo Satoru, which is not called self-confidence, but blindness.

"Hanami is fine, right?"

The monk man turned to one of the two figures next to Leaky.

It was also a spell spirit, with a muscular physique, grayish-white skin, black lines like tree roots, horn-like branches on its face, and a left hand wrapped in cloth, which at first glance looked like a broken arm.

Seeing that everyone's attention turned to him, the spell spirit that gave the impression of a tree spirit made a sound.

“■■■■■■■■。”

It's a language that no one can understand.

But it was clear that the language itself could not be understood, but the heads of everyone present seemed to be replaying the translation of this voice, and they were forced to understand the meaning of the words.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, mainly because the brain forcibly understands, and the process of the ear forcibly receiving it is extremely uncomfortable.

The monk man and the leaky man showed a bitter expression in unison, but in the end they understood what the other party meant.

The other party is saying - "no problem, it's a small matter".

"If only you could speak normally, Hanami."

The monk man smiled wryly.

"That's right." Leaky Hu remembered something and asked, "What is the name of that disciple of Gojo Satoru?" ”

The monk man paused and told Leaky.

"Rige Brihaut."

…………

"Something to go out about?"

When Satoru Gojo informed Rige of this at the moment, he paused slightly, turned his head, and looked at the other party.

"yes, that's not a coincidence."

Satoru Gojo, who had re-wrapped the blindfold, scratched his head with a helpless look.

The location is on the outskirts of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Jujutsu, a forest clearing that Rige and Gojo Satoru have been using for a while.

The two continued to train here as usual, but Satoru Gojo suddenly made such a notice, causing the two to stop temporarily.

"It's because of the mission, right?"

Rig didn't sweat and didn't look like he had been trained at all, and asked Satoru Gojo casually.

"Well, it seems like only I can solve the case." Gojo Satoru still looked troublesome, and said, "There is a shortage of people in the spell world, and there are only four special spell masters...... No, it's five now, but you don't have to say, naturally, the remaining three either have their own business, or ...... Alas, don't mention it. ”

"This incident has been thought to be solved only by a super-grade sorcerer, and it is too risky for a first-level sorcerer to go, and I am not in a state where I can't get out of the task now, so the matter will naturally fall on me."

"Fortunately, I've already taught you almost, and you should be able to continue without me."

"Yes, no problem." Rieg nodded and said, "Then you can go." ”

"I'll be back as soon as I can." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said, "When the time comes, I'm going to take a random exam, and if you fail, I'll punish you with a name for killing you." ”

"What's the killer?"

“…… Millennial killing? ”

“………… Beat you up? ”

"Don't!"

The two talked for a while before parting from each other.

Rig, who saw Gojo Satoru leave, fell into deep thought.