"Are you...... Satoru Gojo...... Realize...... Uh-huh!! ”

Fuheshir vomited a large puddle of blood again.

To be honest, even Satoru Gojo was shocked as to why this man was so badly injured and still able to communicate with him.

"You've finally woken up. But you won't live long, so if you have anything you want to say, just say it. ”

Shir reluctantly opened his somewhat blurry eyes, looking at Gojo Satoru's face, somehow feeling strange and familiar.

"When I die...... Was he eviscerated so quickly...? ”

"Heh, it's been twelve years, you're complimenting me on how young I look, thank you."

"Twelve Years ......"

Shi'er threw away the Heavenly Rebellion and stroked his head with his blood-stained left hand, thinking thoughtfully.

"Twelve years, isn't that ......"

"Don't worry, Megumi has already been taken care of by me."

"You...... Kill him? ”

"He's now my student, and after your death I invited you to join the High School of Spells."

"Spellcaster? So... Not bad either. ”

This world is different from the world in the original work, but there are similarities.

Shir didn't ask Gojo Satoru to dispose of Megumi, but Megumi Fushiguro's talent was too talented, and he was still discovered by the Spell Master to become an excellent sorcerer.

When Fushiguro heard Megumi's whereabouts, he seemed to feel much better, and he actually smiled knowingly.

"It doesn't matter if he is killed by you or saved by you, he can be liberated."

"Just don't follow me, my father is enough for him, hehe."

- "You're pretty self-aware, aren't you?" ”

Satoru Gojo slowly put on the blindfold, covering the six eyes of his heavenly eyes.

This over-depleting eye heralds the end of the battle when it is covered.

"Is that the end of your last words?"

“…… That woman, she didn't come. ”

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm sorry, I thought that woman was stronger than you."

“……？！”

Hearing Fushiro's last words, Satoru Gojo was a shock to his body.

That woman ———— woman who could make Fuheishel remember before he died, and there was only one woman who could not be wrong.

Riko in the day.

The séance will only prioritize attacking the strongest targets, and Fushiguro Shir's words prove that in his opinion, Riko Tenjo is stronger than Gojo Satoru, and that she is by no means the kind of person who will assimilate with Tengen-sama.

"I just want to know who she is, I don't want to die in vain."

She ...... It's just a simple astral slurry. ”

"Yes. There's no need for you to lie. ”

Fushiro smiled self-deprecatingly, as if mocking his own inadequacy.

"I chose that kind of monster as a star slurry...... What the hell did I die for? ”

"But twelve years have passed, and the world is still safe and sound, and it seems that the assimilation has been successful. But she ......"

"Uh-huh!!"

I can't think anymore.

As the last mouthful of blood came out, Fuheishier's brow tightened and dilated, and the focus in his pupils quickly dizzled until it was completely covered with a layer of gray.

It's over.

In the past, Gojo Satoru was difficult to deal with in the face of Fushiguro Shier, but now he can still cope with it even if he is subject to many restrictions.

It's just a passing time.

But, though it was over, Fushir's words were like a breeze from a butterfly's wings.

It seems to be so insignificant and understated, but it has set off a storm in Gojo Satoru's heart since he was a child.

What Xia Youjie said was not wrong, he did witness it, and witnessed the moment when Riko killed Fuhei Shier, and Fushira Shier was indeed killed by Riko Tianlizi!

So, who is the second-class sick girl who talks about the 'concubine' all day long, who doesn't know how big or small, and doesn't know how to measure? What kind of secret is hidden in her, and where is it now?!

The mind is in turmoil.

I can't take care of these things, and now that the matter of Shibuya has not been resolved, it seems that Fushiguro Shier is the last trump card that the enemy puts on this side.

The next thing you have to do is to hurry to the students, I don't know what kind of spells they will encounter, in case a few more special ones appear......

Without hesitation, Gojo Satoru leaped forward and jumped high up from the hole.

And the moment he jumped on the road, a strange box lying quietly on the ruins of the subway station came into his eyes.

Stagnant, stunned, creepy.

Hit the plan.

At this moment, the box suddenly turned into a red wall, and from the center of the box suddenly gave birth to a huge eyeball, which looked at the six eyes of Gojo Satoru, just like the contrast between the huge body of the Buddha and the small but powerful body of the Buddha.

This gap is not at the level of combat effectiveness, but at the level of basic logic and rules.

No matter how strong you are, it is impossible to get rid of the shackles of truth and rules, and this box in front of you is the seal that occupies absolute truth and rules———— the special spell prison gate!

It will appear here, indicating that the enemy knows in advance that he will open the realm to engage in a war of attrition with the enemy, and knows in advance that he will fight this person in the realm for a full minute, and after a minute, the Prison Gate will forcibly seal itself in defiance of any difference in strength.

It's all a trap.

"——!!!"

In an instant, Gojo Satoru suddenly felt that all the mana power in his body was lost, and even the contraction and varicose muscles and the basic force could not be done.

Then, the prison gate disappeared, and as if it grew inside his body, it quickly burst out of his internal organs, and firmly imprisoned his body and could not move.

These Gojo Satoru have long been understood, it's just-

Who is behind the scenes who knows so much about their own abilities, even to the minute?

A name flashed through Gojo's mind.

Riko in the day.

If her guess is correct, she definitely has the strength that she didn't expect now, but judging from the various visions that have happened in the past, she doesn't look like someone who will collude with the spell spirit to attack the humans.

So what the hell is this person......

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"

After a burst of crisp applause, the answer was revealed.

The figure of a familiar man, walking around the corner behind the ruins of the subway station, greeting him with a smile on his face.

"...... you?!"

Xia Youjie.

Whether it is his appearance, his dress, or the magic characteristics that come back from the six eyes, there will be nothing wrong with this person being Xia Youjie.

But the real Xia Youjie died at his own hands last year.

So what exactly is he?

"How long has it been since you saw me, and you forgot about me? It's really sad, Satoru~" (end of this chapter)