Chapter Twenty-Nine: Bringing a Baby?

In one bar, the guests at the tables and chairs were talking quietly, while Gumso sat alone at the bar and drank a sullen drink.

The bartender wiped the glass and said with a smile, "Now it seems that your plan is not very reliable." ”

"Be patient, Enchantress." Qi Suo glanced at the bartender lightly: "It's a big deal to wait another 100 years...... Time will help you kill all enemies. ”

"Perhaps, but I can't wait that long." The bartender shrugged: "You'd better hurry up and let me see the progress, or ......"

Qi Suo smiled mockingly: "What else would you do?" Tickle me with those dead people? ”

As soon as the words fell, all the guests who were talking got up and stared at Qi Suo in unison.

There was not a trace of blood on their faces, their limbs writhed strangely, and their mouths let out inexplicable roars.

"You have lived a long time, but you should be in awe of me...... Just like you do with death. ”

"Death? Do you really think of yourself as a god? The smile on Qi Suo's face deepened a little: "Spell spirit, don't get an inch. ”

"I'm not called a curse, my name is Ibilis. I'm ......."

The flesh and skin on the bartender's body fell off and transformed into a skeleton more than three meters tall, with dark green flames burning in the eye sockets: "Death." ”

The blade of the giant scythe pressed against the neck of the scythe, exuding an inexplicably terrifying spell.

One person and one spell spirit were frozen for a while, Qi Suo put down the wine glass and raised his hands: "Okay, good, in your domain, you have the final say." ”

Ibilis snorted coldly and put the scythe down.

The realm unfolds, the kingdom of the dead!

……

Gu Yanan looked at the little ghost in front of him: "Why is this face so familiar......

Satoru Gojo snapped his fingers: "That's right, he's the son of Fushiguro Shier, called Fushiguro Megumi." ”

"Forehead ......"

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't help it: "Are you two sick?" Why did it change to such an expression when I saw it? ”

Gu Yan'an shook his head, and his expression returned to normal: "Why?" Because your dad almost slaughtered me, you know? ”

Megumi Fushiguro gritted her teeth and said, "That guy's business has nothing to do with me. ”

"That's not good, the father and the son will pay the debt."

"Whatever you want, just don't get involved with my sister, she has nothing to do with that man."

"Yo! It's quite responsible. Gu Yan'an was amused and looked at Gojo Satoru: "This kid is a little interesting." How? You accepted as an apprentice? ”

"It's not me, it's you." Gojo Satoru pointed at Gu Yan'an.

“…… What you brought back for me to teach? ”

"I'm busy......"

"You're busy!" Gu Yan'an kicked over: "Every day, in addition to going to Kyoto to find Xia Youjie with a technique, you just come to fight with me, will you die if you find something to do?" There are a lot of spells, okay! ”

"It's too weak to be interesting...... Besides, isn't there a shortage of manpower? ”

After sending Xia Youjie to Kyoto, Rakuwanji was also released.

After some bargaining, Rakuyanji became the principal of the Tokyo Jujutsu High School.

And when the representatives of the conservative faction reconciled with the reformers, they also successfully mobilized some conservative magicians to start contributing.

"If there is no shortage of manpower, it will not work!" Gu Yan'an's two eyes widened like copper bells: "You brought back your own teaching, don't throw it to me like Jie!" ”

Xia Youjie did not take Mimiko and Nanako away.

"The two of them have been abused for so long, and their cognition is not normal. If you are influenced by me and go to extremes...... I'm not too relieved if I leave it to Satoru. Please, Gu. ”

"Please...... I don't look at how loud the two children cried when they left. Gu Yan'an chattered and complained: "You brought back another one, and now the spell high school has become a spell kindergarten......

Gojo Satoru raised his hand in surrender: "Got it, got it." I'll do it myself, okay? By the way, Megumi's technique is Ten Shadows. ”

Gu Yan'an was a little surprised: "That technique that claims to be comparable to the lower limit?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a record of the same death......"

"That's okay, can the Zen family be willing to give it?"

"I gave them a billion."

“…… Don't teach him, give him to me. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Train him to be a special grade and fight local tyrants."

“……”

Two months later.

"Mana is the accumulation of negative emotions. The mana of ordinary people will leak out involuntarily, and a spell spirit will be formed. ”

"But we sorcerers can control their mana and inject it into the Shengde technique engraved in the body, and we can produce different effects......"

"But combat doesn't just rely on technique, it also requires physical skills, resourcefulness, and so on...... The first thing you have to learn is how to get the mana flowing through your body. ”

The three little turnip heads sat on the lawn and listened attentively.

"Amplify your perception and feel the change in your mana. Due to the fluctuations in emotions, the mana will not be calm, so you should maintain a calm mind and concentrate on controlling the mana to a certain part......"

Mimiko is caught by an ant.

"Nanako, ant ......"

Gu Yan'an's brain collapsed on Mimiko's forehead:

"For example, if you concentrate the mana on your ears, you can improve your hearing ......"

Mimiko covered her head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Taking advantage of Gu Yan'an's turn, Nanako secretly picked up the camera hanging on her chest.

"When you control the flow of mana in your body for a long time, all aspects of your body's abilities will increase. Speed, power, perception, and so much more ......"

Nanako's eyes flickered, and the camera had already appeared in Gu Yan'an's hand.

After appreciating Nanako's brain, Gu Yanan summed up with a smile: "The last homework was to let you gather the mana naturally generated by your body in the dantian. This time, the assignment is to build a mana cycle from the dantian to the brain, and check it a month later. Remember, you have to practice that even if you don't control it, the mana will flow to the designated place on its own...... Got it? ”

"Got it." The three children replied weakly.

Gu Yanan didn't care either, and waved his hand: "Let's play!" ”

The two little girls cheered and chased after the ants.

Fuhei Hui had a serious face and bowed to Gu Yan'an: "Thank you, teacher...... Huh! ”

Gu Yan'an pressed Fuhei Hui's little head with one hand and rubbed it fiercely: "Can you kid be lively!" With a straight face every day, do I owe you money? ”

Fuhei Hui kept struggling in Gu Yan'an's big hand, looking indignant: "What kind of expression do I care about your......"

"Oops? You're pretty arrogant now! ”

Just as Gu Yan'an pinched Megumi Fushiguro's two little faces, a girl who was slightly older than Megumi appeared next to the playground.

"Sister Tsumiki!"

Mimiko and Nanako, who were counting ants, lit up and flew into Tsumiki's arms.

Seeing this scene, Megumi Fushiguro snorted softly.

"Jealous?" Gu Yanan asked quietly in his ear.

"Talent...... Not at all! Megumi Fushiguro's face flushed: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Haha, I can't see that your kid is still a sister control...... it! ”

Fuhei Hui was annoyed and ashamed, and directly pounced on Gu Yan'an's face and beat and beaten.

"Wait...... Respect for teachers...... Don't pull my hair, you kid! ”

……

Leyan Temple looked at the people who were playing on the playground from the side, and snorted coldly: "It's not a bit right...... How can there be a special look! ”

"Okay old man, you're not a special grade, do you know what a special grade should look like?"

"......" Leyan Temple was silent.

Gojo Satoru licked the ice cream: "It's Gu Jiao's mana flow method that is very interesting...... I tried, and my mana was at least 30% faster. ”

"Hmm. Others don't have six eyes, which is estimated to be less, but it can also be improved by about 20%. I've sent someone to promote it...... Now in November, do you eat ice cream? ”

"What are you afraid of, will I have a bad stomach?"

"Where did you buy it? Bring me one. ”

“…… Don't you say you're all seventy? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, am I going to have a bad stomach?"

“……”

This time it was Gojo's turn Satoru to be speechless.