Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 388: The Spell Academy and the Peerless Demonic Sword
Since ancient times, there has always been a boring rumor circulating about men.

'They' say - men like force, men like machinery, men like heavy, hard and powerful things!
Gundam, Iron Man, a transformation belt, and a magic wand shaped like corn. They say that men like these.

This is a rumor.

Rumors that can't be confirmed!

Just like the old man in red on Christmas Eve will descend from the chimney, there is a basis for it, but the chain of evidence is not sufficient.

That's just a crude, crude guess that can't even be proven to apply to 'most people', let alone billions of male compatriots around the world?

Men cannot be defined!
Absolutely not!
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In the afternoon, the light from the summer sun is just right. When walking on the road, people can always see the fine dust floating in the air, the finely embroidered lace on the fluttering skirts of beautiful girls, and the sparks of fireflies between the strands of raised black hair.

Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru were walking on their way to the teaching building.

The two had a good relationship and walked together most of the time.

To go to the bathroom, eat, or play games at night, or even if they have nothing to do, they will visit each other's house as naturally as eating and drinking. After entering, they will not even put their shoes away properly, but will walk to the bed, play video games, or read books.

The relationship between the two is so good, absolutely good.

Of course, this relationship is not limited to just the two of them.

Fujimaru Ritsuka is also a member of this network. Not only him, but also Nozomi. The four of them fell in love at first sight when they first met, and they always have a deep relationship that others cannot understand.

However, Nozomi has to work overtime in the hospital whether on school days or weekends, and what about Fujimaru Ritsuka?
In the morning, Fujimaru Ritsuka often has to get up early to complete a 20-kilometer speed run, and there are also bodyweight fitness projects with hundreds of reps in a group. Geto Suguru and Gojo Goko would feel hot and uncomfortable if they got close to them.

So, 95% of the time, these two go to school in a group in the morning.

Da da.

At this time, Geto Suguru was holding a palm-sized book in his hand. For him, the morning time could be used for reading. Although his state of mind was different from that of Fujimaru, Geto Suguru was also happy to improve his self-cultivation.

After all, he is a young man, and the ideal of the strong protecting the weak still exists in his mind. Today, he is gradually enriching his soul, so that he will not become a lost lamb on the road of life in the future, and will not be deteriorated and damaged because of setbacks.

Well, yes.

Geto Suguru is so outstanding!

He is unique and has top-notch qualities in all aspects. He is the best among the vast majority of male compatriots. As such, he can get rid of those meaningless rumors and those stereotyped definitions of men.

Absolutely.

"Ok?"

Xia Youjie suddenly stopped.

He captured it.

Perhaps because of his small eyes and well-developed eye muscles, his lens has a strong focusing ability and his vision is sharp. As early as ten meters away, he noticed an abnormality in his field of vision.

Bumping into the dense green forest picture of the technical college, the sense of disobedience is so obvious. Looking closely -

It turned out to be a branch.

A branch of wood that fell on the stone path.

This is of course nothing strange. The greening of the college has always been proper, and the falling of branches is the most simple law of nature, which is not surprising.

However, Geto Suguru was still attracted.

The reason is the shape of the branch.

It is more like a stick than a branch. It is slender and uniform in color. It climbs up about 15 centimeters from the tip and has two protrusions connecting the trunk. The shape is symmetrical, which conforms to the traditional aesthetic of Asian people.

One end is slightly sharp as if it had been sharpened by flint, while the other end is smooth as if it had been hammered by wind and sun.

So, rather than saying it's wood, it's better to say it's a sword!

A peerless sword forged by nature!
! !
At that moment, an electric current passed through Geto Xiayou's chest, causing him to open his mouth and reveal his white teeth, and even his pupils widened.

It was just a metaphor, but it was more than just a metaphor. The source of the electric current was probably not the clear sky, but his brain! It was his brain! His genes were calling out!

Go touch it.

Go touch.

Go and caress that peerless sword!

No! (screaming)

Geto Xiayou held back, and before taking action, he subconsciously looked to his side.

There, stood Gojo Satoru.

The handsome young man with white hair was no different from before, with a casual look on his face that showed he was not interested in worldly affairs. At this moment, he was also looking at himself, as if he was puzzled as to why Geto Suguru suddenly stopped.

Yes. Yes.

Geto Xiayou swallowed his saliva.

(Satoru is definitely not interested in this kind of thing, so how can I show interest? How old am I? I’m already seventeen years old! Seventeen years old! How can I be old enough to play with wood?!)
(No, I have to endure)

"Satoru, look, the shape of that piece of wood is quite unique, isn't it?"

There were a thousand thoughts in his mind, but as far as expression was concerned, Geto Xiayou had almost no flaws and said it easily.

Gojo Satoru did not doubt it and said it casually.

"Huh? Nothing special, right?"

"Really? Oh, I was wrong." Seeing this, Xia Youjie felt relieved and made a plan.

He walked forward slowly, and seeing a piece of wood blocking his way, he actually kicked it out!
The wood scratched twice on the stone road and fell into the grass beside him. Xia Youjie also straightened his school uniform and pretended to be nothing.

"Then keep walking."

".hold head high."

Perhaps because he was not in the mood, Gojo Satoru reacted coldly. Xia Yujie ignored it and continued walking towards the teaching building.

After a while, the two arrived at the classroom, took out their textbooks, and sat in their seats. Everything was the same as usual - until Xia Youjie suddenly opened his mouth and spoke.

"I'm going to the bathroom, wanna come with me?"

"walk slowly."

"big."

"No more."

After quickly completing the conversation, Xia Youjie walked out of the classroom door with satisfaction.

then
run!
With his agile body, he immediately started running!
His heart also began to beat faster and faster as he moved! He couldn't stop it! He even subconsciously used his magical power!

Uh-huh! ——

Leaning sideways, his shoes rubbing against the ground, creating a cloud of white smoke, Xia Yujie arrived at his destination.

He arrived at the bush where the wood was kicked away by him.

Being a bit of a germaphobe, he reached out his hand without hesitation and took out the wood after passing through a few wet grass leaves.

Finally, the entire piece of wood appeared in front of him in mid-air.

The morning light flowed over Changmu. Although he was not a good medium that could achieve total reflection, the "scars" engraved on the wood still satisfied Xia Yujie.

He suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and looked around nervously.

unmanned.

Very good.

He took a deep breath, and then - swung the sword!
The sword pierced through the air, and all the grass and trees were cut off in an instant. It was blowing fiercely in the air, causing transparent ripples, like a criss-crossing sickle-weasel, tearing apart the invisible powerful enemy.

Every move and every posture, even though Geto Suguru had never learned swordsmanship, he performed it really like the real thing.

Finally, put away the knife!

Xia Youjie closed his eyes and let the morning light shine on him. He deliberately lowered his head slightly so that the shadow could cover his face, like a pitch-black iron mask, and the breath of a strong man was overwhelming.

"Nice knife, not bad."

He muttered in a serious tone, and even more with emotion.

Say it, say it out!
How does he feel now! How does he feel now!
Comfortable.

One word is enough to describe the pleasure of that moment. Xia Youjie's tailbone was numb and he almost fell to his knees.

A man's instinct? Perhaps, but he was indeed captured by this pleasure, and even his mind was paralyzed. It was not until a long time later that he saw a white shadow not far from his side.
Ok?
White?

"Varied!!!"

Xia Youjie suddenly retreated, his face flushed and veins bulged.

“Satoru?!”

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The white shadow in front of him did not speak.

It was not said, but all was said.

How can the word "joy" describe the curved corners of his mouth?
How can the word "cheerful" be used to describe those squinted eyes?
Gojo Satoru's current feeling was ten times, a hundred times, better than that of Geto just now!

"What are you doing——"

"It's very simple, I just deliberately eliminated my own cursed power." Gojo said simply, "But you, Jie~ I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing~"

Deliberately hiding his figure, but suddenly appearing again, Gojo Satoru's thoughts are self-evident.

"Despicable!" Xia Youjie's face was really distorted with redness.

"Despicable? I was just worried about what my friend was doing outside after lying to me, and he didn't even care about the Five Grains Reincarnation." Gojo Satoru shook his head.

But anyone can see that the arc and angle of the head are full of ridicule!

It feels so refreshing!

"Hahahahahahahaha, Jie! At this age, you still like to play with wooden swords and stuff - puff puff puff, it's okay! Maybe if you ask Naoko, Naoko will say you are cute! Hahahahahaha -" Finally, Gojo Satoru stopped talking, and came over with a satisfied laugh.

What else can Geto Suguru say?

He was no longer able to refute, so he could only close his eyes and enjoy the humiliation of a loser. The ultimate insult.

****
noon.

"So, do you understand? Jay's expression at that time—Puff puff puff."

The four people who had reunited were chatting, and Gojo Satoru naturally took charge of this issue's storytelling. He opened his arms and, like a natural born drama actor, vividly explained Geto Suguru's actions at the time.

Xia Youjie was eating Mapo Tofu. He usually doesn't eat spicy food, but he broke his habit today.

It's hard to say whether he was punishing himself with pain, or using the red of the pepper to cover up his inner shame and anger.

Glass laughed so hard that she clapped her hands on the table, and Fujimaru also clapped his hands.

The atmosphere was very lively. Gojo Satoru finally laughed so hard that he couldn't stop wiping his tears. His stomach started to hurt, so he had to leave.

"Ahahahahaha. Ah, I'm dying of laughter. Ahem, I'm going to the bathroom. You guys eat first." Gojo Satoru waved his hands, casually rubbed his silver hair that was messed up by laughter, and ran out of the cafeteria with a bent back.

Click.

The cafeteria door closed, and Gojo Satoru finally straightened his back.

then
run!
His eyes narrowed and his expression became serious.

With his agile body, he immediately started running!
His heart also began to beat faster and faster as he moved! He couldn't stop it! He even subconsciously used his magical power!

Uh-huh! ——

Gojo Satoru leaned his body sideways with his palms touching the ground, almost walking on all fours. He hurriedly braked, and the cursed power created a long trail of white smoke.

After a while, he arrived at the bush where the wooden sword was abandoned by Geto Suguru.

He, who also had a bit of mysophobia, reached out his hand without hesitation, touched a few wet leaves, and took out the dusty and peerless sword again.

"That bastard Ye Jie actually dared to kick you. How dare he? How dare he!!"

The sunlight at noon was even more dazzling, and the shining stream of light was like gold grains. The sword that was supposed to be the sword of the hero turned into a sword that only the nobles and kings could use! It was inlaid with diamonds, pearls and jade, and it was dazzling!
Finally, finally we have reached this point!
Gojo Satoru suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword, and Eagle Wolf looked around.

unmanned.

Very good.

He took a deep breath, and then - swung the sword!
The sword's tip is graceful and drifting. Unlike the stagnant Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, who has been learning martial arts since childhood, is more imposing and even has some of the tyranny of a king!

boom! !

The blade flow stirred up three thousand dusts, like a huge killing wave in the ocean.

Finally, put away the knife!

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and let the midday light shine on him. He deliberately lowered his head slightly so that the shadow could cover his face, like a pitch-black iron mask, and the breath of a strong man was overwhelming.

"Nice knife, not bad."

Of course he also had something to say. Watching the momentum of Geto Suguru, how could he not be tempted and how could he not imitate him!

Gojo Satoru spoke even louder.

"If Heaven had not given me the Five Paths of Enlightenment, the world would have been dark forever!"

Speak out!

Speak it out!!

He has no shame at all!
This is fucking reality!
Gojo Satoru was cheered up and was about to raise his arms and shout.

"it is good!"

"Quack!!!"

The person who was shouting was not him, but the shrill scream belonged to Gojo Satoru. The man suddenly retreated, his face flushed and veins bulged.

"Who?!"

Of course, this is quite unnecessary to say. Anyone who would do such a thing would be spying on you!
"Jay, you are spying on me!"

Sure enough, after a while, Geto Suguru gradually appeared, only thirty meters away from Gojo Satoru.

If you look closely, you will find that he not only hid behind the giant tree, but also seemed to have used a curse to wrap his entire body. He looked like an unpeeled corn! Only one eye was exposed! Just like Uchiha Obito!
If it weren’t for Gojo Satoru’s good eyesight, he wouldn’t be able to see anything with his tiny eyes staring at him!

"You! You actually wrapped yourself in a cursed spirit, and then ordered the cursed spirit to die! Completely eliminate all the cursed power! In this way, you can avoid my six-eye detection!" Gojo Satoru saw the other party's preparation at a glance, and was shocked and furious, "How could you do this!!"

"I am like this! What about you?"

Geto Xiayou roared in anger and shock!
He tore off the cursed spirit on his body, strode to Gojo Satoru, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and then -

He spun around and faced Gojo Satoru, his body tense, one hand on his waist, and spoke in a deep voice.

"If Heaven had not given me the Five Ways of Enlightenment—"

"Quack! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Gojo Satoru, sixteen years old.

This man has little to no shame, but that is because he has never judged any behavior of others as 'ridicule', and because of his absolute confidence in himself, his dignity is never compromised.

However, this time, in order to get the pleasure of laughing at his brother, Gojo Satoru revealed his flaws first. In order to gain inner ecstasy, he went against the voice of his soul in the cafeteria and laughed at Geto Suguru.

And this is the tiny hole he had drilled in his own dignity!

The two men immediately started fighting.

Gojo Satoru had no bottom line, and Geto Suguru no longer used the cursed spirit manipulation technique. The two of them lay down at the same time almost in tacit understanding, grabbing each other's body parts and starting to wrestle, just to decide the winner in this ground fight.

"Gojo Satoru! You are so childish!"

"I don't like it! Who likes this childish thing!"

"Tsk! You really have a tough mouth! You are worthy of being the user of the 'No Bottom Line' technique! Are all the people in the Gojo family as nagging as you?!"

"Hu! You bastard! You cursed my family, and my family is fine! But you dare to curse me! I will fight you!!"

The two began to rub their feet against each other, pinching each other's faces and spinning on the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop it, stop it."

The two fought for a long time, and then they glared at each other and began to spin on the spot. The two supreme beings were almost fighting to the end of the world, and even the avenue was about to be wiped out.

Finally, after finishing two classes in the afternoon, the idle Glass finally rushed over with Fujimaru. Seeing the scene of brothers killing each other, she hurriedly used her mobile phone to record the scene for a few minutes before trying to stop the two men.

"Stop fighting!" Naoko waved her hands and said the famous line, helplessly saying, "What's there to grab? Fujimaru, stop them."

"it is good."

Fujimaru nodded. He also knew that the situation was urgent and could not be delayed, so he walked forward quickly.

He stretched out his hands, and his strong arms were naturally able to immediately separate the two big guys and divide the battlefield.

Then--

run!
Take the sword that is protected between the two of them and run!!

"Ha! The sword! It's mine! It's mine!" Fujimaru laughed loudly and took three leaps in one step.

"Wait! Stop!"

“Fujimaru!!”

The two men suddenly became angry and immediately kicked each other in the abdomen, knocking each other away. They stood up smoothly and chased after Fujimaru.

The three of them formed a triangle and ran wildly. The battle had been going on for a long time and the sun was setting.

The backs of the three people running are extremely dazzling under the setting sun, that is the youth they are experiencing.
***
"Do you know you're wrong?"

Night, office.

Ye Moth looked at the three people in front of him with big bumps on their heads. He felt almost helpless and his stomach ached.

"You are all high school students. High school students! You are so nervous and nervous because of a piece of wood, and you are even afraid of everything and even kill your brothers and sisters!" Night Moth slammed the table, "Is this unreasonable?"

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".But teacher, that is an incomparable sword——Atong!"

boom!
Gojo Satoru was the only one among the three who intended to refute, and thus he was the only one whose height increased by another three centimeters with the help of the moth.

The three of them finally left the office, looking unhappy. That was because Ye Moth agreed that they could come to the office to take a look at the wood if they had time in the future, otherwise they might not be able to let it go so easily.

Lixiang feels the most wronged.

Because he played the shortest time.

The desire for the peerless sword took root in the boy's heart unknowingly.

Looking at Gojo Satoru's staggering back in front of him, he seemed to be thinking about something.

"Oh, really. How can you be so childish?" Ye Moth held his forehead and shook his head, "Glass, you should pay more attention to your classmates in the future."

Although Glass, who witnessed everything, felt it was troublesome, she still nodded, gave a thumbs up, then opened the door and left.

call--

Looking at the closed door, Noctua let out a breath.

Looking at the bright moon outside the window and feeling the pleasant evening breeze, my restless heart can be suppressed and calmed.

After a while, he raised his limp hands, placed them near his mouth, and crossed them to form a bridge shape.

After a while, making sure that there was no one around and no cursed energy, he slowly stood up, turned around, and looked at the 'evidence' he had hung up.

Look closely at the graceful wooden body and stroke it with your thumb.

he exclaimed.

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"Nice knife, not bad."

(End of this chapter)