After defeating the strongest conjurer, I lost my horse

When Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie came back, it was as if they had just snapped up specials from a crowded supermarket.

Kanna Tsukikage sat drowsy on the bed in the treatment room, and when he was about to fall asleep, someone put a whole bag of curse spirit jade in front of him.

It's Wujojie.

Kannazuki glanced sleepily at the white hair in front of him.A person in a suit who looked like an auxiliary supervisor walked in from the door, and handed the document in his hand to the other party respectfully.

"Mr. Wujo, please sign these documents."

Kannazuki glanced subconsciously.

In the lower right corner, there are a few big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes - Wutiao Wu.

Um?Kannazuki Kage instantly revived.

It turns out that his name is Gojo Satoru!

Who are those Wujojie?

Kannazuki's gaze quietly fell on a certain white-haired face.

Hiss—could it be his Gojo Satoru's elder brother or younger brother?

Kannazuki quietly approached.

"Then, do you have any other conjurers in Wujo's family? For example, Wujo Jie?" At this time, Kannazuki Kyo hadn't realized that he was on the verge of dying on the spot. Dapeng spread his wings, "Just as white as you Hair, wearing a black eye patch or mask, is said to belong to the strongest magician."

A moment of silence.

Jia Ruozi, who was tidying up the table, turned around silently, pressing down on his trembling shoulders, trying not to make his smile too obvious.

Good guy, Gojo Jay.

"No." Gojo Satoru, who never expected that he would be happy to mention a new name today, quietly suppressed the corner of his upturned mouth, "I am the only child in my family, and I am the only one who inherited the magic formula from the Gojo family and became a conjurer one."

"Ah?"

Kannazuki's eyes froze.

"That means—"

Kannazuki mirror felt like a fool at this moment.

What is social death? This is called social death.

It's fine if you remember someone's name wrong, but if you remember it wrong, you'll approach him and ask if you have a younger brother named Wu Tiaojie, which is embarrassing.

Not to mention digging out three rooms and one living room with his toes, he can even dig out a Barbie fantasy castle on the spot.

"Wutiaojie, poof—" Bai Mao covered his mouth and laughed.

Although, Gojo Jie really——

"Stop laughing!" Kannazuki shrank herself into a corner with a blushing face and began to shut herself off.

Don't say it, he regrets it very much now, if he can, he wants to rush back and hang up the stupid rabbit who told him his name by the ear and beat him up.

Wujojie, your size!People call Wujo Satoru, bastard!Is your rabbit brain growing on your butt?

However, nothing if.

Also as a victim, but this embarrassment can only be borne by him now.

Wujojie.Kannazuki slammed his head against the wall in despair.

Fuck Gojo Jay.

Kannazuki mirror did not return to the shrine in the end.

The reasons are, firstly, Qihai Jianren's retention, and secondly, because the food here is really delicious.Since the other party rushed to deliver the meal ticket to his hand, he still bit the bullet and said that I am not suitable for this kind of soft rice, I would rather go out and beg for food than starve to death, that is a fool.

The days in the college were unexpectedly peaceful, probably because there were too few conjurers. The school had a maximum of four students in one grade. Leaving aside the teachers, even the students in the school were running around all year round to deal with and conjure spells. Spiritual events.But even so, the magician's manpower is still not enough to deal with the events caused by the magic spirit.

As the god who lives here, Kanna Tsukikage's daily routine is to eat, eat, sleep and watch other people busy without touching the ground.

I have to say, this kind of feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone, and I am the only beauty in the social animal pile-it is really great.

Kannazuki held the Cursed Spirit Jade that Xia Youjie had just brought and bit it loudly.

It was soon noon.

Excessive light would hurt his eyes, and he would sleep in bed with the curtains drawn every noon.

After Kannazuki finished eating the Cursed Spirit Orb in his hand, the scorching sun shone into the room.He squinted his eyes and went to the window and closed the curtains, but when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw someone passing under the tree outside the window.

Kannazuki was taken aback.

Some kind of unknown emotion filled his heart in an instant, and before he had time to think about the reasons for all this, he stumbled to the window, and the sunlight at noon cast shadows all over his body.

A boy with bangs on his forehead passed by in his line of sight, and floating behind him was a jellyfish that glowed blue like glass.

Kannazuki's gaze just froze.

He didn't know why he didn't look away, the sunlight in midsummer in Tokyo was so glaring, his eyes couldn't look directly at the strong light, and every minute and every second when his pupils were exposed to the light was like burning torment.

But he opened his eyes, just staring at the boy in a daze, and slowly walked past his sight.

The left eye began to ache, as if something had pierced deeply into the eye socket at this moment, such a bloody pain.

Kannazuki covered her eyes and bent down in pain.

His breathing became short of breath, and his vision was blurred by the pain.He curled up in the corner and covered his eyes tightly, he couldn't tell whether it was blood or tears dripping down.

"Bang—" the sound of the door being smashed.

When someone hugged him, he could smell the faint fragrance of absinthe, and that person held his hand. From a very close distance, he looked up and saw the person's facial features half hidden in the shadows. The sudden weightlessness seemed to fall into the seabed.

Gojo Satoru rushed up to hold down the opponent's hand convulsed by pain, and opened the man's tightly clenched fingers. The dark red blood slowly seeped down the gap between the fingers, and he saw two lines of glaring scarlet running down the opponent's cold white eyes. .

"It hurts—" Kannazuki choked up uncontrollably.

"Glass!" Gojo Wujo shouted loudly to the people running behind him with red eyes, the sudden surge of panic in his heart almost knocked out all his remaining sanity.

"Mirror! Mirror!"

Kannazuki shook his head ignorantly, the person in front of him seemed to have said something to him at this time, but he didn't know why, he couldn't hear anything clearly.

At that moment, in his world, all sounds became so vague and distant.It was like being submerged into the deep sea without day and night, and then there was a darkness that almost swallowed his consciousness completely.

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at the person who was as clean and pure as snow fainted in his arms.

Pale complexion, bloody eyes.

The Jiarui Nitzi who was called over was frightened by the coercion of the spell in the room the moment he opened the door, breaking into a cold sweat.

It's more like a beast than a human.

She hasn't been on a mission alone since the astral body incident, and she doesn't know how far her former classmate, who has already become a super magician, has grown.She knew that everyone was saying that Gojo Satoru was the strongest magician, but she never thought that it would be to such an extent that just the aftermath of the magic power would make people tremble all over.

Jia Ruozi endured the trembling feeling suppressed by the magic power and walked forward.

The beast with eyes that are about to split is embracing his beloved prey, and the murderous intent in the dark blue eyes is extinguished like a fire, and the eyes are stained with blood.

"Wu, let him go." Blood slowly flowed from the corner of Jia Ru Niatzi's mouth.

"Gojo Satoru! Let go of him! Sensei, he needs treatment now!"

"Your willfulness is for you to use at this time! Sober up!" Jia Ruozi suddenly raised her hand. She was also uncomfortable now, but her hand was far away from the other party. A few centimeters away was blocked by an infinite spell.

Gojo Satoru, who was about to lose his mind, raised his head and glanced at her, his pupils were as cold as those of a beast, and there was an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Jia Ruozi trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood, all her bones were in pain from the sudden increase in spell power fluctuations, but she knew that she must not back down at this time.

Because the current magic world can't bear a crazy Gojo Satoru.

No one has the confidence to become the enemy of Wujo Wu. This sentence is not empty talk, because even if all the conjurers unite, they cannot compete with the current Wujo Wu.

When Kannazuki woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the treatment room, with his back facing him, sorting out the glass shards all over the floor.

He moved his body slightly, and his fingertips seemed to touch something warm.Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands pressed his shoulders.

It is Wujo Satoru.

"Your eyes...are they all right?"

"It's okay." Kannazuki mirrored the scene before he fainted, and when he was about to lose consciousness in pain, someone hugged him, presumably it was Gojo Satoru.

"It's not a big deal." Kannazuki felt that he still needed to explain the reason, "My eyes can't see the strong light, it just hurts when I see the strong light."

"Really..." Gojo Satoru's slightly hoarse voice responded to him.

It didn't seem like a sigh of relief, but more like knowing the truth that couldn't be let go.

"What... what's wrong?" Kannazuki quietly retracted her hands.

Isn't it strange that his eyes hurt when exposed to bright light?

Kanna Tsukikage thought about this question seriously: Well, it does seem a little strange.

But the vest was like this when he got it, and he didn't know why his eyes couldn't see the strong light.If he had to complain, he could only complain that the system cut corners and materials, and that the ultimate prize that was agreed to be given to him was actually thrown to him with a defective product with bad eyesight.

"My eyes have always been like this, so don't worry, as long as you don't get directly hit by strong light, it doesn't matter." Kannazuki blinked as he spoke, and the light shone through his pupils, causing another stinging pain.

"Hmm!" Kannazuki Kage immediately didn't dare to move.

Good guy, are these eyes or a time bomb? Hey, if he is so fragile, what is the difference between him and being blind.

But having said that, this group of people reacted so strongly, could it be that there is something wrong with his eyes?

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Kannazuki tried to open his still aching eyes.

"It's nothing."

A warm hand gently covered his eyes.

The severe pain faded away slowly, and someone wrapped his aching eyes with gentle spell power, and then something seemed to cover his eyes lightly.

"You can open your eyes now." It was Gojo Satoru's voice.

Kannazuki opened her eyes and saw darkness, with a thin layer of opaque cloth covering her sight.

"Then I will lend you my blindfold first." Wujo Satoru said.

Kannazuki subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the patch on his own eyes.Probably because it was just taken off the other person's face, the soft cloth seems to still have the warmth of that person's body.

Kannazuki sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, wearing a blindfold, his eyes did not hurt, but he soon discovered other problems.

With the blindfold on he can't see.

"It's better not to use it." Kannazuki made a gesture and wanted to take off the blindfold, "This way I can't see anything."

"But your eyes can't see strong light, right?" Gojo Satoru pressed his hand.

For no reason, Kannazuki seemed to feel something was wrong.

"Gojo-kun, are you okay?" Kannazuki asked tentatively.

"Just ask me to realize it." Gojo Satoru heard himself saying this in a hoarse voice.

It seems that he shouldn't have much hope for his own self-control.

Gojo Satoru quietly tightened his fingers, and the person in front of him leaned against his arms in a completely dependent posture, probably because his eyes couldn't see, his thin white fingers subconsciously clung to his shoulders.

As soon as Gojo Satoru lowered his head, he could see the delicate and soft spine under the white back of the neck.

Like a tender young deer, leaning against the arms of a beast in an ignorant posture, the snow-white hair left a provocative tingling sensation on his arms.

Because of this pure black eye mask, the person who is as pure and innocent as snow has an aura intertwined with pure desire, and her finely powdered lips are the color of peach blossoms dyed in spring.

Gojo Satoru held the hand of the person in front of him, leaned over and approached like a demon, the hot air on his lips was entangled in sobriety and confusion, and finally almost fell on the other person's forehead.

Kannazuki Kyou felt her wrist burn, as if something slightly moist fell gently on the phalanx of the ring finger of her left hand.

Then there was a snap, as if something shattered beside him.

Gojo Wu crushed the curse spirit jade in his hand expressionlessly, and Xia Youjie who appeared at the door withdrew his hand with a half-smile, and the huge rainbow dragon was swimming behind him.

"What are you doing, Wu." Xia Youjie sneered.

Unexpectedly, when I went back to get a Cursing Spirit Jade, you were here in broad daylight doing things to the teacher.It's you, sex harasser.

"I should ask you this question." Gojo Satoru also sneered back.

As a tool person, just concentrate on rubbing your curse spirit jade. If you disturb others' love, you will be alone for the rest of your life. I hope you, Xia Youjie, know it well.

"Is someone coming?" Kannazuki heard another voice and lifted the blindfold a little.

It was too late and then too fast, the tit-for-tat atmosphere between the two disappeared in an instant, and Xia Youjie, who showed a gentle smile for a second, walked forward with a bag of freshly baked Cursing Jade with a smile, his expression was as gentle as the previous second The person who smashed a curse spirit jade at his best friend and wished to smash someone who was trying to plot against his teacher into a paraplegic was completely different from him.

"Kami-sama, please put on the blindfold." Before Kannazuki reached out to greet the other party, Gojo Satoru, who had never thought that a certain black hair was so obtrusive, immediately pushed the person into his arms.

"Wait—" Kannazuki said quickly, "I can't see it like this."

I understand the truth, but if I can't see the road, do I have to crawl?

"It's okay." Kannazuki felt a hand wrap around his waist, and then he fell lightly into the other's arms. When he came back to his senses, he was already crooked in the posture of being hugged by a princess. In the arms of a certain white hair.

"Before you think of a solution, just tell me where God wants to go."

"I'd be more than happy to oblige."

ha? ? ?

Kannazuki said that he, as a man, actually doesn't like to be hugged and walked by men.

Instead of doing this, it's better to give him a whole wheelchair to push him, or even give him a cane.