Clow is perfect

In a small underground organization in Yokohama, a group of people wearing black cloaks covering their faces drew huge and weird patterns around the ground, watching them seriously.

There are many discs placed in the center of the pattern. If you look closely, you will find that it is the new album of the most popular singer-Ge Hui.

At this moment, some bright blue light emerged from the album, gathering bit by bit into the strangely shaped ball on the other side.

"It's actually true... There is power hidden in these things, and they are also connected to the people who give the power." Someone exclaimed, staring firmly at the lights, "Soon, this power will be us .”

The others were silent, but there was a wave of fanaticism and greed in their eyes hidden deep under the cloak.

Three days ago, they, a curse master, gathered a small organization and received a letter claiming to be from ten years later.The letter predicted some important events they encountered in the past three days, and they had to be convinced of its authenticity, and then said that they would be killed by the magician in the near future. If you want to avoid this ending, you can try from Linyin Song Gain power from Ji Song.

The letter also included such a display of magic circle patterns and drawing methods, and finally showed that I hate magicians, so I wanted to help them, believe it or not.The reasons are sufficient and reasonable, and even some indifferent attitudes increase the degree of authenticity.

Suspicious, they tried to do so, but they did not expect to get the power that is different from the magic power but can be absorbed and used.

Although not many, but after a long time, their strength will also improve, it is simply a gift from heaven.

..........

Utae Kinomoto is weakening.

Gojo Satoru discovered this before anyone else because of his eyes, which are called "six eyes".

He clearly saw that something like anger in Kinomoto Utae was passing away at an unimaginable speed for ordinary people.It's not that I'm too busy and not in good health, but that I'm really heading towards... death.

Ever since I went to the amusement park with Jie that day, Kinomoto Utae's state is a little bit wrong.Gojo Satoru couldn't argue with Xia Youjie at that time, after all, they both had a tacit agreement, and they would never get angry at each other for such a thing, and they were each other's best friends no matter what.

And the life of the magician is always busy, and soon he and Jie went to the new place to remove the magic spirit.Since that day, Utae Kinomoto has given up a lot of her itinerary due to illness, and hid in the safe house with layers of enchantments set up by the high school of magic.This was originally a very trouble-free idea, reducing the chance of traveling and being seen, so it would not be too troublesome to protect him.

This thought continued until Gojo Satoru came back from a business trip and saw Utae Kinomoto sitting on the promenade.

The dark purple-haired girl was wearing a white kimono, quietly looking at the distant sky, the gentle wind was blowing gently, and the leaves were rustling. He no longer sang those beautiful songs, and he no longer showed a faint smile. Nothing, watching the world calmly.

It looks as if it is about to remember something, and then disappears unnoticed and obediently.

"Hello!" Wujo Satoru almost couldn't help shouting, trying to call back the person who was immersed somewhere.

Ge E turned his head following the voice, and saw a gray-haired young man with a gloomy expression, showing a peaceful smile: "It's Gojo-kun, welcome back, the task has been hard work." The moment he opened his mouth, he seemed to disappear before returning.

Subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, with the same disdain on his face, and walked over: "What are you doing here? Are you?" His voice didn't sound like he cared at all.

"Even if you are a patient, you need to come out to breathe from time to time." Gee looked at those vibrant plants again, with a certain concentration, "Also, I always feel that such a scenery may not be seen much with Gojo-kun and you guys .”

"Are you stupid after resting for too long?" Gojo Satoru choked back without hesitation, "It's just overwork, you're already thinking about these boring things with this kind of disease? Jie and I are just a little bit busy on a business trip, and Not coming back at all."

Ge E didn't refute, but just chuckled lightly: "That's right."

It's a big head ghost!

Gojo Satoru scolded this strange guy angrily in his heart, and asked again: "You said Kinomoto Utae has nothing wrong with it, but his body is weak? Really, Nitro?"

Right now there is a mole, a black-haired high school girl with a lazy expression, while flipping through the medical records and examination results, she replied: "Although it is rare for you to be so worried." She ignored the violent retort of "No." Whether it's the reversal of the spell or the medical examination, it shows that she is in good health and there is no problem."

"...I see." He stared at the physical examination form in his hand that said "everything is normal", and silently clenched it tightly.

Gojo Satoru took a little time to confirm, exactly from which day, Kinomoto Utae's sense of strength weakened.In the end, I got a somewhat unbelievable but reasonable answer-from the day the album was released.

If you think about it carefully, it really seems too abnormal. What kind of talent can you have to destroy the curse spirit without any loss? Unless it is a god in the sky, how can a mere ordinary person be able to do such a thing.

Because it was the first time that the spell spirit was eliminated by a power other than the spell power, so that the high school of spells made a wrong judgment, thinking that this elimination method did not consume the abnormal talent, but did not find it. In fact, this was an accident. Happy things are exchanged for the most important part of a person's strength - such as life.

In order to confirm this answer, Gojo Satoru bought a lot of albums and players and played them at the same time.Sure enough, under the superimposition of many albums, in the gentle singing voice that gradually sounded, he saw a power that was too small to be detected to be revealed, which was exactly the same as the power he saw in Uta Kinomoto.

What, do you want to be a world-saving hero? !

When Gojo Satoru confirmed this, he was really furious. After destroying those discs, he rushed to find Uta and asked him: "How arrogant are you? I really think that as long as you do this , can completely eliminate the curse spirit, and then save the world? Even dreaming is faster than this unrealistic method!"

Ge E was eating a cake at the time, Xia Youjie bought it for him the last time he came, and he was a little surprised to see Gojo Satoru's menace because he really couldn't use his magic power now.

"Why is Wutiao-kun here? I've already eaten this piece of cake, you can't touch it..."

"Kinomoto Utae, do you understand what you did?" Gojo Satoru frowned, asking him rarely seriously.

Ge E looked at him for a while, and then saw that he was holding an album in his hand, and he knew it well: "If you said it was about the album, I probably know." something the same.

"Then you should also understand that there is no need for you to do anything extra, right?" The white-haired young man pursed his lips tightly, his eyes sharp, "It is futile for you to do this, you can cut off the contact quickly, we are not so useless that we need you Such a guy came to die for us."

"Sorry, Gojo-kun." The dark purple-haired girl shook her head slightly, and explained before the person in front of her got angry, "In the beginning, I really wanted to lighten the burden for everyone, so I didn't cut off the contact, but even if it's me, And I won’t be so arrogant as to feel that without my power, the conjurer can’t do anything.”

"After noticing the passing of abnormal power, I immediately tried to cut off the connection. It's just a pity that I have no way to cut off."

"Probably until my strength is exhausted, there is nothing for the time being..."

"You were plotted against." Gojo Satoru was extremely calm at this time, and began to sort out the situation expressionlessly, "Someone noticed your power and induced the release of the album, and then used the power to attach to the characteristics of the album, A certain kind of spell was set up to devour your power based on this."

"A large number of albums are not distributed in the same place. There are still many people who like to buy many collections at the same time. There are also record stores that are sellers, so it is difficult to locate and troubleshoot. Those people think so, so even if they are noticed, they are unscrupulous. "

"Ha, I'm really underestimated." He sneered, and didn't bother to tell Koe, who was so stupid in his eyes, and turned around to find and kill those who dared to make these things under his nose. Tricksters guys.

"Wait, Wujo-kun." Gee stopped him, "Don't talk to Xia You-kun about this for now, is that okay? He seems to have been a bit extreme since the last incident, but this incident was just a coincidence. If he knows, he may think in a bad direction."

"Heh, do you think he really didn't notice anything after doing such a thing?" It's making life difficult."

Gee's eyes widened, she didn't know what to say, so she could only yell out in a hurry: "Please be careful." Gojo Satoru disappeared.

But thinking about it later, maybe he should be careful.

Gojo Satoru was busy investigating those people who played tricks behind their backs, while Xia Youjie followed his own clues to investigate those guys who might cast curses and had contact with them one by one.Because Gojo Satoru had no way to prove Utae's physical problems, the others in the high school thought that Utae Kinomoto was a little sick. They still fulfilled their duty of protection without getting too much information.

It's just that there was a shortage of manpower that day, so a strong protective barrier was set up, and no more people were set up to stay for protection.Uta felt that ordinary weapons could not cause harm to the body transformed by magic, so she didn't ask for anything, and accepted the slightly weak protection measures.

Ordinary people come to kill him, not only can't hurt the main body, but will soon attract the attention of other vigilant people, such as Gojo Satoru.So they didn't think anything would go wrong.

originally.

Then this confident expectation was shattered mercilessly.

Utae barely managed to maintain the balance of magic power, but was ended by a knife piercing through the heart.

Before this, neither he nor Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie thought that this hidden room surrounded by layers of barriers would be discovered.

But what made Uta feel targeted the most was that the weapon that could not attack or hurt him was not based on the sharp blade as an advantage, but by attaching it to the magic circle that could absorb power and hit his weak point extremely accurately.

While attacking others wearing a black robe that covers the whole body, it seems that it is not surprising that the blade did not pierce the flesh after passing through, but just watched the process of gaining power fanatically and excitedly.

It was really targeted thoroughly.

Gee wanted to sigh, but was in an unspeakable sense of confinement, unable to move.

He looked into the murderer's eyes, saddened by his carelessness and his friends not being able to find him later.

Can't even say sorry or something?

"Cang."

A deep and murderous voice appeared, accompanied by the terrifying force that blasted the attacker out of the house, interrupting the assassination and Gee's thoughts.

The white-haired boy took off his sunglasses and stepped into the room in an instant. He didn't look at the blood-spitting murderer, but stared at the girl who had been imprisoned, and clenched his hands tightly.

The dark purple-haired girl was lying on the ground with a huge wound on her chest, but there was no bloody scene that should appear on ordinary people, only white, blue and purple fluorescence slowly overflowed from the wound, drifted away and disappeared. At the same time, his face gradually paled and illusory, The clear light purple eyes were filled with hazy colors, like unreal paintings, losing their original freshness little by little.

The breeze blows the leaves, the twilight sky is old and far away, the rustling sound grows in the corner, and everything is alive.

However, in Gojo Gojo's cold eyes, Gee saw a quiet and pouring rain.

Does this person know how sad he is?

What an accidental stupid guy.

"Why are you crying now, finally realize how stupid things you have done, are you repenting?" Gojo Satoru asked him in a cold voice, and slowly approached.

"Gotiao-kun is an interesting person. He obviously seems to be very childish, arrogant and childish, but sometimes he looks like a god." Gee said something that seemed irrelevant, as if his body was gradually blurring and he was not himself, "especially It was when those eyes looked at a certain place calmly, without a trace of emotion, cold and indifferent, as if they had seen through the gods of the world."

"So I think, Wujo-kun is probably the same now." In Wujo Wu's eyes, the power has been so weak that it will almost disappear in the blink of an eye, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, but he said this with a smile.

"The gods can't cry and can't cry. I'm crying for Wujo-kun who can't cry."

"Who wants you to help like this." Gojo Satoru squatted beside Uta, retorted in a low voice, was silent for a while, and said hoarsely, "I destroyed all the albums I could find, and the online storage was also implanted with a virus. You The show is gone."

"If you disappear now, there will be no trace at all. Do you understand?"

This man is about to disappear from the world.

Gojo Satoru clearly understood this matter, and when he heard that the man seemed not to care about it, he replied: "That's nothing to do. Although I really want to leave something to prove that I have been here, maybe it was doomed from the beginning. The ending. But it doesn’t mean that nothing is left behind, not only Wujo-kun, Xiayou-kun, Qihai-kun, Huiyuan-kun, and Mr. Ye Moth, I have left memories with you.”

"It's just that if I knew it was this farewell from the beginning, I would feel a little bit that maybe we shouldn't meet."

"You can't decide this kind of thing, don't be self-righteous and arrogant." The white-haired boy looked at him, calm in the extremely beautiful blue, and said another thing, "From the very beginning, I knew that, You are not of this world."

The first time I saw this girl who called herself Kinomoto Utae that day, saw her singing under the moon, and found that the magic spirits disappeared, Gojo Satoru knew about it—this person does not belong to the world, at least he should not appear here.

There is no such thing as the existence of ordinary people who can eliminate the curse spirit just by singing, which does not conform to the laws of nature, nor does it conform to their usual understanding of spells.

Could it really be some kind of princess on the moon palace?

He was a little skeptical about this, and was disgusted by his own thoughts, so he angrily called him: "Witch".

And the facts seem to verify his initial thought that this person will only stay in the world for a short time, and when the time is up, he will leave, and then return to a high place where mortals cannot touch the sky.

"I guessed that you would leave one day. I also saw the power flowing in your body. There was a period of time before that strange power increased. I thought this was probably the purpose of your coming here." Gojo Satoru stared at him and said little by little. Out of what I saw and never said anything happened.

"But I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing, and we were so stupid that you got hurt like this." He summed up and said this sentence with self-deprecation, stretched out his hand to touch the song that was about to disappear, and held back his hands.

"Since you're leaving, is there anything else you want to say?" Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes as if on a routine basis, his snow-white eyelashes against the blue eyes, covering his emotions.

"I said before that I would think about many things with Mr. Xia You, and have another meal together. Now I may not be able to do it. Please apologize to him on my behalf."

"It's also a promise to make desserts for Gojo-kun and visit the aquarium. I'm sorry."

"I promised to sign albums for Nanami-kun and Huiyuan-kun, but I actually secretly left them on the table, help me give them."

"I'm sorry for not fulfilling my promise to the LME president in the future, and I hope he can forgive me."

"And the most important thing is that death is not the end of life, but forgetting is." Gee looked at him gently, showing a comforting smile, "So forget me, don't leave painful memories. Forget me, and then say goodbye to me." Let's go."

His figure had already dissipated as if he would disappear with one blow, yet he said such cruel words.

"...Actually, I hate you the most." After a moment of silence, Gojo Satoru said suddenly.

"Hmm." Gee was surprised and agreed.

"You're a fool, you're a naive fool, you're a self-righteous bad thing."

"Ah."

"So you have to stay and make up for me. You owe me a lot."

"...Sorry, Satoru."

Those eyes looked at Gojo Satoru quietly, gentle and tolerant, sighed softly and said this sentence, and then stopped answering.

Gojo Satoru felt the weight gradually disappearing from his hand, saw the light spots scattered around like fireflies, lowered his head and repeated:

"I hate you, I hate you, do you understand?"

"So, if you come back, I'll..." Don't hate you anymore.

The last sentence was still not conveyed. There were people there, but there was nothing but silence and desertedness.The wind passing through the hall blew past the squatting white-haired man, and seemed to easily blow into his heart, making it stinging and cold.

The black-haired man stood outside the room without saying a word, leaning against the wall, raised his head slightly, and covered his face with one hand, blocking all his emotions.

From beginning to end, they did not shed tears.