Social terror players, forced to become king

"Virtual formula - Chi."

The huge shock wave spread for several kilometers, rubbing Qi Gongcheng's body and landed heavily on Huayu who wanted to expand the field, and the dazzling mantra wiped out the brightness of the sun in the air.

Everyone's line of sight was filled with this attack, and wherever it passed, all tangible objects were dissociated.

The same is true for the originally arrogant super-level curse spirit, whose powerful attack almost instantly annihilated it.

However, as a curse spirit born out of human's fear of the forest, it also has the tenacious vitality like a plant.In that embers, the curse spirit ran away with all its strength.

Qi Gongcheng stood there without moving.

5.

Distorting the line of sight of the six eyes in a very short time, and reaching a deviation of five centimeters, leaving Hana Yu with a chance to survive.

Any more would be discovered by Gojo Satoru.

——Even if it is such a small gap, there is a risk of being felt by the other party.

Anyway, the curse spirit has survived, Qi Gongcheng raised his perspective, and the action on the real person's side was also successfully concluded.The Curse Spirit Fang's invasion ended successfully.

All injured students were sent to the infirmary of the High School of Conjuration.

"I didn't expect your real appearance to be like this." Just as he was walking back, Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared and approached Qi Gongcheng.

Although the six eyes can also see through obstacles, they judge the outline more through the direction of the rare mana flow in the object, and the overall vision is more inclined to infrared rays.Strictly speaking, this is the first time Gojo Satoru observed the opponent's appearance with the naked eye.

Even though he already knew that the other party was good-looking, but at this moment Gojo Satoru had never had such a concept of other than himself, and the thought of "so my new student is so eye-catching" flashed through his mind .

"Teacher Wutiao is the one who surprises people." Qi Gongcheng said, winking at the other party meaningfully.

Without the blindfold, the white-haired teacher's appearance is much less frivolous than usual. Even though the lips are curled up, there is no smile in those pale blue eyes.

The white eyelashes made him look like a high god, evaluating everything in front of him coldly.

The vague sense of oppression made Makoto Qigong subconsciously tense up his nerves.

Could it be that he found out that it was his own little trick at the end?

The silver-haired young man suddenly raised his hand to him, Qi Gongcheng resisted the subconscious desire to avoid, and stood still.There was a feeling of being touched on the forehead.

Gojo Satoru lightly poked with his hand, which landed on the exposed wound, causing the young man to gasp.

"Hey, go find Nitro. I have something else to do, so I won't be with you." The young man said briskly, then turned and walked away, leaving Qi Gongcheng with dead fish eyes for a while.

Obviously, he was waiting in line for treatment, but this person's personality is really inexplicable.

"Brother!" Dongtang Aoi appeared from nowhere, and instantly stood between Qi Gongcheng and Knotabagi Yuhito.

Facing the confused expressions of the two teenagers together, he laughed loudly, "We have been inseparable since junior high school, now that we have recovered, why not..."

Makoto Qigong and Yuzhang Yuren looked at each other, and the two human beings who were suffering from the same disease fell into a brief silence at the same time.Then run away in the opposite direction at the same time.

——It's definitely not fear, it's just that Todo Aoi's brain circuit is too strange.The ghost knows that the other party has more memories that don't exist!

The duration of the Tokyo-Kyoto sister school exchange meeting is two days, and no matter what kind of competition, as long as Gojo Satoru participates, it will not become routine.

The result of the draw was "Baseball".

In this way, this unique baseball game involving all magicians began under the supervision of the principals and teachers of both sides.

Obviously, the normal batting method was used at first, but after more and more people joined the field, the scene got out of control.

Jijimaru simply built a pitching machine, and Momo Nishinomiya took off on her broom and accurately caught the pitching ball belonging to the Tokyo school.

"If you can use spells, wouldn't it be too easy to win?" Gently pressing down the brim of the baseball hat he was wearing, Qi Gongcheng suddenly raised his lips.

"As long as we use the wrong angle of view, we can easily make the opponent unable to catch the ball." While speaking, he swung the wooden club and hit it with all his strength.

The round sphere drew a spiral arc in the air, and Sanlunxia on the opposite side wanted to catch the ball, but only realized something was wrong when it fell into the palm of her hand.

The real baseball fell to her feet and rolled on the ground.

"Yeah!" Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotabagi Yuhito immediately cheered.

In the end, of course, the Tokyo school won!

after the game.

"Speaking of which, from the first time we met, I thought Qigong-kun looked familiar." Chanyuan Maki pushed down her rimless glasses, reflecting white light, "The voice is also familiar. I didn't remember it until just now, do you The boy who confessed to the blindfolded man in the coffee shop before?"

"What? Confess to that guy?" Nagasaki Yarose leaned over, glanced at the man who passed behind and laughed "hehe" because of the victory of the game, showing a look of disgust.

"Yes, the shape of the eyes looks similar, but the color is different." Panda gestured.

"Salmon." The dog curly spine nodded in agreement.

"Then you must have misunderstood the person." Of course, Qi Gongcheng would not admit the dark history he had caused when he first entered the game in order to survive time, and said firmly.

Suddenly, a white-haired head popped out from the top of everyone's head: "What, what are you talking about?"

"Does it mean how did Makoto and I meet?" Gojo Satoru's eyes behind the sunglasses met the boy's warning gaze.

"That's..." Before the young man finished speaking, the young man tapped his lips with his index finger.

With or without the existence of lower limit spells, the opponent can't touch him at all.But Gojo Satoru kindly stopped talking.

It's just that the curiosity of all the students around has been attracted by his drawn out voice.

"Say it quickly." Wild Rose Nagasaki urged.

"It's a very memorable encounter~" Gojo Satoru finally said, his smile suddenly became a little meaningful.

Everyone withdrew their gossip in disappointment.

Qi Gongcheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Gojo Satoru turned around, his sloppy expression slightly restrained.

When we met for the first time, the magic power content of the other party was clearly a down-to-earth ordinary person, but he was able to break through the blockade of no-lower-limit spells at a certain moment, and now I don't know what kind of tricks he used to become a magician.

On the curse side, it seems that the existence of that blue hair can change the soul of human beings.

At this moment, the boy standing among a group of high school students was quietly listening to Yuzuhito's words to him, and his expression didn't seem any different.

After the competition, the students went back to their respective schools.

Compared with ordinary high schools, the courses of the High School of Magic have almost no overlapping subjects, and a large number of courses are located outdoors.

Early in the morning, Qi Gongcheng opened the door and met Fu Heihui and Hu Zhang Youren who also hurriedly put on their clothes and went out.

"Today is an outdoor match, and we are going to the training ground." Yujin Yuzhang said while pulling down the hem of the sweater that was hanging on his chest.

"Is Teacher Wutiao here to take us?" Qi Gongcheng asked.

"Generally speaking, Mr. Xia You is the substitute teacher for this day." Fu Heihui recalled and said.

"Substitute teacher?" Qi Gongcheng was a little puzzled, "Isn't he a teacher hired by the college?"

"No, sometimes Wu is very busy with tasks, so he will often ask Teacher Xia You to help." The high school student with a hedgehog head said.

"So that's how it is." Knotabagi Yujin showed a sudden realization expression.

Fu Heihui was silent for a while: "You don't know either."

Fu Heihui felt tired for a moment with the clear expression on the face of the pink-haired boy. This guy has obviously been in school for more than a month.

"You don't know that Teacher Xia You is Nanako and Mimiko's adoptive father, right?" he continued.

"Ah?!" This time, it belonged to the same exclamation of Hirohito and Makoto Qigong.

"Mr. Jie looks so young, he has already adopted a child." Qi Gongcheng said.

"That's right. In comparison, Teacher Xia You is more reliable than Wu Wu, for example, never late." Fu Heihui continued.

"Then what does Teacher Xia You usually do?" Qi Gongcheng asked.

This question stumped Fu Heihui, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "I don't know too well, it seems to be a sermon..."

Between fragmentary words, the three arrived at the training ground.

The weather was fine, and the rising sun was just slanting down on the land.The surrounding buildings are all traditional and retro pavilions and waterside pavilions. Standing here, you can also see the mountains covered in mist in the distance.

Qi Gongcheng's school uniform hasn't been finished yet, he is standing here in his sportswear, sniffing the slightly cold air, feeling like he is practicing.

"Morning." Nagasaki Ye Qianwei came over with a yawn, and beside her was Zenyuan Maki, who was walking briskly while carrying a magic tool.

When the students came one after another, the black-haired man finally appeared at the end of the path.

He didn't wear the loose cassock like Qi Gongcheng saw outside in the past. Instead, he was wearing a high school uniform. His hair was tied into a ball head and the dark clothes set off his tall stature. .

For a moment, Qi Gongcheng thought of Xia Youjie, a young man who was still in junior high school in his copy many years ago.

"Good morning." The man greeted all the students with a gentle voice.

"Morning, Mr. Xia You." The students responded in a random manner.

"Then it's the same as before, first is the routine warm-up, let's run around the field ten times first." Xia Youjie said, "After the warm-up is over, Wu may come over and guide the training of spells with me."

"Yes." Everyone stepped onto the runway one after another.

Qi Gongcheng couldn't hold back and looked back at the man. For a moment, he thought that the man had become a celebrity, but when he looked back, he was still a fluorescent powder.

—Maybe it’s an illusion.

It wasn't until the end of the run that everyone began to practice in twos and threes that Gojo Satoru was long overdue.

"Long time no see, do you miss the handsome Wutiao teacher?" the white-haired young man said happily.

For a long time, nothing happened.

No one paid attention to him.

"Jie, it's definitely your fault, my students have ignored me!" Wujo Gou took aim at Xia Youjie who was standing aside.

Three black lines slid down Xia Youjie's forehead, "Wu, you are now a teacher."

"what?"

"When will you be more mature?"

"Okay, okay." Gojo Satoru finally behaved normally under the stare of his friend, "Since it's guiding spells, why not start with Cheng-chan first."

"We are all eye-related spells, and we have quite a lot in common in the use of them." Seeing that the boy who was named turned his head to look this way, Gojo Satoru waved to him happily.