Abnormal Moon

He slammed his iron crutch down hard, the shockwave spreading out slightly, revealing the deep wrinkles of his aging body.

A chilling gaze, as if cast from the underworld, fell upon Roy.

"Writing words on one's face is like children arguing! Is this something a Special Grade Officer should do? How childish!"

"The path a sorcerer should take is to spend the energy they would use to exorcise cursed spirits and protect non-sorcerers. Look at yourself, what are you doing now? Getting angry with a child?"

His words were filled with anger and dissatisfaction, a feeling that had been suppressed from the beginning until now finally reaching its breaking point.

You're saying this is a child?

Roy tilted his head, pointed at the tall, burly Toudou Aoi, and looked at Rakuganji Yoshinobu with a face full of incomprehension.

"I'm only eight years old this year, am I not more like a child than him? Why are you arguing with a child?"

No, no.

You don't look eight years old at all!

Upon hearing this, even the students at the Tokyo campus felt incredibly ashamed.

Night Moth Masakado paused for a moment, recalling the question about age he had raised when he first met Roy. Roy had said back then that he was only eight years old, and now the topic was being brought up again. Could he really be only eight years old...? No, no matter how you look at it, it's all too far-fetched, as absurd as a fairy tale.

"Hmph, if you consider yourself a child, then you should listen to the elders even more!"

Rakuganji Yoshinobu snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

Eight years old?

Look at what you're saying, how many people actually believe you?

"You old codger, have you misunderstood something?"

Roy pushed up his glasses.

The smile on his lips gradually widened, and the malice on his face expanded rapidly.

"I just wanted to talk to you, and you're acting all high and mighty? I might just kill you!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen.

He never forgot that name.

When he first joined the Japanese sorcery world, the six senior Chinese members of the General Headquarters, along with the principals of two colleges, voted in favor and against.

Of the two college presidents, Masamichi Noi cast his vote in favor.

Yoshinobu Rakuganji, however, voted against it.

This old geezer had opposed Roy joining the neon magic world from the very beginning, so he had been very unhappy with him since just now, and his words were full of denial and criticism of him.

Moreover, if Roy remembered correctly, Yoshinobu Rakuganji was the leader of the conservative faction in the General Staff Department.

If something happens to this guy, the conservatives will be leaderless, and it will be very easy to dismantle them then.

"Also, last time my students were sent to the juvenile academy to deal with that top-tier cursed spirit, you old codger must have contributed quite a bit, right?"

As he spoke, Roy unleashed his malice without hesitation upon Yoshinobu Rakuganji.

If the malice of an ordinary person is like a sharp knife piercing the heart, then Roy's malice is like a raging tsunami; a single wave can drag a person into the abyss.

This malice was like a storm from the Ice Age materializing before our eyes. Even just the tip of the iceberg was exposed, causing Yoshinobu Rakuganji's expression to change drastically. His whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his blood seemed to be freezing.

For a moment, even the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze.

Even the students on both sides were silenced for a moment, not daring to say a word.

"Wait, how about this?"

At this moment, Moth Masakazu suddenly stepped between the two.

"Let's decide based on the outcome of this exchange meeting. If Kyoto School wins, we'll undo the spell on Toudou Aoi. If Tokyo School wins, we'll do as Mr. Roy suggested, okay?"

Suddenly, the malice that permeated the scene melted away like the first snow after a rain.

After Moth's righteous path intervened, Roy suddenly withdrew his malice.

A happy smile returned to his face.

"Alright, let's do it the way Principal Moth says! We don't need to follow the results of the exchange meeting, let's just follow the results of today's team competition."

Where is the headmaster of Leyan Temple?

"……Can."

After Yamo Masamichi looked over, Rakuganji Yoshinobu took a deep breath, suppressed his rapidly beating heart, and gave his answer while glancing at Roy with a look of apprehension.

What was that malice that just now, like the incarnation of Asura?

It's practically a curse!

Who is this guy?

Where does the malice in him come from?

Why would someone like this join the world of Japanese sorcery? Is he perhaps plotting something?

Rakuganji Yoshinobu's thoughts surged like weeds, and his fear and aversion towards Roy spread uncontrollably in his heart.

Something has to be done!

"call……"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two had eased, the students on both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of a top-tier student, he showed no fear even when going against the principal!

As expected of a top-tier fighter, when he gets angry, he's absolutely terrifying!

Even Itadori and Maki were seeing Roy's angry face for the first time. It was quite frightening, and they thought he had fallen into hell, which made them secretly astonished.

"He is as gentle as a spring breeze to his companions, yet as stern as an autumn wind, and as merciless as the scorching heat and bitter cold to his enemies... Mr. Roy is truly a contradictory person."

Fushiguro Megumi murmured to herself.

My impression of Roy has undergone a new change.

Roy glanced at Yoshinobu Rakuganji, then silently looked away.

That old geezer must be dealt with.

If this issue isn't resolved now, this old man will inevitably sabotage him in secret once he becomes the ruler of the Japanese sorcery world.

However, he shouldn't be the one to do this.

If he were to take action, his image would be affected to some extent, which would be detrimental to his future plans for rule.

But he was even less likely to let him off so easily.

If you can't do it yourself, then use someone else to do it.

Perfect timing! A great opportunity is here.

One more chapter will be returned, leaving six chapters owed.

Chapter 360 You're not going to hit on me, are you? (83k)

"That's the new Special Grade!"

"The pressure is far beyond what I imagined!"

"It feels even scarier than last year's Yuta Kaori Honrika!"

The exchange and competition began at noon.

Before that, the Kyoto students were arranged to rest in a clean, unused attic.

Led by the assistant supervisor, the eight members of the Kyoto school walked together toward the attic, their destination.

On the way, the six students from Kyoto School gathered together and whispered among themselves, their words filled with both fear and admiration for Roy.

Only Toudou Aoi remained speechless, her head hanging low in frustration.

"You guys."

Rakuganji Yoshinobu was walking at the front when he heard the excited discussions of the boys and girls behind him. He stopped and cast a cold glance at them.

The students behind him froze in place, all trembling with fear.

"Even if that guy has considerable strength, you can't judge a book by its cover. He's definitely up to something, trying to do something to our Japanese sorcery world... Don't make contact with him easily, understand?"

"Yes!"

"understood."

The students nodded in agreement after hearing the reprimand.

But their thoughts were different.

Toudou Aoi didn't care at all about what Rakuganji said. He was used to doing things his own way, and even the principal couldn't lecture him.

Zenji Shin'i sneered inwardly. The old man had probably suffered a setback earlier and was now bringing his emotions into his work.

Their Zen temple clan had long ago made an agreement with Roy, and with one foot in Roy's shoes, how could they not have contact with him?