I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

.....

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence——

"Really?"

"real."

The two master and apprentice sang together, and then Gojo Satoru approached the knotweed with great interest, and looked at it carefully.

Faced with the act of covering his eyes with a black belt, Knotweed once wondered if he could really see like this?

But immediately, the man in front of him who was called Wujo teacher by Fuhei nodded.

"Hmm...haha, it's really mixed in, this is too funny~ Is there any abnormality in your body?"

Knotweed moved his arm: "...not at all."

"Then you can swap with Su Nuo?"

"Su Nuo?"

"It's the curse you ate."

"Ah, um....should work." Knotweed replied after thinking for a while.

"Then ten seconds, you will change back in ten seconds."

Gojo said while his body was moving and rattling.

"But...."

"It's okay~" The man's smile was as bright as ever, "I am the strongest."

"Hui, take this."

Fu Heihui took the flying paper bag and glanced at it.

"What's this?"

"Kikufu."

Unbelievable... This person actually went to buy a souvenir - while others were fighting to the death? !

Fu Heihui's expression was exceptionally wonderful.

"That's not a souvenir. I'm going to eat it on the Shinkansen back home."

"Behind!"

The transformed Su Nuo had approached behind Gojo Satoru in an instant, and launched a sneak attack while he was talking to the students.

There is no need to be upright, just crush the arrogant people in front of me directly!

brush!

Su Nuo turned his palm into claws, and the air in front of him was severely torn, but there was no feeling of attacking the entity.

Empty? !

The man's voice reappeared behind him——

"in

Do you want me to look cool in front of the students? "

"!!"

Su Nuo immediately backhanded and wanted to swing his arm, but Wujo Wu easily stopped him. Then he was hit hard on the shoulder and neck, and immediately flew out with a bang and hit the ground.

Frighteningly fast?wrong.....

Su Nuo, who turned over and sat up from the ground, was not harmed in any way. He looked at the man in front of him, feeling bored with that face from the bottom of his heart.

"It's really... No matter which era you switch to, it's just as annoying...Conjurer."

Su Nuo raised his arm and curled up his two fingers to accumulate energy.

"But it doesn't matter."

The pupils contracted suddenly, and the arms swung to the ground.

The violent directional explosion turned the rubble into fragments like a broadsword mine and shot it out.

"7...8..."

"Ok?"

But the broken rocks like cannonballs all stagnated in front of the man, as if caught in an infinite distance, unable to get close to it.

Gojo Satoru formed a seal with one hand and counted down accurately.

"9....."

Almost, it's about time.

"10"

Su Nuo on both sides was startled suddenly, and the irresistible drowsiness surged again, pulling him back to the depths of his soul.

Oh shit!Again!Why can't it occupy it!

This kid named Huzhang...

What exactly is it? !

The black lines faded from the skin, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already a boy named Polygonum cuspidatum.

The broken rocks suspended in mid-air all crashed back to the ground, losing their lethality. Facing the messy battlefield in front of them, Knotweed was particularly surprised.

"Wow, are you all right?"

Gojo shrugged, indicating that everything was OK.

"It's amazing, you can really control it."

"Well, it's just a bit noisy. I can hear that guy's voice." Knotweed patted his head in distress.

"It's done, it's a miracle." Wutiao walked up to the knotweed in two steps, stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead.

The boy's body softened and he fainted in Wutiao's arms and was caught by him.

"What did you do?" Fu Hei asked.

"Dizzy, if his body is still not taken away by Su Nuo after waking up, then he may really have the qualifications to become a container. Then the question comes~ how to deal with him?"

Fu Hei bowed his head and paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Even if he is really suitable for a container, but according to the rules of the spell, the knotweed has been cursed and should be punished."

"But I don't want him to die."

"...Secret affair?"

"It's a personal relationship, please think of a way."

"Hahaha! Since it's a lovely student's request, leave it to me~" Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up, and then threw the fainted knotweed to Fuhei.

"Hey... I'm still seriously injured!"

"Someone has been watching here." Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at the distant woods, the line of sight blocked by the belt seemed to cross a long distance, and met another pair of eyes.

"When?"

"It's been there since I came here, and maybe even longer before that."

Fu Hei hugged the knotweed stick that was leaning against him, and looked around vigilantly.

"We've been being watched?"

"Yeah, but he seems to be getting closer. He has no intention of hiding himself at all. It seems that he is not an enemy."

With the faint sound of the wind blowing across his cheeks, without any real feeling or expectation, the man he had met before in the classroom corridor appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Seeing Fu Hei's surprised expression, Wutiao looked at him and pointed to Cheng Rang who was coming: "You know him?"

Fu Hei helped the knotweed on his shoulder, "He is an acquaintance of the knotweed, and the knotweed calls him big brother. And..."

"and?"

"He claims to be Mrs. Campbell's husband."

Gojo Wu stared at Cheng Rang for a while, then smiled and stretched out his hand: "Oh, I've been looking forward to it for a long time... I haven't heard Teacher Yisha say that she has a husband before!"

"I'm relatively low-key." Cheng Rang also shook hands with this familiar man with a smile.

"Cheng Rang."

"Wujo Wu." Wujo Wu pointed at Fuhei, "My student, Fuhei Hui."

"Thank you for taking care of Isa all the time, how is she doing recently?"

"Have you not seen each other for a long time?"

"that's about right...."

Wujo and Fuhei looked at each other, and he seemed to read the meaning from Fuhei's eyes.So he scratched his head and said, "I'm really sorry...but Mr. Campbell just came out of the hospital recently."

"Just got out of the hospital?"

Cheng Rang was a little confused about this news. Obviously, Isabella's state in the system panel has always been very healthy. Even if she entered the combat state, it ended soon. She should not be injured...

"This news should hit you the hardest, but I think Mr. Cheng should be qualified to know the situation." Fu Hei took the initiative to explain: "Ms. Campbell, she..."

After listening to the master-student singing and the emotional "explaining", Cheng Rang had a general understanding of Isabella's situation in Tokyo.

"- Amnesia?"

"Well, so far, except for her own name and spells, she still can't remember anyone or anything related to her, and she is gradually recovering."

"That's really...bad news.

. "Cheng Rang sighed with a wry smile. Although he had roughly guessed that this was the result of the system's attempt to assign a reasonable identity to her, he was still not sure whether Isabella had really lost her memory or if it was just a setup given to her by the system. Certainly.

But just like that, Cheng Rang also had an excuse to leave with the two of the conjurers.

"She might remember something after seeing me, and I'm also worried about her situation."

Although the two hesitated for a moment, Gojo Satoru made the decision alone and agreed to Cheng Rang's request to go with him.

However, we will not leave until we have finished dealing with the affairs here.

"At that time, I should also bring the knotweed stick... Is Cheng also a conjurer?"

Facing Wujou's question, Cheng Rang waved his hands and shook his head and said, "How can I be called a conjurer...my conjuration is far from the standard for graduation...now I can only be a conjurer. It’s nothing more than a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, and this has always been my ideal.”

Then, under Wutiao's gaze, Cheng Rang cast a healing spell on Fu Heihui, who was seriously injured, and all his wounds were healed in an instant.

Reverse spell? !Even being able to use it on other people....

Gojo Satoru touched his chin and only stared at Cheng Rang with a smile. No one knew what he was thinking.

"I said, Cheng..."

"Yes?"

"Do you want to consider coming to the School of Magic as a school doctor? The salary is negotiable."

"Ah no!" Gojo Satoru immediately refuted his own words, and changed his words:

"Salary is enough!"

".....how many?"

"Probably—this number."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and compared a number, and Cheng Rang's eyes lit up immediately.

There is a show! x2

The two seemed to have found a wonderful resonance somewhere, and at this moment they thought of going together.

Chapter 15 Above the Strongest

"So, to sum it up—you're going to be sentenced to death~"

In the airtight room where all the walls were covered with talisman paper, Knotweed, who was bound in the center of the chair, just woke up and heard the sad news from Wujo Wu.