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

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Nazaki looked at Maki's profile and was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "I said, Maki-san."

"Ok?"

"Is what she said just now true? You don't have magic power?"

"It's true." Zenyuan Maki admitted frankly. After all, this is not a secret. She took off her glasses and said: "Without these glasses, I can't even see the curse."

"The [curse tool] I used had already cast a curse in advance, instead of injecting the curse power into it like you do."

Nazaki said: "Then why do you still want to become a magician..."

"Just to get angry." Maki smiled sassyly, "I have always been looked down upon. If I become a great magician, I don't know what expressions those at home will make. I'm really looking forward to it."

Nagasaki's expression brightened, he approached Maki with a smile, and walked side by side with her.

"I really respect Maki-san."

"Ah, that's right." Although Maki didn't care about it, she was still very happy in her heart, "Okay, hurry up and find Miss Glass, does the wound not hurt?"

"hey-hey...."

"—There is a flaw~"

The long knife in Maki's arms was suddenly taken away, she was startled, and grabbed it with both hands.

Cheng Rang, who came out of nowhere, was holding the long knife and playing with it.

"You guy, have you been peeping all this time!?"

"It's so sad. I have been with Kugisaki-san for a longer time, but you asked her to find Miss Iaru." Cheng

Jean handed the long knife back to Maki's hand. He was not ready to punish her immediately in front of Kugisaki, but he still gave her a look.

"Is my treatment not good enough?"

"Just because I can't find where you are...!"

Zhenxi understood and sighed silently in her heart, she might be beaten up again tonight.

"Doctor Cheng, where did you get out of here?" Nazaki blinked, looking up and down.

The surrounding area is all open and flat land, and the only gate the two of them walked out of is also the route they have already passed. It shouldn't be that they didn't find such a big person approaching.

"I flew here because I smelled Kizaki-san's injury, and I was worried."

"...Please don't speak in such a perverted tone."

"What, I came here after curing Fu Hei." Cheng Rang shrugged, "People from Jingdu School came here to find fault?"

"Didn't you beat that guy Dongtang half to death? I think he's still alive and kicking." Maki said.

"You have to limit your joking, Maki-san." Cheng Rang stretched out his right hand with a smile, passed Maki, and pressed it on the top of Nagasaki's head.

In a flash of light, the bruises on Nagasaki's body disappeared without a trace, even the redness and swelling disappeared.

"Oh~ This kind of treatment is really strange even after seeing it a few times."

"Isn't it convenient?"

"Of course!" Nagasaki nodded.

A text message came from Cheng Rang's mobile phone. After taking it out for confirmation, he said goodbye to the two girls: "I still have something to do, let's go first, you have to train hard and don't be lazy!"

"I know, I'm so annoying, hurry up and get out!"

Maki waved her hand in distaste, which attracted Nagizaki's sideways glance, and they parted ways.

At this time, the reception room of the Conjuration High School——

"Haven't the moths come yet?" An old man with white eyebrows and beard sat on the sofa with a cane and said, "My time as an old man who has few days to come is very precious."

This old man is the principal of the Kyoto school, Leyanji Kashin, who they said was here today to discuss the content of the exchange meeting.

"Principal Ye Moth won't be coming for the time being." The door of the conference room opened with a bang, and Wu Tiao walked in with his pockets in his pockets, and sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, crossing his legs.

"Because I informed him of the fake meeting time."

Although he threatened Yidizhi to do so... After silently adding something in his heart, Gojo Satoru raised his chin at Leyan Temple in front of him, "Before, thanks for taking care of me."

"Oh? What did you mean before?"

Gojo Satoru grinned, and his tone that didn't correspond to his expression was icy cold, "Are you dizzy, are you, the conservative boss, obstructing the matter of Knotaba Yuhito?"

"Oh, the young people these days can't even speak honorifics well."

"Because I never thought of respecting you from the beginning, the recent old people are too self-righteous, which is really troublesome."

Gojo Satoru continued: "Before, I was attacked by two unregistered special magic spirits."

"That was a real disaster."

"Don't get me wrong, for me, it's like a small episode of a questionnaire survey on the road," Gojo Satoru noticed that the blue-haired girl standing at the door had been staring at him, with a look of admiration in her eyes, and turned to her He waved and smiled.

ah!It's the living Wujo Satoru, he waved at me!

Miwa Kasumi, a second-year student at the Kyoto School, felt that it was a great value for her choice to go with the principal this time.

——It’s so handsome!

"Those curse spirits have the ability to communicate, so there must be companions of the same level. Not only the enemies, Scale and Yi Gu, but also Dongtang on your side. The level of students has also risen rapidly in recent years."

"In addition to what happened to Xia Youjie last year and the appearance of the Su Nuo container..."

Leyan Temple interrupted Wutiao, "What do you want to say?"

"Hehe, don't you understand?" He smiled contemptuously, "The tide of power you have blocked for your useless status and traditions has risen to an uncontrollable height and is rushing towards us."

"In the future era, it will not be measured by [Super Grade]." Gojo Satoru brushed up his flamboyant hair, "If you thought only Gojo Satoru was going against you, it would be bad luck, old man! "

Leyan Temple's eyes were wide open, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Dudu's knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's the school doctor of the Tokyo school." Sanlun Xia informed first, then opened the door and asked Cheng Rang to come in.

"Yo, Wu, I saw the message you sent saying that there is a guy with a serious brain disease here, and it was agreed in advance that there will be extra money for treating outsiders."

Cheng Rang scanned the room and immediately spotted the old man on crutches.

"That's him?" Cheng Rang sat down beside Leyan Temple, and looked at him with his eyelids open.

"Where did you come from, a rude person, do you know who I am!?"

"Whoever you are, I'm a doctor, be good, tell me what's uncomfortable?"

Leyan Siqi's beard trembled violently, and he immediately realized that Wutiao was playing tricks on him.

"Wujo Wu, don't bully people too much!"

Leyansi raised his hand and waved away Cheng Rang who kept dangling in front of his eyes, "I'm not sick! Can't you see it!?"

"Hey, you..."

Cheng Rang was pushed a few steps away by Leyan Temple, and shook his head while pinching his chin: "You are not sick, you are not seriously ill..."

"It's scary!" Gojo Gojo laughed.

Only Miwa Kasumi looked at a loss.

But there was nothing I could do about the situation in front of me, so I could only stand like an ostrich outside the door without squinting.

Cheng Rang came to Wutiao's side and patted him on the shoulder, "This can't be saved, I don't want the money, just wait for death."

"you--!"

"I've finished what I want to say, so I'll take my leave." Gojo Satoru interrupted Leyan Temple's spellcasting with a wave of his hand, got up and left with his pockets in his pocket.

After leaving with Cheng Rang, he turned back and waved his hands: "Ah, Principal Ye Moth will be here in an hour—"

“…”

At this time, the air in the conference room was eerily quiet, and Miwa Kasumi clenched her samurai sword tightly around her waist, even feeling her hands wet with sweat.

"Three rounds."

"Yes!"

Leyan Temple sighed forcefully, and leaned back on the sofa as if he had aged quite a bit all of a sudden.

"Go buy some tea."

"Yes!"

Sanlunxia immediately agreed as if relieved, and ran out the door.

Chapter 54 I Am Your Father

Wutiao and Cheng Yi left the meeting room, one behind the other.

"Is it him?" Gojo suddenly asked for no reason.

Cheng Rang pinched his chin, seemed to be making up his mind, and finally shook his head, "It's not him, but the matter of the knotweed has something to do with his own attitude."

"What an immortal guy..."

"It's an old man, you can be considerate if you are conservative. By the way, I am also very conservative."

"Are you an old man?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and stared at Cheng Rang.

"What do you think?"

"....Ah."

Gojo Satoru chuckled, and then the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"What is your purpose?"

Cheng Rang spread his hands: "I told you earlier that I just want to come here for honeymoon with my wife, and I'm not interested in your disputes at all."

"You came to the Conjuration Academy only for money?"

"Isa likes to take care of students very much. This has something to do with her liking for children. As long as she is happy...as for me." Cheng Rang raised his arms back and rested his head on his head. It's boring, I'm happy to have you as the strongest standing in front of me."

"It's so infuriating, you bastard."

"Oh hoo? Don't say that, but I recently accepted an apprentice."

Gojo Satoru looked surprised, "Oh? Who is it?"

"Zenyuan Maki."

"..."

Gojo Wu looked up to the sky and sighed, "You really know how to pick."

"I quite like this kid."

"That's right, but she doesn't have spell power, so can you still make spell tools?"

"I'm doing."

Gojo Satoru twitched his lips, and he obviously noticed the recent changes in Maki.

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

"I told you in advance, but it won't be that fast."