Starting from the creation of Samadhi True Fire at Shenhuoshuo Village

Tennai Riko ran out, closely followed by Kibito Hisahito.

Yoshino Junpei looked at the backs of the two of them. He was the only one left here alone, not knowing what to do.

This situation is too chaotic, and even if he wants to do something for Tenuchi Riko, he can't do anything with his ability.

"Forget it, let's go home first...right?"

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At the same time, in the street in front of Yoshino Junpei's house.

On the left is a stocky man with long hair and squinting eyes in a bun.

On the right side, there is the familiar three-strand blue ponytail, a face covered with sutures, and a pale face.

Xia Youjie and Zhenren.

One of them poked his sleeves, the other put his hands on his hips, and looked at this extremely ordinary mansion together, showing pleasant smiles.

"How many curse spirits can be attracted by one Su Nuo finger? I don't think there is any need to pay so much attention to that kid~"

This plan was proposed by Xia Youjie.

A Sunuo finger was placed in Yoshino Junpei's home to attract the curse spirit to kill Yoshino's mother.

Although Masato didn't quite understand Natsumi's plan, he felt an indescribable pleasure when he thought that he could see Yoshino Junpei's miserable appearance after losing his loved ones, and then pretend to be kind-hearted to win him over to his side.

Killing others, making others feel afraid, all these are not exciting enough. The real excitement is to fool others, make fun of others' self-esteem, trample on the things that others cherish most, and others are not only trapped in it, but also unable to do anything. This is the greatest happiness of a real person.

"No, no, I think it's still very important."

Xia Youjie responded with a smile.

"The resentment in that child is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Firstly, this finger can gather the magic spirit for my use. Secondly, after you induce him to take revenge, the newly generated magic power will also be used by you, and the finger can be recovered smoothly, isn't it? Well, hehe..."

Zhenren's power comes from the fear between people. It is precisely because of this that Xia Youjie wants to come and help Zhenren.

After all, Luohu is dead, Zhenren is probably his biggest trump card now.

"Okay, just do as I tell you."

After Xia Youjie said this, he wanted to watch the real person implement his plan, but suddenly he felt something was going on nearby.

It seems that it is time for the students of Neon Junior High School to get out of school - at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, students are coming here one after another.

They looked at Xia Youjie's weird long hair and covered their mouths to hold back their smiles.

The real person with a weirder hairstyle on the side was treated as air by them, and they collided head-on with him. There was no collision, but passed directly through him.

This is the essential difference between humans and cursed spirits.

Seeing the crowd getting denser, Xia Youjie shook his head slightly.

"I'd better wait until the day when Gojo Satoru is sealed to reveal my face."

"I'll leave the rest to you. I don't want to appear in public. But if the magic world finds any clues about the resurrection of a dead person, it will definitely cause a huge commotion."

——"Haha, of course."

The real person smiled slightly and watched Xia Youjie leave.

Xia Youjie left, muttering something at the corner of his mouth.

"There are spellcasters nearby, but their level needs to be improved. It's only a first-level level if you can survive."

"This kind of magician is just an experience package for real people. Having it is better than not having it."

"Haha, I don't know how far he can grow. I'll wait until his inaction transformation matures before I start my next plan..."

When a group of high school students walked through the street, the noisy place became quiet again.

Masato stood on the asphalt roadside, standing still for a long time without stepping into Yoshinoya's backyard.

Because he knew very well that there was a conjurer not far behind him.

It seemed that they were not specially sent by the magic world to catch him, but simply idle personnel on duty in the surrounding area. After discovering his existence, they followed him to observe the situation secretly. "Haha, what are you doing so slowly? Why don't you just come out and talk to me, huh?"

The real person smiled and looked towards the corner of the street, his eyes never moving an inch in his eye sockets.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the wall.

"Thanks to you, the irrelevant personnel have almost left now."

"But I think there may be no need for communication between us."

After saying that, a tall and tall blond man appeared from behind the wall.

When you look at him in person, you can see that he is wearing a pair of special glasses and a crisp suit. He has a thin face but an unusually broad figure. It seems that he has done a lot of body management.

These are not important, what is important is——

The alluring scent of magic emanating from his body has already made the real person salivate.

"Not bad, your body... is really not a dabbler~"

"For the convenience of asking, are you magicians divided into levels? So... what level are you at?"

——"Level 1."

"My name is Nanami Kento. This is the first and last time I will answer your question. Then you can die in peace."

Nanami Kento, a junior who entered the Conjuring Academy one year after Gojo Satoru, once used the "Black Flash" that a conjuring master could only use in rare circumstances, four times in a row during Xia Youjie's Hyakki Night Walk, and he was extremely powerful. .

And the cursed spirit in front of him is already the most terrifying among the terrifyingly powerful cursed spirits in the world.

"..."

On one side was the cursed spirit who was laughing and seeming to be enjoying an interesting game, and on the other side was the solemn and orderly blond man in a suit with a frown and cold eyes.

"hehe…"

Masato stroked his chin, already thinking about what experiments he should do next to make good use of Nanami's corpse.

"If the person who comes is Gojo Satoru, it will be a real headache, but if the person who comes is too weak, it will not be easy to do experiments~"

"It's great to be a first-level conjurer——"

After he finished speaking, the real person's pupils immediately dilated, and a strong strong wind danced in his gray and blue pupils.

There was no trace of Nanami Kento in those pupils.

"so fast."

Subconsciously sighing, Nanami Kento's talisman short sword was already slashing away——

"Keng——!!!"

The clash of swords and soldiers was deafening.

With that blow just now, Nanami was sure that he hit Masato's vital part.

but--

"Um…?"

Nanami Kento took a few steps back and calmly looked at Masato's state.

'No injuries, no visible wounds. ’

How is this going?

Moreover, at the end of the swing of the knife, the sudden metallic sound was too weird and unreasonable.

'Is he armed? No…'

It's the palm of your hand.

Only then did Nanami realize that the palm of Masato's hand had turned into the shape of a machete, rivaling his own short sword, and could be knocked away without any loss. (End of chapter)