novelraw Chapter 111 Episode 18 Stickers
Chapter 111 Episode 18 Stickers
April 2007
As the last summer flames bloomed in the sky, a shocking news quickly spread to all high-level people in the magic world, including the high schools in Tokyo and Kyoto.
Master Tian Yuan, the immortal enchanter, is missing
In the midst of the panic of the high-ranking incantations, the barriers centered on the power of Tianyuan in each stronghold suddenly shattered, and curses spread everywhere in an instant.
The curse spirit, who had been suppressed for many years, crawled out of the darkness, and the hidden curse master group cast a surprised and cold gaze.
However, the confusion lasted only a second.
At the next moment when the Tianyuan Barrier was shattered, three transparent masks that were more pure and powerful than before rose out of thin air.
The bright light exploded in the sky like fireworks in the daytime, arousing thousands of water-like waves in the air.
Manga in Kyoto, Manga in Tokyo, and Xinggong.
With these three places as the center, a force field invisible to the naked eye passed over everyone's heads, and wherever it went, curses and spirits arose everywhere.
The shapeless cursing resentment dissipated in an instant, and the weak curse spirit was completely expelled by an invisible force before it could react.
The powerful super magic spirit showed fearful eyes. This power seemed to be a death alarm ringing, echoing in their ears with horror, forcing them to flee to the more uninhabited mountains.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the curse master picked up his disguise again and blended in with the crowd. However, human beings' innate intuition of crisis reminded them that their life might be even more difficult in the future.
The senior executives of the magic world also lowered their faces.
What is this power, why can't I sense the magic power?
What does its appearance have to do with the disappearing Tianyuan?
And, where did Tian Yuan go?
One order after another was sent down, and the conjuration world showed commendable efficiency for the first time.
However, when their people rushed to the scene, 99 Yuki from Kakako, Kyoto, had already boarded the flight to Europe, and decided to travel around the world before returning to Japan, which was really impossible...
Well, she hid in the flower planter next door.
After running a 99 Yuki, the remaining Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie naturally became the number one object of questioning.
"Wujo Wu, what did you do? Assassinate Tian Yuan and destroy the enchantment, are you trying to betray the magic world!"
The reprimands from the top came overwhelmingly, and the arrogant tone echoed in the room.
The four elders hiding behind the screen did not intend to give Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie a chance to explain, and had already unilaterally determined their guilt.
It took a lot of trouble to "invite" the two strongest, but instead of caring about the cause of the new barrier, he opened his mouth and wanted to use this opportunity to get rid of the two super-standard conjurers.
"It's ugly," said the two young conjurers.
They randomly found a place to sit down in front of the senior management.
The attitude is as laid-back as if attending a relaxing tea party, not a collective crime trial from the apex of sorcery.
"What did you say?"
A low-pitched and decadent interrogation sounded, accompanied by the coercion intentionally released by the interrogator.
"Well, it seems that I am getting old, and my ears are rotten."
Xia Youjie's tone was calm, but unfortunately, the words he uttered were not much better than Wujo Wu.
"Hold on a little bit, Jay, look here—"
Gojo Satoru's fingers counted averagely, and he tapped on the opposite screen one by one, "Smart idiots, hereditary idiots, arrogant idiots, well, there is also a simple idiot, how can it be possible to pick out this kind of rotten orange sale market? The brain is normal."
"presumptuous!"
Another old man behind the screen raised his voice.
The momentum is good, but it's a pity that the two high school students don't like this at all.
"Let me say, rotten oranges..." This time, Wujo Wu simply omitted his honorific title, and the sarcasm in his tone was so straightforward that he didn't hide a bit, "After the barrier incident, where did you get the confidence to dare to go above that?" The posture of the person, appearing in front of us?"
The words of the white-haired conjurer made the air extremely oppressive.
Someone couldn't hold back and wanted to give the order for execution, but was stopped by another voice.
"What do you want to say, Gojo Satoru."
A calm voice came from behind the barrier in the middle.
Since the appearance of the two young conjurers, he has not said a word, allowing the rest of the people to question the two of them. Now when he opens his mouth, the rest of the people also shut up.
Obviously, he is the most authoritative one.
"Don't you understand yet?"
Gojo Satoru smiled, "The tide of power you blocked for useless status and tradition has risen to a height that can no longer be stopped. The future generations will no longer be measured by your set of rules."
There was silence behind the barrier, and a few seconds later, there was a sudden burst of laughter.
"The generations to come?"
The voice was drawn out, and the malice and arrogance from the throat were almost overflowing, "It's a pity, Gojo Satoru, you don't have any "future generations". "
The person who spoke was like a high-ranking judge, and issued the final verdict, "Super-grade conjurer Xia Youjie assassinated Tian Yuan and destroyed the barrier. He is now permanently expelled from the conjuration world and sentenced to death."
"Super-level conjurer Wutiao Wu, same crime, considering your position as the head of the Wutiao family, temporarily retaining his status as a conjurer, and handing it over to the Wutiao family to handle by themselves, as for your accomplice Noctua Zhengdao and Jia Ruzi-"
The elder behind the barrier seemed to shake his head helplessly, and said with a sigh, "Mr. Wutiao, you really chose a path of harming others."
The cruel verdicts were delivered one by one, and the elders behind the screen showed complacent expressions almost at the same time.
They were intoxicated with the power in their hands, and could hardly wait to see the two young conjurers break their pride and beg for their mercy.
What about the five patriarchs?
For a super-class magician, so what if he exorcises more curse spirits?
As long as the real power is in their hands, even Six Eyes must kneel down to them!
"puff……"
Xia Youjie accidentally laughed.
If he was still restrained, the other DK didn't give a few old people face at all.
"Hahaha, Jay, did you hear that just now? These old men actually issued the "death penalty" sincerely! "
"No way, no way, it's not true that some people are so old that they are still drinking at home, and everyone is sentenced to death everywhere!"
The arrogant laughter reverberated throughout the room, successfully making the face of the person giving orders behind the screen darken, "I didn't expect that the majestic Gotiao Patriarch would sometimes be unable to see the situation clearly, and would be dying when he was struggling."
Xia Youjie sneered: "Who is it that can't see the situation clearly?"
"Hey, Wu, it's almost time, right?"
Gojo Satoru made an OK gesture to his friend: "Oh, we've arrived at the door."
The two teenagers talked and laughed without any pretense, which made the elders feel strange uneasiness.
As if to prove that their uneasiness was correct, the second after Gojo Satoru's voice fell, the door of the special interrogation room was suddenly blasted from the outside, and a group of heavily armed special police rushed in.
They all wore strange-looking glasses and held modified spell guns in their hands.
"Who are you? Do you know where this place is!"
The special police captain headed by him held an arrest warrant and said with a cold expression, "Sanfu Liuhei, Daisuke Inuyang, Ichiro Kamo, and Yan Tokai, you are actually arrested on suspicion of intentional homicide, first-degree murder, abetting homicide and many other crimes. , do it!"
Following the command of the special police, a group of police officers stepped forward with guns.
The pretentious screen was overturned, and four old men with gray hair and skin wrinkled like orange peel were escorted out in embarrassment.
"Let go! How dare you disrespect this old man, do you know who I am!"
"Who is your officer? Call him out!"
"Incompetent inferior people, unexpectedly!"
The situation at the scene reversed in an instant. The high-ranking elder who was still aloof just a second ago was arrested and detained by the special police. His kimono was messy and his temples were slightly slanted.
With a disheveled and yelling appearance, he seems to be no different from an ordinary criminal.
Some elders tried to use spells, but the special police officers wearing special glasses had already taken a step ahead, and pressed the modified handcuffs on their wrists with two clicks.
The gathered spells disappeared, and the arrested elders were horrified to find that the spell power in their bodies was suppressed and could no longer be used.
how is this possible!how can that be!
The high-level conjurer's pupils trembled, and he suddenly looked up at the two young conjurers present.
Even the most decadent and stupid guy, at this time, he understood who was behind it.
"Five-points-enlightenment!"
Liu Bingwei and his wife's eyes were tearing apart, "Do you want to ruin the hard work of your ancestors and the magic world!"
"Heartblood? The magic world?"
Gojo Goku suddenly laughed.
He strolled to the front of Liu Bingwei's three pictures, leaned over and patted his old face lightly, "You are so thick-skinned, Mr. Rotten Orange."
"May I tell you a good thing?"
"Great hereditary high-ranking adults, this is a society ruled by law!"
"Five? Enlightenment!"
When the old man spoke, his mouth was suddenly sealed by a shackle.
The special police captain nodded to Gojo Satoru and said, "Please be careful, Gojo-kun, these prisoners are unusual and good at spells and so on, please keep a distance from them."
"Hi~"
The white-haired conjurer waved to the special policemen with a smile, and together with Xia Youjie, watched the special policemen leave in a good mood.
Xia Youjie: "The magic world is about to change, are you ready, Wu?"
Gojo Satoru smiled: "Of course, this magic cave should have changed a long time ago."
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The news of the arrest of the four high-level conjurers spread like a virus.
There are unbelievable people, and there are conjuration students who are confused and feel that they have a bad worldview. In comparison, Yu Sanjia, who knows some inside information, is even more frightened and angry.
"Patriarch, how dare the government! They are finally going to attack the magic world!"
Sitting upright in the first seat of the Buddhist temple, the face is as sinking as water.
The government and the conjuration world have always been in harmony with each other.
Due to the scarce ability to exorcise curse spirits, the existence of conjurers has always been known within the high-level government.
Although some factions complained about their actions, considering the overall situation, they still adopted a tacit attitude towards them.
Even, the spell is allowed to have its own set of "laws".
But now, those elders had their real names dug out, charged with murder, and were taken away by ordinary special police without any resistance.
what does this mean?
In modern society, no matter how powerful the ancient family is.But it still can't change the fact that they live in a country with complete laws.
For as long as they stand on this land, they are naturally governed for one day.
It's just that some people in the magic world have been rampant for too long, even forgetting the most basic social rules.
Sitting in the sun directly next to the Buddhist monastery, it was a sunny day, but he felt a biting chill for no reason.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
"Wutiao..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan pursed his dry lips and asked in a tense voice, "What's going on with Wutiao Family and Wutiaowu?"
"This--"
The members of the Zen Academy looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
Coincidentally...
The same scene was also played out within the Kamo family.
For a moment, the two families of the Yusan family fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the Wutiao family controlled by Wujo Wu.
However, there was no news about the Wutiao family.
As if the event of a high-level representative being arrested by the authorities did not exist, they closed their doors and went about their lives as usual.
Until a piece of news completely disturbed the strange peace of the magic world.
["TV Tokyo News reported that Councilor Kurosawa, Shibuya District, Tokyo had a cordial discussion with representatives of entrepreneurs from various parties. It is reported that at the meeting, a local new entrepreneur had a pleasant conversation with the councilor. The two sides conducted in-depth exchanges on special children's education. A preliminary cooperation intention was reached on the spot, followed by special interviews with business representatives.”]
【"Mr. Gojo, may I ask what kind of philosophy you have founded the special education school for?"】
Wait—what did the TV say, Wutiao!
All over the city, the conjurers who were resting or completing tasks froze in unison, and leaned towards the phone screen like a ghost.
No, no, it must be the same name, or I heard it wrong!
The five?Hahaha, how is it possible for those five...
The conjurers forced themselves to convince themselves, and the next moment, they were horrified to see a familiar white-haired conjurer appearing in the center of the screen, happily waving his hands at the microphone, ["Yoha...Jie, Nitro, Night Moth Can the principal see it? I'm on TV~"]
High School of Conjuration
"puff!"
Jia Ruozi spit out the wine in his mouth in one gulp, and spit it all on the face of the next door Moth Zhengdao without any waste.
Principal Ye Moth wiped off the alcohol on his face silently, then turned to look at Xia Youjie whose mouth was twitching.
Xia Youjie: "..."
Compared with the messy senior in the wind, the innocent Haibara Yuo clapped his hands excitedly, "Senior, look! It's really Gojo-senpai! Gojo-senpai is on TV!"
Yes, Gojo Satoru is on TV.
He also became a representative of the hell's cutting-edge companies, and reached a cooperation with Shibuya Representative.
No matter which sentence above, it is full of a sense of disobedience that is difficult to complain about.
Qihai on the side took off her glasses silently, wiped the lenses and put them on.
Then, desperately, he discovered that he was right.
That Wujo—that Wujo Wu, really... damn it!
Regardless of whether others accept it or not, a confirmed message has been conveyed to the entire magic world——
The Gojo family united with the government.
On the surface, what is said is to improve the education system for special children in society.
But any conjurer with eyes can tell that this is the cooperation between the Wutiao family and the government to fully recruit children with conjuration qualifications.
These children will receive formal compulsory education, supplemented by the necessary spell training.
In the future, they can choose their own future path, become ordinary people and enter social life, or choose to become conjurers, or join the conjuration team as an assistant officer.
But in any case, one thing can be confirmed in advance, no matter what their choice is, from now on, these children will be an important force in the entire magic world.
So far, conjurers will no longer be exclusive to the Yusanjia.
An equal, new and brand-new spell system stood in opposition to the ancient family.
They have the latest technological strength, the support led by Wujojia, a comprehensive welfare system, and most importantly——
country, behind them.
"This magic world is really about to turn the page."
I don't know who it is, and sighed softly.
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"cheers!"
In a private room on the second floor of a certain cooking booth, Mei Zhishang raised the juice and clinked glasses with everyone.
This is a long-lost celebration banquet.
Miyano Sara, Knotaba Yuki, and the researchers from the base all joined in, and the box that could accommodate nearly a hundred people was bustling, and the young conjurers ran around happily.
A certain newly promoted principal Xia Youjie had to devote all his energy to watch out for the troublemaker, and at the same time had to deal with Gojo Wu, who took the opportunity to play drunk and crazy. His whole person seemed to be ten years old.
The night moth on the side patted the shoulder of the black-haired conjurer righteously. For some reason, his face was expressionless, but it always made people feel that there was an inexplicable mocking "you have today" at the corner of his mouth.
Jiarui Glass and Miyano Sara sit outside the crowd and drink.
These two women with the same straightforward personality get together, although they specialize in different fields, they are unexpectedly speculative.
One talked about the mystery of the general teacher, and the other talked about the mysterious functional structure of the human body, and the surrounding wind was gusty. Even Gojo Satoru, who was throwing cakes all over the field with cos Santa Claus, wisely avoided the area where the two women were.
Zhishang Mei, who didn't want to be hit in the face by the cream, quietly hid outside the terrace, jumped up with one hand on the handrail, and sat on the edge of the balcony.
The big ochre-colored cat was quietly by her side, with its tail flicking up and down, occasionally gliding across the girl's wrist to prevent some dishonest idiot from accidentally falling from a height.
The night was fine, and the gentle wind brushed over the faces of one person and one cat.
Mei looked up at the stars in the sky, and felt the cheers behind her drift far away in an instant.
"That's great, Chuya."
Mei Zhishang curled the corners of her mouth, and the smile on her face was a little silly.
Zhong Yuan was also about to answer, but when he turned his head, he saw the cheerful expression of the young girl like a fool.
The corner of the big ocher cat's mouth twitched, and he asked hopelessly, "Meow." Mei, you didn't touch the bar?
"Huh? Wine?"
Tomoshang Mei tilted her head a little dullly, revealing slightly flushed cheeks and gilt golden pupils that seemed to be filled with water mist under the influence of alcohol.
She turned in the direction of the big cat, and handed the half-drunk juice in her hand to Zhongye Mao, she whispered, her soft voice was stained with a slightly drunken color by the night, "It's not wine , it’s fruit juice, do you want to try it too?”
In social etiquette, there is an unspoken rule.
If it is unintentional, a lady must not be careless for a while, and hand the wine glass with her breath stained on the rim to the lips of the opposite sex.
Because this action, in the eyes of the gentlemen, symbolizes——
It's a signal, an invitation.
I am willing to share the spring breeze and autumn moon with you.
However, Mei Zhishang didn't know anything.
So she can still look at the big ocher cat without defense.
The girl's pupils floated in the dim light of the night, and when she focused on the moonlight, she actually gave the latter the illusion of being watched affectionately.
Nakahara also lowered his eyes, his cobalt blue cat eyes glanced at the girl's champagne glass.
Even if he didn't get close, he could still smell a faint smell of alcohol in the cup with the feline's excellent sense of smell.
Presumably, the waiter put the fruit wine and juice side by side, and Mei didn't realize that she had taken the wrong one for a while.
The gravity user raised his eyelids, and his eyes swept over Mei's moist lips.
Reason is persuading, don't take advantage of others' dangers, this idiot is probably drunk and doesn't know what he is doing.
But the heart in his chest was beating wildly, clamoring to attack, clamoring to go further.
Block her wrists and use gravity to restrict her retreat.
Confining the other party's blood and bones, as well as spirit and flesh, in his arms, listening to her trembling and unsteady weeping.
The air on the terrace became scorched, and an invisible tension pulled between Chuya and Mei.
Just when this sharp vibrato was about to reach its peak, the big ocher cat opened its mouth, its cobalt blue eyes locked on the girl in front of it, his deep voice resounded in the night, as if it was the first to wave the flag of attack, The first shot rang out.
He said, "Low your head, Mei."
Why are you bowing your head?
Chuya Nakahara's words came to her ears, but Mei hadn't analyzed the meaning, her head and body had followed the instinct of trust, and she actively leaned towards the big ocher cat beside her.
The scorching breath approached, intertwined with the warm breath.
Zhishang Mei's eyes darkened, and she felt a gentle touch sticking to her lips, which forcefully swept away the remaining fruit wine on her lips, leaving only the sensation of scalp exploding, crisp and numb.
【Well, it's sweet. 】
The silver-haired girl stared blankly at Nakahara Chuya who was smiling at her, and suddenly heard the sound of her heart beating loudly.