Gojo Satoru really wants to have a good relationship with Jon.
In the evening, he dragged Jon, who had teleported back from Sendai, to drive to a famous izakaya in the city.
"You're welcome, dear Qiaoqiao, I'm treating you today." Gojo Satoru held the steering wheel with one hand and made a 'yeah' gesture with the other hand.
Jon twitched his lips, "Then you'd better be prepared... let me tell you first, I've never been drunk."
"I've never been drunk!"
Hearing this, Gojo Satoru seemed very surprised.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly made a phone call.
"Hey, Glass-chan, are you free for a while? There's someone I want you to meet. Wait, don't worry about it yet. He said he's never been drunk. Okay, I understand, at eight o'clock sharp we will be at the 'Drunken Song'
Let’s meet there.”
After shaking a helper and still feeling that it was not safe, Gojo Satoru dialed another number.
"Hello, my lovely junior, come out and have some fun? Don't worry, there's nothing troublesome, it's not overtime. Yes, I'll treat you, so that's it, I'll be waiting for you at the 'Da Zui Yin' at eight o'clock sharp."
After hanging up the phone, Gojo Satoru smiled at Jon through the rearview mirror and said: "These two guys are both rare drunkards. The three of us put together, I don't believe I can't drink you!"
Jon shrugged indifferently, "Then - who knows?"
After pondering for a moment, he turned to say: "For the sake of you being a pretty good person, if you want to go somewhere in the future, you can tell me. My ability can make traveling very convenient... The location of the school is too remote.
If I want to go to the city, I have to drive for two hours first, which is really troublesome."
"Wow, that's really helpful." Gojo Satoru looked very happy, smiling like a pure white Samoyed.
Talking about a few things, the two-hour drive passed by.
At eight o'clock sharp, at the entrance of the 'Da Zui Yin', Jon saw the helpers from Gojo Satoru.
'Glass-chan', whose real name is Iri Glass, is one of the few people in the magic world who can use "reversal techniques" for healing. She is regarded by the upper class as the treasure of the academy. Her figure and appearance are impeccable, but she wears a black hat.
There were circles under the eyes, as if he didn't get enough sleep.
The 'cute junior', whose real name is Nanami Kento, is a very serious and serious mixed-race magician. He is good-looking, but always has a straight face, and he looks like the backbone elite of a large club.
"I would like to solemnly introduce to you, Qiao Qiaoqin, a magic genius from Sendai..." Gojo Satoru put his hand on Jon's shoulder, "He is very strong, stronger than me. Let's get along well.
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"Hey, are you serious?" Iaru Glass looked at Jon curiously, "Is this brother more powerful than you?"
Nanami Kento is also quietly examining Jon.
Not knowing what he thought of, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, and he couldn't help but push up the strange pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
"What's wrong, my lovely junior, why don't you say anything?" Gojo Satoru let go of Jon, and then put his arm around Nanami Kento's shoulder.
Nanami Kento said calmly: "I quite trust you, Gojo-senpai, but I don't respect you. And from Qiao Jun, I smell the same frivolity as you, or even more than you."
He is twenty-seven years old, mature and calm, with a serious personality. He is an "adult among adults" and hates frivolity and casualness the most.
"I can't see wrong with my eyes." Nanami Kento didn't care about Jon at all and said truthfully: "It will definitely be tiring to deal with people like you."
With that said, he broke away from Gojo Satoru's comfort and bowed in a very standard manner, "Then, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you tonight."
Humph! Want to escape?
Gojo Satoru locked Nanami Tatehito with lightning speed, "Hey, Tatehito, don't make me embarrassed in front of my new friends."
Nanami Kento's sunglasses were crooked, but he couldn't break free from Gojo Satoru's 'strong man's lock'. He still spoke unhurriedly, "I still have something to do at home."
"You live alone, right? What can you do if you live alone?" Gojo Satoru laughed, "Let's go and have a drink!"
After saying that, he dragged Nanami Kento into the izakaya without any explanation.
Ieiri Glass and Jon looked at each other.
"Go in together?"
"Lady first."
Facts have proven that if you have strength, you can do whatever you want.
In front of the wine table, Nanami Kento's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
But when the expensive drinks and exquisite and delicious dishes were served one by one, he finally accepted his fate.
With a vindictive mentality, he poured one cup after another into his stomach.
Gojo Satoru is now on the ceiling of the magician's combat power, so naturally he will not be short of money in his pocket.
Seeing that Nanami Kento finally let go of his temper, he was overjoyed and had a great time drinking with this cute junior who was only one year younger than him.
Qiaoen took the opportunity to inquire about Huzi and Xiaohui from home.
"They, they are fine." The family member said drunkenly, holding a glass of wine: "I am making noises about being discharged from the hospital every day. I am very energetic."
After hearing this, Jon no longer worried.
When those two return to the Conjuring High School, they will surely be surprised by the changes in their classmates.
But he was already prepared.
It is not a good habit to favor one thing over another. A bowl of water should be balanced...
"What? What are you talking about? Let me listen too." Gojo Satoru's wine is not very good. He is usually very inconsistent, and it becomes even more inconsistent after he drinks too much.
Jon said helplessly: "Just chat."
Hearing this, Gojo Satoru showed a sad expression, "You lied to me, you must be lying to me!"
This person...is so troublesome.
Jon moved to the side unconsciously.
At the same time, he sent a signal for help to the serious man Nanami Kento.
However, what he responded to was a meaningful smile.
Three black lines appeared on Jon's forehead.
What do you mean? Just wait and see my joke.
Ha, naive!
Rolling his eyes, Jon quietly said something in Gojo Satoru's ear.
Then, Gojo Satoru suddenly changed his goal and got entangled with Nanami Kento again.
On the side, Iaru Glass asked curiously: "How did you do it?"
Jon answered truthfully, "Actually, it's nothing. I just told Gojo Satoru that as long as you don't bother me now, I'll let him experience a different life tomorrow."
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A banquet ended happily.
Except for Jon, the other three people all drank too much.
Especially Gojo Satoru, who was so drunk that he giggled at everyone he saw.
At this time, the role of Uncle Ijichi, the logistics support staff of the Magic College, came into play.
Jon made a call, and within 0 minutes, Uncle Ichichi drove a van to the scene.
"Yeah, I really drank a lot." The good-tempered Uncle Ichichi was not impatient when someone interrupted him in the middle of the night. Instead, he smiled and helped Jon help the three drunk people into the van.
Asking for the addresses of Kiyomiji Shoko and Nanami Kento, Uncle Ichichi stepped on the accelerator and safely sent the two back home.
It would be easier for Gojo Satoru and Jon to just drive to the mountains and be done with it.
On the way, Uncle Ichichi told Jon about the recent strange phenomena.
"Many ordinary people have disappeared inexplicably, and the residue of the curse will be left behind at the scene."
"However, our intelligence gathering personnel have never made any substantial progress, and the cursed spirits found by Zanhui are only some low-profile little characters."
"But many years of work experience tell me that there must be problems behind all this."
"At that time, I will have to trouble Mr. Gojo and Qiaoqiao to advise you."
Jon looked out the window with some feeling, and said casually: "As long as Mr. Principal has instructions and you can come up with something that interests me, I don't care."
"Haha, you are a model of the spirit of contract." Uncle Ichichi didn't know what to say, so he could only make random remarks.
As he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up.
"Stop." He yawned and stretched again.
Uncle Ichichi didn't know what happened and showed a puzzled expression.
Gojo Satoru repeated again: "Park the car and go back to school directly. We will go back by ourselves later."
"Ah?" Uncle Ichichi was still confused.
And Jon patted this gold medal social beast on the shoulder, "Just listen to him, we will walk our own path from now on."
"This... well, since Mr. Gojo and Consultant Qiaoqiao have said so." Uncle Ichichi seemed to have no room for resistance, so he could only drive the car in the direction of the Magic College.
When the taillights of the van disappeared from sight, Gojo Satoru twisted his neck and said, "Okay, the rest of the gang has left. Now I can finally sober up and have a good night's sleep."
He stretched, squatted and stood up again.
After repeating this several times, he shouted at the top of his voice to someone, "Are you going to come out on your own, or shall I catch you out?"
"Haha, very sharp, worthy of that Gojo Satoru." A sinister voice came from the distance.
The black shadow flashed, and a one-eyed monster with a stooped figure and a complexion as pale as a dead man emerged.
"Special-grade curse spirit?" Gojo Satoru touched his smooth chin, "And it's an unregistered special-grade curse spirit with wisdom... This is really interesting."
Immediately, he looked at Jon and asked, "Are you coming or am I coming?"
"Of course it's you." Jon replied matter-of-factly: "It seems like he's here to find you."
Unexpectedly, before Gojo Satoru could speak, the special-level spell spirit opposite him laughed first, "No, no, no, to be precise, I'm here to find you. The strongest spell master, Gojo Satoru, and the strongest one
The mysterious spellcaster Qiao Qiao, you are all on my hunting list."
As he finished speaking, two eyes fell on the special-grade curse spirit at the same time.
Invisible pressure dropped like a mountain, and the body of the originally confident Special-level Curse suddenly stiffened.
But soon, he returned to normal and laughed dryly, "It's better to meet each other than to be famous. You two - very good.
Please introduce yourself, in case you don’t know who killed you, my name is Luohu..."
Sneak attack!
The so-called self-introduction is just a trick to make people relax their vigilance.
Rokuro's body was like a ghost, appearing behind Gojo Satoru and Jon in an instant.
She held up her palm as a sword, smiled ferociously, and made a quick cross-cut on the back of the two men.
However, his palm was grabbed by Jon and Gojo Satoru at the same time!
Almost without speaking, the two of them moved left and right, pulling hard in the opposite direction with great tacit understanding.
Liuhu immediately felt a huge force acting on himself.
Stab!
His two arms were torn off by Jon and Gojo Satoru.
Blood flowed.
"You bastards!" Luohu was shocked and quickly backed away.
However, the one who was faster than him was Gojo Satoru.
"You're already here, don't leave in such a hurry." Gojo Satoru said as he lifted his long legs and stepped on Rakuho's chest.
boom!
A large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly sank into the ground.
Liuhu was vomiting blood constantly.
Jon, on the other hand, put his hands in his pockets and narrowed his eyes to look at the mountains in the distance.
After thinking about it, he didn't care. He just yawned and said, "Don't kill yourself, stay alive, I can be useful."
"I know it without you having to tell me." Gojo Satoru responded with a smile.
Suddenly, Luohu opened his mouth and spit out a stream of extremely high-temperature fire.
At such a close distance, Gojo Satoru had no time to dodge...
Of course, he didn't have any need to dodge.
Luohu laughed wildly, "You fell into the trap, you idiot! This is the price for underestimating me!"
However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Gojo Satoru was unscathed, even his clothes were intact.
"No...impossible!" Luo Hu's mood suddenly fell from heaven to hell.
Gojo Satoru stepped on Leko's chest, "If it were normal, I might explain it to you, but unfortunately, I was in a hurry to go back to take a shower and sleep, so--"
"Don't even think about it!" Sensing the danger of death, Luo Hu no longer felt a trace of arrogance in her heart.
His arms grew rapidly, and he kneaded the secret with one hand, "The domain spreads and the coffin is covered with iron to surround the mountain!"
Waves of spell power surged out in all directions.
The surrounding environment has completely changed.
The earth is cracked and there is hot lava everywhere.
Rokuro took the opportunity to break away from Gojo Satoru's control and crawled to the ground to hide in a safe place.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he said with a ferocious smile: "It's too late, haha, you have entered my world!"
Then he said: "However, I recognize your strength. Normal spellcasters will be burned to ashes if they enter my domain. You... are proud of yourself."
Gojo Satoru:
Jon:ー.ー
Okay, okay, as long as you are happy.
Gojo Satoru turned around excitedly, "Let's do it again!"
Jon scratched his eyebrows and sighed helplessly, "Now?"
Gojo Satoru nodded very firmly, "Now! You promised me when we were at the izakaya."
Hearing this, Jon had no choice but to agree.
Little did he know that this exchange of words as if no one else was around completely pissed off Luo Hu.
"Hey, you guys need to figure out the current situation!"
Roared angrily.
At the same time, hundreds of volcanoes erupted violently.
All colors dissipate.
Only the dazzling "red" fills the world!
Faced with this situation, Jon folded his arms and said, "The field expands and infinite time and space."
Buzz——
Time stands still.
The scene of the world being destroyed by flames quickly faded.
Instead, there is a vast nebula that cannot be described in words.
Luohu's expression froze.
who I am?
Where am I?
Take a quick look.
Where are the Gojo Satoru and Qiao Qiao?
The green grassland is full of people.
here……
A sports ground?
Yes.
A glimmer of understanding flashed through Luohu's single eye.
