Abnormal month

Chapter 339 Roy, the first-grade teacher (6.4k)

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, a deafening roar like a dusk drum and a morning bell was heard.

Liangmian Sunuo stepped on the concrete, cracking the reinforced concrete roof with such force that he rushed toward Roy like a gust of wind, and was in front of Roy in the blink of an eye.

He had a sinister smile on his face, his features were twisted like a demon, and he punched Roy in the face.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Roy laughed out loud when he saw this.

He pointed out in a seemingly too late moment, poking between Su Nuo's knuckles like lightning.

Su Nuo suddenly felt that his fists were shaking like a cramp, and all the strength in his fists was released like a flood gate.

Immediately after Roy pointed out another point, like a flash of lightning, a head popped into his head.

"Snapped!"

Before Su Nuo could touch Roy, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He flew backwards and smashed into the teaching building behind, making another hole in the wall.

"Haha, interesting!"

With loud laughter, Su Nuo jumped out of the teaching building again. Using the momentum of his leap, he kicked Roy in the head with his sneakers.

"I'm going to chop off your head and make soup to drink. It must be delicious!"

"As expected of a chef, he has such professional qualities."

Roy chuckled as if he was amused by him.

He tilted his head and dodged the kick in the air without any space. At the same time, he flicked his finger, as if catching a fly, and aimed at Su Nuo's back calf with great precision.

"Well?"

The moment he was hit by the finger, Su Nuo's right leg suddenly spasmed, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Did this finger touch my numbness?"

Su Nuo's four eyes narrowed together.

In such a high-speed battle, he could actually tap the numb tendons in his legs with his fingers so accurately?

Doesn't this mean that his dynamic vision and neurological reaction ability are far beyond him.

Isn't it just a little bit more than that?

"How about this!"

Su Nuo pushed off the ground with his numb left foot and jumped up, his toe poking at Roy's chin like a sharp blade.

"You really can't learn well."

Roy sighed sadly.

He turned his feet, taking incredible steps, and easily dodged Su Nuo's attack.

Su Nuo felt that Roy's pace was dazzling him, and he could no longer catch his figure within a few inches. When he reacted, he had already approached him and stabbed his heart like lightning with one finger.

In an instant, a feeling of numbness swept over his body.

His heart skipped a few beats at this moment, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained. He collapsed to the ground helplessly for a moment, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

"Although you were the Cursed King a thousand years ago, you were just born a little earlier."

Roy stood still in front of Su Nuo.

His figure stood under the moonlight, blocking the moonlight shining on Su Nuo, as if he had forced him into the darkness by himself.

The boy with white hair and red eyes looked condescendingly at the Cursed King from a thousand years ago, with an unwavering smile on his face.

"If you really lived for a thousand years, it might be interesting to fight with you, but unfortunately, you have not accumulated the wisdom of a thousand years, and what you have gained is only the accumulation of one life."

Roy followed the agreement and used only one finger to align with him.

even.

He only used his fingertips from beginning to end.

But he still suppressed Su Nuo from beginning to end, and couldn't see him making any useful counterattack at all.

Roy is the direct descendant of Fan Xinglu.

Unlike Su Nuo, a figure who was only resurrected a thousand years ago, Fan Xinglu has truly lived for more than a thousand years, and has learned all the things that can be learned in the history of the world, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, fists, palms and feet. There is nothing she is not good at, and her skills have reached an inhuman level.

It is precisely because of this that Fan Xinglu desperately longs for an opponent who can satisfy her, but after waiting for a long time, no one can do it, so she can only sit on the throne and sigh.

Should I say it or not, you have learned all kinds of skills in history and have never slacked off for thousands of years. You still expect that people in the future can catch up with you. You are somewhat too valuing the wisdom of future generations.

Under Fan Xinglu's continuous teaching (tong) and guidance (ou) for several months, Roy was forced to engrav the eighteen martial arts skills on his body like instinct.

In comparison, what about Su Nuo?

Known as the most powerful King of Curses in history, his talents are indeed outstanding, but in the end he only gained the wisdom of one lifetime and is still limited to the human realm.

This Cursed King is not very good.

Sure enough, I still need more fingers.

Under the moonlight.

There was no movement on Roy's face.

Su Nuo even saw a hint of disappointment on his face.

disappointment?

Is he actually disappointed in himself?

Are you disappointed with his uncle Su Nuo who dominated the heyday of magic thousands of years ago?

"Hmph, hum, hum ha ha ha ha!"

Su Nuo rolled up from the ground like a carp. With the power of the spell flowing through his body, his stopped heart and twitching body recovered in the blink of an eye.

"This is the first time I have been disappointed like this! It's interesting, it's so interesting! When I kill you, I will scrape the scales all over your body into pieces as soon as possible and throw them into the volcano to cook!"

Su Nuo's facial features twisted and he let out a heart-shaking laugh, which made people's internal organs vibrate.

At the same time, he waved his hand so decisively that the air was faintly cut.

No.

It's not that it's been cut vaguely, it's actually been cut open!

The invisible "slash" cut through the air in the blink of an eye, cutting towards Roy's whole body like a sickle and a weasel!

This wave of attacks does not focus on quantity, but on quality.

Su Nuo understood that his current spell power was only one-twentieth of what it was at its peak. No matter how much the number of slashes struck with this kind of spell power was increased, it would be of little use to a spellcaster of Roy's level. .

Therefore, he reduced the number of slashes and kept them at three. Instead, he maximized the instantaneous output of the spell power, making each slash extremely sharp, as if it was enough to cut through gold and jade, and even the body was broken even before it reached the body. The person felt a pain on his face.

The expression on Roy's face remained unchanged.

A malicious smile appeared on Su Nuo's face.

His slashes cannot be seen visually, and the magician who focuses too much on using his eyes to find the opponent's attack cannot even detect it!

"What does he want to do?"

But Su Nuo was suddenly stunned.

Under his gaze, Roy raised his right hand again, and the other fingers were clenched, leaving only one finger.

“Is it possible that this kid—?!”

When Su Nuo saw this scene, he felt extremely weird for a moment.

"Clang clang clang!"

Roy's right index finger jumped like lightning again.

In just a short moment, he swung his fingers one after another. The fingers first swung towards the slash that flew towards his neck, then hit the side of the slash with his knuckles, causing it to fly away violently, followed by the same move. The second slash aimed at the chest and the third slash aimed at the thigh were deflected away.

A sound like metal colliding sounded three times in a row.

Three times later, the cement walls in the three corners not far away were cut open like cloth.

"He deflected my slash with his finger, and he could actually see my slash?!"

Su Nuo's eyes widened for a moment, with deep surprise in his eyes.

"...I see, there is such a magician in this era. In the Heian Era, when magic was at its peak, he would have been one of the best. It really makes me look forward to it more and more. I look forward to your expression when you are about to die!"

"But let's forget it this time. It seems that we can't win with the power of just one finger... But remember this, spellcaster! When I am fully resurrected, I will be the first to use your head. celebrate!"

After saying these words, the black lines on Su Nuo's face and body gradually dispersed like ink being washed away, and the secondary eye under the corner of his eye slowly closed.

As if he had dozed off, he suddenly woke up with a jolt.

"Ah? That guy disappeared just now?"

His expression became the same as before, with a hint of innocence and innocence.

There is no doubt that this expression is that of Hisuhito Knotweed.

Su Nuo voluntarily gave up the manifestation and switched his consciousness to Heren Hisui.

He probably also realized that he could no longer control this body.

"If you can't beat me, just say harsh words and run away. You are so free. King of Curses."

Roy retracted his finger and hummed noncommittally.

"Young tiger stick boy, the monster just now has not disappeared. He is still in your body, just lurking temporarily. Congratulations, you have become the body of the most powerful magician thousands of years ago, Liang Shunuo - although this matter is completely It’s just not worthy of congratulations.”

"So, is it bad?"

Although Knotweed Hisahito looks a bit naive, he has a very smart mind.

He didn't panic at all, but immediately grasped the key point and asked with disgust on his face.

"It's very bad. Did you see his character just now? He is cruel and murderous. Once he is freed, a large number of ordinary people will definitely be killed."

Roy smiled and looked at Yuhito Kizuna.

"But now it seems that you are a very good container. You can seal the two-faced Su Nuo in your body and prevent him from going out to harm the world."

"Originally, according to the rules of the curse, a body like yours should be exorcised immediately as a curse. After all, looking at the past situation, basically people whose bodies are possessed by curses will lose their self-awareness and be possessed by curses. Well!"

"Teacher Roy."

At this time, Fushiguro Megumi, who had been watching the entire battle without speaking, suddenly stepped forward.

"This man ate Su Nuo's finger to save me. He is not a bad person. If he can't live, what kind of person in this world should live?"

Hearing this, Hirohito Knotweed immediately cast a grateful look at Megumi Fushiguro.

"Don't be so excited, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Roy rolled his eyes at Fushiguro Megumi speechlessly.

With such anxious looks, those who don't know may think that you two have some kind of affair.

"Hiruto's situation is a bit special. Instead of being possessed by the cursed object, he suppressed the consciousness of the cursed object. This has a lot of room for manipulation..."

Roy turned to look at Yuhito Knotweed, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"Young man, join the magic world. Only in this way can I protect you!"

"I can sign the contract for you in person, and I will give you preferential treatment!"

…………

In front of a crematorium called Fujioka in Sendai City.

Roy leaned against the wall on the roadside, bored.

Fushiguro Megumi stood on the roadside with his hands in his pockets, looking very cool.

There were already more than one wave of women trying to take photos with him on the roadside, and then as they took photos, the girls' target shifted to Roy.

"I don't take photos."

Roy refused them bluntly while playing with his mobile phone.

After the girls left disappointed, Fushiguro Megumi looked over with some concern.

Teacher Roy is the kind of person who doesn't like to get close to irrelevant people.

"Teacher, aren't you afraid that he will run away at the last minute?"

"Are you referring to Yuji Itadori? That kid is fine."

Roy waved his hand indifferently, but he had an inexplicable trust in Itadori.

Fushiguro Megumi couldn't understand where his trust came from.

Even someone like him who was willing to plead for Yuji couldn't help but wonder if Yuji could escape.

It's not that he didn't trust Yuji.

It's just that Fushiguro Megumi was too smart. He was so smart that he would include all kinds of possibilities in his assumptions and imagine things to the worst, so he seemed a little suspicious.

After all, Yuji might be sentenced to death.

When he was dealing with the cursed spirits before, he was so bold. It might be that he was skilled and bold, and the cursed spirits he faced were not particularly strong, so he didn't feel the crisis of death, or he was stimulated by adrenaline and became very brave for a while, but now he has calmed down and feels that he can't escape the death penalty and chooses to escape. It's not impossible.

"Fushiguro, I don't hate your character of imagining the worst possible situation. I can even say that I prefer your character to the passionate and positive character of the male protagonist of the boy's comics like Yuji Itadori."

"Because you can imagine the worst possible situation, then you can become the only one who can turn the situation around when the situation really reaches the worst possible situation. This is a symbol of reliability - the premise is that you have to consider the worst possible situation in yourself."

Fushiguro Megumi was puzzled when he heard this.

Considering the worst possible situation in yourself is to warn him that when it comes to his own affairs, don't just think about things in a good direction and avoid imagining the worst possible situation.

But what does this have to do with now?

"People like you usually find it difficult to really trust anyone. You feel that you can always handle it by yourself without relying on others - has anyone said this to you?"

Fushiguro Megumi fell silent.

He really got it right.

Gojo Satoru said the same thing.

Roy looked at Fushiguro Megumi and nodded secretly.

The reason why he said this was because he thought of his performance in the original work, and he wanted to give him a shot of prevention in advance.

Whether it is useful or not is another matter.

"But if you ask me, you can try to trust other people, open your heart a little more, and choose some people you can trust. You will live a better life. When you encounter difficulties, you will understand the value of people you can trust. This is my experience. A sorcerer will always encounter such a day. What I mean is that you can treat Yuji Itadori as such a person."

"... It is really unexpected that Mr. Roy would say such a thing."

Foshiguro Megumi was silent for a while, and sighed helplessly.

"Why, do you dislike me talking about big principles?"

"No, it's just a feeling."

Foshiguro Megumi shook his head and said, "Mr. Roy is the type who will watch the development of things but will not interfere personally. Saying such words is a bit inconsistent with my impression of teachers."

During morning exercises, no matter how confused Maki and him were, he would not speak out to guide.

Only when he and Maki asked him what he did wrong, he would speak up and solve their confusion.

Of course, he didn't think Roy was a bystander, but he thought Roy was the kind of person who valued the subjectivity of others more than the subjective desire to help others. He valued "this person should have the idea of ​​wanting others to help" more than "to help this person".

"You have such an impression, it can only be said that you don't know me well enough."

Roy laughed immediately after hearing this, laughing like a fox, as if covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see through.

Fushiguro Megumi had a wrong impression of him.

Because he was indeed playing the role of a teacher during this period, he was so good to him and Maki.

If it weren't for this, he basically didn't even look at them.

But Roy didn't want to explain this part.

But think about it from another angle.

Even though he is a teacher, Roy is not the kind of person who treats all students equally. From the fact that he did not help to solve the doubts of Maki and Fushiguro until they asked him, it can be seen that he only likes students who are self-motivated and has no interest in students who give up on themselves from the beginning.

"Don't be the kind of student who gives up on himself, Fushiguro."

"What?"

"Nothing, Yuji is out."

Roy smiled and pointed in the direction of the crematorium.

I saw Hisato Hisahi holding an urn and walking out with a depressed expression.

"My grandfather once told me before he passed away that I am very strong and should help others as much as possible. I should save people before I get confused. I should die surrounded by others..."

On the bench on the side of the road, Hisato Kezhi held an urn, which contained the only relative of his who passed away yesterday, his grandfather, whom he had been dependent on since childhood.

It wasn't until his grandfather was pushed into the incinerator under his own eyes that he finally had a solid feeling that his grandfather was really dead.

"That's why you work so hard..."

Fushiguro Megumi looked stunned.

So yesterday, when Polygonum Knotweed saved people without thinking, was it because he followed his grandfather’s teachings before he died?

But is this really good?

"Have you bought a cemetery for your grandfather?"

Roy looked at the Japanese knotweed Hishito, with no emotion or anger in his expression, he was calm.

"Well, I bought it before I died."

"Then let your grandfather rest in peace."

Several people stayed in Sendai City for another day.

It wasn't until the grandfather of Knotweed was completely buried that he set off on the Shinkansen train to Tokyo.

"Teacher, is there any problem with the director's department?"

On the train, Fushiguro Megumi asked Roy worriedly.

"It's okay, I've taken care of it."

Roy yawned and said nonchalantly.

After all, he is also one of the top leaders of the General Director's Department.

And it is the only four special grades of Neon Fruit - oh, there are three special grades now. It is very simple to keep a Japanese knotweed Hisuhito.

There was no need to say "let him eat all Su Nuo's fingers and then be sentenced to death". He just proposed "put Hishito the Polygonum cuspidatum under his supervision", and those who had given daughters to him , The veterans in the niece's trade easily spoke up and were willing to let him keep the knotweed Hishito.

However, those middle-aged men who have no daughters or nieces to give away are very annoying. They have been on the opposite side of Roy from the beginning, with the idea that "two seconds of Su Nuo may appear from the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Youren at any time to cause mass murder." You, no matter what, do not agree to let Hishito live.

It is absolutely impossible to say that these old guys really care about the ordinary people below.

All they care about is the power in their hands and the glory of their past status as magicians.

They think that this is what magicians should do, and they should die if they receive the physical body.

The rigidity and rigidity of old-fashioned people are disgusting.

Of course, judging from the results, these old guys were really right. In the original Shibuya Incident, Su Nuo showed up and indeed killed many people - but that was the result of Gojo Satoru being sealed. If Gojo Satoru had been Su Nuo, who was not sealed and only had fifteen fingers, would never be able to cause such a big thing under his nose.

at last.

With a vote ratio of four to three, the Directorate General Department passed a resolution on Hisahito Knotweed, temporarily treating Hisuhito Knotweed as a subject of observation. If he engages in behavior that endangers the public, a decision will be made at that time.

As a teacher, Roy still has a good impression of students like Knotweed Hisahito.

Furthermore, he was also looking forward to what kind of things Su Nuo in his body could do.

I am also looking forward to Su Nuo's magic.

"Teacher, who is the person in my body called Liangmian Sunuo?"

Under the foothills of the College, while walking up the stairs, Hishito the Polygonum cuspidatum was stroking his body. He suddenly thought of something and asked Roy curiously.

"Rangmian Sunuo is generally considered to be a fictional ghost and god, but he is actually a real person who lived in the Heian period more than a thousand years ago when magic was at its peak. At that time, the Fujiwara family assembled a large group of powerful people. The magician, the five virtual generals and the sun, moon and star joined the team to challenge Su Nuo, but they all lost. In the end, they had to invite Su Nuo home like a god, and offered him humbly..."

"He is the true King of Curses. He was born with four eyes and four hands. He is incredibly powerful. The magicians can't even do anything about the dead wax formed after his death. They can only use the curses he left behind. In other words, twenty fingers are used for sealing..."

Megumi Fushiguro said this next to him, and gave a long section of popular science to Hirohito Kizunagi.

"Is it strong?"

Knotweed Hisahito asked with his clear eyes open.

"Didn't he get beaten up by the teacher?"

"That's because he only has the power of one finger now. He has twenty fingers in total, and each finger is a special spell."

"Does this mean that after he collects all twenty fingers, he will be better than the teacher?"

"this……"

Fushiguro Megumi couldn't help but pause, and couldn't make a conclusion for a while.

"Knotweed."

At this time, Roy, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

"Yes, what's the matter, Teacher Roy?"

Hishito the Polygonum cuspidatum immediately stood up straight as if standing in a military posture.

Having said that, even now, he still feels a sense of disobedience when he is asked to call a boy who looks about the same age as him "teacher".

"You just need to remember one sentence."

Roy turned his head and showed an inscrutable smile to Hisuhito Kizuna.

"As long as you are a magician, you cannot be my opponent."

It wasn't until much later that Hisuhito Knotweed finally woke up and understood how valuable this sentence was.