I am Broly of Curse

In fact, the moment she saw Gojo Satoru, most of her anger disappeared because she was too handsome.

Although Satoru is very handsome, she still has to maintain her demeanor, and she will not show mercy because the other party is too handsome.

I thought that if the other party sincerely apologized, she wouldn't care anymore, but Gojo Satoru's careless attitude made most of the anger in her heart fill her heart again, and it was a little more.

Several people hurried to Nocturnal Moth's office and pushed open the door, revealing that Nocturnal Moth was still playing with his doll, which was a panda-like doll.

Entering the office, Satoru Gojo said, "Teacher, the singer said that the sisterhood exchange meeting is about to begin." "

Call me by my full name, white-haired fool!" ヽ('⌒ ́メ)ノ It

was clear that An-Ge Ji was still worried about the gym.

Night Moth raised his eyebrows, looked at Ange and asked, "Then Principal Jiashen

of Leyan Temple asked you to come?" "Yes, Principal Leyan Temple asked me to come first, and the rest of the senior brothers will arrive in a few days." Hearing

the question of the night moth's righteous path, An-Gehime looked very solemn, and after finishing speaking, she glared at Gojo Satoru again.

Night Moth Masamichi nodded and said, "So in other words, this team battle was held at the Tokyo Spell High School?" "

Yes, the principal of Rakuyanji said that the group battle and the individual battle were held in your school, which is also what the upper level meant. "

Okay, I see, I'll pass it on to the principal. "

In the Tokyo Mantra School, no one knows the whereabouts of the headmaster, except for the night moth Masanori, and sometimes even he doesn't know where the headmaster has gone.

After asking for some more details, he asked Gojo Satoru and others to take An Gehime out for a walk, and gave a few people a rare holiday.

Knowing that several people who had been given a holiday because of the hermitage, they happily lifted the hermitage directly above their heads and threw it high, fell to catch it and then threw it into the air.

Without saying a word, Xia Youjie rushed outside directly on a bicycle, and when he saw this, Gojo Satoru hurriedly jumped into the car and left the spell with him.

Broly didn't ride a bike, as there was only one, and he was chasing after them.

Watching Broly's pursuit, the two turned their heads and smiled heartily.

Time passed slowly, and the four of them took Ankahime around Tokyo, and even Broly, who didn't like shopping the most, was rarely interested.

There is no way, there are too few people in the current spell school, and the senior students are nowhere to be found, and now it can be said that there are only the four of them and the night moth in the entire spell school.

Four days later, the people from the Kyoto Jujutsu Higher Technical School also arrived at the Tokyo Jujutsu School one after another, and there was a figure among them, although it was not as powerful as Broly looked, but there was almost no difference in height.

Broly, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were covered with all kinds of bags, with several bags hanging on their arms and necks, and they didn't know how high the gift box was in their arms, and they couldn't even see the way.

But fortunately, Broly can sense the breath and can avoid passers-by, Gojo Satoru has six eyes, and even if he walks with his eyes closed, he can't bump into people, Xia Youjie summoned a few spell spirits that can reflect images, so he can basically avoid passers-by.

Everyone returned to the spell school, looking at the piles of goods in front of them, Broly couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that Ange Ji was still a rich woman.

As soon as he put down the items in his hand, everyone's mobile phones rang, and when they opened it, they saw that it was a text message.

Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, the sisters' exchange meeting team battle begins!

Farewell to Ange Ji, Broly turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru, seeing his reluctant expression, Broly gently pulled the corner of Laxia Yujie's clothes to signal.

Then both of them showed an aunt smile and looked at Gojo Satoru with malicious intent.

Satoru Gojo only felt a chill in his back, as if someone was trying to do something wrong with him.

The next day, the night moth took the people to the school playground, where an old man and a group of teenagers and girls had been waiting for a long time.

Broly, who was still sleepy, squinted his eyes to the playground, and when he saw a figure, his pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw that behind the old man, there stood a strong young man who was not inferior to him, and his appearance was very similar to that of Broly, the only difference was that his demeanor was a little more fierce.

Broly's mouth opened wide when he saw him, he didn't expect to meet this person here.

The old version of Broly.

It's over, it's messed up, the old and new Broly get together, and the new cloth is completely chaotic, what kind of world is this?

Gojo Satoru also noticed the person on the other side who was very similar to Broly, poked Broly and asked, "Broly, could this be your brother, right?"

Xia Youjie raised his hand to support his chin, looking like he was watching a good show.

At this time, Broly opened his mouth and said to the two: "Wu, Jie, in the team battle for a while, don't let the two of you keep your hands, and do your best to win this team game."

Satoru Gojo wanted to say something, but when he saw that Broly's face was full of seriousness, he nodded as well.

"What's the plan??The team battle has my spell manipulation, so we're only looking at the individual battle later.

Xia Youjie's mind was clearer than Gojo Satoru, and when he saw Broly's expression, a rare intelligence was on the line.

"I'll deal with the big guy on the other side, and you can pick the rest. Broly replied without looking away.

This arrogant statement naturally fell on the ears of the night moth, and it was rare to have a sense of the old father who watched the child grow up.

There was no suspense in the team battle, and under Xia Youjie's full force, the scene was like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and they won the victory in an instant.

When it came to the individual battle, Rakuwaji Yoshishin stood between the two sides and said, "There are changes to the individual battle this time, and it will be up to me to announce the new rules."

Hearing this, the night moth Zhengdao sighed in his heart, this old man is willing to do this, there is definitely a conspiracy.

"This individual battle can also be called wheel war, where one side sends a man and fights until he loses. Ignoring

the night moth's righteous gaze, he continued: "If you are disabled this time, then you can only blame your own strength, even if you are killed by the other party, you will not blame, of course, you can surrender, so you don't have to die." "

As we all know, Kashin Rakuyanji can't get used to Gojo Satoru, so he wants to take this opportunity to teach Gojo Satoru a lesson, and by the way, reduce the strength of the Tokyo Mantra School.

This reduction is not to become a waste, then it is a fall, and their Kyoto spell is dead and he is a first-class spell master, and the Tokyo spell is there, not to mention it.

As mentioned above, the underworld was led by the Night Moth Righteous Path, because when you are promoted to a first-level spell master, you must not only be recommended, but also be led by other first-level magicians, and that leader is the Night Moth Righteous Path.

In the first game, the opposite side appeared on the Kamao family, who was easily defeated by Xia Youjie, and even the technique was useless.

The second, third, and fourth games were all the same, and it was all about physical skills.

In the last game, the fifth game, the opponent's old Broly came on.

As soon as he came on the field, the momentum of the old cloth sent chills down Xia Youjie's spine, and he felt that the person in front of him, who looked like the new cloth, was like a devil crawling out of hell.

There was a cold aura all over his body, and that breath crushed like a sea of tide at the moment when Old Bu and Xia Youjie looked at each other.

Xia Youjie's magic power suddenly exploded, and he blocked this wave of qi, and looked at the old cloth in front of him seriously, only feeling that one head was two big.