Konoha, The Opening Fusion Gojo Satoru

Chapter 267 The Explosion of Hatake Satoru

"The Tokyo-Kyoto sister school exchange meeting will be held in three days. On the first day, there will be team battles, sparks flying, and a fierce sprint against spell spirits.

The rules are very simple. The first team to destroy the second-level spells in the designated area wins, and many spells below the third level are released in the area. If there is no winner until sunset, the team with the most crusades wins. Other than that, there are no rules.

Of course, obstructive behavior is also possible, but you are all partners who fight against the curse together. The purpose of the exchange meeting is to let you know yourself and the enemy in the competition, so please don't kill or maim your opponent. "

Noctua Masamichi controlled Gojo Satoru with both hands, and said in an impassioned tone.

And Gojo Satoru seemed to be strangled in Noctua Zhengdao's arms, and kept patting Noctua Zhengdao's body with his hands.

"Hehe, hehe."

Seeing Wujo Wu's miserable state, Ange Ji squinted at Wujo Wu, covered her mouth with one hand, and let out a series of laughs watching the excitement.

"The explanation is over, the game will start at noon, and it will be dismissed."

Both the Tokyo team and the Kyoto team went back to their conference rooms to discuss their own countermeasures.

"By the way, don't you need to be with the knotweed and the others?"

Ange Ji watched Gojo Satoru let the students in Tokyo leave alone, and said, after all, their principals in Kyoto have already gone to the conference room to discuss countermeasures.

"No need, the words that should be warned have already been told, and if that old guy dares to do something excessive, then his life will come to an end."

Gojo Satoru's hands became ferocious, as if he was holding infinite power.

"What do you want to say?"

In the teacher's meeting room, which is the viewing place for this exchange meeting, Angeji, Gojo Satoru, Hatake Satoru, each holding a teacup in his hand, Gojo Satoru looked at Angeji's hesitant expression The appearance naturally caught the attention of An Ge Ji, and she immediately asked Gojo Satoru.

"Why are you angry?"

Hearing Ange Ji's flat tone, Gojo Satoru asked suspiciously.

When Hatake Satoru heard Gojo Satoru's words, he turned his head away directly. He felt that this guy's EQ was too low.

"I am not angry."

An Geji still said in a flat tone, but it was precisely this tone that showed that she was not speaking right now.

"Yeah, I haven't done anything yet."

Gojo Satoru also said with a thoughtful look.

Hearing this, An Geji gritted her teeth instantly, and her face twitched a few times.

"Someone in the high school colluded with the magician, or with the magic spirit."

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru's tone took a sharp turn, changing from being out of tune to serious.

As soon as these words came out, An Ge Ji, who had been keeping calm all the time, showed a shocked expression in an instant, and looked at Gojo Satoru in disbelief.

"Impossible, forget about cursing the master, but also cursing the spirit?"

No matter what An Geji thinks, she doesn't think that anyone in the college will collude with the curse spirit, so all of them know that the curse spirit is the least trustworthy.

"Recently, curse spirits of this level have appeared one after another. They can speak human language, cooperate with each other, and act in a planned way. This traitor may think that he is just colluding with the curse master. I want you to investigate the situation in Kyoto. people around."

Gojo Satoru's mind flashed the figures of the super-level curse spirits that appeared recently, although because of Hatake Satoru's appearance, Gojo Satoru did not directly fight with Lehu this time.

But because of Hatake Satoru's description of those curse spirits, Gojo Satoru also caught a trace of clues.

"What if I'm a traitor?"

An Geji asked Gojo Satoru in a cold sweat. After all, it was unbelievable that someone from the high school teamed up with the curse spirit.

"No, no, you are so weak, and you don't have the guts."

Gojo Satoru said directly to An Ge Ji in a tone that did not deserve to be beaten.

Before she finished speaking, Ange Ji's teacup flew towards Gojo Satoru's face, but it was also blocked by Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit spell.

"It's terrible. People who behave aggressively are not liked."

Hatake Satoru, who was on the side, was taken aback by An Ge Ji's sudden action. He didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move.

"I'm the one, senior."

An Geji also shouted loudly, what Wujo Wu said just now was really an insult to her.

After about tens of minutes, the principals of Ye Mo Zhengdao and Leyan Temple also arrived.

However, when Leyan Temple entered here, its eyes were always on Hatake Satoru. After all, the most suspicious person for him now is Hatake Satoru.

"Hey, old guy, look carefully and I'll dig out your eyes."

Being stared at by an old man made Hatake Satoru feel uncomfortable.

"You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Leyan Temple stared at two big eyeballs, as if hearing something unbelievable.

"I said, if you keep staring at me, be careful that I'll dig out your eyeballs for you. You're really old, and you already have symptoms of deafness. You have to repeat the words a second time."

Hatake Satoru didn't mind saying it again, and gave him an extra sentence.

"Do you know that even Gojo Satoru wouldn't dare talk to me like that?"

Leyan Temple said in a hoarse voice.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in front, showed an innocent expression for an instant. He was clearly sitting here peacefully, but no matter how he said something, it would affect him.

"Wujo Satoru doesn't dare, but it doesn't mean I don't dare, or do you really want to experience what the world of the blind is like?"

A terrifying mantra was released directly from Hatake Satoru's body, like the tide of the sea, directly pressing on the headmaster of Leyan Temple.

In an instant, Leyan Temple felt as if he was out of breath. This feeling was like the feeling of drowning. Under this huge spell power, he couldn't do anything.

"This is just a warning to you. If something like this happens again next time, what I say will definitely be done."

After speaking, Hatake Satoru put away his spell power directly.

And the ground at the foot of Leyan Temple had a circle of water stains, not because he was scared to urinate, but because the fear of hovering on the verge of death caused his sweat to flow down uninterruptedly.

"Don't think that Wujou dare not take action against you, so I dare not take action against you. Just a friendly reminder, I am not Wujou. What happens to your magic world has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Hatake Satoru folded his arms and sat back on the chair.

(end of this chapter)