Spells Return: The Spellman with Odd Eyes

"Sister, if you are threatened by that perverted murderer next to you, you will wink."

"I'm strong now, I can take care of you!!" Gojo said as he looked at the kite in the crowd.

"I haven't seen it for a few days, and it seems to have grown taller again." Gojo stepped forward with a smile and handed the milk tea he was going to buy for Glass to Gojou's hand.

"Young master of the Gojo family, you said the opposite, it was your sister who threatened me." Shi Er pouted disdainfully, and a defeated subordinate dared to make a big fuss in front of him.

"You pervert shut up for me! Stay away from my sister!! Gojo's mood gradually became irritable.

"Xiba ********* I..." Shier was furious, and immediately wanted to take out the Heavenly Rebellion to remind this kid of the fear of being dominated by himself.

"Shier, go and buy me a cup of milk tea, it's already finished." The five kites casually threw the bottomed cup into the trash can not far away.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the fear that your sister would be thirsty, I would have to make your kid look good today. Shier dragged around to buy milk tea.

"Sister, why are you messing with this kind of person, he is a pervert!" Gojo said eagerly as he took her hand.

"Shi'er is fine except for sometimes being dull, why is he a pervert?"

"Don't you remember the news from previous years? He is the serial perverted murderer who shaves people into skeletons!

"No, you must have been threatened by him, I will take you to the high school to explain to them now." Goku pulled her sister and turned around, wanting to go to the high school to clarify the truth with those people.

"Go, I did those things." Kite stood in place, and her brother couldn't let her move the slightest bit in any way.

"Sister..."

"Why would you do something like that?!" Goku's emotions completely collapsed, this sister who has been taking care of him since he was a child, he has never taken the initiative to get to know her.

"Go, we're not kids anymore."

"What I do, I don't expect everyone to understand me."

"Finally, please take care of Michiko, don't let her be implicated because of my affairs, please." Kite finally stepped forward and touched his brother's head, then turned and strode away.

"Sister! You've killed so many people, I can't let you just go. Goku in the crowd raised his hand and prepared.

"I've really grown up, and I want to hit my sister."

"Come on, I won't fight back." The kite's footsteps did not stop at all, and gradually disappeared into the sea of people.

Gojo, who stood in place, lowered his hands weakly, like an abandoned homeless child.

......

"How's that little girl?" Fuheihir asked, referring to Riko Ten.

"It's already in Los Angeles." Gojo said in a relaxed tone, she was quite happy to be able to rewrite Riko's tragedy.

"Oh, how do you feel about your life on the run?" Fuheishir gloated, finally it was the hateful woman's turn to taste what it was like.

"Ah, did you make a mistake?"

"Who do you think they should send to hunt me down?" The five kites are a little funny, and it's good that she doesn't chase them.

"Huh? I know that there is no right in this world where there is power! "Even not angry to complain, this group of bullies and afraid of hard guys.

"I find it funny to say this out of your mouth."

"I'll leave work without anything else." Shi Er took out his phone and looked at it, it was almost dinner time.

"Okay, you go first." Gojo stopped a taxi.

"Hey! Can you still pay me 30 million a month now? Shill suddenly remembered.

"Don't worry, even if you die, I will burn it for you." Kite rolled down the window and answered.

"Then I can rest assured, just burn half of it, and give the rest to my son."

.....

"Go, received the news."

"Your sister has left the Neon Territory." Night Moth Masamichi took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Yes?" Gojo, who was sitting opposite, replied absentmindedly.

"Recently, there has been a serious shortage of manpower, so you and Jedo will take some commissions." The macho headmaster was really physically and mentally exhausted during this time, and the two special spell masters in the country were unwilling to take on the task of chasing and killing the five kites, as for Ninety-nine Yuki, let alone say it.

Several first-level and second-level spell masters sent by the upper echelons had all confirmed their deaths, and after receiving the news that this girl had left the territory, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Han Han, a Zen family member, suddenly took the case, saying that he would never let this hateful guy go, and even if he fled abroad, he would arrest her back. Then the others immediately raised their hands to vote, and the transnational arrest operation was arranged by the Zen family at its own discretion. Sure enough, unsurprisingly, the unanimous vote passed.

The next day, the high-ranking man suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized for a week, without even finding out what the disease was.

"Since you can't do it, let her go to the United States."

Although it was not said, this is the final consensus reached by all the high-level officials.

"If nothing else, I'll go first." Gojo said as he got up lazily.

......

With his hands in his pockets, Wujo Wu, who looked unhappy, met the oncoming Xia Youjie on the road.

"Jay, your state looks bad." Goku said as he looked at his best friend who looked dejected.

"Maybe I'm too tired, I've been commissioned a lot lately." Xia Youjie had two dark circles under his eyes.

"Take a break, I'll take care of the rest."

"Strictly speaking, these are all things that my sister provoked." Gojo took a rare look at it and patted him on the shoulder.

"Goku, do you think Sister Iris is a bad person?" Xia Youjie looked down and asked.

"I don't know."

"I'll ask her if there's a chance to meet again."

"In this way, you go get busy."

......

After taking a bath, Xia Youjie sat alone in the rest room, and the recent surge in commissions meant that he had absorbed a large number of spells. At present, he lacks a way to reduce stress, and his psychological pressure has almost reached its limit.

"Are you Summer Oil?"

"What kind of woman do you like?"

A woman with long blonde hair, wearing a black sleeveless undershirt and blue jeans suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?" Xia Youjie looked up at the woman and asked.

"Special Grade Warlock, Ninety-nine Yuki."

"In that case, you understand, right?" The woman sat next to Xia Youjie with a familiar butt and replied with a smug expression.

"You are the one..." Xia Youjie was a little surprised.

"Thumbs up! Which one? Ninety-nine Yuki pointed to himself, his face full of praise on my face.

"It is obviously a special grade but does not accept tasks at all, and it is idle waste abroad." Xia Youjie said his impression of her in a flat tone.