Ability name The Tale of Genji

Chapter 101

"Teacher Wutiao, you are joking again." Yuan Xiwu smiled lightly, "You are the least likely to bow to boring secular power. If you change the name of me, I will be sad."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and he didn't care how elegantly he was dressed, he just put Yuan Xiwu's shoulders casually, and he was still not very serious in his usual appearance.Following his strength, Yuan Xiwu walked slowly into the room.

"I don't care. There are many people in this room who care."

Yuan Xiwu's eyes flickered, so this room should be those famous conjurers who know his true identity.

Standing in front of the sliding door, Gojo Satoru asked softly.

"Are you scared?"

Yuan Xiwu shook his head, [Unmovable and Impermanent] reflected a soft light in his ears.He put his hand on the door, gently applied force, and pulled the door open by himself.

"It's not me who should be afraid, but they are right."

As soon as the sliding door opened, mainly the Yusanjia of the conjuration world, all kinds of conjurers inside appeared in front of Yuan Xiwu.The old principal of the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College suddenly opened his eyes wide. His reaction was the same as that of most conjurers, amazed and...frightened.

What appeared in front of them was a man of noble blood unparalleled in this world, but unexpectedly young.The black hair is smooth and unadorned, with only a curse that reflects precious light hanging by his ears. A pair of dark purple pupils are perennially misty, like flowers in the mist. Genji's sinful beauty is fully revealed on his body.

Yuan Xiwu glanced around calmly, almost all the conjurers dodged their eyes and dared not look at him.He didn't mind either, and turned to Gojo Satoru with an inquiring gaze, as if asking where he should sit.

Gojo Satoru folded his arms, deliberately prolonging his tone, and said to the Zenyuan Zhibi who was sitting in the upper seat.

"How long do you want to sit? Do you think you are more noble than your Highness?"

"...Don't dare." The Zenyuan Zhipiren knew that this was Wutiao Wu's dismounting, and the expression on his face did not change. He got up and sat down on the seat below, leaving the first seat vacant.

After all, they are just magicians, the sharp blades of the superiors, how can they be more noble than the royal family?

"Okay, let's go up." Gojo Gojo said briskly in a voice that only he and Yuan Xiwu could hear, "Don't be afraid, they should give it to you. Those old antiques like to talk about their backgrounds. If this is the case, you must be present Most noble of men."

Yuan Xiwu was actually not afraid, his mood was unprecedentedly calm at this moment.He walked through the conjurer's seat and walked to the top position. This movement felt very familiar to him, as if he had experienced it thousands of times.

[Master Genji, please take your seat! 】

【Noble blood...noble son...】

Yuan Xiwu sat down, his posture had been strict since he entered the door, now he took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the seat, expressionless, only the slight sound of his clothes rubbing against each other could be heard in the arena.But for some reason, the position where he sat was a bit off, making the conjurers below slightly puzzled.

The doubt was quickly answered, Yuan Xiwu stretched out his hand across the table——

"Patriarch of the Wutiao family, please sit with me."

His voice is clear and clear, full of trust, his identity determines that he has a preference for every word and deed, which symbolizes a kind of honor.The conjurers became slightly agitated, and everyone looked at the fingertips of the little highness's cuffs, which were stretching upwards in anticipation.

Even if they want to kill him, even if they regard him as someone who is about to die, the conjurers at this moment actually hope that this hand is extended to them and their family.

—that would be an honor.

Wujo Gojo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yuan Xiwu...accepted it so quickly, does he really deserve to be of Genji's blood?He was thinking wildly like this, but his body movements were not slow at all. He immediately walked up to the upper position with long legs and a smile on his face, and he was still pretending to greet a few acquaintances along the way.

"Oh, oh, I really can't help it, after all, it was His Highness who called me."

The old principal of the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College glared at him, but Gojo Satoru smiled even more happily.

"I didn't call you, I didn't call the Chanyuan family, I just called me."

He whispered in the ear of Zhipiren in the Zen courtyard, and the corner of Zhipiren's mouth twitched violently.

Gojo Satoru is annoying!

Gojo Satoru took Yuan Xiwu's outstretched hand, leaped across the table, and sat down in this good position.He looked at the twinkling eyes of the conjurers below, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He wanted both the glory bestowed by His Highness and His life...Human beings are really contradictory.

"Then, the purpose of His Royal Highness coming to the capital at this time is..." asked the direct neighbor of the Chanyuan, and at the same time he wondered in his heart, did His Highness come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes?He got the gossip that His Royal Highness has already mastered the complete domain, and this possibility is indeed very high.

Gojo Satoru rested his chin in one hand.

"Is it possible for you to inquire about His Highness' intentions, Patriarch of the Chanyuan?"

The heart of the people directly adjacent to the Zen courtyard tightened slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Yuan Xiwu's expression, and found that there was no joy or anger on the face of this little highness, his thoughts were hidden deeply, and he was completely worthy of the noble blood.

If Yuan Xiwu knew what he was thinking, she would probably have to "...".

Just for Fan Sen, really.

Yuan Xiwu came here to contact the conjurer Yusanjia, of course, to try to find out the truth of the year, and this purpose cannot be announced.Fortunately, when Mr. Mori was mentioned, he had to admit that he did provide Yuan Xiwu with a good excuse.

The people directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery were stunned.

"Idol Activities?"

"Yes." Yuan Xiwu nodded indifferently, as if he was talking about an extremely serious purpose, rather than the singing and dancing of idols, "Come to perform the idol activities of Daozhen Festival, and participate in the spell sealing ceremony by the way."

Participate by the way!

The hearts of the conjurers present were all broken. Is it true that the superior is elusive!Also, the little majesty came down to carry out idol activities, do they want to... make a list and earn money to show their respect?

Yuan Xiwu didn't hint at this, he winked at Gojo Satoru.He was more than happy to be bothered by these restless creatures.Coming to the gathering of the conjurers today is just a grand appearance, and by the way, to show your strength and attitude, anyone who wants to take action against him needs to weigh it carefully.

The curse bird pushed the sliding door open for him, Yuan Xiwu walked out surrounded by the curse birds, Gojo Satoru followed closely, and waved his fan back.

Those half-baked conjurers can retreat. As for those who have always been ambitious, they should carefully consider whether they can cope with the grown-up little highness.

After they left, there was a strange silence in the room, and a conjurer spoke tremblingly.

"So... how much do you plan to spend?"

"Buy a giant screen or else."

"Do other propaganda have to keep up?"

"I...our ability is meager...just come up with this number."

"Is this called meager ability? Don't raise the amount casually!"

Just when the people in the room were almost fighting over how much money they would give to their idol, Yuan Xiwu was walking slowly in the corridor with Gojo Satoru.The air was filled with the clear fragrance of plum blossoms, Yuan Xiwu's nose moved, and then Gojo Wu's laughter was heard.

"At a time like this, I feel like a child... Shall I go to see Plum Blossoms?"

"In a few days, after everyone's exchange meeting is over, let's go to see the plum blossoms together." Yuan Xiwu had already thought about it, and he even smiled slightly, "If you want a picnic, it seems that the weather is still a bit too cold, so you can book it in advance Nearby restaurants, as for these days..."

His voice dropped slightly.

"To be honest, Mr. Wutiao, I don't have a clue how to investigate that incident back then."

"Oh? I thought you were more than capable." Gojo Satoru said, "In the port of Mafia, isn't Yugiri in charge of intelligence work?"

"That's general information, Mr. Wujo." Yuan Xiwu said softly, "When something becomes a secret that everyone keeps silent, even if I am good at intelligence work, it is difficult to start without a goal. "

"Among the conjurers I saw today, I originally thought that the Patriarch of the Chanyuan family would know about it, but judging from his expression the moment he saw me, he should have been excluded at the beginning."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and nodded in approval.

"That's right, that incident happened in the imperial palace back then. Even though the Yusan family claimed to be famous in spells, they couldn't touch it."

"So, I would like to ask Mr. Wujo, why did you meet my mother?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while. Obviously, that memory was not a pleasant one. He still remembered it now, but because of unforgettable regrets.His gaze crossed the talisman paper and cast his gaze to the distant sky where the plum blossom petals and feathers fluttered.

"Because of a mission."

"A... mission?"

"About the task of [Star Plasma]."

***

"...So, at the suggestion of the first-level sorcerer of the Kamo family, we decided to seek help from the conjurer Murasaki Shikibu who is outside the system." Gojo Satoru said slowly, "However, at that time, none of us thought that whether it was the [Astroplasma Body] , or those of us who accept the task of [Astral Body], are just the fuse, and the one the fire wants to burn is your mother."

"She's in the palace, it's very difficult for outside forces to hurt her, and the same goes for the power of the royal family. After all, it's not easy to make it too obvious. But they want you too much, so they came up with such a poisonous plan."

The tea was already cold, Yuan Xiwu held the teacup, his eyelashes drooped, and then Wujo Wu said.

"My mother is a person bound by fate. When she saw Riko Tennai, who was also bound by fate, she asked for help. She accepted the [astral body] and you, but she also accepted her. A breach was torn in the impregnable defense."

"……That's it."

"Then the conjurer of the Kamo family who made the suggestion..."

"Dead." Wujo Satoru said simply.

"...I want to see his autopsy report."

"That's easy to say, I'll ask Nitro to send a copy. Why, what do you think that person's body will reveal?"

"Yes." Yuan Xiwu nodded, and then smiled, "Teacher Wutiao really doesn't attach much importance to corpses, does he think that compared to the body, the soul contained in it is the most important thing? This kind of incident over the years is already very serious. It is difficult to find the person directly connected, but the physical evidence at the time cannot lie."

Speaking of corpses, Gojo Satoru thought of his former friends who had come back from the dead.Would the result have been different if he had taken the body to be cremated instead of handing it over to someone else because he didn't want to face it?If it is true as what Yuan Xiwu said, in his concept, it would be meaningless if the soul in the physical body left.

"...In fact, there is someone who may have already figured out the ins and outs of that incident."

Gojo Satoru said suddenly, Yuan Xiwu immediately knew who he was talking about.

"Mr. Xia Youjie...is it..."

"If that body is indeed Jie."

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