Chainsaw Man: Give Gojo Satoru Six Eyes at the beginning

The old man was so angry that he was forced to leave.

"Damn, you rubbish want to amputate at any time, get out of here!" At this time, Fu Guang heard the angry voice calling for help on the intercom.

He turned his head and saw that the other party was holding two bloody calves in his hands. He rushed to Fu Guang and said:

"Save her! Chiyo loves beauty so much that she can't accept amputation. Gojo-senpai, please."

Very good, the cursed power is definitely enough in this case. Fu Guang casually threw the doctor who was pinched in the air to the side.

Without thinking or fearing the blood, he took over the broken calf, and then launched the reversal technique in the astonished eyes of the doctors.

Fu Guang took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and held his hands above the girl's broken leg.

A soft light slowly emanated from his palm, which gradually enveloped the injured person's broken limb.

In that light, the first thing you can see is that the broken blood vessels begin to grow and extend again;

The tiny blood vessel endings are like flexible tentacles, exploring and connecting with each other.

Then, the broken nerve fibers also began to revive, weaving together again bit by bit, as if repairing an extremely fine fabric.

The muscle tissue proliferated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally broken parts were gradually filled. The newly generated muscle fibers were tight and elastic, showing a healthy color.

The tendons and bones were also constantly remodeled, and the broken ends of the bones slowly extended and fused, making a subtle "click" sound, like the sound of bamboo shoots breaking out of the ground in spring.

As time went on, the calf and thigh were perfectly connected together, and the new skin was as smooth as a freshly peeled eggshell, gradually covering the wound.

The doctors who had just questioned the protagonist now all had their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open enough to fit an egg.

The medical instruments in their hands fell unconsciously, making a crisp sound, but no one cared.

"How... how is this possible?" A doctor stammered, his body trembling slightly because of shock.

Another doctor rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, "This is simply against all medical common sense, it's incredible!"

Another doctor sat directly on the ground, his eyes dull, muttering to himself: "Am I... am I dreaming? Then what about my previous behavior of studying medicine all night long!?"

Their faces were full of astonishment and awe, and the previous doubts had long disappeared without a trace, replaced by the incomparable shock and admiration of this supernatural power.

"Done!" Fu Guang wiped the fine beads of sweat on his smooth forehead, and at this moment his curse power had been completely emptied.

"Thank you, thank you!" The old man who had just been irritably growling in the intercom kept bowing to Fu Guang to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome, we're all family members." Fu Guang waved his hand and replied.

The doctors were still a little afraid that they would settle accounts with them later, but the irritable old man turned around and looked at them with the same gratitude:

"Thank you, thank you!"

Although there was a cognitive conflict between the doctor's common sense and the demon hunter's super ghost methods, he didn't blame these people and still wanted to thank them for treating the wounds in time.

But now he wanted to thank them, but the doctors knew that he was with the handsome white-haired guy with super ghost methods just now. Who knows if he would also have some super ghost methods to sacrifice them?

The doctors seemed to be restrained and dared not accept the thanks, and then they replied with a 180-degree bow, which was more sincere than a 90-degree bow: "No thanks, no thanks."

After solving the problem here, the gang attack ended with heavy losses for both sides.

The next day, Fu Guang used the reversal technique to treat Hayakawa Aki's terrible injuries.

The two were reporting to Machima who was rushing back to Tokyo. At the end, Hayakawa Aki said in a firm tone:

"No ordinary people were killed or injured at the scene."

"If there were, they were killed by the devil." Fu Guang added that Liuyan began to stare at Machima from 360 degrees without blind spots.

She sat behind her desk, wearing a well-cut black suit, and a slim top outlined her slender waistline;

The calves exposed under the narrow skirt were straight and slender, and the ponytail was obediently draped on her back. A few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

The slightly straight nose and slightly upturned lips formed a charming face.

When Hayakawa Aki reported on her work, she listened quietly, without too much expression on her face, but only nodded slightly occasionally.

Under the slender eyebrows, the pair of golden eyes were always as calm as water, without the slightest ripples, but people felt an invisible pressure.

, as if she could easily see through everything.

This is indeed the case. Machima can control animals to obtain information.

So the scene where Fu Guang used his super heroic fighting skills to save Ji Ye that day was seen by everyone, but Machima had no intention of exposing the two.

She said meaningfully: "Qiu has finally learned to adapt. Is it because he is with Gojo-kun?"

Hayakawa Qiu's heart tightened, thinking that Machima had something to say, but he could not admit the fact that Fu Guang missed the murder. When she was struggling, Machima did not embarrass him anymore.

"I believe in Qiu's mission report. After all, you are my most loyal subordinate."

"I want to talk to Gojo-kun alone for a few words."

Hayakawa Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll go out now."

If Machima wanted to meet Fu Guang alone in the past, Hayakawa Qiu would definitely be jealous.

However, after seeing Fu Guang's evil strength again and again, his heart finally died.

For Machima, this was at most the loss of a subordinate that he could control, but for Hayakawa Aki, it avoided the possibility of dying in the most tragic way.

After he left the office, Machima left his chair and came to Fu Guang, who was a little gloomy because of the death of his colleague.

"Gojo-kun, I am very satisfied with your performance this time."

"So, please don't have any psychological burden."

Fu Guang said softly:

"Thank you Miss Machima for the compliment."

Machima spoke again, with a hint of meaning:

"In fact, I am very worried that Fu Guang-kun will make a mistake when facing a companion and an ordinary person one day."

Fu Guang didn't know whether Machima was testing him or was really infinitely tolerant of him, he pretended to be stupid and said:

"Huh? Aba Aba Aba~"

Fu Guang wanted to play dumb, but Machima didn't let him go.

She grabbed Fu Guang's wrist again and put it towards her heart, then said to Fu Guang:

"I want to use rewards to make Fu Guang remember that choosing teammates is more important than choosing enemies yesterday..."

Fu Guang's ears immediately turned red, and his palms felt charming again.

When Fu Guang's hand gently fell on Machima's heart, it was as if he touched two balls of cotton that had just been fluffed, incredibly soft.

Every time he touched it, his fingers seemed to fall into a quilt woven by clouds, and seemed to slide into the most delicate silk;

The silky and dense touch once again made Fu Guang's brain crash.

So much so that he forgot the notice that Machima told him later, "Captain Anbian will come to train your team."

Anbian stood at the agreed position in the cemetery and fell into deep thought.