I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

The iconic eye patch, the badminton-like hairstyle, the impeccable facial features just by looking at the chin, and the smooth lip color, everything says that he is a flexible and approachable white-haired beauty.

Classmate Curse Spirit shrank.

His body was one step faster than his consciousness. He didn't even know how he could run so fast without any legs. The next second, when he was about to grab the young man lying on the ground and run away, a button suddenly clicked on his head. Big hands, the voice is close at hand.

"I can't just run away when I see the teacher. Mr. Curse Spirit, can you explain what you were doing just now?"

Fear had already filled his brain. At this moment, he was thinking about nothing else but the horrific scene of Hu Bao being decapitated.

I thought he was so handsome when I first saw him, but now I feel so cowardly.

He kept mumbling, and he didn't know if Gojo Satoru could understand the curse spirit's words, but he was indeed explaining and begging for mercy.

He even stretched out his little claws and pointed at the corpse-like boy, making random gestures in the air.

"You want to save him?"

Thank God Gojo Satoru understands what I mean!

The pea-eyed curse spirit classmate wanted to express his approval by dropping two drops of crocodile tears, and nodded wildly on the surface.

But the next second he felt something was wrong. Was the air getting colder and colder?

The silly curse spirit who didn't know what murderous intent meant was thinking hard, so he could only glance at Gojo Satoru secretly.

But he was immediately frightened.

With his blindfold removed, Liu Yan looked intently at the boy who was still dripping blood on the ground. His bloodless lips were closed, and his expression was peaceful. If you ignored the blood stains on his body, he would look like he was asleep.

But Gojo Satoru knew that wasn't it.

It was a real corpse, with no heartbeat, no breathing, and no consciousness.

On the other hand, Liu Yan also kept telling him that the boy was his best friend and his only true friend.

Gojo Satoru still doesn’t think so.

Even if he was, it wasn't the one he knew.

It's Xia Youjie, but not Jie.

Gojo Satoru, who put the blindfold back on, turned to look at the cursed spirit in his hand.

He seems to know some secret.

By the way, I just remembered whose classmate Fujiwara played the role of the cursed spirit who was petrified. Now he says that he is actually Xia Youjie’s cursed spirit. Is that okay?

No, no.

Fujiwara-san is already dead!

She plays a corpse!

Gojo Satoru won't think of me as a murderer and kill me, right? !

"What have you been mumbling? Come on and say something." After shaking the curse spirit in his hand twice and listening to his near-screaming cry, Gojo Satoru was sure that this curse spirit had a special aura and could not even speak. will not say.

"Too tasty."

"The special-level curse spirit can't even speak."

There was no need to hide his disdain. Classmate Ju Ling felt that if he had the strength, he would punch him first.

You think the curse spirits can all talk. I haven’t seen so many curse spirits. There are only a few who can talk.

and many more.

What did Gojo Satoru just say?

Special magic spirit...

I am a special magic spirit!

Before I could be happy for two seconds, I realized that even the special level couldn't compare to the ceiling of the magic world.

In other words, he is still no match for Gojo Satoru.

This is a sad fact.

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Ah~ I miss the monitor so much.

Why are we all together, only me and Fujiwara-san, who doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive, are wearing it.

It's not fair!

"Have you thought about what to say?"

Classmate Curse Spirit:......

Everyone knows that I can’t speak, so what else do you want me to say?

Gojo Satoru, you are a real dog.

This barren mountain is really like, "Over there, I sense that Ikeda is over there."

"Hurry over."

Hey, he seemed to have heard the voices of the monitor and Shi'er.

Mommy! Mommy, are you and daddy?

Ikeda Curling-classmate, who was about to cry with joy, couldn't help but twist his body.

But the hand on his forehead prevented him from further joy.

As the grass rustled, two figures ran out one after another.

The other side obviously saw them too.

They all gasped.

Although when they realize that they are wearing it, sooner or later they will meet the plot characters.

But it’s not so early!

The monitor said without hesitation, "Shi'er, go and stop him."

Shier:? ? ? Who do I stop, which one is the strongest?

I think you want me to die!