I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

An adult's breakdown lasts only a moment.

No, special magic spirits can do it too!

At this moment, in this situation, as a real person who was born from the fear and hatred of human beings, I couldn't laugh.

Didn't Xia You say that the plan was fine?

Who is that big Gojo Satoru in front of me?

Xia You mistook me! !

He didn't even have a chance to shout, so Kazumi decisively killed him.

"You can hide pretty well." Kazumi, who had been chasing for two days before finally blocking the real person, complained and turned his head to look at the alley.

"Have you found the brain?"

Gojo Satoru happened to be standing at the entrance of the alley where the sun was not shining. Kazumi couldn't see his expression clearly and could only hear him say: "Found it."

The murderous intent is quite strong?

Hemei, who had already been frustrated for once, answered clearly, "I won't interfere, he is yours to handle."

Gojo Satoru nodded and turned to leave without saying a word.

Two days ago, after deciding on Xia Youjie's ownership, Kazumi explained everything in detail. Of course, he talked about all the things he had experienced in the magic world. He didn't mention a word about Fujiwara Megumi's question.

Anyway, after Kazumi experienced Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai's double brainstorming, he was afraid, so he simply didn't say anything and let them be confused.

Well, now there is only one recent thing left.

Kazumi looked at the sky with a slightly bloodthirsty smile on her lips.

Bloodbath those rotten oranges.

……

On the plane, the monitor sat next to the window and couldn't stop sighing.

Why did Gojo Satoru pack them and those few students and send them abroad.

The flight was still on the Gojo family's private jet.

Damn rich!

Is it to celebrate Xia Youjie joining the group to travel?

No way, there's no movement from the top management?

Just watching a group of people from the high school leave?

I can’t figure it out, so forget it, I’d better talk to Fujiwara-san.

The squad leader turned his head and found that two people, one big and one small, who looked alike, were chatting very happily.

Ah no, if you listen carefully, it is actually Xia Youjie who is talking. Fujiwara Megumi just listens carefully and occasionally asks a few questions. The atmosphere is very warm.

You can listen to the content carefully.

Good guy, I’m going to complain about Gojo Satoru.

Even Gojo Satoru knew that he always entered the women's bathroom by mistake when he was a child. Xia Youjie, it's you!

It doesn't matter, she still has Shir.

The monitor turned his head again.

Once again, one large and one small with similar looks were sitting face to face, but the atmosphere here was not so peaceful, and the awkwardness could not be stopped in the air.

In order not to disturb their father-son conversation, Knotweed Hishito and Wild Rose avoided this area early.

I almost felt like nails were drilling into my butt, and I wanted to jump up and run away immediately.

He looked at Megumi Fushiguro and thought that this was not possible. He could no longer remain silent and had to take the initiative.

"How have you been...in these years?"

It's always right to come up and ask about the situation.

Fushiguro Megumi looked at him indifferently, with no emotion in his eyes, which made him even more embarrassed.

"Fortunately."

God, please strike me to death with lightning.

Very wailing.

In the evening, after a day trip, people returned to the hotel they had booked. The squad leader fell on the bed. Just about to sleep, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Megumi Fujiwara.

What was he looking out of the window?

Kazumi quietly clicked the glass, and he floated outside the window. He smiled at Qingmei who looked over, slowly opened his hands, and waited for the boy.

Under the gaze of six blue eyes, time seemed to be stretched too long.

Hui, I'm here to take you home.

Although she didn't speak, Fujiwara Megumi's eyes became brighter and brighter. Under the horrified expression of the class monitor, he opened the window and let the warm air flow in. The young man stepped on the window sill and jumped out without hesitation.

The white-haired young man who had been waiting for a long time hugged him and made mouth gestures to Gojo Satoru, who was watching on the side.

【I’ll leave Tianyuan to you】

Without waiting for Gojo Satoru to react, the two people hugging each other disappeared into the night like bubbles.

Shi'er, the girl beside him and the obviously special but weak curse spirit also disappeared into this world together in the prison of the high school.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, he really would cause trouble for others.

But thank you.