Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

If it's a joke, no one will take it seriously.

Ikumu stood beside Gojo Satoru, looking at the rain falling from the eaves with a cold expression.

Then, with a "bang", the umbrella opened above her head.

"The rain is very cold, you'll catch a cold." Gojo Satoru held up an umbrella to block the rain that was drifting towards Shengwu, and said with a sad tone, "My pet died, and I feel a little uncomfortable."

Gojo Satoru really wants to raise a red-faced fang.

Otherwise, I would have sent Red-Faced Fang to the other side when they met for the first time, and would not have bought him gaming equipment and various games.

As a result, it died.

Sheng Wu comforted him emotionlessly: "It's okay, the child you raised is doing well, which makes up for this shortcoming."

"I was planning on having a snowball fight with Kei in the morning, but it didn't snow. That's too much."

"Isn't it too much to use a technique without limits to have a snowball fight?"

"Because it is very useful. Look, now I don't need an umbrella. I don't need an umbrella. What a useful technique."

"Well said. I'll give you a Tensakiboko as a reward."

"Speaking of rewards, I want to eat the pear and lean meat soup from before, but Shen Erjun said he didn't know how to handle the details."

"For the sweet tooth head, my advice is to just chase the bee and nibble on its tail."

"I have removed the beehive in the yard~"

There was no logic in the conversation between the two people, they just said whatever came to their mind.

People who listen to it in an orderly manner feel annoyed.

"If we want to play in the snow, we can go to Hokkaido." Xia Yujie opened the window and joined the unfinished conversation: "There's nothing important to do in Tokyo anyway, so why not go somewhere else to play."

Nanami Kento simply opened the door.

"Can you guys stick to one topic? I really want to scold you guys."

What should we do if our predecessors are not reliable?

Naturally, it reminds them of the importance of being reliable.

Huiyuan Xiong also popped out of the window: "Isn't it that you haven't had breakfast yet, do you want to have breakfast?"

"I also think the snow pear and lean meat soup tastes very good." After getting enough sleep, Jia Ru Nishiko joined the topic on her own initiative.

At this time, normal people feel very painful.

The veins on Nanami Kento's forehead clenched, and he even wanted to take out the spell tool and hit all these unreliable guys.

What we should talk about most at this time is the damage caused by Red Face Fang!

Not that other mess!

Gojo Satoru twirled his umbrella.

The rain from the umbrella splashed onto Nanami Kento's face, and Gojo Satoru laughed out loud.

"Ahahahaha, Nana Ming, you're so stupid. You didn't even hide!"

Kento Nanami's sanity completely left him.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the cursed tool behind him, and smashed it directly at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru grabbed Imamu with one hand and hid away with her and the umbrella. After arousing the anger of Nanami Kento, he left leisurely.

"I'm taking Xiaoshengwu to have breakfast." He smiled and left a back view that Nanami Kento couldn't catch up with: "See you later."

However, after Gojo Satoru left, Nanami Kento was no longer angry.

He picked up the cursed tool, sat back in his original place, and fell into the same silence as before.

It’s not that everyone is quiet today, but there are so many things that they don’t know where to start.

In the end, all we could do was sit together and stare blankly.

Haibara Yu looked at this and then that, and decided to start breaking the stalemate with himself.

"The purification of Ryomen Sukuna is something worth celebrating. We shouldn't be so sad."

Although the fact that no fingers were left after the exorcism was beyond the understanding of many people in the world of sorcery, this was not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that part of Ryomen Sukuna died.

This is clearly a simple, pure - and good thing!

"I don't know what to talk about." Ieiri Naoko refused to be regarded as a person who ruined the atmosphere: "Other things have little to do with me."

She did not act with Leyanji Jiashen and others, and the injuries of the magicians had nothing to do with her.

As for the destruction of the magic world, it has little to do with her.

Because she obtained her medical qualification certificate after graduating from technical college, she can continue to be a doctor in the world of ordinary people.

"I was thinking about some things...the future won't be so good." Geto Suguru expressed his thoughts.

As for what the not-so-good future might be, he had no intention of sharing it.

Haibara Yu looked at Nanami Kento.

The muscles on Nanami Kento's face suddenly stiffened.

He had a lot on his mind.

Those ordinary humans who died because of the Red-Faced Fang, the processed corpses stored in the forbidden warehouse by the General Administration, the safety of the high school students, and the future situation in the world of sorcery.

Everything made him feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that Nanami Kento still refused to relax, Haibara Yu did not ask any more questions.

He just asked curiously, "Gojo-senpai looks a little sad, why is that?"

Many negative emotions seem to be something that shouldn't exist on Gojo Satoru.

Once this happens to him, something very serious must have happened.

"It should be related to my nightmare." Ieiri Naoko said in a light tone.

She didn't want to think too much about that nightmare, but the truth always made people think too much.

After Gojo Satoru learned the content of the nightmare, his mood changed.

"Senior Gouyu must know this!" Haibara Yu looked at Gouyu Geto with eyes full of trust.

This put some pressure on Geto Suguru.

He subconsciously avoided looking at Huihara Xiong.

"What Wu thinks is Wu's business. If Huibara wants to know, she should ask Wu."

"If he wanted to tell anyone, he would tell you directly."

If Gojo Satoru doesn't want to say it, then Geto Suguru won't reveal his thoughts.

The wind blew up rain as fine as cow hair, which blew onto the clothes and quickly blended into the texture of the clothes.

Sheng Wu raised his head and looked at the barrier in the sky over the edge of the umbrella.

The Red-Faced Fang caused the deaths of many sorcerers, which greatly expanded the range of the barrier.

It looks like it's about time.

"I have a question. If I don't ask it now, I may not have the chance to ask it again in the future." Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "Xiaosheng Wu, how many times have you lied to us?"

Ok?

What do you mean?

Find fault?

Sheng Wu ignored this question.

The main thing is the calculation, which is too much of a test on her memory.

"Ah, it seems that he has deceived us many times." Gojo Satoru came to the conclusion easily.

This sentence earned a roll of the eyes from Shengwu.

Now that you know that, don't ask such hurtful questions, even though there isn't much affection between them.

Gojo Satoru completely ignored Shengwu's white eyes and said, "When will I have the chance to see Shengwu's other form? Jie told me that Shengwu's other form is a dragon."

"Dragon! I have never seen a dragon before!"

"What kind of dragon is it? Is it a magic dragon? Can it breathe fire? Has it robbed the prince of any country before?"

"Or a long, thin dragon?"

"Jie is so lucky that he can see Xiaoshengwu's other form!"