After the leader of He Sen

"Vulgar words? Did he say anything outrageous?"

The eyes of the knotweed Youren wandered suspiciously, "It will scare you... Lixiang sister, it's better not to know."

It seems that it is really too much, I'd better stop asking, or it will embarrass everyone.

"Okay, let's go, don't waste any more time." Gojo Satoru put one hand on my shoulder and the other on Knotweed's shoulder, leaning forward and said.

"Okay!" Knotweed is really a good student who responds to the teacher's words, "Teacher Wutiao, do you want to fly back like the previous time?"

I leaned on crutches and said, "Fly—fly back?!"

"Although that trick is very convenient, the conditions for space transfer are quite harsh. Let's go back by car!"

Huh, this mode of transportation sounds much more civilian and easier to accept.

People with long legs can take great strides. Even if I am not short among girls, it is still a bit difficult to keep up with Gojo Satoru, especially when I am on crutches.

I speed up, speed up again, hoo hoo, I'm so tired, the amount of exercise these days is really too little.

Knotweed said to hug me, but I was afraid of being bitten by that invisible mouth again, so I refused.

"How dare you be brave, come on, let the strongest Wutiao teacher hug you." It's okay to call yourself the strongest, but looking at his ability to instantly kill the curse spirit with a flick of a finger, I don't think it may be an exaggeration , It's just too truthful.

Lift me up like a toy, and then change into a princess hug.The prosthesis and crutches were thrown to the knotweed, and I stayed in Gojo Satoru's arms idly.

I don't like to cause trouble for others, but if I refuse to be hugged at this time, it will slow down their schedule and cause real trouble, so just...whatever they tell me, I will do.

"Haven't bought the ticket to Tokyo yet? I'll check online. Is there any more at this late hour..." Touched the pocket, "? Where's my phone? Did I leave it in the ward?"

I looked over Gojo Satoru's shoulder and looked at the ward that was getting farther and farther behind. Is it too much to ask to go back and find the phone at this time?

"It's already broken." Gojo Wujo said plainly, "It was smashed in the old school building. I thought it must be useless, so I didn't pick it up."

"Oh, so." I replied awkwardly.

"Xiao Lixiang," Gojo Satoru quickened his pace, "Have you provoked someone? The phone has been implanted with a positioning system, and there are quite a few eyeliners following you."

My mind froze, "Location system? Tracking my... eyeliner?"

"Wow, it's not that I didn't notice what I said, that's not okay, the vigilance is too bad." Gojo Satoru sighed helplessly.

His tone of hatred made me feel guilty, "I'm sorry, I...have I caused you trouble?"

He laughed out loud, "What kind of trouble is this? You underestimate me too much. But it's really annoying to have flies buzzing around your ears all the time. It's funny. The purpose is to protect you? It didn't work. A little effect." His tone was full of sarcasm.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that human beings could be so fast.As I was being held by Gojo Satoru, I felt that the surrounding scenery receded rapidly, turning into afterimages, like a photo album with pages jumping rapidly.Looking sideways at Knotabagi Yujin next to him, he was able to keep up with ease.

I was in a mess in the wind, whether they were abnormal or I was abnormal.

The scene in front of me was finally fixed at the bend of a road, and the surrounding environment was very similar to the part of the road where my mother murdered a family.

"It's here, wait a minute, it should be here soon." Wujo Satoru said as if he had reserved a car.It seems that I misunderstood before. What he said before going back by car did not mean going to Yokohama Station by car, and there is no need to worry about booking tickets.

After a while, a black car really drove towards us.

"It's Mr. Yizhi!" Knotweed waved excitedly.

"Yidichi, you're 3 minutes late, do you want a slap set meal?" Gojo Satoru said dissatisfied.

The window of the driver's seat revealed a tired face that has been devastated by society, "Whatever, I suddenly received a message to drive to this kind of—" His eyes fell on me, and he was stunned, "This is—— —”

Gojo Satoru shook me in his arms, "It looks good, it's beautiful, it's special, I found it by chance during a mission."

Please don't introduce me in the tone of introducing products, "Hello, Mr. Ichichi, my name is Kiyoe Rika."

"Hi, Miss Qingzhi." The workers greeted each other.

Kunzhang Youren opened the car door and sat in, "Sister Lixiang, come in!" After running for such a long distance, he still didn't blush or breathe, the young man's body is really good.

I was sitting in the middle, with Gojo Satoru and Knotabagi Yuhito on the left and right, like the two masters escorting the prisoner to the execution ground.It goes without saying that I am the criminal and they are the masters.

Gojo Satoru was really long, and the space in the car became much narrower because of his presence.He crossed his legs, moved in a ruffian manner, rested his chin with one hand, and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Knotweed Yuren was very interested in those people who had thrown off those people before, and asked me: "Sister Lixiang, do you know those people who followed you?"

I shook my head regretfully: "I don't know." Rather, I never noticed that I was being followed.

He stared at my face, as if he wanted to see some emotion from it, "Aren't you afraid of being followed? Are you not angry?"

"I was a little scared and angry when I heard Mr. Gojo say that at first, but I don't feel anything now."

"Why?" Gojo Satoru turned his head and asked.

"...It's complicated, I didn't dare to go out at night before. Because my legs are disabled and I can't run fast, it is easy to be followed by strange people at night.

But recently, the probability of this kind of thing happening has been greatly reduced. I thought it was due to the security work in the neighborhood, but now it seems that it is thanks to that person.

Also, I was involved in a criminal case before, got into the car by a murderer and almost encountered an accident, and happened to meet someone from the police, if you think about it carefully, it might be the same..."

Thanks to this "behind the scenes", I saved my life from the edge of danger several times.Originally, being tracked by someone with a positioning system installed on a mobile phone was a horrible thing, but after thinking about what happened during this period of time in my heart, the complaints in my heart were almost dissipated.

What Wujo Satoru said was not entirely correct, these eyeliners still played a protective role.

"Sister Lixiang, what have you been through?" Knotabagi Yujin looked at me with an indescribable expression.

"Actually, it's okay. I think these things are nothing compared to you swallowing the terrible curse and fighting for your life every time you go out on a mission."

"Pa—" he slapped himself.

"What is this!" I said in shock, and belatedly, "Did the mouth speak at the cheek?"

"Well, this guy is very restless today." Hu Zhang said distressedly.

I want to know what Su Nuo said, but considering the reaction of the knotweed, let it go.

Yokohama is not too far from Tokyo, but since I don't know how far Gojo Satoru and Knotweed have traveled on the road in human form before, I don't know how long it will take to arrive.

"Mr. Gojo, how long are we going to the High School of Conjuration?" I inadvertently glanced in the direction of Wujo Wu.

"Well, it shouldn't be too far away."

This answer is almost the same as no answer.

"What's wrong? Are you fascinated by looking at me without blinking?"

What a cheeky statement, but I was actually staring at him without blinking, so I had no thought of rebutting, "Mr. Gojo, the moonlight is dancing in your hair."

I suddenly got inspiration and wanted to write an article called "Moonlight Boy". The protagonist is an elf born in the moonlight, with moonlight-colored hair, moonlight-colored lips, and cold blue eyes.But the inspiration also stops at such an image, and there will be no more in the future.

Is it a love story or a fantasy story?

"Xiao Lixiang, your Chinese is good, right? It's so reserved to praise people for being good-looking." He crossed his arms and looked at me.

I recalled, "It was indeed the best subject in high school."

"What about math?"

I shivered, "Mathematics is scary."

Knotweed agrees: "Mathematics is really scary."

"That's not okay. Mathematics is very important. You have to study hard." Gojo Satoru assumed the posture of a math teacher.

"I have graduated now, and I basically don't use difficult mathematics knowledge."

"That's not necessarily true," Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand toward me, "you come and touch it."

"Do you want to compare whose hands are bigger? Mine is definitely not as big as yours." When they were learning the piano, girls would get together to compare whose fingers were longer.

"No, no, why don't you touch it."

I hesitated and reached out to touch it.

?Can't touch it?how come?No matter how hard you try to get closer, you still can't touch it, and you can't touch the hand that is clearly in front of you.

"It's so amazing!" This should be Wujou's ability. I have already named his ability in my heart, and it is called [Unable to Meet].

"Wonderful, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"Want to know how it's done?"

"Think about it, but... is it okay to tell me this kind of secret?"

"It's okay." He said mysteriously.

"Then I still kind of want to know..." I looked at him expectantly.

"Ahem, you will understand when you understand the paradox between Achilles and the tortoise and the infinite series." Gojo Satoru patted my shoulder after he finished speaking.

I:……?

What?Archythe paradox?

"Look, I just said that mathematics is still very useful, especially advanced mathematics." I saw his face, no, half-smug, good guy, so he was here waiting to trick me.

Almost four and ten minutes after this, we arrived at the High School of Conjuration.This school was built in the suburbs, no, I feel more like it was built on a mountain, with a secluded environment, especially at night.

"Students who live in the city center will have to spend a lot of time coming to class." The place doesn't look like a bus stop either.

Regarding my question, Knotabagi Yuhito said: "Everyone lives on campus."

"Is that so? There are very few schools in Japan that provide accommodation. I thought..."

"Yes, but there are few students in the college. There are only three of us in the first grade, so it is convenient to provide accommodation."

"Three?" This is not a small question, it is a rare level!My perspective is automatically switched to the teacher's, so that it will be difficult to wander off during class, but the burden on the teacher will be relatively lightened.No, the teacher has to follow along to perform dangerous tasks, it's so difficult, it's too difficult for a conjurer.

I think they should expand the enrollment area so that more people can enroll, otherwise students have to attend classes and do practical exercises, and the burden will be too heavy.

But this is just my own thought, maybe it is because of the harsh conditions to become a conjurer that we cannot recruit too many students.

"It's so late today, everyone go back to rest." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and announced the dissolution.

"Wait, what about me?" Where do I go to rest?

"Yeah, what about Miss Lixiang?" Knotweed also asked aggressively.

"Xiao Lixiang and I will go to Nitro's for a rough inspection first, and we will arrange a place to rest afterward." Gojo Satoru's arrangement is more like a temporary plan, without any prior conception, "Ichigo, you should go back first."

"Eh? Is it possible? Isn't it a trap?" This question sounds very bitter, and I guess I have been persecuted by Gojo Satoru.

"I've always treated people with enthusiasm. What are you talking about? It's too rude to define others as bad people without authorization."

After hearing Wujo Wu's words, Mr. Yidizhi ran away in fear, and he didn't forget to say goodbye before leaving.

When the three of us walked in front of a building, Knotweed also waved goodbye to me, "I'm in the dormitory, sister Lixiang, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

Then only Gojo Satoru and I were left walking in this silent school.

"The doctor in our school is called Jia Ruozi. She is a girl. She is one of the few doctors who can use the [reversal technique] to treat you, so don't be nervous when I check you up later." It turns out that he can also comfort others.

"Okay, but wouldn't it be nice to bother Ms. Jiaru at this late hour." I don't know what [Reversal Technique] is, but it should be a very powerful move with the addition of multiple qualifiers.

"Will not."

After seeing Jia Ruozi, I understood what Gojo Satoru meant by "no way".

Jia Ruozi has long tea-brown hair and a tear mole under her right eye. She is a beauty with heavy dark circles and looks seriously unrested.

"Are you the Qingzhi Lixiang mentioned in Wutiao's message?" She was drinking wine, and I smelled alcohol. It should be for refreshment, because studying medicine is so hard.

"Yes, hello, Miss Jiaru."

She walked in front of me, lowered her head, her gaze was parallel to my bear's, "It's really a curse spirit," she raised her head, "Wujo, I can use this child as I like, right?"

"Well, I'm 21 years old, not a kid." I tried to break into the conversation between the two.

"You got the key point wrong." Gojo Satoru knocked on my head, and then said to Jia Ruozi, "I just asked you to check the curse spirit in her heart. Why do you sound like you want to dissect her ?”

"Understood, let's go, I'll take care of it." Jia Ruozi replied briefly.

"Take off your clothes." After the person left, this was the first sentence I said to me.

The room is very warm, and she only said this to check the curse spirit that grew out of my heart, and I have nothing to be coy about.

Fortunately, today I'm wearing a sweater instead of a wool skirt, otherwise it would be troublesome to even take off my clothes.

Coats, scarves, sweaters, and the innermost cover were all undone.

Even though they are all girls, she is still a doctor, so it is still very embarrassing to show it to someone I met for the first time. I deliberately let my hair hang down to cover a certain part.

"... Lixiang, although you are very thin, you are well developed." Jiarui Nigzi put down the medical magazine in his hand and walked up to me.

In the face of this kind of compliment, I am not sure whether to say thank you.

"The blue wings are looming in the chocolate-colored hair, sorry," she said as she pushed my carefully hair, and looked at it for a while, "it really grew out of it, only the wings , is the body buried in your heart?"

I turned my head away, my ears burning, "Probably so."

So embarrassing and hypocritical, she is a female doctor who has seen countless corpses. In her eyes, my meat is no different from the pork on the street stall. What the hell is burning the ear?

Jia Ruozi put on medical gloves, "Don't be nervous, I'll touch this spell, and tell me immediately if it hurts."

"Ok."

The movement of her hand seems to be grabbing something and then slipping, "Hey, I can't grab it, but I can feel the cool and slippery touch, and the wings are still flapping. Does Lixiang feel any pain?"

"No, but I can hear the sound of flapping wings." The particles of the wind rub against the wings, and even the materialized sound is blue in color. I can't see it but I can feel the color of the wings.