Master Gojo wants me to confess

In September, the breeze is warm.

I sat in the meeting room with no expression on my face, looking at Noctuma Zhengdao, who had a fierce face but poked a cute wool felt doll in front of me, and my mind was empty.

Who would have imagined that on the first day of employment, my future boss did not prepare an inaugural speech for me, but chose to make a so-called love doll for me.

Looking at the gradually formed curse skeleton, I think it is a Q version of the five cats no matter how I look at it.

Especially the pair of beautiful ice-blue cat's eyes, it couldn't be more obvious.

"..."

Principal Night Moth, if you are threatened, take off your glasses and blink.

About half an hour later, Ye Mozheng stopped what he was doing, and handed over the completed spell skeleton with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice, "Welcome back."

I took the curse and was stunned for a while, isn't it welcome to join but welcome back...?

It seems that before amnesia, my relationship with everyone was very good.After calmly analyzing the situation, I softened my attitude slightly, "Thank you."

"However, why did the principal send me this?"

Noctua Zhengdao was silent for a while, and pointed to the cat-shaped curse skeleton in my hand: "This, as long as you sense the input of spell power with special resistance emotions, you will spontaneously attack the resisted object."

Attack resistant objects?

I looked at the curse skeleton in my hand suspiciously. Is Principal Night Moth questioning my ability?

Do I look weaker than this Q version of Mao Mao?

Probably because my depression was too obvious, Ye Mozheng coughed lightly, and continued: "It's not about your ability, just in case."

"As for the object of protection, you can decide for yourself."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand at me, "Wu is outside, let him take you to meet other faculty members and students of the college."

I nodded, turned around and just walked out of the conference room when I saw Gojo Satoru, who was blindfolded and lazily waiting outside the door.

"Why has it been so long, Principal Ye Moth has become a lot more verbose." He straightened up and walked towards me, glanced at the doll in my arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Curse bones?"

"Headmaster Night Moth sent it." I looked at him and replied thoughtfully.

This...couldn't be the cat-proof curse skeleton given to me by Headmaster Night Moth, right?

"..."

Seeing my suddenly darkened face, the five cats clasped my fingers indifferently, and blinked happily, "I'll show you around the college. Now the second-grade students are all over the training ground."

Feeling the presence between the fingers, I raised my eyes to glance at the smile floating in his cat eyes, and gently closed my fingers.

Cats seem to be creatures that cannot stand being left out.

...

Training Course.

The panda has been staring intently at the entrance opposite the training ground for almost 10 minutes, looking rather hopeless.

"Hey, I said panda, close your eyeballs, they are almost falling out." The girl with high ponytail holding a pheasant knife-like magic tool in one hand said in a bad tone.

"I don't know, I thought I was waiting for your object."

Beside the panda, the magician with silver hair and purple eyes nodded in agreement, "Salmon, salmon."

"Maki, Ji, aren't you curious, Wu's fiancé?" The panda smacked its lips, and the bear's paw touched its chin, "I heard that he was a lover who had been in love for decades, and fell into a coma after taking a fatal blow for him , I just woke up from the Gojo family recently."

"This is true pure love!"

Chanyuan Maki glanced at the gossiping panda speechlessly, and casually turned the magic tool in her hand, neatly, "That kind of words are not credible at all, I would rather believe that he cheated from the side of the road with his face."

With Wujo Wu's terrible personality, how could anyone be willing to fall in love with him? Is that person a Bodhisattva?

Looking at his bickering companion, Gou Juanji buried his chin in the collar of the wide high school uniform, and his dark purple pupils suddenly caught a glimpse of the approaching person not far away, and hurriedly reminded, "Mayonnaise! Mayonnaise!"

The panda looked at the place he indicated. On the entrance of the training ground, a silver-haired man with a black eyepatch on his face was intimately interlocking his fingers with the young man beside him. His whole body represented a happy pink aura, which was so strong that it could be seen with the naked eye. the point.

In contrast, the young man beside him was much calmer.The black slightly long and shattered hair is softly attached to the neck, coupled with fair skin and light lip color, it should have given people a very well-behaved and harmless impression.

But those scarlet eyes, if you look closely, will give people a kind of arrogance and coldness that is overlooked for no reason.When the two are mixed, there is an indescribable strangeness and contradiction.

Enlightenment's fiancé, looks like the kind of bad boy in the manga who can deceive himself, Panda thought inexplicably.

"Hey, everyone is here." Gojo Satoru waved at the three people on the training ground, "Let me introduce, this is the new supervisor, Gojo Little Bird."

"The second graders, except for Yuta who is on a business trip, everyone else is here."

I glanced at him silently, and corrected me: "Xiaotiao Momozawa, it's the first time we meet, just call me Xiaoniao."

Sweeping across the three people on the opposite side, I sighed a little.

Conjurers are indeed a rare talent, and there are only four of them in the entire grade.

"Zenyuan Maki." Among the three, the girl with a high ponytail raised her eyebrows and greeted me calmly.

This should be the candidate for the patriarch of the Chanyuan family that Gojo Satoru wants to support, and he seems to be a very vigorous and resolute character.

Beside her, the purple-eyed spellcaster who covered the lower half of her face waved at me, "Kelp."

I guess, it's probably what you mean.

Finally, there is Panda classmate.

Written panda, pronounced panda.

"Little Bird, did you really just wake up?" Panda asked suddenly, tilting her head.

I looked at Gojo Satoru with some doubts, did he reveal his identity as the curse spirit to them?

Gojo Satoru received the silent question, leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Change the term a little bit, otherwise it will be very troublesome to explain."

I nodded knowingly, and then affirmed to the panda: "That's right."

The panda looked a little shocked, immediately turned his back to me, and started whispering to the dog next to him.

"It's true, true pure love!"

"It's great, Yi Gu is finally not lonely anymore."

"Salmon, salmon!"

Faced with some of their strange behavior, I took it in stride.It is completely understandable for conjurers to behave abnormally due to too much stress.

"OK, this introduction conference has ended perfectly. If you have no other questions, we are going to go to the teaching area." Gojo Satoru smiled and pulled me to leave.

Looking at the slender and strong hands in front of me, I realized that this kind of behavior of holding hands and swaying around would be regarded as an annoying show of affection, right?

"..."

Miscalculated.

On the first day of joining the company, I still failed to fulfill my expectation of being a low-key and spiritual person.

Not long after leaving the training ground, the mission notice from Gaozhuan was conveyed.

[Kinema movie theater incident, handlers: Nanami Kento, Knotaba Yuhito, supervisor: Momozawa Kotori. 】

I looked at some familiar names on the notice and showed them to Gojo Satoru, "Is Nanami Jianren someone I knew before?"

Gojo Satoru nodded, "The junior who is a year younger than you has now become a very reliable conjurer, second only to my kind."

The credibility of the second half of the sentence is obviously 0.

"I'll take you there first, they should already be waiting at the barrier. Although it's a trivial matter, but a fool, be careful." Gojo Satoru still spoke with a bit of seriousness in his lazy tone.

I looked at him in surprise, "I thought you would clamor to go together."

He stopped, looked down at me, and said with a light smile, "As far as I can accept, you are a free bird."

"However, don't cross the line. If you do it again, I will lock you up."

I listened blankly, unmoved.

It's not that it hasn't been locked.

Gojo Satoru looked at the defenseless posture of the person in front of him, and the smile on his lips deepened.

I've warned you, little bird.

He will hide well until he crosses the line.

Whether it's the sealed secret room of the Wujo family, or his own deeply suppressed desires.

As always.

...

"Senior, long time no see." At the entrance of the cinema, a blond conjurer in a neat suit greeted me with a very skilled social gesture, which immediately gave me the feeling of entering the workplace.

I straightened my back unconsciously, and I also bowed and said, "Hello, Junior Qihai."

Looking at the two seniors with a strong sense of social animals beside him, Yu Zhang Youroto felt as if he had come to the 996 exchange site.

Nanaming can understand why Xiaoniao, a curse spirit, has such a strong sense of community?

The boy blinked in bewilderment.

"Student Knotweed, are you ready?" After recounting the past, Jianren Qihai turned his attention to the young man, "The situation inside may be a bit bad."

"No problem!" Knotweed Yujin swallowed unconsciously, with firm eyes, "I'm already mentally prepared."

"Then go in." Jianren Qihai said in a deep voice.

After watching the back of the two of them entering the cinema, I found a random place to sit down.

As a supervisor, I don't need to participate in the handling and investigation of the incident scene. The biggest role is probably to let the wind out.

Just kidding, it should be called overall situation monitoring.

Just as I was resting my chin in boredom and counting the neon lights on the movie theater signboard, suddenly a strong spell spirit appeared in the side alley.

Premium?

I frowned. I remember judging this incident to be no more than level two, right?

With my eyes down, I got up and walked towards the alley.

Originally, according to my position, the best way to deal with it should be to turn a blind eye.

But... this smell is really disgusting.

Like the rotten smell of stagnant water that has not seen the sun all day, it is as disgusting as a gangrene, so I can't help but want to find out.

In a dark alley.

The source of the smell is a curse spirit with seams all over its body, with light gray hair and different-colored eyes.

It seems that it always feels a bit familiar.

I think this spirit may be my enemy before amnesia, and the relationship is particularly bad.Otherwise, I wouldn't react so much, and it would be unbearable just to smell the breath.

"Hey, welcome back, Mr. Asuka." The mandarin duck-eyed curse spirit gave me a sweet smile, "I'm a real person, remember."

"You misunderstood the spirit." I asked blankly: "You made the movie theater?"

The real person shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "You are wrong to blame me. Keeping quiet in the movie theater is a rule set by human beings."

"I just gave them a little punishment according to the regulations."

Are you still a guardian of civilization?

I thought about it, and then flashed the supervision certificate on my body past his eyes, "Sorry, you were arrested."

The real person was stunned, and looked at me with confusion in his eyes: "You want to help humans?"

"It's not a help, it's a responsibility." I smiled slightly, "By the way, I'm currently an in-service employee of the High School of Conjuration, the kind with a staff."

Real person: "..."

After a while, he tilted his head and asked, "Is it because of the six eyes? You stood on the opposite side of the curse spirit for him?"

"Even without him, I'm not on the same side as you." I said blankly, "Did I tell you that you smell bad and I hate it?"

"Hey, I'm so sad." The real person curled his lips, "But, don't you want to know why you lost your memory?"

"Thinking about it, I also know a little bit about it."

"Well, that's great."

I unfolded the spell, "We have a lot of time to catch up on the old days."

...

The real person licked the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and backed away with a surprised expression, "Why are there traces of Su Nuo in your soul?"

"It's said that I lost my memory." I glanced at the real person who seemed to want to escape, and said coldly: "Didn't you say you want to tell me the inside story?"

"Actually, all I know is that you were deceived by humans." Daoist sighed, and tried to distance himself from me, "That Six Eyes is the future successor of the magic world, do you think he will really love you?" ?”

"It's just that there are other plans. You should come to us. We are the same kind and the same existence."

Listening to his eloquent speech, I raised my hand without fluctuation, ready to expand the field and call it a day.

This homogeneity theory is too old-fashioned.

Seeing my action, the real person saw panic flashing in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "People who cooperate with the magic spirit in the magic world, don't you want to know?"

"Then tell me." I glanced at him and didn't stop the expansion of the domain.

Just as the pure white field occupied the entire dark alley, a strange and strange sound of garbled characters suddenly came into my head.The flowers blooming all over the ground brought a dreamy experience, which made me hesitate for a moment.

When he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, there was only a pool of dark purple blood left on the ground.

Frowning, I sniffed the remaining smell in the air, and used Su Nuo's technique for the first time.

The mantra gathered at the fingertips into a bloody arrow, aiming at the trail left by the breath, and piercing through the clouds.

I don't know if I can hit it, but I hope I can make a difference.

I have nothing to pursue to think.

Slowly walking out of the dark alley, it seems that Qihai and Knotweed are not over yet, and the "tent" outside the cinema is still there.

So, I had no choice but to sit back on the original bench and continue to count the small lanterns on the billboard.

"Apprentice?"

I turned my head in surprise, Xia Youjie in casual clothes was standing at the crossroad across the street, smiling at me.

"Senior, why are you here?"

"Probably, I want to watch a movie." The man narrow-eyed and smiled.

"perhaps?"

"It's confirmed now, junior, are you together?"

The author has something to say: I want to push the plot line quickly. If I push my brain, can I unlock the little black house line?

If it is pushed down, the cat will cry and the bird will soften, so it is not a problem!

The premise is that Jie must first break up in love, Quack.

How miserable, Jackie!

When I'm done, I'll send you a mysterious if on weibo

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I've been practicing the car for two nights, IMHO it's really hard...

希望大家可以推荐我一些参考学习资料，我总觉得自己没学到精髓，沧桑jpg感谢在2021-02-2320:46:22~2021-02-2421:10:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Shuangtian Yanming, f, and Xiaoxi one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Fa Kejun is 30 bottles of wild squid; A Li 5 bottles; score: -3, 1 bottle of Pleurotus eryngii;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!