"Huh? What? Do you want me to feed you?"

Hearing this, Zen Yuanshi also remembered the shameful scenes of being fed several times before.

If you refuse, the scene will definitely reappear!

But if you don't refuse...it seems that the possibility of the scene reappearing is not small.

He was caught in a dilemma for a while.

Just when he was hesitating, Gojo Satoru rubbed his shoulder and asked, "What, if you don't speak, is it acquiescing?"

It was obviously a question, but Gojo Satoru didn't give him a chance to answer at all.

As soon as the words fell, he felt the pressure on himself loosen.

Gojo Satoru let go of him, took his hand and ran to the 24-hour convenience store nearby.

Enter the door, find milk, pay, and go out, and the whole set of operations is done in one go.

Zenyuan Shi was also dragged and ran, and when he came back to his senses, he was standing outside the convenience store again, but the people around him had an extra bottle of milk in their hands.

"Okay! Let's go home!" Gojo Satoru said loudly.

The Chanyuan was also taken aback.

Is... you don't want to feed?

He actually felt unbelievable because of this.

This is obviously the result he wanted, but why does it feel weird?

>>>>>>

A stronghold of the Black Organization.

Instead of being taken to a doctor, Gin lay on the couch and asked Vodka to change his blood-soaked bandages.

After all, he is gin, and if he gives an order, Vodka will not dare to disobey the order no matter how much he thinks, and will still obediently bring him back.

Vodka walked lightly, taking every step carefully, for fear of touching the wound of Gin and making his elder brother feel pain.

However, this mother-in-law's behavior made Qin Jiu frown.

He has limited mobility now, and he has no way to quickly wrap the bandage by himself.If it was at this speed, he could do it himself by gritting his teeth, so why call vodka to help him.

"Hurry up," he said, "I'm not so delicate, hurry up and wrap up the bandages, someone is coming."

"But brother..." Vodka didn't finish speaking, and only looked up at Gin.

Gin only gave Vodka a look and didn't speak.

This look was actually more effective than what he said before, Vodka immediately lowered his head, and his movements became quicker.

But before he finished wrapping all the bandages, he heard Gin say to him again: "Okay, people are coming, you go away first."

"But brother..." Vodka held the bandage in his hand, hesitant to speak.

Qin Jiu didn't say much, took the bandage directly, and slowly wrapped it around his arm.

In the silence, Vodka stood up and walked away step by step.

A few seconds after Vodka left, the door of the room was opened again.

"呲-"

Gin tore off the bandage with his teeth, and slowly wrapped up his last wound.

The visitor looked at him, and the first thing he said was: "Qin Jiu, it seems that you are really seriously injured."

Gin raised his eyes and saw the person who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

"So you came to see my jokes, Rum."

Rum sat upright, smiled and said, "Of course not, that gentleman asked me to take you to meet a... person."

This suspicious pause...

Qin Jiu suddenly remembered those people who sabotaged his mission before. Can such an unscientific existence be called a human being?

Who is that gentleman asking Rum to take him to?

He is just an ordinary person, but the recent missions are related to those two unscientific existences. Does that gentleman know anything?Does that gentleman want him to see the same kind of existence?

While thinking, he heard Rum ask him again: "Did your mission fail again?"

Gin: "..."

Got poked where it hurts.

Along the way, he kept thinking about how to bypass those two unscientific existences and complete the task.

But he knew too little information, he didn't even know what abilities they had, and he didn't know how many of them had the same unscientific abilities.

Once things became unscientific, he always felt that no matter what plan he came up with, he might be killed in the cradle.

For example, the other party has mind reading skills.

For example, the other party has the ability to predict.

For another example, the other party can be invisible, but when he thinks he can achieve his goal, the other party suddenly appears.

But in the final analysis, it is still the reason for insufficient information.

If there is enough information, there may be loopholes that can be exploited.

He looked at Rum and asked, "Don't tell me you just said this casually."

Rum smiled and replied, "Of course not."

In conversations between smart people, there is often no need to say what you want to say bluntly. Rum put away his smile, took out a USB flash drive and put it on the coffee table.

"I think you will need these materials."

Gin sat up, picked up the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer.

The file was quickly opened, and after only a few glances, his eyes completely changed.

Sure enough, the world is unscientific!

Conjurer, curse...

The meaning of special nouns came to mind, and Gin's world view completely collapsed.

But fortunately, he had expected it, he was just shocked, and soon came back to his senses.

Many things actually have nothing to do with him, what to do or how to do after so many years, the only thing he needs to pay attention to is the people related to his mission.

In addition to the task that just failed, he still has tasks to do.

The little girl who was taken away was the target of his mission. He wanted to take the little girl out of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse and return it to that gentleman.

Under the condition that the little girl was not brought out, he needed to find out all the people in this school and the various protective facilities of this school before he could formulate a special plan.

But now, this information is not so complete.

Rum obviously saw what he was thinking, and continued: "Money is not everything, this is already the most information we can get."

Gin nodded.

He also understands that he needs to explore the rest.

"That gentleman hired some curse masters, and they will come over tonight, and then we will discuss the plan together." Rum said again.

"En." Qin Jiu responded seriously, his eyes still staying on the computer screen.

On that page was the profile of the white-haired boy he had just met.

Does the strongest exist?

He looked at these introductions about the abilities of the white-haired boy, and thinking of what kind of existence he was blindly competing with before, he thought to himself that he had really recovered his life.

Sure enough, it was the right choice for him to come back decisively just now.

If he confronts the opponent head-on without a plan, it is impossible for him to have a chance of winning.

"How are you afraid?" Rum asked.

It's like the gap between an ant and an elephant, but because the gap is too large, the feeling of fear is not so obvious.

Gin was silent for a while, thoughts appeared in his mind one after another, and were quickly overturned.

"Wait for the curse masters to come and understand their abilities before making any plans."

"Okay," Rum stood up, and said again, "But before that, I have to take you to meet a... person."

Another suspicious pause.

Qin Jiu asked: "Who do you want to take me to see?"

"People who can give you some special abilities." Rum replied.

Hearing this, Gin took a breath: "What... are you talking about?"

Rum laughed: "You didn't hear me wrong, I mean that the person I'm going to show you next can give you some special abilities."

There is nothing so good in the world.

He had only read those materials, and he was sure that he had never seen the existence of a curse spirit, presumably he did not have that kind of talent.

And if you want to forcibly acquire abilities, you must pay a huge price.

He asked, "Is this the gentleman's order?"

Rum shook his head and replied, "You are the person that gentleman is looking for. No one will force you. Of course you can choose by yourself."

Then Qin Jiu asked again: "Then what do I need to pay?"

Since it was not an order, he had to weigh the pros and cons.

Rum was not surprised by the choice of gin. He replied: "You will lose your identity as a human being and you will not be able to live in the sun."

Gin's pupils shrank again.

But soon, Rum said again: "But if our series of tasks are successful, the sun will no longer be your enemy. You will enjoy endless life in the sun with that gentleman. Of course, including Those special abilities."

Gin was silent.

He wants to get the ability to complete the task, and after completing the task, the price he pays will no longer be the price.

"Think about it on the way," Rum walked towards the door. "I'll take you to meet that person first. Whether you want to be that kind of existence or not, you have to meet that person first."

>>>>>>

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

Zenyuan Shi was also brought back to the high school by Gojo Wu.

Along the way, he was thinking about Gojo Satoru.

He was wondering if Gojo Satoru really forgot to feed him milk.

But seeing the flickering milk in Gojo Satoru's hand, he felt otherwise.

Is Wujo Satoru thinking of some bad idea again?

However, he didn't wait for Gojo Satoru's milk until he took a shower and went to bed to get ready for bed.

While putting Jiangxue under the pillow, he was thinking: Wujo Wutiao... seems to have really forgotten about it.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"What, are you asleep?"

It was Gojo Satoru's voice.

"Sleeping." Zenyuan even subconsciously replied.

As soon as the words were spoken, he regretted them.

He bit his finger, thinking to himself what a stupid thing he had done.Isn't this telling Gojo Satoru that he hasn't slept yet?

"Are you still asleep? Then I'll come in~"

With Gojo Satoru's joyful voice, the door was opened.

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