Special A-level danger warning

Yuzu Yuhito and Rose Kizaki successfully exorcised the curse. When they came out of the abandoned office building, they suddenly found that the atmosphere of the three people outside was very strange.

In other words, it was Fu Heihui who unilaterally exuded the aura of "I don't want to pay attention to these two bad guys, especially the younger one".

The young Liuyan stretched out his hand hard, trying to flatten Fu Heihui's sea urchin-like hairstyle, which aroused his restrained glaring.

Feng Xinzhi, who was leaning against the wall, pretended not to see Gojo Satoru's petty behavior, and greeted the two people who had completed the task calmly.

Relying on his extraordinary intuition, Yuzu Youren, who found something wrong, just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Xinzhi.

"There is something going on in Yokohama, so I won't take you back to the high school on the way."

If there is no mistake, Dong Tang, who has completed the task at hand these few days, should be sitting on the sidelines in the high school, trying to catch his soul friend.

Sure enough, it's better to avoid it, just leave this kind of thing to Youren.

Silently cheating on a freshly baked knotweed junior, Feng Xinzhi waved his hand without guilt, and directly asked Fu Heihui to take the other two back to the high school.

After watching them leave, Wutiao Satoru, the teacher who stayed by his side, sensed the hidden meaning of refusal in Feng Xinzhi's words, and his slender eyelashes fluttered up and down, and his spirit suddenly rose.

The frosty six eyes seem to contain a misty and stunning nebula, deep into the vast sea and the end of the sky.

There was a mischievous smile on his face.

"From now on, Dongtang will be the Anti-Child Noble Phantasm!"

Feng Xinzhi glanced at him, noncommittal to this statement, reminding him.

"Don't talk about anything else, do you go back to Wutiao's house by yourself, or should I send you?"

I found that the precious six eyes of my young family were gone, and the Wutiao family should be in chaos by now.

Wutiao Wu raised his eyebrows and resisted: "I don't want to go back."

Although it is fun to play with the elders of the direct line, but the novelty will inevitably disappear after a long time.

"so?"

"To Yokohama."

A disqualified teacher who had no self-knowledge immediately became excited, and used his own logic to formulate a set of fallacies and heresies.

"I'm Zhizhi's teacher, this is a home visit! Home visit!"

Feng Xinzhi, who only thought that this guy wanted to do something, looked at Gojo Satoru coldly, don't think he couldn't hear the excitement in this guy's words.

……

Naturally, Feng Xinzhi couldn't bring Gojo Satoru to the port of Mafia, so he could only sacrifice a little bit for the detective agency to bear the scourge of this white cat.

Leaving aside the fact that Gojo Satoru, who won the love of the members and sisters with his beautiful appearance, got a table full of snacks. Anyway, the chaos of sitting in his seat immediately elevated him to a class enemy.

He hurriedly protected his snack locker, looking at Wujo Wu's emerald green eyes full of vigilance, for fear that the other party might hit him with bad ideas.

"Hey, thanks for the advice I gave earlier, it worked out really well."

Although it seems that there is no antidote for the small medicine, it is not impossible to solve it.

Besides, he not only cheated Jie severely, but he still enjoyed being a child.

After all, this appearance inevitably gave him a feeling of returning to his youth, even if his rebellious period has not disappeared yet.

Gojo Satoru, who considers himself a reliable adult, randomly picked a super sweet lollipop and put it in his mouth, without any mature appearance.

Listening to his words, the random steps were like children, forgetting the sweet party dispute between the two before, and eating snacks almost simultaneously.

Oda, who has been a dad for many years, naturally knows the harm of sweets to children's teeth, so he naturally wiped out the sweets in front of Ranpo, leaving only the lonely transparent sugar wrapper.

Since he couldn't take the initiative to take care of the children that Feng Xinzhi brought to the door, he silently gave Feng Xinzhi a very honest look with a strong heart to protect his father.

Feng Xinzhi, who got what he meant, went with the flow, packed all the snacks piled up in front of Wujo Wutiao and carried them to other places, not leaving a single bit for a guy who has no morals.

Ranpo/Gojo Satoru: ...?

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"Hey? Is Lord Fengxin here?"

A guy in a doctor's uniform ran out of the medical room with slightly disheveled clothes, and his dog-like scum breath was immediately revealed.

Akiko's attacks became more and more ruthless, and she was dragged into the dissecting room with only a small cut in her skin that didn't even need a bandage.

Every knife carries a strong murderous intent of death, fearing that Akiko's "Please don't die" will start a bit too late, and he will say goodbye to this beautiful world.

From now on, he should stay in the office honestly, and let the young people go out on missions and so on. If he can't get out of this predicament at this stage, he should not get involved.

Mori Ogai straightened his collar, and the elite demeanor of a gentle scum was immediately revealed, showing the calmness of an elderly man.

"The detective agency is indeed not bad. Atsushi-kun and Akutagawa-kun are pretty good juniors. If Fukuzawa-dono is willing, I can stay here."

"Thinking too much." Feng Xinzhi didn't even bother to look at this brazen guy, his tone was light, "When the time comes, President Fukuzawa will definitely kick you out immediately."

Go obediently and go to the military and police, and don't stay here to harm the detective agency.

The calm expression on Mori Ogai's face remained unchanged, and even brought a little smile: "Really, don't be so indifferent."

"Although I don't have a deep understanding, the movement of the military and police in the past few days is unusual compared to usual."

"Even when dealing with those shady and cryptic materials, the Ability Secret Service Division, which was evacuated from Yokohama, abnormally mobilized a secret force to sneak into Yokohama, as if searching for something."

"What connection do you think there will be?"

For example, the military police and the Supernatural Secret Service Division reached a consensus on dealing with Yokohama, or there were some major changes that surprised the two forces to act at the same time.

Although limited by the source of information, judging from the information he has so far, it is temporarily impossible to draw reliable conclusions, but after all, he has rich experience, and he can still effectively foresee the development of events.

Inner ghosts, there are inner ghosts in the senior management of the military police and the supernatural secret service department.

This was Feng Xinzhi's first reaction, but this idea didn't stay in his mind for long before it was put aside and ignored.

He knew who the insider was, and he also knew that the devil who narrowly escaped death in Yokohama that day would not give up working in government departments.

If you want to come, come together, maybe the devil is also waiting for the moment when chaos breaks out in the magic world.

Feng Xinzhi listened expressionlessly to Mori Ogai and him analyzing the situation in simple terms, just like a teacher teaching a student.

He rested his chin silently, his thoughts were a little crooked, wondering if Mori Ogai was like this when he taught Mr. Zhi.

It shouldn't be so gentle, after all, he is a scumbag.

"White tiger! Become a cat! Become a cat!"

With six eyes like an infrared scanner, he discovered the real species of Atsushi Nakajima. Gojo Satoru urged Atsushi Nakajima to perform a live cat with a tone that absolutely fits the immature appearance.

Recently, he and Akutagawa teamed up to be responsible for a lot of aftermath work, and Atsushi Nakajima, who had become a little miserable, slowly raised a question mark.

Little friend, how did you know that I am a cat, bah, I belong to a white tiger?Is it because he didn't control the ability well, did the tail or ears not change back?

Atsushi Nakajima quickly checked up and down, and got a blank stare from Akutagawa who didn't want to pay attention to this guy.

"No, it can't, because it's a big tiger, very fierce..."

He racked his brains to come up with a reason for his refusal, but in the end, under the gaze of those god-like eyes that could see through everything, he bent forward in frustration, and became a plush toy that was ravaged by Gojo Satoru.

Wu Tiao Wu, who once again gained an advantage by relying on the tenderness of his clothes, plucked the tiger's fur with peace of mind, and unconsciously compared the panda with the same black and white color scheme among the college students to measure the feel.

If you add Youruhito, it will be two tigers!

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly due to the comfortable touch, feeling extremely regretful that Atsushi Nakajima couldn't enroll in a high school without magic power, and lost his plush toy for no reason, ah no, cute student.

...Hey, no magic power?

Maki doesn't have magic power, so doesn't she still have the strength of a second-level magician?

After leaving the detective agency, on the street.

Hearing this person's regretful words, Feng Xinzhi glanced at Wujo Wu, and had a subtle premonition in his heart.

"You don't mean to?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru, who didn't follow the right path, jumped onto the decorated bricks along the road, jumping up and down like walking on a balance beam, "Shouldn't mantra power be the criterion for recruiting students in colleges?"

"After the magic world is reset, changes will follow. Whether actively or forced, the magic world will be open to ordinary people."

"Just like after the supernatural power war, people accepted supernatural power users through constant training. Sooner or later, they will accept that there are such people as magicians in this world."

"Why should the high school of conjuration stick to the rotten rules? The old magician rating system is bound to break if it is destroyed. If this is the case, then it will be completely overturned."

"At that time, the new generation will be everyone with talents. Those who have spells use spell power, and those who don't have spells use spell tools. They will get rid of the curse together."

"How about it, isn't it beautiful?"

Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks, and the depths of the six eyes, which condensed all things in the universe, were completely calm at this moment, and his delicate face like a divine creation was impeccable when quiet.

His voice was shallow, as if he was stating an established fact, so sure.

"That day is not far away."

Feng Xinzhi listened quietly, letting Gojo Satoru explain his ideas, and slightly turned his face to see his current appearance.

The strongest man who is unmatched naturally has the confidence to say this, and also has the ability to shape the future into what he imagined, without any suspense.

Human beings cannot question the actions of the gods.

He couldn't refute, his kite-colored eyes glanced at Gojo Satoru.

"You want to get Dunjun into Gaozhuan as a plush toy."

A certain naughty teacher nodded shamelessly, without any regard for her identity as a teacher.

"Bingo~ You got the answer right!"

……

Before the high-level executives secretly planned to erase the "two-faced Nuo" container, the real people who stayed in the ocean and beach areas felt bored.

The daily jelly bean experiments didn't make much progress, which made him unable to help but put his mind on Nos. 1-3 of the "Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo".

Anyway, "Kyogoku Natsuhiko" said that these three super cursed objects might be future companions, so it doesn't matter if they are fleshed out in advance, right?

He is bored to death, let him find something to pass the time, so as not to disrupt the plan of "Kyogoku".

The "Nine Phases of Cursed Embryos" are different from ordinary cursed creatures. They are a hybrid of human beings and cursed spirits.

Daoist licked his lips, and looked at No. 1 to No. 3 Nine-Phase Diagram Cursed Objects with interest, and the smile on his mouth gradually widened.

Swollen phase, bad phase, blood smear.