I love learning and I was forced to become a sea king

Yi Dizhi suddenly called and said that the presence of a curse spirit was detected near the dessert shop.

Gojo Satoru swore he was just talking nonsense.

But it's all here, and it's also part of my job to remove the curse spirit.

Fortunately, that idiot curse spirit appeared in time this time.

If he was disturbed by the task of pulling out the spell while eating dessert... Well, it's time for the lovely students to see some scenes that require mosaics and seem to be able to get exercise.

Coupled with this stupid curse spirit, he had a strange mentality of "only I can see her, so it should be my personal property".

It's like a child getting a toy that only he himself knows exists.

In some cases, the mental age of the 28-year-old adult Gojo Satoru will transform into the 8-year-old Shotai Satoru.

"Dog Curly Thorn: Has it been resolved?"

The sudden message notification sound brought Fu Heihui back to his senses, who was observing his teacher's status.

Finding that the teacher didn't mean to take a screenshot in the APP, and he didn't see the APP display on the desktop, he thought about it, and quickly pressed his finger on the screen.

"Fu Heihui: Uh, the program got stuck just now, and it has been resolved now. Thank you, Senior Goumaki, for your concern."

"Dog Curly Thorn: Yes."

"Dog curly thorn: remember, not next time, too impatient."

"Fu Heihui:...Understood."

There is no need to question the strength of Gojo Satoru.

It's not that Fu Heihui has never seen his teacher is close at hand, and the curse spirit who keeps attacking him ignores thorough actions.

But to be honest, this time, playing with the phone while playing slowly, like a cub playing house against a curse spirit... This kind of calm and breezy state made him really envious.

Plus his hair showed no signs of messing up.

But I thought that before the war, my teacher seemed to have said that I would give myself this opportunity to exercise.

Fu Heihui clenched his fist and coughed twice, "Ahem, Teacher Wutiao?"

"Eh?" The white-haired young man who had been tapping his finger on the phone screen looked up at his student, "What's wrong?"

Fu Heihui glanced at the curse spirit who was sitting like a stool by his teacher, and then looked at his teacher who was used to it.

"If I remember correctly, before the start of the battle, the teacher seemed to say... well, you want to give me a chance to exercise?"

"Ah, that's right." The white-haired young man blinked, his expression instantly changed into a Q version, "That's right."

"Should the teacher...?" Fu Heihui politely gestured to his teacher with a "please wait aside" gesture.

"Well, it seems that I think too much."

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth and yawned, "I thought it was not good to keep playing with my mobile phone in front of my lovely students, so I just did some symbolic work."

"But in this case..."

The elongated Gojo Satoru let out an "ah", as if a small light bulb was shining on the side of his face, "Understood, I will take care of the mood of the lovely students in the future. Well, teacher, get out of the way."

"Well, one, two, three, four, five..."

He said he wanted to get out of the way, but the white-haired young man didn't get up right away, he just turned his head, raised his chin, and counted the corpses of the curse spirits that were dealt with 2 minutes ago, "Well, it's barely enough to pay for the mobile phone during the mission gone."

Although her teacher is wearing a blindfold, Fu Heihui can feel the other party's eyes bent under the blindfold, "So, please leave me to Hui~"

Fu Heihui, who started to move his shoulders, nodded seriously: "Ah."

Gojo Satoru, who suddenly changed from the realistic version to the Q version, held his mobile phone with palms together, and pink flowers were twirling around.

"Yo Xi, then the teacher can rest assured and go to the side to play games~"

As soon as the words fell, he really teleported to the wall and squatted down, his eyes firmly locked on the phone screen.

Really, if you really want to use an animal to describe your teacher, Fu Heihui thinks that the Arctic rabbit is quite suitable.

Lay down, ah bah, I didn't feel anything when I squatted down, and even felt inexplicably cute because of the way he squatted.

But as soon as I stand up... 噫.

Thinking of this, he paused, and immediately turned sideways to avoid the attack from the curse spirit, changed his gestures, and summoned two jade dogs.

Fu Heihui noticed that the curse spirit, who was used as a stool by his teacher, suddenly separated from his head, and his body fell to the ground with a plop, and the part of the dust that was stirred up stained his shoe.

Although curse spirits were born from curses, the behavior patterns of some curse spirits are similar to human beings.

For example, this idiot curse spirit in Wujou's mobile phone.

Probably seeing him make physical contact with other curse spirits, the stupid curse spirit who felt neglected began to feel a sense of presence.

By tapping the screen to make the phone vibrate, nodding to him when he looked over, the whole little girl in glasses jumped back and forth between the icons on the desktop of his phone like playing hopscotch.

Gojo Satoru looked at it for a while, then raised his hand to pinch his chin.

Is it because of getting into the mobile phone, does she really treat herself as an ordinary mobile phone desk pet?

Well, but he is an adult at least, and he has seen signs of the opposite sex that shake during sports such as running.

It can only be said that she is indeed an idiot curse spirit. He hoped that she would imitate answering the phone without learning it, and would always imitate some useless functions quietly behind his back.

But one thing to say, the sophistication of the stupid mantra as a table pet is worthy of praise.

Gojo Satoru nodded, stretched out his finger and poked the waist of the idiot Mantra.

This sudden move startled the little girl in glasses who was standing on the information icon and was about to jump.

The idiot Mana Ling waving his arms like a bird spread its wings and managed to maintain his balance. After spitting out a small air bubble that seemed to be relieved, a bubble of "(#`炉)" appeared on his head, and he puffed his face. Akimbo pointing at him.

Gojo Satoru, who sensed that things were getting interesting, had starry eyes.

Oh oh oh, she's angry!

Oh oh oh, she looks like a short teapot in a shop with her akimbo!

Ah no, like a puffer fish!

What should you do if you encounter a swollen puffer fish?Of course it's poke poke ~

Gojo Satoru, who moved his finger to poke the face of the idiot Curse Spirit, thought of another very important thing.

Since it looks like fugu, let’s eat fugu dishes tonight—it happens to be in Tokyo now, and it’s not bad to go to "Shimonoseki Chunfan Restaurant".

The fugu cuisine in this restaurant is really high!

He moved a step to the side to avoid the sneak attack of a certain curse spirit, then raised his hand and shook his student, "Hui!"

"Teacher Wutiao?"

When he was about to open his mouth to speak, he found a prompt that popped up on his phone.

"The favorability of [Stupid Curse Spirit] has decreased!"

"[Stupid Curse Spirit]'s induction value has dropped!"

"[Stupid Curse Spirit]'s mood value has dropped rapidly!"

"Reminder: If you continue to make actions that lower the mood value of [Stupid Mantra], [Stupid Mantra] will give corresponding feedback based on the mood value."

feedback?what feedback?Looks like a lot of fun.

Should he go to his phone icon and eat the call log, or eat the message from Yidizhi?

Oh, maybe nibbling a tiny corner off one of his desktop icons?

Gojo Satoru, who had guessed three possibilities, still didn't stop poking his finger in the other's face.

Then the phone vibrated.

The idiot's curse spirit under her finger disappeared, and a sign appeared where she was standing.

"Idiot Mana Spirit went out to play, and I won't be back until later~"

Ah, is this running away from home again?

Gojo Satoru imitated the way the idiot Mana Ling had just shown, puffing up his face slightly.

After turning the phone upside down and shaking it up and down a few times, after making sure that the other party was not hiding, Xiao Xiao clicked his tongue.

If you run away from home, just run away from home, and you will come back anyway.

It's really... such a big curse spirit, can it learn to lose its temper like a human cub?

Forget it, let's go and finish that important thing.

So he raised a smile, and met the eyes of Fukuro Hui, who looked over with doubts again, "Hui, after removing the curse, let's go to Hirakawa Town to eat fugu cuisine!"

"Teacher treats you!"

Fu Heihui, who just smashed the head of a curse spirit similar to a puffer fish: ...?

No. YZ0072 Honmaruchi

Because the gods will deliberately change the scenery every time they log in to the game, in a sense, the seasons experienced by the swordsmen in Honmaru are the same as in the present world.

Now in summer, the sun pours its enthusiasm into the earth without hesitation.

Fortunately, Tsurumaru is still used to lying on the roof with his feet up.

After all, he's not stupid enough not to carry an umbrella to block the sun's rays.

He didn't just stay alone with a blade, beside him there was a small paper figurine that was the carrier of the god judge in Honmaru.

He stole the little paper figurine from the castle tower while Hasebe was not paying attention, and it is now black.

Black represents the status of the God Inspector who has not logged into the game in this world.

If a present-day god-inspector logs into the game, the little paper figurine will be injected with some spiritual power from the god-inspector, the color will become brighter, and then it will move easily and give various instructions to the swords.

Of course, if the examiner possesses spiritual power powerful enough to break through the limitations of the space-time wall, the little paper figurine will not only be able to move more flexibly, but also simulate the mimicry of the examiner himself.

Because the current swords are not only used as weapons, but also obtain the human body as a factor for fighting as swords and swords. Considering the mental health of the swords, the current political leaders have discussed two feasible methods after research:

One is to place a small paper man in each honmaru with the meaning of "the god judge comes in person", and the other is to place a contact mirror in the courtyard.

The trigger function of the contact mirror in this world is uncertain.

After triggering, in addition to being able to see the actions of the God-inspector in front of the screen through the mirror, you can also communicate with the God-inspector.

So far, this Honmaru has seen the God-inspector fourteen times through the screen, and communicated with the God-inspector one times.

After Foxnosuke's verification, the lucky sword with the highest trigger probability is Yaken Toshiro.

Probably there is also a factor that the opponent is the first forging knife.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga clicked his tongue, and when he was thinking about how to get Yaken to say the triggering condition next time, he suddenly heard footsteps passing under the eaves.

He sat up and looked around, and it happened to be Yaken Toshiro he was looking for.

The last time he spoke to the contact mirror of the present world, Honosuke had already talked about it at Honmaru's weekly routine meeting, but Yaoken said that he did not know the trigger conditions.

"It's just a habit of returning from battle, it's no different from everyone else's."

"Of course, if I know the trigger conditions, I will tell everyone without reservation."

The dagger in a white coat pushed his glasses, raised a hand, "I swear in the name of Awataguchi."

At that time, he had observed Yaoken's expression, and he himself was obviously very surprised that this kind of thing could be successful.

Of course, if it is not intentional, some private competitions remain private.

But this tone, tsk.

It really made the crane a little bit concerned.

Especially... the last time the god judge I saw through the contact mirror of the present world seemed to be addicted to a mobile game.

It's just a pity that when they turned on the contact mirror in this world, the screen of the god interrogator's phone was not facing him.

If he could find a way to talk to his master frequently... Tsurumaru squeezed the hand of the little black paper figurine.

He is sure, it can be said that he will definitely get the master's attention on him.

Anyway, he is not a bad blade.

"... Tsurumaru-den? What are you doing on the roof?"

"It was discovered by drug research."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was looking directly at the dagger, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "It seems that the surprise that Tsuru prepared has disappeared again."

"Ah, by the way, is there any response from the current world contact mirror?"

"No." Yaken Toshiro shook his head, "But according to Fox's words, it should be soon."

"So..." Yao Yan raised his hand to support his glasses, "If you don't mind, can I be the nearest valet for the time being?"

"It would be great if we could find a way to avoid the so-called trigger conditions." He sighed softly, "My brothers really want to talk to the general."

Commanding his subordinates to clean up the scene, taking advantage of the gap when they were all carrying him, Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The villain is still in the state of turning his back.

Because the character image of the table pet was made close to reality, and because the induction value reached a certain level, he found that the villain's hair had been frizzed by him.

Unkempt like a messy chicken coop.

But this hairstyle will not affect her appearance at all, it's just that cute and lovely look anyway.

Or the kind he sees very pleasing to the eye.

... Tsk, so why is the silly rabbit still turning its back on him?Do you want him to give up?

Heck, since he can be one of the cadres of the port mafia, Chuya Zhongya can easily give up in the dictionary.

Although the next thing to do is to coax people, which he is not good at.

The other party is still a silly rabbit from the paper world.

Taking a closer look, he noticed some crooked transparent values ​​appearing next to the glasses girl.

Currently 40.

It feels like this is what keeps her turned away.

So this is the mood value in those strategies?

He thought for a while, and immediately switched to the search interface, and then searched for "how to make table pets happy" in the search bar.

Then he found that most of the search results were "there are props and hints, just follow the hints."

These results are not suitable for this table pet game with a high degree of freedom, which is somewhat weird in a sense.

The point is, you can't krypton gold yet!

Thinking of what he saw in the store, Nakahara also clicked his tongue.

"Master Zhongyuan! The scene has been cleaned!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked up at the subordinate who came to report, and put the phone back into his pocket.

"gone."

Of course, the fingers that were put together in the pocket did not stop touching the stupid rabbit's head.

After reporting the mission to the leader, Zhongya Zhongya returned to his office when he suddenly noticed the gift box that had been put aside.

He suddenly came up with an unthinkable, but in terms of the current situation, it is very likely to be beneficial to him.

Taking out the hat from the gift box, he observed it carefully, and finally found an inconspicuous small interlayer under the gift box.

There is a note in the interlayer.

【バカウイルスるらあなたへの礼り物 (a gift from the idiot virus to you)】

Speaking of it, games with a high degree of freedom need to be explored and triggered by themselves.

So there are some things that need to be tried by yourself.

Tsk, it's better to check the information again, it's safer.

Considering that switching the app to the background again would make the silly rabbit even more unhappy, Zhong Yuanzhong also took out another mobile phone to check relevant information.

But when he looked away from the phone, he found that he had written all these contents on a piece of paper.

"..."

The other party is just a paper man, at best a silly rabbit.

Tsk, it doesn't feel necessary.

Especially the stick figure rabbit head in the lower right corner of the paper, it looks really stupid.

He raised his hand abruptly, crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can.

It's better to get started directly, the worst is not to touch the rabbit's head, but to poke her on the back.

Probably because of his insistence, after the glasses girl dodged again, Zhong Yuanzhong also found that there was a small ball of paper in her original position.

Pointing to the ball of paper, a reminder popped up.

Or options are more appropriate.

[Want to have a name change card? A. Think B. Generally think C. Think okay. 】

...so what's the point of this option?Clearly there is no choice.

Tsk, but that stupid rabbit... really needs a better name.

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that the idiot virus is not suitable for him.

After clicking option A, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the small microphone that appeared on the screen, and then looked at the recording prompt next to him.

Gee.