It takes a lot smaller and a lot older shrines.
At this time, they were standing on the side of the approach to the shrine, and two or three steps forward, Tsururuo Zorui could raise his hand and touch a statue of an envoy covered with moss.
Unlike the Inari Shrine above, the god here is a Koma dog, which is enough to see the age of this small shrine.
"Isn't this place much more interesting than the place where you went with that gang of people?" Even though the path was right in front of him, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to take the path. He walked away from Teomizuya and walked directly with her Go to the grassland beside the approach to the wooden worship hall.
"It looks dilapidated and inconspicuous here, but I found something interesting here just now." Wujo Satoru said to Crane Ruoyu with a half-smile while walking, "Do you know? In the main hall, there is a special cursed object being suppressed."
He Ruo Zheyu smiled and nodded without any surprise: "I feel like there is something here."
Subtle, the feeling that something is attracted and wants to come.
As they approached, the highest roof of the main hall gradually disappeared from sight. Heruo Zheyu glanced at the dead leaves under his feet that were crushed by slaps, and found that the person beside him had nothing to say, so he asked aloud: " What's wrong?"
"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru propped his chin up and down to look up and down the old building in front of him, "I suddenly remembered, I know this place. I heard it mentioned by those old men before, let's say it is one of the cursed objects managed by the Gojo family."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "Don't you usually like to say how dangerous the curse is? I don't see them thinking of this, they will only be afraid of you all day long like they were before, you said that group of people Is the old man stupid?"
He Ruo Zheyu blinked when he heard the words, and didn't answer his words. He just walked up the path, stood still in front of the worship hall, and stared curiously at the interior that was getting darker in the night: "The shrine, there will really be gods. ?"
"Hey—. Maybe, who knows." Gojo Gojo really thought about it seriously, shrugged and spread his hands, "After all, it can suppress the cursed object."
I was very interested in the boxes with wooden grids in my heart, but because of the dark marks of unknown kind that were smudged on it, He Ruo Zhe Yu still didn't touch it with her hands.
She looked at this thing that should be called a Saiqin box, looked at the blurred word "Nabong" on it and thought for a while, then took out a five-yen coin from her body, and smiled with Wujo Wu: "I am in the book. I've seen it before, but the little five yen can make the gods listen to my wishes."
Gojo Satoru turned his head and stared at the five-yen coin in her palm for a while, thinking about something, and suddenly continued the topic just now: "Actually, it is the seal on the outside that restrains the cursed object."
Ah, in fact, she knew it too.Not thinking Gojo Satoru would be unclear, Tsururuo Zoru looked up at him slightly, waiting for his next words.
He stretched out his hand, and without warning, it fell on He Ruo Zhe Yu's hand.Immediately, his fingertips slid across the deepest lines of her palm like a mischievous, stopped when he touched the coin, and picked it up.
The coin was caught between his index finger and middle finger, he shook it, threw it into the air, and caught it in his palm again.
Under the warm yellow stone lamp light all around, a bit of her faint purple was reflected in the five Wuzhan blue pupils, and both of them were dyed in a different color.
"If Xiao Zheyu really has a wish," he said, "why tell me about it?"
He Ruo Zheyu was slightly startled, then bent his index finger against his lips and chuckled softly: "Is Wu the god who accepted the five yen and is ready to listen to my wish?"
It seems to be oh, there is no need for gods if there are five enlightenments.
"Young Master, I can refrain from making it difficult to hear this once." Wujo Satoru looked at the ordinary five yen in his hand for a few seconds, "Five yen, it's a bit cheap, anyway, let's just forget it once."
She turned her eyes: "Then, can I use Xijiufu to bribe Wu next time?"
"Oh, this is fine. You need the Kikusuian main store to do it~"
After walking around the shrine casually, but didn't find anything else interesting, Gojo Satoru lost interest.
He patted the non-existent ashes on his sleeves, "Okay, let's go, I'll be in a hurry if I don't go to those old men."
He Ruo Zhe Yu nodded just now, and Gojo Wu's figure suddenly ran out more than ten meters away.His face was full of slyness, and the voice came from afar: "——It's a race☆"
"Huh? Wu is so cunning!"
Gojo Satoru suddenly wants to play a race, who can keep up?
He Ruo folded his feathers and puffed his cheeks, but he didn't intend to rush after him.
She raised her hand to make a simple seal, a red light flashed faintly, and the next moment, Gojo Satoru, who had been far away, was dragged back to her side by her.
It's her "Bird Break Dan".
Heruo Zheyu grabbed Wujou's sleeve again, with a small smug smile in his purple eyes: "Who said I have to catch up with you?"
"Oh—" The scenery around him turned around unexpectedly, causing Gojo Satoru to slightly open his eyes slightly in surprise.
When the red thread was used on him, it really surprised him.
Five yen... Is it a relationship?
He raised his hand, curled the corners of his lips and messed up the top of He Ruo Zhe Yu's hair.
New Year's resolutions seem to come true without even making promises.
"Small ~ Folded Feather ~"
Before the usual people arrived, the sound came from a distance first. The door was opened from the outside, and a few Someiyoshino cherry blossom petals were drawn into the small kitchen together with the air outside, diluting the sweet smell inside the room.
Gojo Satoru walked into the kitchen, and walked behind Tsururuo Oriha who was carefully pouring cream on the cake in three or two steps.
"I'm back! Xiao Zheyu, you're really making cakes w" He hooked He Ruoyu's neck from behind, and unceremoniously stretched out his other hand to dip a little cream into his mouth.
Gojo Satoru lowered his head, his chin almost touching her shoulder, and he did.
"It's double sweet, as expected, Xiao Zheyu knows me so well!"
There should be no one in this family who doesn't know the taste of the young master Wutiao.He Ruo Zheyu looked at the butter framed by his subordinates because of the actions of the people behind him, blinked, and simply picked up the small soft shovel that was on the side, scooped up the small piece of cream, and handed it to Gojo Satoru.
The latter also ate the cream with her hand without any burden, and licked his lips at the end.
He was still hanging as if he had no bones. First, he praised the taste of her as a beginner with a look of complete affirmation, and then asked: "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly say that you want to try to make cakes?"
"Satoru said before, 'I still want to eat dessert' or something." She replied, "I finally have nothing to do recently, so let's give it a try."
What did he say on his birthday?Gojo Satoru was stunned for a while, that was really quite a long time.
All in all, it is enough to make Tsururuo Oriha make a cake once. After all, it is obviously impossible for her to be an experienced person in her previous situation, and she has never shown any interest in cooking.
Although Young Master Wutiao claims to be absolutely sure, he is actually very picky. To get a compliment from him would be a testament to his dexterity.
But let him come back early and enter the kitchen, so most of the half-finished products that haven't been made before going out naturally entered his stomach.
Heruo Zheyu didn't care about where the things he made were finally settled. Ren Wujo Wu sat at the table next to her and watched her tidy up, chatting casually.
Until a man who was obviously an auxiliary staff member came to the door, his hands in white gloves knocked on the wooden door rhythmically, making a slightly dull thud, interrupting the chat between the two.
"I'm very sorry to disturb you at this time. I'm Xiawujo Qiuren, and I'll be Miss Heruo's new assistant from today on." The man stood upright, with his back to the light outside the door so that people inside the room couldn't see his eyes clearly behind the glasses , "Although it is a bit abrupt, there will be a mission that requires Ms. Heruo to come forward tomorrow, so I will come to inform you."
Both of them stared at him and didn't answer immediately, but it was Gojo Satoru who spoke first: "Where's Viola Gojo?"
He Ruo Zheyu glanced at him, and thought to himself that it turned out that Wu didn't remember Miss Jin's name at all.
The man was silent for a moment, and he pushed his glasses with his white-gloved hands before answering Gojo Satoru's question.
"Unfortunately, Senior Viola passed away this morning."
Eighteen
After Gojo Akito finished speaking, his eyes hidden under his glasses couldn't help turning to He Ruo Zhe Yu, wanting to see her expression.
Will Miss Heruo feel sad for Senior Jin?Or to show anger towards the curse spirit?
Then his eyes froze.
nothing.
There was even a vague smile on her face. Hearing the news, she just blinked slowly, and Gojo Satoru, who was sitting at the table with a sigh, said: "Miss Sumire has indeed mixed into the monster world." ordinary people."
Gojo Akito didn't know what she meant by what she said, and looked away with extremely complicated emotions.
The silver-haired boy over there probably understood what she was talking about.
Viola Gojo is that kind, an "ordinary person" who is forced to blend into the world of monsters because she was born in the Gojo family and was born in the magic world.
With only low mantra power, they are unable to fight the mantra spirit, and can only be responsible for the rear work. As the mantra master enters and exits the battlefield, they release the "trap" they have learned hard, and at the same time bear the risk of facing the mantra spirit at any time .
Even if it suddenly disappears in this world one day, no one will be surprised at all.
The new assistant's expression of guessing, in fact, Master Wujo is also curious.
Of course he knew that because of that power, he really couldn't see any negative emotions on Heruo Zoru on weekdays.but that
At this time, they were standing on the side of the approach to the shrine, and two or three steps forward, Tsururuo Zorui could raise his hand and touch a statue of an envoy covered with moss.
Unlike the Inari Shrine above, the god here is a Koma dog, which is enough to see the age of this small shrine.
"Isn't this place much more interesting than the place where you went with that gang of people?" Even though the path was right in front of him, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to take the path. He walked away from Teomizuya and walked directly with her Go to the grassland beside the approach to the wooden worship hall.
"It looks dilapidated and inconspicuous here, but I found something interesting here just now." Wujo Satoru said to Crane Ruoyu with a half-smile while walking, "Do you know? In the main hall, there is a special cursed object being suppressed."
He Ruo Zheyu smiled and nodded without any surprise: "I feel like there is something here."
Subtle, the feeling that something is attracted and wants to come.
As they approached, the highest roof of the main hall gradually disappeared from sight. Heruo Zheyu glanced at the dead leaves under his feet that were crushed by slaps, and found that the person beside him had nothing to say, so he asked aloud: " What's wrong?"
"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru propped his chin up and down to look up and down the old building in front of him, "I suddenly remembered, I know this place. I heard it mentioned by those old men before, let's say it is one of the cursed objects managed by the Gojo family."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "Don't you usually like to say how dangerous the curse is? I don't see them thinking of this, they will only be afraid of you all day long like they were before, you said that group of people Is the old man stupid?"
He Ruo Zheyu blinked when he heard the words, and didn't answer his words. He just walked up the path, stood still in front of the worship hall, and stared curiously at the interior that was getting darker in the night: "The shrine, there will really be gods. ?"
"Hey—. Maybe, who knows." Gojo Gojo really thought about it seriously, shrugged and spread his hands, "After all, it can suppress the cursed object."
I was very interested in the boxes with wooden grids in my heart, but because of the dark marks of unknown kind that were smudged on it, He Ruo Zhe Yu still didn't touch it with her hands.
She looked at this thing that should be called a Saiqin box, looked at the blurred word "Nabong" on it and thought for a while, then took out a five-yen coin from her body, and smiled with Wujo Wu: "I am in the book. I've seen it before, but the little five yen can make the gods listen to my wishes."
Gojo Satoru turned his head and stared at the five-yen coin in her palm for a while, thinking about something, and suddenly continued the topic just now: "Actually, it is the seal on the outside that restrains the cursed object."
Ah, in fact, she knew it too.Not thinking Gojo Satoru would be unclear, Tsururuo Zoru looked up at him slightly, waiting for his next words.
He stretched out his hand, and without warning, it fell on He Ruo Zhe Yu's hand.Immediately, his fingertips slid across the deepest lines of her palm like a mischievous, stopped when he touched the coin, and picked it up.
The coin was caught between his index finger and middle finger, he shook it, threw it into the air, and caught it in his palm again.
Under the warm yellow stone lamp light all around, a bit of her faint purple was reflected in the five Wuzhan blue pupils, and both of them were dyed in a different color.
"If Xiao Zheyu really has a wish," he said, "why tell me about it?"
He Ruo Zheyu was slightly startled, then bent his index finger against his lips and chuckled softly: "Is Wu the god who accepted the five yen and is ready to listen to my wish?"
It seems to be oh, there is no need for gods if there are five enlightenments.
"Young Master, I can refrain from making it difficult to hear this once." Wujo Satoru looked at the ordinary five yen in his hand for a few seconds, "Five yen, it's a bit cheap, anyway, let's just forget it once."
She turned her eyes: "Then, can I use Xijiufu to bribe Wu next time?"
"Oh, this is fine. You need the Kikusuian main store to do it~"
After walking around the shrine casually, but didn't find anything else interesting, Gojo Satoru lost interest.
He patted the non-existent ashes on his sleeves, "Okay, let's go, I'll be in a hurry if I don't go to those old men."
He Ruo Zhe Yu nodded just now, and Gojo Wu's figure suddenly ran out more than ten meters away.His face was full of slyness, and the voice came from afar: "——It's a race☆"
"Huh? Wu is so cunning!"
Gojo Satoru suddenly wants to play a race, who can keep up?
He Ruo folded his feathers and puffed his cheeks, but he didn't intend to rush after him.
She raised her hand to make a simple seal, a red light flashed faintly, and the next moment, Gojo Satoru, who had been far away, was dragged back to her side by her.
It's her "Bird Break Dan".
Heruo Zheyu grabbed Wujou's sleeve again, with a small smug smile in his purple eyes: "Who said I have to catch up with you?"
"Oh—" The scenery around him turned around unexpectedly, causing Gojo Satoru to slightly open his eyes slightly in surprise.
When the red thread was used on him, it really surprised him.
Five yen... Is it a relationship?
He raised his hand, curled the corners of his lips and messed up the top of He Ruo Zhe Yu's hair.
New Year's resolutions seem to come true without even making promises.
"Small ~ Folded Feather ~"
Before the usual people arrived, the sound came from a distance first. The door was opened from the outside, and a few Someiyoshino cherry blossom petals were drawn into the small kitchen together with the air outside, diluting the sweet smell inside the room.
Gojo Satoru walked into the kitchen, and walked behind Tsururuo Oriha who was carefully pouring cream on the cake in three or two steps.
"I'm back! Xiao Zheyu, you're really making cakes w" He hooked He Ruoyu's neck from behind, and unceremoniously stretched out his other hand to dip a little cream into his mouth.
Gojo Satoru lowered his head, his chin almost touching her shoulder, and he did.
"It's double sweet, as expected, Xiao Zheyu knows me so well!"
There should be no one in this family who doesn't know the taste of the young master Wutiao.He Ruo Zheyu looked at the butter framed by his subordinates because of the actions of the people behind him, blinked, and simply picked up the small soft shovel that was on the side, scooped up the small piece of cream, and handed it to Gojo Satoru.
The latter also ate the cream with her hand without any burden, and licked his lips at the end.
He was still hanging as if he had no bones. First, he praised the taste of her as a beginner with a look of complete affirmation, and then asked: "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly say that you want to try to make cakes?"
"Satoru said before, 'I still want to eat dessert' or something." She replied, "I finally have nothing to do recently, so let's give it a try."
What did he say on his birthday?Gojo Satoru was stunned for a while, that was really quite a long time.
All in all, it is enough to make Tsururuo Oriha make a cake once. After all, it is obviously impossible for her to be an experienced person in her previous situation, and she has never shown any interest in cooking.
Although Young Master Wutiao claims to be absolutely sure, he is actually very picky. To get a compliment from him would be a testament to his dexterity.
But let him come back early and enter the kitchen, so most of the half-finished products that haven't been made before going out naturally entered his stomach.
Heruo Zheyu didn't care about where the things he made were finally settled. Ren Wujo Wu sat at the table next to her and watched her tidy up, chatting casually.
Until a man who was obviously an auxiliary staff member came to the door, his hands in white gloves knocked on the wooden door rhythmically, making a slightly dull thud, interrupting the chat between the two.
"I'm very sorry to disturb you at this time. I'm Xiawujo Qiuren, and I'll be Miss Heruo's new assistant from today on." The man stood upright, with his back to the light outside the door so that people inside the room couldn't see his eyes clearly behind the glasses , "Although it is a bit abrupt, there will be a mission that requires Ms. Heruo to come forward tomorrow, so I will come to inform you."
Both of them stared at him and didn't answer immediately, but it was Gojo Satoru who spoke first: "Where's Viola Gojo?"
He Ruo Zheyu glanced at him, and thought to himself that it turned out that Wu didn't remember Miss Jin's name at all.
The man was silent for a moment, and he pushed his glasses with his white-gloved hands before answering Gojo Satoru's question.
"Unfortunately, Senior Viola passed away this morning."
Eighteen
After Gojo Akito finished speaking, his eyes hidden under his glasses couldn't help turning to He Ruo Zhe Yu, wanting to see her expression.
Will Miss Heruo feel sad for Senior Jin?Or to show anger towards the curse spirit?
Then his eyes froze.
nothing.
There was even a vague smile on her face. Hearing the news, she just blinked slowly, and Gojo Satoru, who was sitting at the table with a sigh, said: "Miss Sumire has indeed mixed into the monster world." ordinary people."
Gojo Akito didn't know what she meant by what she said, and looked away with extremely complicated emotions.
The silver-haired boy over there probably understood what she was talking about.
Viola Gojo is that kind, an "ordinary person" who is forced to blend into the world of monsters because she was born in the Gojo family and was born in the magic world.
With only low mantra power, they are unable to fight the mantra spirit, and can only be responsible for the rear work. As the mantra master enters and exits the battlefield, they release the "trap" they have learned hard, and at the same time bear the risk of facing the mantra spirit at any time .
Even if it suddenly disappears in this world one day, no one will be surprised at all.
The new assistant's expression of guessing, in fact, Master Wujo is also curious.
Of course he knew that because of that power, he really couldn't see any negative emotions on Heruo Zoru on weekdays.but that
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