Invincible conjurers don't need love

The arrival of Chaldea put all the staff in Yokohama on alert. Their mobilization ability and action power amazed Chaldea and others. It can be seen that they love this city. It will not take long before the Holy Grail fragments can be released. The collection has been handed over to Fujimaru Tatsuka, but Fujimaru Tatsuka does not intend to lie down and win. After all, Chaldea knows how dangerous the existence of heroic spirits is.

"There is no way, this city is our shelter." Ayatsuji pedestrian sent the plan to Dazai Osamu of the Armed Detective Agency, looking at the shock of "all the literary giants in this world have abandoned literature and turned to martial arts" Tatsuka Fujimaru said, "Then let's split up and give me the Holy Grail fragment from Kyogoku Natsuhiko."

"Yes!" Shocked by Ayatsuji pedestrian's high IQ, Fujimaru Tachika suspected that her brain was not well developed, while agreeing, while standing in a straight military posture.

"Everyone is very nervous about you." Karna said to the daytime, "It's not so much that they are acting to protect the city, it is better to say that they are acting to prevent any possibility of hurting you."

"So I want to protect them, as well as their shelter." Bai Tian smiled helplessly, "No way, everyone only sees what they care about in front of them and ignores themselves, so I can only watch They're gone."

"So they can only see you more and more." Karna said honestly, "This should be regarded as a vicious circle... Although I have no right to say this, probably 'I' have also been killed because I cared too much about you. Ignoring your surroundings can end up being fatally wounded."

"Is it a vicious circle... Maybe it is true." Bai Bai nodded.

"Karna?" Fujimaru Tachika saw that Karna stopped and seemed to say something to Bairi, and he and Matthew stood at the entrance of the Ghost Detective Agency and waited.

"Then let's call it a day." Karna nodded to the daylight and walked towards Fujimaru Tachika. It is the basic duty of a Servant to protect his Master, no matter how close he is to the daylight, Nor is he the same Karna who belonged to the day.

It's just... Karna really wanted to have a few more words with that child.

——as an elder.

However, I feel that even such a conversation is difficult to finish when the white-haired young man is around. Being too possessive is not a good thing for the woman, at least Karna thinks so.

Before the door closed, Karna turned his head and took a last glance at the white-haired woman standing in the room with a peaceful smile that made people feel that the world was gentle and peaceful. Not on the top, but her back is always standing straight, as if it is tenacious and unyielding enough to carry the whole world.

He is not her Karna.

But she was still genuinely happy to see him.

Just meeting each other for the first time, Karna learned to be silent at the right time, and did not say the phrase "I am not your Karna, even if you confide your heart to me, the 'dead' Karna will not be able to hear you." "Say it.

Because Karna knows that, in fact, this fact... This person who owns the golden armor, the indestructible blade, and even the thunder gun - who owns all of Karna's pseudo-servants can't be more clear, that Karna Karna is doomed not to be able to come back again, because everything about that Karna belongs to her.

Will always protect her.

All the members of the Psychic Detective Agency were mobilized. This time, they were sent out again even when they just came back. Fu Heisher, who knew the seriousness of the matter, didn't say anything. ?Although that person showed reluctance and reluctance, he still obediently went.

Holy Grail...can you wish to have endless money?

Fu Heisher was thinking in his heart, but the woman with a clear and bright smile appeared in his mind, Fu Heihui's mother.

"...Forget it, think about something unrealistic." Fuheshier waved his hand on his head in a casual manner, as if he had slapped something, and put his hands in his trouser pockets casually to the Armed Detective Agency. go.

There is a clear division of labor in the Psych Detective Agency, and Gojo Satoru was handed over to Ayatsuji pedestrian and Fyodor, who had successfully paid out, to complete the plan. Although Fyodor was obviously hiding something, it seemed that this person was on the side of the president. On the other hand, Ayatsuji pedestrians didn't pursue it anymore, anyway, it will be resolved sooner or later.

Of course, this ignorance is temporary, and we will investigate further after they resolve this wave of troublesome matters.

"President, I will trouble you to deal with Bai Qilin in the future." Ayatsuji pedestrian slightly supported the frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "Kyogoku Natsuhiko will come to me soon, just like last time, I plan to Leaving the Psychic Detective Agency for a while—otherwise our home may have to be rebuilt, Mr. Gide and I.”

"Then let's take Dun with you." Bai Zhou said, "Although Gide's supernatural ability is very convenient, it can only predict things within a few seconds. In many cases, guns and ammunition have little effect on heroic spirits. Kyogoku Xia Yan is most likely no longer a human being or a monster similar to a curse spirit in common sense, but a product of the Holy Grail."

"Okay." Ayatsuji pedestrian agreed.

The Psychic Detective Agency is probably only guarded by Fyodor. That guy will probably stay in the room and monitor the situation electronically until the end of the matter. After all, Fyodor’s supernatural ability needs to touch the target. It doesn't work when it comes to the situation, so most of the time, Fyodor is a mental worker.

After Ayatsuji Xingren, Gide, and Atsushi Nakajima left the Psychic Detective Agency temporarily, there was only Baitian alone in the living room, and Fyodor had already returned to his dormitory. Baitian has always respected the privacy of the members of the agency, so there was no Wanting to explore the meaning, she picked up the phone, and there was a series of new messages from Wuwu on it, which she read one by one in chronological order.

Six Eyes could indeed quickly discover the location of the fragments of the Red Named Holy Grail, but Baitian did not expect Gojo Satoru to move so fast, and the first place he found with the fragments of the Holy Grail was——

Ability Secret Service?

A new message popped up directly across Gojo Satoru's chat interface, looking at the icon, whoever it was if it wasn't Fyodor.

[Fyodor]: President, the Hound is in Yokohama.

The Hound is the strongest special force of the military and police. Why did they suddenly enter Yokohama without warning?

[Fyodor]: Mr. Gojo and the hounds met.

During the day: ...

Gojo Satoru wouldn't just break into the Supernatural Secret Service Division, right?With that person's straight-forward nature, I'm afraid it's not surprising that the fragments of the Red-named Holy Grail would actually do some robbery after they found out that they were in the Supernatural Secret Service.

During the daytime, he set off directly to the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Fortunately, Osamu Dazai had worked in the Supernatural Special Affairs Section for two years. As for the way to the Supernatural Special Affairs Section, Baitian was already familiar with the way. Ango is also familiar with her, and the relationship is very good, probably because she is the one who is most suitable for being a tree hole in Lupin's foursome.

As soon as she passed by, she found that the Supernatural Secret Service Division was riddled with holes, and she was slow to come when she got the news.

"I can't stand the girl who pretends to be tender." Before Wutiao Wu finished his sentence, the red-haired woman in army green military uniform kicked over, and he didn't panic at all, he just stood there and let the other party move.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was not shaken by her enormous strength, Okura Yeko's eyes widened, and her supernatural ability didn't work either, obviously she felt that she had bumped into him.

I saw this blindfolded 'blind man' showing a irritating smile, raised his hand and made a 'little bit' gesture, "It's a pity, it's only a little bit, there is such a distance between you and me. A little, but always a little."

"Huh?" Okura Yeko narrowed his eyes, "Is this your supernatural power?"

Sure enough, the 'blind men' deserve a beating in the same way.

"I'm not blind." Wujo Satoru said as he tore off the black silk in front of his eyes, and the moment his big, round blue cat eyes were exposed, his appearance almost shrank several years. "It's a surgical technique." It’s not supernatural powers, I’m a conjurer, I’m here because of a little thing.”

As he said that, he gestured to the "little thing" in his mouth again, and his bright smile suddenly became scary: "Can you give me something? It's not something you can play with casually. You have to give it to me." Professionals will handle it, auntie."

Although she knew that her attack would not work, Okura Yeko was so angry that she rushed over and punched this guy. This time, she could see clearly that her fist was indeed separated from the conjurer by almost a layer. The perceived gap, and this gap is exactly the 'infinity' that the other party said.

"Do you know the paradox between Archimedes and the tortoise? My incantation is to make that theory come true." Gojo Satoru explained intimately, "We will never be close, separated by infinity."

Okura Yeko, who should have been sent flying by Gojo Satoru and hit the wall several times before stopping several times, should have been seriously injured to the point of being unable to move, but from the perspective of others, Okura Yeko was just a little unsteady and her breathing was abnormally disordered. There should be several fractures, but not to the point of being unable to move.

This kind of self-incapability to attack or even touch the opponent, but the opponent can easily blow him away, made Okura Yezi more cautious, but he didn't intend to give up.

and……

What is the 'thing' in the mouth of this white-haired youth?

Gojo Satoru saw the peculiarity of Okura Yeko's system, so he hit harder. Anyway, he won't die easily, and he played quite freely.

"Do you want to keep calling? Give me the things, and I'll go."

"I've already said that I don't know what the 'thing' you said is!" Although he was vaguely aware of what Gojo Satoru was talking about, how could Okura Yeko tell this guy who suddenly broke into the special agent department .

"Then break your arm first, then break your leg, take your time~ Anyway, you don't die so easily." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and said terrible words with the most villainous smile, "It's unbelievable, It’s really interesting to have a body that collapses without regular surgery~”

He spoke as if he wanted to try to disassemble their bodies and put them back together for fun. His tone was childish and naive, but it was precisely because of this childishness, coupled with the meaning revealed in his words, that it was even more so. Let the hair of the person he pointed out in his words stand on end.

Okura Yezi was creepy, she was always the only one who intimidated others, there was no chance for others to intimidate her.

But the young man in front of him did it, calmly, so calm that it made people feel powerless.

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【Sex Turn Small Theater】:

As soon as he got home, during the day, he found Wutiao Wuwo curled up on the lazy sofa, and it was indeed time to count the days.

"Steal a sundae while I'm away?"

The white-haired beauty paused, then turned her head to look at him aggrievedly, looking at her abstinent husband in a white suit coat, vest and red shirt, she stretched out her hands to hug her with eyes watering.

During the day, he hugged her into his arms, hugged her and nestled on the beanbag sofa, used magic power to condense a fluffy shawl and wrapped it around his wife, and rubbed her belly to warm her belly.

"it hurts……"

The head of Wutiao cried and chirped in his little sun's arms.

"I should supervise you not to eat cold food during this period." Bai Tian said.

"It's going to be painful. It seems that the situation will get better if you are pregnant?"

The day is silent.

"Do something~ honey~"

"Don't move around, it will leak."

Gojo Satoru: ...

During the day:?

Wujo Wu's heart suddenly felt cold, she knew how incomprehensible KY her dear was, but she always couldn't predict how incomprehensible he could be.

"Why don't you wash it yourself?" Seeing that she didn't speak, Bai Tian continued with a reluctance.

Gojo Satoru didn't even want to talk about the daytime anymore, she felt so uncomfortable everywhere that she cried.

"Did I make you unhappy again?" The culprit asked her suspiciously.

Even more angry, angry and wronged.

She was so angry that she turned around to face the day, and pressed the person on the beanbag sofa, but she didn't know what to say.

During the day, his expression didn't change at all, he let his lover's frosty white long hair fall and brush his face, his mint-colored eyes that seemed to have the veins of flowers and the swirls of the sea's tides were so gentle and gentle that they made the people in his eyes deep stick it in.

"Honey, can you shut up and just kiss me sometimes?"

"A disobedient child doesn't get kissed."

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru tried to be coquettish and cute to get by.

The young man who was as warm as the sun put his hand on the back of Wujo Wujo's neck, his slightly narrowed eyes carried a dangerous message.

"obedient."

He spoke slowly as if warning, and with the other hand, he wiped away the teardrops overflowing from the corners of Gojo Wu's eyes because he was enduring the pain, as if he didn't feel bad at all:

"Stay in my arms and stay still."

—Ah, he is angry.

Gojo Satoru realized this, and immediately lay down obediently and quietly nestled in his arms, with a weak and innocent look of 'the cat has no bad intentions'.

Bai Tian returned to silence, rubbed Gojo Wu's head without saying a word and continued to warm her belly.