Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

"What, what?"

Kiritani Misaki couldn't believe her ears.What's the matter with this man's tone, how much he wants to die!

Damn it, that trash Kiritani Mio must have said something to him.

"Isn't it? The maids were all torn to pieces, how did you escape?"

Gojo Satoru retracted his gaze again, not bothering to look at her again.

"I, when I saw the maid... I don't know, but something knocked me to the ground. It was Zhihe who heard my shout and took me out..."

The tragic scene can no longer be described as "scary".

The maid's body was torn apart in the center of the room, her internal organs were spilling all over the floor, her eyes were staring at her, her mouth was wide open, and her bruised tongue was sticking out.

Recalling the scene at that time, Kiritani Misaki bit her lower lip tightly, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling.

It's not acting, it's real fear.

"Hey, don't talk too much, Mr. Yidizhi, please ask this person to go out."

Nakamura Tomokazu turned pale when he recalled the scene at that time.

But compared to that, the man in front of him made him more upset.

Gojo Satoru's face made his mind full of the words Kiritani Mio said when they first met, "Who are you?"

What's more, he lost in terms of height.

"Uh...Mr. Nakamura, I'm afraid this won't work."

Yidizhi coughed in embarrassment, the eagerness to leave the Shura field was hidden in his eyes,

"Teacher Wujo Wu is the conjurer who exorcises the curse spirit this time."

"What did you say?"

Nakamura Tomokazu was stunned, this man is a conjurer?What happened to Kiritani Mio who came together?

"I'm really sorry, allow me to re-introduce you, this is Mr. Gojo Satoru, the conjurer, and Ms. Mio Kiritani, the support staff."

"Sister, have you left Mafia?"

Kiritani Misaki was also very surprised, and immediately came back to her senses, her pretentious tone was very unnatural.

Because there was no need to answer, Kiritani Mio also ignored her, and the scene was awkward for a while.

Yidizhi looked at the time on his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, no one knew if the curse spirit would escape if he stayed longer, so he could only answer for Mio Kiritani,

"Miss Kiritani is now a faculty member of our school, so please ask the three present to leave quickly, otherwise their lives will be in danger."

"I won't leave, Misaki and Tomowa, you go away."

Shinji Nakamura, who had been sitting silently on the leather sofa, put down the meerschaum pipe in his hand. His hoarse voice was bitter and low, as if he had been smoking for a long time.

"No, uncle, I won't go, I won't let you stay here alone!"

"Chihe, I'll be with you too."

Tomokazu Nakamura has a very good relationship with his uncle, and this relationship is not watery, but Misaki Kiritani is a bit unbelievable. When will she be so concerned about the cannon fodder that has already been captured?

Kiritani Mio felt slightly offended.

Kiritani Misaki has a clear purpose.

Tomokazu Nakamura is just a rich idiot from a family, how can he have Gojo Gojo in front of him, and he is also a magician, a magician! ! !It sounds great.

Now he is just being fooled by that trash Kiritani Mio, as long as this misunderstanding is cleared up, she doesn't believe that Mr. Gojo won't notice her.

Kiritani Misaki was quietly thinking about it, and Nakamura Tomokazu was also thinking about Kiritani Mio's sudden change.

He began to recall the circumstances of that night.

At that time, she only compared herself with this man after she finished her angry words, and did not announce that this man was her boyfriend.They appeared together today, apparently just as colleagues.

Could it be that she was deliberately angry with herself that night?

Nakamura Tomokazu looked at Kiritani Mio's outfit again, and suddenly realized that she was clearly trying to attract his attention.

Kiritani Mio felt chills from Nakamura Tomokazu's inexplicable stare, she turned her head away quickly.

Seeing this, Nakamura Tomokazu knew even more, as long as she was making trouble, she still liked herself.

"Hey……"

Shinji Nakamura sighed, he had no intention of paying attention to the young man's situation with his mind full of worries,

"Since that's the case, I won't persuade you anymore. Zhihe, you can cooperate with Mr. Wujo well. I'm tired. I'll go back to the bedroom first. Call me when you have results."

Nakamura Shinji dragged his tired body out of the reception room, his footsteps were full of vicissitudes.

"Yidizhi, put down the tent."

After receiving Wujo Wu's order, Yidizhi nodded, turned around and walked out of the villa.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was getting ready for work, Kiritani Mio followed Ijichi very winkingly.

But before he could take a step, the bag on his body was grabbed by Gojo Satoru.

"It's beautiful today."

"Thank you for the compliment?"

Kiritani Mio didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, and he held her just to boast?

"Oh, stay with me, it's so boring."

Gojo Gojo grabbed her bag and swung her twice like a baby, Kiritani Mio almost had a heart attack.

Is he drinking fake wine? !

"Mr. Wujo, my sister is just an ordinary person with heart disease, it's too dangerous to stay..."

Misaki Kiritani hurriedly went online, halfway through her sentence, she suddenly gasped for air with a "hiss", deliberately let Nakamura Tomokazu's suit jacket slip off her shoulders, revealing the bruises on her arms, and her eyes were covered There was a layer of mist.

I really feel pity.

It's a pity that Gojo Satoru is a blind man who appreciates beauty.

"Normal? Do you misunderstand the word?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her mockingly, and sneered, "Besides, there is probably no one in this world who can be more ordinary than you."

Misaki Kiritani was almost killed by Gojo Satoru. When Tomokazu Nakamura saw the injury on her body, his heart softened a little, and he quickly put on the suit jacket for her again, not daring to offend the conjurer, he could only say something angrily ,

"Misaki, you should have a good rest first, and ignore him."

"I'm so bored, I'm so bored, Yidizhi, you go first, let's go to the scene to see."

Gojo Satoru completely ignored the two people in front of him, and didn't give Kiritani Mio a chance to speak, he took her bag and walked towards the second floor of the villa.

The guest room on the second floor is the scene of the incident.

Although the person in charge of the aftermath had already dealt with it briefly, the moment Kiritani Mio opened the door, she could still smell a strong smell of blood.

"Interesting, only the filth of the curse, and no trace of the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru took the lead in entering the room, walked around lazily on his long legs and came to such a conclusion.

"No curse spirit? But the tent is still there."

After putting down the tent, the curse spirit will appear in the tent, and the tent will not disappear until the curse spirit is expelled.

But even if there is no account, in terms of Wujo Wu's six eyes, how could he not be able to see the curse spirit.

"Just now I wasn't sure, now I'm sure,"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and smiled meaningfully,

"There is another layer of tents outside our tent. It's just for me. In this tent, I can't see anything."

Only for him?That is to say, the person who put down the outermost curtain not only understands Gojo Satoru's ability, but also knows his itinerary.

"I'm afraid your Conjuration Association has been infiltrated into a sieve."

Seeing his relaxed expression, Kiritani Mio must have known that there was something wrong with his upper echelon.

"Don't let me find out. It seems that when Yidizhi opened the tent, the outside tent opened."

"Can Miss Kiritani feel something?"

That's the reason why he really kept her. Why don't you just talk about it? Acting like a baby is really terrible.

"It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable."

When Kiritani Mio spoke, she was very angry.

"If the curse spirit is not expelled, the tent will not disappear, and it may stay here forever~"

Gojo Satoru was delighted to find that Kiritani Mio's angry expression was extraordinarily vivid, and he inadvertently took on the tone of coaxing children,

"Does Ms. Tong Gu have any special heritage?"

Really lost to him.

She didn't want to be under the same roof as the man and woman downstairs for so long, and she was really caught by her weakness.

"Yes, there is, but without Youren, I can't support a large formation by myself, and there is a high probability of failure."

There is still resentment from the dead maid in this room, and if she summons her soul, she can probably know what happened to her before she died.

She has gone through several plans for the soul-calling ceremony in her mind. Considering her current strength, she may not be able to hold on to the most energy-saving and emission-reducing one.

"Eh? Can't I? I'm much better than Yuren."

Gojo Satoru pointed at himself resentfully.

"Forget it, your no lower limit technique..."

Before she finished speaking, Gojo Satoru pulled her hand up.

His palms were dry and warm, and the thin calluses on his knuckles were somewhat rough.

It's a real touch.

"Hey you……"

Just like that, Gojo Satoru unleashed the no-lower-limit spell unexpectedly.

Kiritani Mio panicked for a moment for no reason, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but was pulled by him and couldn't move.

Her hands were delicate and cold, the blue blood vessels were faintly visible under the white skin, and there was still a little bit of cool dampness in the palm.

Hands are really small.

Gojo Satoru looked roguely at her flushed face from panic, as if feeling that it wasn't enough, he flipped his wrist and inserted his fingers into hers, intertwined his fingers,

"That's all right."

What the hell is this sudden trust?

After Kiritani Mio failed to pull her hand away several times, she was a little embarrassed,

"Relax, did you charge your phone directly to the socket?!"

"Oh, so the charms on the backs of you and Youren's hands that day are equivalent to charging cables and converters?"

What a childish metaphor.

Kiritani Mio stared angrily at his blue eyes, hoping that he would let go of his hands quickly, she really couldn't bear this trust, and always felt that he was planning some mischief.

Although the expression on Ms. Kiritani's face was very funny, Gojo Satoru looked at her with slightly defensive eyes and let go of her hand dumbfounded.

Did he have any bad memories for her?It seems not...

"It can be understood in this way. In addition to these, additional preparations and specific time are required. I am afraid that I will stay here tonight."

Kiritani Mio, who retracted her hand, felt that her entire arm was stiff, and she didn't know where to put that hand. After being held by him, the feeling of the hand seemed to have left her.

This feeling is really weird, Gojo Satoru who undoes the no-lower-limit spell is even more terrifying than when he didn't undo it.

The soul-calling ceremony needs to be carried out at midnight, and the preparation work is logically handed over to Tomokazu Nakamura who "needs to cooperate with Mr. Gojo".

As the time approached, Kiritani Mio drew the last touch for the spell in her hand.

"Miss Kiritani's method is really special."

Gojo Satoru looked at the spells he had never seen pasted around with emotion, and the complicated spells he had already drawn on his hand,

"No way, some things are not available here, so we can only use some substitutes."

There was no place to stand on the ground covered with rice, and the two could only sit on the bed facing each other.

"For a while, you just need to hold my hand and relax your body... Hey, what are you doing!"

The mattress beside her sagged downwards, and Kiritani Mio's height also dropped by a few points.

She was explaining the precautions to him, but he lay on the bed by himself,

"Listen to your words and relax. Your legs will become numb after sitting for so long. It will be troublesome for me to pull you when you lie down for a while."

"But I'm working!"

"me too."

"I really admire you..."

I've always heard that he likes to skip work and play tricks, but this time I really realized it.

Kiritani Mio lay beside him helplessly, Gojo Satoru took her hand actively, still using that strange gesture of interlocking fingers.

But this time she had no objection.

"Teacher Wujo, from now on, no matter what happens, don't let go of my hand."

Really nice confession.

If you ignore her serious tone.