Zhongye and Zhongye

Gojo Satoru was summoned, just after Christmas Eve, at four o'clock in the morning in the cold night, he was dug out from the bed by his teacher.

Everyone has a temper!Especially when you are sleeping soundly, how can you not be angry when you are called out!

Gojo Satoru: "Did the port mafia take action again? Or is it the military and police who did it themselves this time? Those old guys are just like leeks. If they die, someone will succeed them. It doesn't matter!" As he said that, he took back the quilt and got in again.

Ye Mozheng had a dark face, but luckily he was prepared, a dozen or so cursed skeletons lifted Wujou's quilt again, and by the way, you greeted Wujou with punches and kicks.Although it won't really hit anyone, it can still make this guy sober, and the room is very lively for a while.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes resignedly: "Okay, could it be that our Tokyo was attacked?"

Ye Mozheng knew that he was awake, and went straight to the point: "Master Tian Yuan is calling you."

The impatience on Gojo Satoru's face completely disappeared, and his expression became serious.

In fact, Gojo Satoru was rarely summoned by Lord Tianyuan, and even if something happened, he still couldn't see Lord Tianyuan's face, but only heard the voice in the Xingxing Palace and got instructions.

This was the first time he really saw Lord Tian Yuan.

Gojo Satoru looked at the melted humanoid creature in front of him, and many thoughts raced through his mind for a while, and he quickly found the reason.

"Cause of Riko's death?"

Tian Yuan: "Your eyes can see very clearly."

Gojo Satoru was silent.

Tian Yuan didn't mean to continue talking about this matter: "I have something to ask you, and I want you to confirm one thing."

"what's up?"

"Go and confirm whether Qi Muzhong also has changed."

"Changes? What changes?" Gojo Satoru couldn't imagine any changes in the boy who had almost graduated from high school but was still so childish.

"If there is a real change, you can tell it at a glance." Tian Yuan said so, and sent Gojo Satoru to leave after speaking.

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During breakfast, Qi Muzhong also told Zhongyuan Zhongye about the dream, and Zhongyuan Zhongye frowned: "Do you think the dream is believable?"

Qi Muzhong also shrugged: "I don't know. However, when I dreamed of Kusuo for the first time, what I saw was my annihilated hand. Later, I learned about the world's rejection, so I am more inclined to be true."

Nakahara Chuya's face is not good: "If there is such a big event, Xun Youyi should have news." After cooperating with the border, they have already faintly relied on □□ Youyi for some objectively major events. If Tokyo falls, Even if Yokohama and Sanmen City are fine, there is no news, so it is impossible not to see it.

Qi Muzhong also suddenly smiled: "So the answer is very simple, it is outside the timeline of Xun's prediction. Xun's prediction limit is two years, I didn't see the exact time when I dreamed about this, that is, It may be three years later, or five years later. So even if the teacher stands in front of him now, he may not see that future."

"That's right, I was thinking about it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also finally made a decision: "I will report this matter. If I remember correctly that there is indeed a change in the magic world, maybe the brain that occupied Xia Youjie's body is behind the scenes. Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out." , we can only investigate now.”

Qi Muzhong also made his own decision: "I will tell Teacher Xia You about this."

"It should." Although this is a good opportunity to ask for favor with that guy, after all, he is Qi Mu's teacher, so let's forget it.

After breakfast, Zhong Yuanzhong went to report on the task. There is no Christmas in the mafia.

Qi Muzhong also put the bowls and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and took out his mobile phone to send an email to Teacher Xia You.After waiting for a while, there was no reply. Fortunately, it was not in a hurry, but I could let it go.

Xia Youjie didn't get in touch, but Wujo Wu came.Although he was dug out of the bed by the night moth Zhengdao in the middle of the night, he didn't take his anger out on others. In addition to the words of Lord Tianyuan, he even brought a gift when he came to the door.

Qi Muzhong also opened the door: "Merry Christmas, but I don't remember that we have an appointment."

Wujo Wu held up the fruit basket: "Anyway, I came to the door with a gift, so why don't you let me in?"

Qi Muzhong also frowned, and finally turned sideways.

He felt that there was something wrong with Gojo Satoru today.Because the burden on Liuyan is too heavy, no matter how much sweets he eats, he can't make up for it. Gojo Satoru hides bandages on his eyes when he is not fighting, as if he has the same hobby as Osamu Dazai.But they all know that it is to isolate the excessive information received by the six eyes so that the work intensity of the head is not so strong that it will be abolished.

However, today's Gojo Satoru did not cover his eyes.

What did you encounter when you came here?Or did you pick it off specially at the door of your house?Regardless of the possibility, Qi Muzhong also felt that there was a problem.

Wujo Gou tilted his head: "Huh? Are you really going in for me?"

Qi Muzhong also prepared to close the door expressionlessly.

"Wait, wait." Gojo Satoru hurriedly stopped him, "You're joking, you're joking, aren't you enlivening the atmosphere?" As he spoke, he had already slipped in.

"Huh? There's no Christmas atmosphere at all. Could it be that you are celebrating Christmas by yourself?" Gojo Satoru's words came out like running a train, "It happens that I also stay alone in the vacant room, why don't we go to Tokyo? Tokyo is more convenient. Although Sanmen City is safe and quiet, it is less lively after all, isn't it?"

Qi Muzhong also put his hands on his chest: "If there is nothing important, please go back. I have to prepare lunch for my brother and send it there." He didn't have this plan at first, but he wanted to go after seeing Gojo Satoru.

"Eh? Is Mr. Nakahara back? What a pity." Wujo Satoru looked sad as if he had missed some important opportunity.

Qi Muzhong also rolled his eyes, knowing that this guy won't leave so early, he didn't care, and went straight to the sofa to sit down.

Gojo Satoru looked at him, looked at the warm orange light in his heart like the winter sun, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and walked briskly over with the fruit basket in hand.

Qi Muzhong also turned on the variety show on the TV, just glanced at it, didn't say anything, and waited for Gojo Satoru to speak.

Gojo Satoru put down the fruit basket, sat on the sofa like a good baby, and even watched the variety show on TV with a smile on his face.

Qi Muzhong also:? ? ?

"Hey Gojo Satoru, did you take the wrong medicine?" Qi Muzhong didn't believe that this guy came here just to watch TV.

Gojo Satoru had a smile on his face, and with that impeccable smile, he said Qi Muzhongya's blank words: "Master Tianyuan asked me to confirm the changes in Xiaozhongye."

"Change? What change?" Qi Muzhong also looked at him, hesitating to speak and finally asking, "Did I suddenly grow ten centimeters taller?"

Gojo Satoru looked like 'Are you still awake? ' expression.

Qi Muzhong became impatient: "So what's the matter with you, and what's changed in me?"

Gojo Satoru pointed to his heart: "Here, Xiaozhongya's here has changed." He said the information that Qi Muzhong also found absurd, "Xiaozhongye has a powerful magic formula here, it's like a foul. strong."

Gojo Satoru is a strong man, and he is also a strong man who hates rules and regulations.He was born extraordinary, and when he was a child, he had a reward on his body.However, even as a child, he can notice the gaze and sneak attack of others.

Gojo Satoru's strength reached its peak after he entered the high school of conjuration and became more and more proficient in cooperating with six-eye and no-lower-limit spells. What he said 'I am the strongest' is not a lie, but a fact .

However, now he sees, sees a guy with potential, who is giving birth to a powerful technique, who may be on par with him in the future, and may even surpass him.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru smiled, that smile was quite insolent, as if he had found his greatest opponent in his life.

Qi Muzhong also looked at his smile and got goosebumps: "Although I am very happy with your compliment, your smile is really disgusting!"

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to continue to say something, Saiki Chuya's cell phone rang.He picked it up and saw that it was Xia Youjie.

"Mr. Xia You, Merry Christmas."

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Xiaozhong to say Merry Christmas yet, because the spells in his body were too eye-catching when they met.

Xia Youjie: [What does the email you sent me mean? 】

Because he saw the email, it was Christmas instead of April Fool's Day, Xia Youjie knew that his disciples would not joke about such things, so he called immediately.

[It means literally. 】Qi Muzhong also stood up, took a look at Wujo Wutiao and walked into the distance,【The teacher knows that Huangbatu doesn't dream, so I know that things in dreams need to be taken seriously. 】

This Xia Youjie did know that as he taught Qi Muzhong more and more things, the two of them were no longer plastic masters and apprentices, and Qi Muzhong also got a lot of his secrets, and he also knew a lot that others didn't know. About Huangba vomiting.

Falling into a dream state is dangerous for the container of Huang Ba Tu. In that state, Huang Ba Tu may seize control of the body, which would be a disaster, so they have already been hypnotized in the laboratory, so they will not dream of.

Qi Muzhong also: [It's very simple to verify the dream, look for someone with such a scar on his forehead, just open his head and you'll know. 】

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, and asked with an unclear tone: [How can you be sure that person is not me? 】After all, his ideal is to create a world where there are only magicians, and it is possible to destroy everything.

Qi Muzhong also smiled: 【Mr. Xia You, are you putting gold on your face?Or is your 22-year-old skin actually an elderly grandpa?Is a game that includes almost all 23 districts possible for a young magician like you?Don't be kidding, you're not Kusuo. 】

Only the omnipotent Kusuo could do such a thing!

It doesn't seem right, Kusuo who came to this world is not omnipotent.

Xia Youjie was silent again for three seconds, and let out a foul breath: 【Qi Mu. 】

【Um? 】

【You are really lucky not to be sacked. 】

Is there such a pull on people?I am your teacher!Xia Youjie gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do to this guy.

Qi Muzhong also laughed, and his words were full of complacency: "What is the teacher talking about? I didn't get sacked because I was strong, okay?"

Xia Youjie was choked, and he swallowed some words that were about to come out, and finally hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the hung up phone, Qi Muzhong also shrugged. Anyway, there is still time for the information to be conveyed, and he is not the one who is in a hurry.