Only 100 days left in life

After returning, Shiratori Mariko had a rare dream.

It seemed to be winter in the dream. Everyone was sitting around the fire, drinking warm milk tea and chatting casually.

Knotweed and Junping hugged potato chips, watched comedy movies while eating, and occasionally complained.

Nagasaki Rose sat aside, dyeing her nails while chatting with Maki about other topics.

And Fu Heihui was caught by Pang Da and Gou Juan to play cards together, holding the cards, as if he was thinking about the next move.

Holding the cards, although she could feel that this was a dream, she still hoped that there would be more of this kind of happiness.

Because she went to bed very early, Mariko Shiratori woke up in a daze at five o'clock the next day.

There was a faint light in the sky, because she forgot to close the window yesterday, and the sleepiness was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

Thinking that it should be almost time for Fu Heihui's morning exercise, Shiratori Mariko simply changed her clothes, and after adding food to the dumplings, she rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Considering that college students usually have breakfast after morning exercises, Mariko made a few more sandwiches.She took the time to pack the things in disposable convenience lunch boxes before it was cold, sorted them out, and sent a message to Maki who lived nearby, asking her to help open the door.

"Oh, you got up very early, I thought you would sleep a little longer," Maki, who had changed into her uniform, opened the door with one hand, and said with a smile to Mariko Shiratori inside, "I'm going to visit their house today too. Training?"

She straightened her glasses and looked at the pile of boxes behind her with some inquisitiveness, "Bringing a bunch of things? Is it food?"

Shiratori Mariko stuffed the prepared things into the bag, "That's right. I helped make the sandwiches. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

She reluctantly lifted the bag, and took two steps tentatively, "It's a bit heavy, do you have a small cart?"

Maki frowned, "No."

She took most of the bag away without any resistance, "Let me help you."

Maki's movements are chic and easy, she lifted it with one hand easily, and turned her head to make a gesture, signaling her to hurry up and follow.

"It's really troublesome for you," Shiratori Mariko breathed a sigh of relief.

When she arrived at the place, she handed her one of the lunch boxes marked with Maki's name, "Thank you. Have a taste of my cooking?"

"Ah, is there a share for me too?" Maki took the lunch box unexpectedly, "Thank you, Shiratori."

She tore open the box casually, took a bite of the sandwich, her eyes lit up, and she gave Shiratori Mariko a thumbs up, "It's delicious!"

"You're welcome, as long as you like it," Shiratori Mariko smiled, "and you even helped carry things. It really helped a lot."

She handed the rest of the sandwiches to the scattered people, until they had finished the sandwiches, but none of them saw the knotweed.

Mariko Shiratori picked up the phone and found that he didn't seem to reply to the message sent to Yuzu Yujin.

On the other side, Maki also looked at Megumi Fukuro, who lives closest to Knotweed.

"Is the knotweed not here?" She asked casually.

"Well," Fu Heihui replied, "I was called away by Teacher Wutiao."

"Okay," Maki stretched her waist, "then let's start first."

She clapped her hands, "Today is battle practice! Fuguro and Kizaki, what Yoshino said."

Looking at the thin Yoshino Junpei next to him, Maki smiled maliciously.

"Take care of your new classmates, just practice duel with me first," she said.

Yoshino Junpei was shocked.

"Yes!" He replied, and then put on the three-legged cat posture he learned a few days ago.

Shiratori Mariko sat alone on the steps, watching them train with her chin resting on her cheek.

When Gojo Satoru walked to the playground, this was what he saw.

He naturally sat beside her, "Don't you feel bored?"

Hearing Gojo Satoru's voice, Shiratori Mariko subconsciously turned around.

"What?" she asked.

"Sitting here alone," Gojo Satoru repeated, "isn't it boring?"

He laughed, "In such a world, don't you feel that you are a different kind?"

"Actually, it's okay. After all, I'm also an outlier in my own world, and I'm used to it," Mariko Shiratori said honestly, "I just feel sorry for them. As a magician, I'm destined to bear a lot."

She looked at Gojo Satoru, "The death rate is high, right?"

Gojo Gobi gestured.

"Correct answer," he said, "I'm sorry, so it's okay."

"It feels even worse," Shiratori Mariko remembered what he said before, "The death rate is so high, and there are so few people, it would be a luxury to live an ordinary and stable life with infighting."

"Yes," Gojo Satoru said, "Indeed."

He brought over the sandwich box on the side, opened it and took a bite, "It's cold, but it tastes pretty good—keep it for me, right?"

"Ah, that's knotweed—forget it," Mariko Shiratori gave up struggling as she looked at the sandwich he had bitten through, "Eat it."

She sat on the steps, "Where's the knotweed stick? I heard he was called away by you."

"Going to help," Wujo Satoru said casually, "Oh, by the way, try not to go out these few days."

He finished the sandwich in two or three bites, and threw the box into the trash can on one side with precision, "Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten something."

"Hey," the person behind him couldn't bear it any longer, and kicked him, "You guy——you should give me a serious introduction!"

An Ge Ji really couldn't be more angry.

This guy!Obviously, what she just said was "that Mariko Shiratori you are very curious about is very shy, so don't make a sound later and follow my instructions", but she was left hanging for so long!Sure enough, he was playing tricks on her!

Only then did Shiratori Mariko realize that there was actually another person following behind.

She looked back and found that it was a black-haired woman who was about 28 or [-] years old, wearing a priestess costume. There seemed to be scars on her face for some reason, but she still felt very beautiful.

People in the conjuration world are so good-looking. Wait a minute, so they just left people aside and chatted on their own? ?

It's too rude!

"I'm really sorry," Shiratori Mariko hurriedly apologized, "I didn't see that I was Shiratori Mariko, what should I call you?"

"Ange Ji," the woman said politely, "it's not your problem, the main thing is that this guy is too much—hey! Gojo Satoru!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at Gojo Satoru, who just took advantage of her movements and was chatting with the students about something, "Hurry up! I'll be back soon!"

"Oh, here we come," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, and led a group of students up the steps, "Here, Mrs. Angeji from Kyoto School, let's get to know each other!"

He smiled and said, "She is very strong~ She came to our school in advance to discuss accommodation matters. Her students will live with us for a period of time and will not leave until the exchange meeting is over. So you have to work hard, otherwise you will It's embarrassing. Alright, I'll ask Mrs. Ange Ji to talk about related matters—”

"What, what?!" An Geji was obviously stunned when she was called out suddenly, "Oh, okay, then I'll give you a rough overview."

She tried her best to explain the relevant requirements she had just received from the upper management in an easy-to-understand way, and took out the pen and paper she carried with her to give a more intuitive explanation to several students.

Due to the fact that the Tokyo school won the last session, this time the exchange meeting will be held at the Tokyo school.But this time, compared with the more intuitive mutual curses and exorcism of cursed spirits before, an extra hostage element was added.

The hostage is a puppet that simulates the physiological reactions of normal people and is pasted with talisman papers. It is said that it is a newly developed thing. In order to prevent the possibility of the two parties cheating, the upper management will send people to the competition site.

The team is divided into two parties according to the lottery, the rescue party and the guardian party. The hostages are controlled by the guard party, and the rescue party needs to rescue the hostages to their own camp.

The primary task is to make the hostages follow the team under the premise of ensuring the safety of the hostages, and the secondary task is to exorcise as many curse spirits as possible, and try to make more people from the enemy out.

"Because you need to familiarize yourself with the terrain in advance, students from the Kyoto school will come to stay for a while, and I will introduce you to each other at that time," An Geji said, "I still hope that you will get along well. We're going on a mission together"

After talking for most of the time, the reliable teacher An Ge Ji always felt that something was wrong.

The students in the Tokyo school are quite well-behaved, and they are not as evasive as that guy Gojo Satoru said! Sure enough, that guy Gojo Satoru is deliberately deceiving people!

Then, looking at Gojo Satoru who was carefree and cheering for her from time to time, she suddenly came to her senses.

its not right!These contents should be explained by Gojo Satoru, he is the teacher of the Tokyo school!The bastard!hateful!

After finishing what was going to be said, Angeji scolded Wujo Goichitong and rushed to the direction of the infirmary angrily, planning to find a family to make an appointment to comfort her wounded heart.

The few people who were left behind felt a little strange when they thought of this year's rules.

"Did the rules change so much this year?" Maki frowned, "It's not right."

I went through the previous exchange match materials, and there was no such thing as "hostage" added.

"I don't know, I didn't change it," Wujo Satoru shrugged, and then shouted in the direction where Ange Ji left, "Oh yes, I will go on a mission in a few days! My students will also ask Diva you~"

"I'm bah—" An Geji also replied loudly.

In the end, in order to get away from Gojo Satoru quickly, she simply ran.

Everyone couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Ah, I'm really sad," Gojo Satoru turned back and snapped his fingers, "Alright, after her explanation, do you have any questions?"

"Not for the time being. When the people from the Kyoto school come back, there should be some changes. Speaking of which, is the task of Teacher Wutiao a special task?" Fat Da scratched his face, "It doesn't feel so good to send Teacher Wutiao there. Simple."

"Of course, it's so boring to entrust simple tasks to me. After all, spicy teacher Gojo is the No.1 very busy conjurer!" Gojo Satoru replied with a smile, "Don't miss me~"

This was heard by Nagasaki Wild Rose, who was drinking water. She trembled and almost poured the mineral water that had just been unscrewed on her shoes.

"Come on, you," she said angrily, "don't come back!"