Only 100 days left in life

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Teacher Wutiao," Fu Heihui said, "There are some problems here..."

He wanted to explain, but Gojo Gojo made a "shh" gesture.

The natural six eyes gather the information that can be seen, and Gojo Satoru clearly understands one thing.

There was no trace of magic power on this woman.There is no "filth" in this room at all, it is clean and there is no trace.

This clearly points out the fact that she is ordinary.Completely normal.

...But, no trace of mana?Another... sky and curse?

This is not good news.

Hearing the sounds of residents arguing downstairs, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look.

Also within sight, two men were arguing over the parking space, and almost started a fight.

"...Are you finished? How many times have you told this story?"

"Who the hell is endless! Can you stop shirking responsibility and solve the matter quickly? You have to push back and forth and admit it, you bastard..."

The two people pushing each other became more and more angry, and their voices became louder. According to common sense, the dirty and rancid smell like a sewer should start to escape.

But there was also no trace of mana overflowing, not even a trace.

Looking at it further, the whole world does not feel that bad sense of negative excretion.

Nowhere since he was born has he seen such a quiet, peaceful place.

Gojo Gojo paused, and pulled the blindfold back up.

"I probably understand what you're going to say, Hui," he said with rare seriousness.

Fu Heihui:?

And the owner of this room, Shiratori Mariko, looked at this side, and then at the newcomer, still completely out of the situation.

"This...is someone Fu Heijun knows?" She looked at Fu Heihui and asked suspiciously.

"It's my teacher—" Fu Heihui hadn't finished speaking before being rudely interrupted by Wujo Wu.

"I'm Fu Heihui's high school teacher, that's right," Gojo Satoru replied, "My name is Gojo Satoru."

He glanced at the squinting cat on the table, and asked seemingly casually, "Is this lady the owner of the house?"

Although he didn't have any sense of mana escaping, he felt a little unusual aura from this ordinary cat.

Or is it an illusion?

"Oh, it's me," Shiratori Mariko replied, "it's me."

"After all, besides me, there is only one cat and a pot of green radishes left in my family," she thought Gojo Satoru was joking, so she replied casually.

Mariko Shiratori threw the sliced ​​lemon into a new disposable paper cup on the side, poured water on it, added ice, and the paper cup glowed with crystal clear luster.

She conveniently inserted a transparent straw and handed it to Gojo Satoru, "Do you want a drink?"

"...Ah, it's delicious," Gojo Satoru, who cleaned up the rice, leaned back on the chair and exclaimed, "Miss Shiratori's cooking skills are very good!"

Without the slightest politeness, he refilled himself a glass of lemonade on the side, "I feel really hungry when I come back from the mission. It's really great to have ready-made meals!"

"...Thank you?" Shiratori Mariko who was sitting on the side replied a little at a loss.

She didn't really understand the current situation.

Gojo Satoru gave her a thumbs up and showed a sunny smile, "You're welcome!"

"Ah, um," replied Mariko Shiratori.

…To be honest, Mariko Shiratori was at a loss.Obviously she cooked the meal, so why did Gojo Satoru answer you so bluntly? ?She lost her logic.

And Fu Heihui sat on Wujo Wu's right hand, with "embarrassment" written all over his face.

Didn't you say you wanted to come to him at the beginning?How come after introducing himself, he just sat down at someone else's table and ate all the food... This guy is probably unreliable most of the time.

"Teacher Wutiao, how did you get in?" Fu Heihui asked.

Could it be that it directly broke the space boundary?It's not impossible, after all, he is the strongest Gojo Satoru...

I always feel that if there is a "time and space administrator", it will probably be entangled by Gojo Satoru to give up access control.

Gojo Satoru did nothing strange.

Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Heihui, surprised that he could ask such a question.

"Just unscrew the handle," he replied, waving his hand, "and come in. What?"

Before he came in, he thought that there was a tent that was difficult to break or that there were some magic spirits guarding the gate, but he didn't expect it to be easy and smooth.

It's really surprisingly fast——

There is no resistance at all.

Fuguro Megumi subconsciously looked at Shiratori Mariko.

"But," he replied, "when Miss Shiratori opened it, behind it was..."

"But when I just tried it, I unscrewed the handle," Shiratori Mariko glanced at the closed door of the bathroom, "it's my bathroom inside."

It's not the hallway of the High School of Conjuration.

With that said, she simply stepped forward again and turned the handle.

Sure enough, what was exposed behind the door was still the same bathroom as before.

Gojo Satoru pulled down his blindfold thoughtfully, looked at Mariko Shiratori, and then at Megumi Fukuro.

At the moment Shiratori Mariko opened the door, he caught the traces of space twisting from the door, turning like a vortex, and then slowly calming down from the original position.

And when the bathroom door was quietly closed, the trace of spatial twisting disappeared.

Gojo Satoru felt as if he had touched something.

"Hui," he commanded skillfully, "go over and have a try."

Unknown, Fu Heihui stood at the door and opened it.

Then, he saw a group of classmates and teachers crowded at the door, who rushed in desperately after seeing him open the door.

…Oops, seems to have alarmed everyone.

Among the people rushing in, the leader was the principal Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, full of social atmosphere.

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei finally broke free from the arms of her seniors and seniors, and followed Maki and the others to Fugurohui's side.

"If something goes wrong with you, I'll be the only one left in the same period of the first grade!" She said angrily, her eyes were a little red, "His incident hasn't passed yet, you still——can you use your brain next time, Rush in again? Fu Heihui, are you an idiot!"

Fu Heihui shook his head.

"...I'm fine," he whispered. "Thanks."

"Next time you are so impulsive, I will definitely give you a good beating... bastard!" Wild Qiangwei scolded, "Fuck you bastard! Next time you go shopping, you must carry my bag!"

Her worries were for nothing!Mad!

The fat senior at the side also reached out and rubbed Fu Heihui's head.

"It's fine," Maki also sighed and said helplessly.

"Salmon salmon," said Curly, the nearby dog.

Mariko Shiratori, who was discussing specific matters with Masamichi Noctua, was slightly distracted by watching a few people fighting.

"They have such a good relationship. Is it a classmate?" she asked. "I mean, that beautiful and handsome girl."

Just at this moment, several people walked over together. Hearing her words, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei immediately developed a basic affection for the weak and weak girl in front of her.

"Yes, you have great vision!" She put her hand on Shiratori Mariko's shoulder, "You can talk! What's your name?"

He looked like he was waiting for her to announce her name so that he could cover her up in the future.

Mariko Shiratori froze for a moment when the magnified face belonging to Kagezaki's wild rose and the sudden and unexpected body contact made her froze.

"Ah, that, you're welcome," she subconsciously said, "I'm Mariko Shiratori, the owner of this house."

The students played with dumplings in the living room, but the adults such as Ye Mo Zhengdao drove them back with the excuse of "going back to training soon".

As the few people left, Shiratori Mariko also glanced at the door that was still open.

On that side are lush green trees, blown slowly and slenderly by the wind, making a rustling sound.

The old corridors, the fairly qualified landscape layout at a glance, and the skyline that can still be vaguely seen in the distance...

On the other side is another world.

I kind of want to see it.

"...On our side, because we don't know how long this phenomenon will last, we will temporarily block the door of this dormitory," Noctua Masamichi continued, but found Shiratori Mariko looking at the open door, not knowing what to think.

He called out twice in doubt, "Miss Shiratori? Miss Shiratori?"

Shiratori Mariko's thoughts were pulled back.

She smiled apologetically at the night moth Zhengdao, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now. I'm really curious about what it's like over there."

"Our side?" Noctua Zhengdao nodded understandingly, "There are more bad spell spirits than yours. Then the environment in the spell world is more complicated..."

The sound of chairs being dragged came across, Gojo Gojo moved a chair to the side on his own, and squeezed into the conversation between the two.

"There's no need to lock the door, principal," he laid his hands on the back of Shiratori Mariko's chair carelessly, "I think the environment here is good, and it's very suitable for people who are sensitive to spells to relax occasionally."

"Absolutely not!" Ye Mozheng shook his head and refused, "Let's not say that you don't know when this door will close. Even so, it will be very difficult to get documents and the like here. It will be very troublesome."

The best way is not to interfere with each other, as if this incident never happened.It will not disturb the life of Shiratori Mariko, nor will it delay the students' assignments.

Gojo Satoru pointed to the position of his eyes covered by the blindfold.

"The door will remain stable for at least a month," he said. "We'll see."

According to the law that has been discovered many times so far, what Shiratori Mariko opened is the "original structure", that is to say, this kind of spatial change will return to its original state under her intervention.

Whether it is opening the door of Fu Heihui's dormitory in the high school world, or opening the door of his own house in the ordinary world, it is the same.

Only when someone with magic power opens the door will the original restored space structure change again, that is to say, only the magician will trigger the "traversal".

And in the contact just now, he had some other thoughts about this young girl who lived alone.

According to "Heaven and Curse", her resistance to curses and various types of spells should be very strong.

And the same thing is the cell phone signal that started to change gradually in the hour after Fu Heihui arrived.

The mobile phone that had been unable to make calls was actually reconnected to the line and successfully dialed out.It didn't work at all at first, then it was a bit stuck, and now it is smooth to talk, as if the world that was not stable at first was linked through the door, and it was successfully stabilized within an hour.

Two discordant worlds are slowly merging.Then there must be something special about Mariko Shiratori that can be excavated.

You can try it out.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru looked at Mariko Shiratori with a smile on his face, "Miss Shiratori is very curious about our curse spirit, isn't it? Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Ah, I'm really curious," admitted Mariko Shiratori, "because I haven't traveled much. But it will cause you trouble, right?"

Since it will cause trouble for others, forget it.

"It's okay," Gojo Satoru said, "Just find someone to take you there."

He looked around, and clicked on the transparent Yidichi Jiegao's name, "Idichi, take Miss Shiratori."

"What? Me, me?" Yidizhi was suddenly called upon, and looked up, "Okay."

He dared not speak out against Gojo Gojo who increased his workload.

But this proposal was rejected by Jia Ruozi, who was silent all the time.

"If it's just a walk around the school, it should be okay," Jiarui Glass said calmly, "I also have a harmless treatment of the curse spirit there."

She held a cigarette between her fingers and did not light it. "You can look over my side. The scene is too dangerous. But don't disturb my work."

According to past habits, Gojo Satoru definitely didn't aim for nothing, he must have discovered something.

Since this is the case, she doesn't mind helping out.

After hesitating for a while, Shiratori Mariko nodded, looking gratefully at the house.

"Thank you, Miss Jiarui," she said, "Thank you so much, you..."

After holding back for a while, Mariko Shiratori, who doesn't deal with girls of the same age group very much, didn't think of any advanced vocabulary.

Seeing the puzzled expressions of several people, she blurted out, "You are so kind! You are so beautiful!"