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"Kiki? Why are you sitting here?"

Gojo Satoru came back from the outside with the knotweed stick, still smelling a little burnt.

Natsume's thoughts were interrupted: "Mr. Gojo? Didn't you go to talk to the principal?"

How to walk back from the outside with the knotweed stick.

"I just said I forgot something." Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "That's right, Principal Ye Moth is looking for me."

Knotweed/Natsume: Was it really not intentional?Sure enough, he deliberately released the principal's pigeons.

Gojo Satoru sent the knotweed stick to the dormitory, then changed hands and hurried out, apparently still going to find the principal.

"correct."

Pushing the door open again, Gojo Satoru came in with a head: "Takashi, remember to be careful of this strange-looking mantra who can talk."

Give him the two curse spirits you drew at random: "If necessary, you can escape without the company of that fat cat."

Natsume took it and looked at the pattern like a child's drawing: "...Okay, if I see it, I will definitely recognize it."

After Gojo Gobi gestured, he went out in peace.

Natsume looked at his stick figure a few more times—well, it really is very simple.

"Liuhu—is he dead?"

Zhen Zhen sat on the beach chair and saw Hua Yu coming back holding Leu Hu's head.

Leu Hu opened her eyes, hanging a dead fish eye: "No."

The real person looked at him: "Tsk tsk tsk, this look is really miserable."

"I couldn't get close to the Curse Spirit Tent." It's all because Gojo Satoru is too strong.

Hearing the implication of Leu Hu, Xia Youjie walked over with a smile: "It's normal."

He had said these things a long time ago, but Leu Hu didn't believe it, so he had to let them provoke them.

Masato said with some distress: "If I had known earlier, I would have gone to contact Junpei later. After Leihu went to fight with someone foolishly, now my toys are also lost."

After Shunping entered the high school, his mother was also secretly protected by monsters. With the deepening of his studies, he has deeply realized that the curse spirit is 100% the enemy of human beings.

After the teachings of Natsume and Gojo Satoru, as well as the communication between the three of Knotweed, it is impossible for Junpei to throw himself into a trap to help real people do experiments.

"Then the proposals proposed now can only be implemented by Xiayou."

Xia Youjie clasped his hands together: "Well, Leuhu should take care of his wounds."

After finishing speaking, he took Leuhu from Hua Yu's hand, looked at the real person, and the two nodded tacitly.

"Let's play football~"

The whole space was full of screams: "Bastard——"

Natsume has been in Tokyo for more than two months, time has entered the summer, and the summer school uniform that Wild Rose has been thinking about has not come yet, and the exchange meeting with the sister school of Kyoto High School has already come first.

The first and second graders have been training for a long time, and the progress of Knotweed and Junpei is very obvious, especially Knotweed, with the special training of Gojo Satoru, in terms of physical skills alone, his combat effectiveness is completely the strongest among the seven students.

Cat Taro’s life in the high school is also very fulfilling. After returning home, he took a look at his hometown, carefully packed his luggage, and bid farewell to his friends one by one. He accepted Wujo Satoru’s point of view that “men should develop their careers”, and decided to leave home temporarily. To be a teaching assistant in a high school, commonly known as Gojo Wujo, who never tires of tricking students.

Natsume's understanding of spells has become more and more sophisticated, and he has helped Gojo Satoru complete many tasks, making him no longer so exhausted, and the world of spells has also quietly changed due to Natsume's arrival.

The changes are very small, and those who are not careful can't find it at all. At least now, when the college issues tasks to the students, they will carefully review them. Tasks that cross borders too far will no longer appear, and the family members of the conjurers who died They can also receive a large amount of pensions, including the salary of the conjurer and social security in various aspects. The benefits in all aspects are no worse than those of high-level white-collar workers in the Tokyo office.

Except for the secret tears and resentment of conjuration, most conjurers are very supportive of the implementation of these actions.

Recently, the monsters in Tokyo heard that Natsume was coming, and they began to visit him one after another with souvenirs.

A few students of the high school were frightened by the snake girl hanging on the roof of the dormitory at the beginning, and then opened the door for the hanged ghost without changing their expressions: "Ah, Mr. Yamazaki is here to visit Mr. Natsume again? He will be in class and rest in the afternoon Come on, come back later."

Natsume learned a lot about her grandma from the mouth of the Tokyo monster. Most of their grandma's old friends were very close to Natsume and helped him inquire about Yokohama and Reiko.

Among Reiko's ghost friends, there is only one friend who has never been here.

Domeki put down the teacup: "Don't think too much about Natsume-sama, since Reiko's death, Mu has fallen into a deep sleep, it should just be that he hasn't woken up yet."

Natsume thanked: "It's okay, Miss Baimu." He put the cool tea in front of her.

After cooling down properly, Domeki sighed comfortably: "The curse spirits in Yokohama are still growing, but the rate of increase has been stable, and the magicians stationed there are still able to cope with it."

Domeki is a talkative big demon in Tokyo. The big sister has a very reliable personality. She smoked a cigarette, and there were many eyes on the arm protruding from the sleeve of the kimono, which looked very scary densely.

"Some time ago, Port Afia has stated that it will no longer pursue the incident of the destruction of the headquarters, and a force has helped you compensate for all losses."

Therefore, Natsume was able to stay in Tokyo peacefully until now.

"Eh? Miss Baimu, are you sure someone paid it back for me?"

Back then, there was a big commotion at the port afia, even if she left in a hurry, Natsume was ready, and after she settled down in Tokyo, she asked Yan to send a town house artifact to the port afia as compensation.

It was when Natsume used to help monsters, a shrine voluntarily evolved to recognize Natsume as the main artifact. It is very useful in suppressing resentment. A lot of resentment often occurs in the port afia and breeds curses. This rare thing is completely in line with Mori Ou outside appetite.

Until just now, Natsume thought that the port afia stopped chasing and killing him because of this thing, but now it seems that something is wrong.

Baimugui thought for a while, and every eye on his body was spinning: "I remember that it was a monk who paid you the compensation. He claimed that the temple he was in had been helped by you, so he came here to pay the compensation, and he also gave it to the port afia A spiritual tool to eliminate resentment."

"But that thing doesn't look like a Buddhist altar, so I'm afraid it wasn't something Natsume-sama sent over."

monk...

It is very likely that he took the spiritual artifact sent by Natsume.

Teacher Cat complained after listening: "Monk? It can't be some kind of evil/teaching monk, right?"

Natsume's mind flashed, and he remembered - when Gojo Satoru went to Yokohama to take the UGC exam, in a dessert shop, he invited himself to teach in a high school.

Then I met a strangely dressed conjurer.

The conjurer shouted, "You are the Wujo Wu that the monk said? Let me kill you." He came to provoke Wujo Wu, and was arrested by the Secret Service.

Natsume frowned slightly after retelling: "I always feel that this monk is the same person as the monk in Port Afia."

"These are not important, Natsume-sama, I came to you this time because the place where Reiko last appeared in human society was not Tokyo." Domeki took out a photo.

"It's Yokohama."

In the old photo, Reiko was standing in front of a curry shop, comparing to a small tree branch, smiling very happily.

When Baimugui passed by this store accidentally, she just happened to meet the store to relocate and pack her luggage. This photo with the date and framed by the photo entered her eyes.

There is absolutely no mistake.

Yokohama, going around and around seems to be back to the original point.

Natsume stood up: "No, I have to go back to Yokohama."

Just during the exchange meeting, there was nothing else to do in school, and for Gojo Satoru, these few days were considered rare holidays.

Natsume submitted an application to the dean, and the two days of the exchange meeting plus the weekend, four days was enough time to go back to check the situation and investigate who the monk was.

Gojo Satoru was so bored that he clapped his hands. He sat on the sofa and raised his head: "Takashi, be careful when you go back, don't be tied up in Yokohama by weird bandages."

He leaned over: "Remember that you are a teacher of a high school, there are six starving students in Tokyo and one poor colleague of yours."

"Don't act like a resentful woman if you're bored, hey." Teacher Cat separated them: "Don't worry about blindfold idiots, Natsume will be back."

"Hi - go early and come back early."

After watching Natsume walk out of school with a schoolbag on his back, Gojo Satoru lost his vitality again.

I am bored.

The light bulb on the head lit up: "Yes, let's find someone to come and play with."

"Moses, Moses, this is Qihai Jianren."

"Moses Moses, it's my Wujowu, come to Gaozhuan to play with me."

"Beep beep..." Before he finished speaking, only the busy tone remained.