When can the vests have a tea party?

"What's the matter?" Mikawa Nao looked up at him suspiciously, with real confusion in his eyes.

"It's nothing." Gojo Satoru shook his head, stroked his hair with his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go up and have a look."

The stairs here have been in disrepair for a long time, and when two people stand on them, there will be a toothache sound of "creaking and creaking".The railings and stairs were full of dust. After walking a few steps, Nao sneezed due to the raised dust and had to cover his nose.

Gojo Satoshi looked at her coquettish and embarrassed after being choked by the dust, no matter how you looked at it, she was just an ordinary child without magic power.

Although the one just now was only a third-level curse spirit, it is really strange to be able to exorcise such a large curse spirit without any effort.

Only a curse can remove a curse, and this principle does not apply to this person now.

She doesn't have any mana reserves in her body, so where does the mana she just absorbed go?

The moment the curse spirit disappeared, he clearly felt that the curse power was rushing towards the girl, but it disappeared without any trace like a cow of mud entering the sea.

It can be inferred that the mantra was digested as food, or sent to an unknown place, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to see the mantra.

The two walked up the road. The white-haired young man was driving the No Lower Limit Art, and his body was spotless. In contrast, Nao's dusty shoes and skirt were under his feet.She felt that it was impossible to expect Gojo Satoru to suddenly be understanding.

"Is it true that I won't hold you back if I follow you?" Nao said.

She wanted to go back the same way, it was so dirty here, she could have waited for the other party to complete the task outside, but now she was forced to come here.

Something was wrong on the first floor, there was a smell of "food" when entering there, and it disappeared strangely before Gojo Satoru asked her if she wanted to go upstairs.

Nao's eyes rolled slightly, maybe it was Gojo Satoru who exorcised a curse spirit while she was not paying attention?She can smell negative emotions, and maybe the smell of curse spirits can also be detected.

"Of course not." Gojo Satoru said, "If I'm not mistaken, you have a very special talent."

The white-haired young man took off his sunglasses again, and bent down to look at her, with a frivolous smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Nao's heart skipped a beat, and he took a half step back, "What can you do?"

"You'll know if you try it?" Gojo Satoru took a few quick steps, turned behind Nao, bent down, supported her shoulders with both hands and moved forward, and gently rested his chin on her right ear.

He led Nao to the corner, pointed to the place where the spider web was scattered, and asked, "Can you see it?"

Nao was embraced by the young man's body which was too tall for her, and his ears were filled with the hot breath of the other party's words.

She shook the goosebumps quite unaccustomedly, leaned her head in the opposite direction, and at the same time pushed the opponent's face away with her left hand.

Just talk nicely, what are you doing with your hands and feet?

"What do you see?" She asked while "struggling" with Gojo Satoru's sticky movements.

"Just two meters in front of you, there is a cute curse spirit crawling over." Even though his face was deformed by Nasu's little hand, he still firmly leaned his head on the opponent's shoulder.

After hearing this sentence, Nao obviously froze, and even stopped pushing him, and leaned back instead.

She did "smell" in the depths of her soul that there is a fragrance in this direction, the fragrance of a collection of a lot of negative emotions, which feels a bit like the first floor.

"I can't see it. Isn't this your task, get it away quickly."

When Nao thought that the magic spirit that once looked extremely strange in Two-dimensional had reappeared in reality, but she couldn't see it, she suddenly felt bad.

"Although it's a very simple task to exorcise the curse, I haven't eaten enough sweets today, so I don't have the strength now." Gojo Gori squeezed the child labor confidently, "Can you help me finish this task? As my I invite you to eat ice cream as a reward."

Although she knew that Gojo Satoru was often unreliable, she never expected that the other party could do this kind of operation.

Nao's body would not be angry, but her rationality made her understand that she was definitely cheated by this person, so she stepped on the other person's expensive shoes.

"I'm just an ordinary person, I can't even see curses, how can I help you?" She asked in a muffled voice after stepping on it.

Gojo Satoru was amused by Nao's stepping on his shoes.

"Touch it," he said, "you can touch it now."

Nao felt that her heart was trembling, she saw that there was only an open space in front of her, the other party would not play tricks on her in such a matter of life and death, would she?

She stretched out her fingers tentatively.

"Not enough." Gojo Satoru squatted against her behind her, half-forcedly pulling her wrist forward.

After noticing the change in the sense of touch under the hand, Nao reflexively withdrew his hand, and his body also shrank back deeper into Gojo Satoru's arms.

"What?" She turned pale.

However, that was enough, the caterpillar-like curse spirit was sucked into her body by a storm like a natural enemy, and disappeared completely.

Gojo Satoru was too close to Nao, and the physical contact made him realize that there was already a restless mantra on his body converging on the girl through the contacted part.

The white-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and obediently suppressed the rising spell power.

"Is it still there?" Nao asked while biting his lip, grabbing Gojo Satoru's sleeve.

She suddenly felt that the scent permeating here had disappeared, leaving only the original smell of charcoal-grilled veal steak on Gojo Satoru.

Although it's not really a sense of smell, that's how she perceives it.

"It was wiped out," Gojo Satoru let go of her, took a few steps back and stood up straight, and said, "Our mission is complete, we can go out."

Immediately, he easily picked up Nao and put it in his arms.

——It is the kind of posture that is common on the street, where the old father holds the child with one hand.

Nasu subconsciously hooked his shoulder and neck with one hand, and pulled his skirt with the other hand to maintain balance.

"You're never curious, how did the curse spirit get rid of?" Wujo Wu's voice lowered slightly.

Nao was taken aback. With the information given by her special ability, she could roughly infer that it might be her own fault.However, she is just an ordinary person to the outside world, and she shouldn't act so familiar.

"You did it, right?" Nao said decisively, "When you introduced my name to me before, you said that you are the strongest magician."

"Although you remember clearly, of course I am the strongest as it should be. But I didn't do anything this time." Gojo Satoru denied.

"Remember what I said before? You have special talents."

Gojo Satoru hugged her and walked down the stairs slowly.

"Although you look like an ordinary person, it was indeed you who expelled a curse spirit just by touching it."

"There's a thing called 'Heaven and Curse,' you know?"

Nao shook her head, she really didn't know this.

"This is the closest possibility I can deduce to your ability. The reason why you have no magic power is because you were bound when you were born, and you can get rid of the curse through contact with the equivalent exchange of the condition that you don't have any magic power. The power of the spirit."

"You are a natural insulator of curse spirits." Gojo Satoru concluded.But what he didn't say was that she was even able to remove the spell from the conjurer's body.

"Sounds powerful?" Nao tilted his head, "But I still can't see the magic spirit, and I won't be able to become a magician in the future."

She doesn't want to be a magician. If she has the ability, it's best to stay away from here.Otherwise, if you really got on the thief ship, you probably won't be able to get off.Think about the hot-blooded heroine Yujin Knotabagi in memory, isn't it a typical example of involuntary control?

As a magician, the ideal peaceful life will only get further and further away from her.

"This kind of thing is actually very simple." Gojo Satoru said, "You want to see the mantra..."

"Mr. Wutiao, why did you go in without waiting for me, and the tent has not been rolled out yet." The auxiliary supervisor Gao Chuanqiu who rushed over hurriedly wiped his sweat and held his knees panting.

"Only two third-level curse spirits, do you still need to pay for it?" Gojo Wu curled his lips.

"Wu, you can't say that." A gentle male voice sounded, "The tent is also to reduce the impact on ordinary people and prevent the emergence of new curse spirits."

Nao, who was crouching in the arms of Wujo Satoru, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a young man with long and narrow eyes like a fox walking over in a neat student uniform. Behind him was a girl with short hair wearing the same uniform.

"Why are you all here? Obviously, I can solve this kind of thing by myself." Wujo Satoru said a little impatiently.

"We have to come when we receive the mission." Xia Youjie said with a smile, noticing the girl Wujo Wudou was holding in his arms, and then asked, "Is this the child you rescued from the scene?"

"Of course...not." Gojo Satoru dragged his voice, "Her name is Mikawa Nao, and I brought her here along the way."

"A child from the Sanchuan family?" Jia Ruozi, who was following behind, speculated after hearing this.