You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

You also saw Gojo Satoru.

He probably came from far away, his silver hair was messed up by the wind, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the tip of his sweat-wet hair was close to his handsome jawline. Seeing him swallow unconsciously, the wet sweat suddenly fell into the dark collar because of his Adam's apple trembling, swallowing your sight together.

You felt a proper embarrassment from him, like meeting a beautiful cat wet by rain on a rainy day. You didn't want to talk to him, but you couldn't help but open the window at this time.

"Why don't you go, you want to stay for dinner?"

"Dinner?...Okay!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly came back to his senses, and even supported the decoration at the door with his hands, trying to use his strength to jump up to the second floor.

The moment his body appeared on the window sill, you suddenly raised your leg and kicked him in the chest with your toe, kicking him down who was defenseless.

Gojo Satoru fell into the flowers outside, raised his head and said dissatisfiedly, "How long are your legs?!"

He didn't expect that he would say such words to others one day, the sunglasses slipped from the bridge of his tall nose, and a bit of pale blue stared at you angrily across the lenses.

"Be polite and go through the front door." You said.

"..." Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, jumped up from the flowers, and you heard him snort clearly.

You turned your head and ordered the servant to open the door for Wujo Wu, and the system asked, "Why did you let him in? Aren't you trying to steal his mission?"

"When did I say I wanted to grab the mission?" You asked in surprise.

"That's what you did to Su Nuo in the dungeon last time..."

Not only robbing the task, but even robbing others' strength.

"Wujo Wu is different from Su Nuo." You chuckled, "He's still a high school student."

"...What happened to the high school student?" The system's voice trembled, "Don't laugh like that, I'm so scared..."

There was the sound of stomping footsteps outside, and Wu Tiaowu strode up to the second floor, opened the door and asked, "Where are you a magician?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the long black bag you put on the wall, "Kyoto school?"

You also looked at the bag, but didn't see any marks. You don't know why he decided that you were from the Kyoto school.

It sounds like it's not the same school as Gojo Satoru's.

While you were in doubt, a burst of damp and cold steam hit your face, you subconsciously raised your head, and happened to avoid Gojo Satoru's approaching head.

He bent slightly to look at you, and the sunglasses hung on the bridge of his nose, which couldn't be removed, and couldn't cover his angry blue eyes.

"What grade are you in?" He said coldly, "Didn't your principal tell you not to provoke me?"

"Yes," you said with a smile, "but...you've grown up so much, who would listen to the teacher."

Noticing that Gojo Gojo's eyes moved to the side for a moment, you suddenly laughed, "Isn't it possible, you—"

Didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be quite obedient at school?

Gojo Goku covered your mouth, his indifference couldn't hold back anymore, he coughed and said, "I'm not that obedient either."

While talking, the door of the study opposite you opened, and Minister Fujiwara who heard the voice came out and asked, "Who is this?"

Gojo Satoru let you go, and you replied, "As I said before, the person who will replace me."

Minister Fujiwara still remembered your previous agreement, turned to Gojo Satoru and said, "Go back, I don't need anyone else here."

Before Wujo Satoru came, you used the fastest speed to solve the two curse masters who came to the Fujiwara mansion, and proved your ability to Minister Fujiwara, so he said this without any hesitation, without any hesitation. The idea of ​​a replacement.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, pointed at you and asked, "Is this kid's request?"

Minister Fujiwara didn't answer, and his expression didn't show any clues, but Gojo Satoru seemed to have got the answer.

"Okay," he pushed back the slipped sunglasses, and the corners of his lips were straightened. "Just go back to rest early, I played games and slept too late yesterday."

As he walked past you, the pale blue pupils behind the sunglasses flashed past, which were exceptionally sharp.

You can't help saying: "Then you should improve your skills, you can only keep playing if you keep losing."

Gojo Satoru stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you are very experienced."

"Not as experienced as you."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Gojo Satoru, who failed in the bickering, left with an unhappy face.

The system said dryly: "You also said that it's not a task to grab Wujou."

"He'll be back," you replied.

Before long it was night.

Minister Fujiwara met a few visitors, and went to bed early because he had to get up early the next day to attend an event in Kobe City.

You come to his study upstairs, open the door with the password he gave you, and stand by the window with a big black bag.

After a while, a black figure jumped onto the window sill. You lifted the heavy backpack and swung it over. The man reacted quickly to block it with his hands, but he didn’t expect that the backpack was too heavy, and he was thrown from the window sill by you again and fell into the flowers.

"Why are you again?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"I still want to ask, didn't you go back to rest?" You looked down from the window, Gojo Satoru's expression was not very obvious under the moonlight.

"I also want to take a break, if the teacher keeps calling and urging..." He coughed as if he had slipped his mouth, "Anyway, the situation is urgent, please step aside and wait for me to go up and talk about it."

He jumped on the window sill again, but you didn't stop him. After dinner, you took the opportunity to report on the progress of the task and called the middle-aged man before. By the way, you got a lot of information from him, including Wutiao Wu's magic formula , if he really wants to fight with you, the whole house is not enough for him to destroy.

So Gojo Satoru, who can be easily overturned by you, is definitely showing mercy. It can be seen that he doesn't hate Kyoto school that much, or he doesn't hate you that much.

After Gojo Satoru came up, he quickly said to you: "The initial reward offered by the port mafia was just to confirm whether a doctor was on the list... Unexpectedly, there was new news in the afternoon. The Angel of Death's abilities can maintain the life of the entire legion by himself, and getting him is equivalent to getting an undead legion, so the rewards are constantly being increased, and the amount has reached the point where even the dead will be moved. "

His expression under the sunglasses was serious: "Minister Fujiwara is also in danger, you go downstairs to protect him, I will stay here to guard the list."

"Can you do it?" you ask.

"Much better than you." Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses with his index finger.

"That's good." You turned around and left without hesitation.

There are not many servants in the Fujiwara house, and the corridor at night is very quiet. When you come to the door of Minister Fujiwara's room, you just stand still when you hear a rumbling sound coming from above.

The ceiling above your head is vibrating and cracking, and the tyrannical force smashes a gap in the reinforced concrete, and a familiar figure falls out of it.

His silver-white hair was flying in the air, and he fell in front of you with a "bang".

By the moonlight, you can see that the uniform on his body is dusty. Because of the protection of the magic power, he was not injured at all, but his expression was abnormally angry, probably because he was kicked down the stairs three times a day.

"Yo." You couldn't help laughing.

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A "Isn't this Gojo Satoru?"

B "Do you want me to help?"

C "Didn't you just say that you are very good?"

D______ ("You" are going to say something else)