Sato-kun is normal today

The ghost of the high school?

Saiki Kusuo stretched out his hand to touch Reita Toritsu, and shared his vision with him.

Through Reita's vision, Saiki Kusuo saw a figure standing at the door of the class, with a half-ball head, black hair and slender eyes, monk robes, and a very familiar appearance.

It was the body of the good friend that Gojo Satoru took back in the woods that day—the ghost in front of him was Gojo Satoru's friend himself.

Xia Youjie was very surprised, since he followed Sato Hiroshi back from another world, no one can see him, including Sato Hiroshi himself.

Obviously in another world, both Sato Hiroshi and Dazai Osamu can see his existence.

Xia Youjie tried to return to Gaozhuan, but Gaozhuan couldn't detect him either.

Over time, Xia Youjie gave up and stayed by Sato Hiroshi, waiting for a miracle to come.

But he never expected that the turning point would be in Hiroshi Sato's school, the purple-haired boy could see his existence, and, taking this as an opportunity, the red-haired boy could share the vision of the former.

"Qimu Kusuo-kun, right?" Xia Youjie asked based on the memory of meeting him at the hotel.

'That's right, you are Xia Youjie? Saiki Kusuo said with telepathy.

Xia Youjie was surprised, "We seem to have never met before."

"There was a curse spirit pretending to be you to do bad things, and we ran into it, and Gojo Satoru snatched your body back. Saiki Kusuo said in a few words, completely ignoring how shocking the ghost in front of him would be.

Reita Torisuke looked up with tears in his eyes, "Master Saiki, do you know him very well?"

'Unfamiliar. '

"Then tell him not to follow me, I didn't let him go on purpose..." Niao Shu Lingtai sobbed.

Qi Mu Kusuo is expressionless, it doesn't matter whether it is intentional or not, as far as the result is concerned, Xia Youjie's ghost escapes, and he has to be exchanged to Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru can't see the ghost, so he can only use his telepathy For visual sharing...

In short, in a short period of time, Reita Toritsu couldn't get rid of Xia Youjie.

'Aren't you dealing with ghosts all the time?He's just a ghost, nothing to be afraid of. '

Reita Toritsu shook his head crazily, "It's different! Master Saiki, this guy's aura is more terrifying than evil spirits..."

Evil spirit?

Qi Mu Kusuo looked at Xia Youjie, but did not see the so-called evil spirit aura.

'Be patient, I'm going to contact you to get him away. '

The smile on Xia Youjie's face disappeared, "Want to contact Wu?"

Saiki Kusuo nodded, and the matter of the high school should be handled by the high school.

"It's also..." Xia Youjie was in a complicated mood. Thinking of meeting his friends soon, he felt uneasy.

Hiroshi Sato couldn't understand the charade-like conversation between Kusuo Saiki and Reita Tosusu, he just poked Saiki's back and reminded them: "The teacher is here."

Saiki Kusuo pushed aside Totsuka Reita and sat upright, secretly contacting Gojo Satoru.

……

When Gojo Satoru received the news, he was interrogating Kokichi with Principal Noctua.

From Xingji's mouth, he learned the whole story of his transaction with the curse spirits. The real person deliberately stole Su Nuo's fingers, and then contacted the previous experience of Yoshino Junpei's mother and son. It is not difficult to infer that the target of the curse spirits is Su Nuo.

Although it is not clear what the real people rely on, it is still necessary to beware of their united front with Su Nuo.Moreover, Gojo Satoru learned about the curse spirit's plan against him from Xingji.

The thing that can seal the strongest in the magic world, the Prison Gate, has already got the magic spirit, and it is waiting to deal with him.

The corners of Wujo Wu's lips curled up, revealing a sly smile, "Interesting."

Ye Mozheng looked at the disciple who didn't take it seriously, and rubbed his heart, "Enlightenment, don't be careless, no matter how strong you are, you can't stand up to the opponent's tricks..."

"Got it, teacher." Gojo Satoru raised his hand to stop the conversation, took out his mobile phone, and the name of Saiki Kusuo jumped on the screen, his brows were raised on the edge of the sunglasses, "Moses Moses, teacher, I am so happy, Kusuo took the initiative to call call..."

Following the instructions on the other end of the phone, the relaxed expression on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared, replaced by an unpredictable solemnity like a deep lake.

"Ah, I'll be there right away."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone and stood up, "Teacher, don't hand over this guy to the Kyoto side, I'll go out for a while."

Night Moth Zhengdao couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

"Kusuo said that Jay's soul appeared in PK Academy." Gojo Satoru said expressionlessly.

In order to hurry, Gojo Satoru used a special method, took a high-altitude passage, and within a few breaths, rushed from the Tokyo High School Campus to the sky above Zuoshibu Town.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and floated on the roof of the PK Academy teaching building. Saiki Kusuo was waiting with Toritsu Reita with a mournful face.

"Hey, Kusuo." Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses with one hand.

Saiki Kusuo didn't talk nonsense, put one hand on Totsusu Reita's shoulder, and the other hand used the same posture to touch Gojo Satoru, but the palm seemed to be on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, but it was actually separated by a line and could not be touched.

'I need to touch you. '

Gojo Satoru took a deep look at Saiki Kusuo, and smiled slowly, "Of course." As soon as he finished speaking, Saiki Kusuo's palm paused, and he firmly pressed it on his shoulder.

Using telepathy and visual sharing at the same time, Saiki Kusuo projected Totsusuke Reta's vision into Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's feeling was very strange. There was only the empty roof in the sight of the six eyes, but another vision appeared in his mind. There was a familiar figure on the same roof.

"...Jie." Gojo Satoru subconsciously said.

Xia Youjie looked at his friend reminiscently, "Long time no see, Wu."

'During the exchange meeting between your two schools, Niao Shu once got lost in the high school. According to him, he saw this person at that time. '

Niao Shuling nodded too hastily, "Yes, at that time he was sealed in a room full of talisman papers, unconscious, I accidentally broke in and brought him out, I didn't mean to Yes..."

Gojo Satoru and his friend looked at each other for a long time, "Why did you say it now?"

"No, no! He disappeared suddenly at that time. I thought he was still in your school, and I haven't seen him since. Today, he suddenly came to school with Sato, which scared me to death..." Torisuka Reita said with lingering fear.

Gojo Satoru showed no expression, and said, "You don't know where he went during this period of time?"

Xia Youjie said, "Let me explain."

He strayed into another world from the high school and came back with Hiroshi Sato. Only he himself knows best. He didn't trust Saiki and Kusuo just now, so he didn't tell the truth.

"At that time, I had no memory. I went to Yokohama with Osamu Dazai's counterpart in the parallel world, and then I noticed the existence of the curse spirit. However, I didn't have any memory. I didn't know what it was, so I left Yokohama to search for it, and found a village , that's where Sato-kun appeared..."

……

In the classroom, Hiroshi Sato stared at the vacant seat at the front desk, worried.

From the first class, Qi Mu and Niao Shu looked weird, and now they are both gone.Absence of class is not a trivial matter, they should not encounter difficulties that are difficult to solve...

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Hiroshi Sato got up to look for them. He searched the bathroom and the infirmary, but couldn't find any trace of the two of them.

So I was even more worried.

Just as he was thinking about making a phone call, Hiro Sato met Osamu Dazai on the way back to the classroom, and stared at him with knowing eyes.

"Dazai, why..." He looked at him like that.

Sato Hiroshi hadn't finished asking, Dazai Osamu had already replied: "Don't worry about them, Saiki-kun can handle it."

"Yes, yes..." Sato Hiro didn't know what to say, touched his nose, and said awkwardly, "Am I meddling too much?"

"Well, it's okay, this is exactly Sato-kun's charm." Dazai Osamu said in a joking tone.

Hiroshi Sato smiled, "Since they haven't encountered difficulties, then I don't worry about it."

Back to the classroom to continue class, eat the bento I brought during the lunch break, until three o'clock in the afternoon class, Saiki Kusuo and the two never came back.

Third graders do not need to participate in club activities. Sato Hiroshi returned home and started self-study, working hard to get into the university of his choice, until Mrs. Sato made dinner.

After dinner, Hiroshi Sato took a shower and went back to the room, lying on the bed with his face up, the stuffy feeling in his heart was lingering.

He exhaled the stale air in his chest, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Mr. Tsushima.

After half a summer of communication, he and Mr. Tsushima got along very well and would confide in each other's thoughts.

"...So, Satou feels lost?"

Sato Hiroshi thought about it carefully, and replied, "A little bit? I'm not sure, I just... just feel that I don't fit in."

"Man is born to be alone, and everyone is no exception."

"Well, Mr. Tsushima, don't worry about it. Let me be hypocritical for a while and it will pass, haha." After Hiroshi Sato told others about the hidden awkwardness in his mind, he felt much better, "Mr. Tsushima, I met you today. A very strange thing."

"What's up?"

"My classmate helped me see the guardian spirit. I actually saw the appearance he described in my dream!"

"Guardian?"

Hiroshi Sato couldn't help laughing, "Well, that classmate likes to help people watch the guardian spirit very much. According to him, he can see ghosts. Today he helped me watch the guardian spirit. He said it was a young monk with a piercing wound. Ball head, sounds ridiculous, right? But I have seen the image he described in a dream!"

"It's really strange."

"Really? In my dream, that monk had a name, Xia Youjie. I don't know how I figured it out..."

"Why does Sato think it's a dream?"

Hiroshi Sato read this sentence and murmured in his heart, "It must be a dream, because what happened was magical, and my friends also said that I just slept for three days."

"Satou, do you want that to be a dream or reality?"

"The question is so strange." Sato Hiroshi never thought about it, and it was difficult to answer when asked.No one has asked him similar questions. A dream is a dream, it will not become reality, and there is no need to discuss it.But now that he was asked, Hiroshi Sato asked himself, what is his true inner thoughts...

"If I were allowed to choose, maybe I'd want it to be real."

Mr. Tsushima did not laugh at him, but replied: "Why?"

"The reason, maybe I want to experience something unusual..." Hiroshi Sato added angrily: "I also want to be the protagonist of a shonen manga!"

After a while, the phone vibrated, Sato Hiroshi held his breath and opened it to look.

"Okay, Satou is suitable."