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He recognized these people, and Ranma's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

This shows that the other party can be trusted. Ranma turned his resisting body back to the front, raised his head, and was about to speak to Zenyuan Maki when he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone.

"It's true that these children are my students, but I hope Ranma can cherish our unique marriage, and it would be better not to say anything."

Ranma couldn't understand what Gojo Satoru meant. The connection between them was nothing more than an informal teacher who didn't know how to tune in and a student who didn't care enough to get out of the spell. Shouldn't the connection between enlightenment and enlightenment be closer?

"Did you forget, you are my only window, this is very important." Gojo Satoru's voice was suddenly hoarse on the other end of the phone, and his nasal sound was added as if wet by rain. Ma confessed sincerely, "Ranma really doesn't care at all, why did I hear this news in the early morning, my God, from now until tomorrow, within 24 hours, I will not feel happy anymore."

"I'm afraid I'm going to wake up crying even from a dream."

Ranma can't imagine what it would be like for Gojo Satoru to wake up crying, and there is a question Ranma has always wanted to know the answer to. Does Gojo Satoru use blindfolds to cover his eyes when he sleeps? If he cries If he wakes up, no one will notice, after all, the eye mask has completely absorbed his tears.

However, the two of them bickering on the phone is a bit too disrespectful to Zenin Maki, and she is still waiting for Ranma to give her an answer.

Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone looked at Yuuhito Katsuobu, who had his heart pulled out and still did not know whether he was alive or dead, and became even more worried about Saotome Ranma on the other end of the phone.

Conservatives in the world of conjuration do not intend to accept people such as Knottome Yuhito and Saotome Ranma who obtain mana power through other methods. After investigation, these hidden and growing forces are promoting them and controlling the changes of this era.

There must be a way to hide Saotome Ranma, at least before the high school exchange meeting, before Ranma can really use the magic power, he cannot be allowed to appear in Tokyo again.

"Ah." Gojo Satoru suddenly found a problem. If Ranma met a panda, it means that the second graders have already returned, and they have to find a way to shut them up, preferably even the cursed skeleton. , Don't tip off Principal Noctua Moth.

"Ranma-kun, remember to plug your ears after pressing the speaker button, I'll start counting to three."

Ranma, who didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wujo Wu's gourd, out of respect for force, followed Wujo Wu's instructions and put the phone next to him, pressed the loudspeaker button, and immediately plugged his ears.

In just a few minutes, Ranma saw the expression on the face of the girl and the panda on the opposite side changed from nervous, frightened, suspicious to speechless, and he really wanted to let go of the fingers that blocked his ears and listen to Wujo Enlightenment to the end What did he say that made the expressions of these conjurers so changeable, Ranma tried hard to distinguish Zenyuan Maki's mouth shape.

"White, eat, eye..., idiot blindfolded man!"

What, it turns out that Gojo Satoru is not a gentleman worthy of respect in their hearts. Ranma patted himself in his mind at ease. Because Gojo Satoru always teases him on weekdays, even if he learns to use spells from the other party, Ranma Ma also couldn't respect Gojo Satoru the way he respected his teacher. Sometimes Ranma wondered if he was being too careless, but judging from the situation, it was obviously Gojo Satoru's problem.

In short, when Ranma didn't explain anything, Gojo Satoru's voice successfully made the three conjurers leave the surroundings of Ranma. Gojo Satoru hung up the phone directly.

"What did you tell them?" Ranma couldn't hold back his curiosity.

After a long silence, Ranma took down the phone to check, it was obviously still in the call state, how could he not hear anything. "Hey, hello, Mr. Gojo Satoru, are you still listening?"

"Ranma," Gojo Satoru's voice had a tone of blame, "Didn't you ask me to tell you what you said to them, why did you interrupt me in the middle?"

Ranma frowned suspiciously, what was going on, he obviously didn't hear anything, but thinking that Gojo Satoru usually likes to deliberately tease him, so he had to think a little more.

"Mr. Gojo Satoru, if you want to say that only pure and kind children can hear what you say, then I hope you will become a kind and pure adult from now on, because if you always lie, your nose It will break through the surface of the earth and enter the deepest center of the earth to cause a magma eruption, and then everything will be irreparable."

"How could it be? Hahaha." Gojo Satoru's dry smile is the evidence that he thinks so. "Ah, speaking of which, I have to ask Ranma, what are you doing in Tokyo now?"

"Working part-time, and then staying here without catching the subway."

"I'm asking about the school, don't you go to school in Tokyo?" Gojo Satoru recalled whether the school uniform captured in the mobile phone photo revealed the school Ranma belonged to.

"No, I won't be going to school in Tokyo from today on."

"That's great!" Gojo Satoru's voice was very calm, and his tone didn't match the content at all, "Let's stop working for a while, and it's better for Ranma to return to Tokyo after some problems are resolved. Before, I couldn’t get to Ranma all the time, and you also know that the bigger the city, the stronger the spell power, and you can’t run around without a guardian before you have mastered your own power.”

Although he really wanted to sneer at Gojo Satoru's reference to the guardian, but the fact that his own abilities didn't work for him when he encountered an offensive spell spirit for the first time still dealt a blow to Ranma, he was silent for a while, I still want to ask why, it is impossible to meet a curse spirit attacking him, Tokyo will become his restricted area, and there are part-time jobs, such high-paying jobs are not easy to find.

"Ranma, curiosity will kill cats, so I will transfer your part-time wages to your account at an hourly rate of three hours a day, how about it." Gojo Satoru gestured to Ichi, asking him to go further away , I kicked him out when I got on the phone just now, but I don't know why he came in again.

Jia Ruozi lazily poked his head out from behind Yizhi Jiegao, "What, calling someone over in a hurry but making a sweet phone call with your little girlfriend, Wutiao, it's too leisurely, you bastard."

"If you know, don't go far." Gojo Satoru was very confident, "Don't be a light bulb for our online communication."

Ranma was sullen on the phone, he didn't want to argue with Gojo Satoru but let others see the joke.

The three-hour hourly salary is a very good business for Ranma. Although he can't understand the reason, he has indeed benefited. During this period of time, he went to a non-Tokyo area to challenge other unmarried martial arts masters and see how far his own level can reach.

Becoming number one in the world does not depend on working behind closed doors, continuous improvement, self-knowledge and self-improvement are the best strategies.

"Then do I need to report in advance if I want to come to Tokyo?" Ranma still asked this one more question, it can't be that he can't go back to Tokyo forever.

Gojo Satoru: "Well, although it seems that I look like a strange uncle, but still, well, please tell me in advance."

Ranma didn't understand, of course he wouldn't tell this to make Gojo Satoru laugh, he just yawned on the phone, pretending that he understood but was just sleepy, please sober Gojo Satoru Get someone to look at the support pillars of the subway, and don't let him take the subway tomorrow morning to leave as his last impression of this subway station.

Although in the end, with Gojo Satoru's all-night phone company, Ranma safely got on the first subway and returned home, but the drowsiness brought about by the reversal of his biological clock made him fall asleep when he got home, and he didn't realize that he was lying on the bedside. My cell phone rang several times until it ran out of power and turned off.

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In the tennis court of Tokyo Ice Tei Academy, the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground and the shouts of support did not end with the Ice Tei Tennis Club's disqualification in the Tokyo competition. Starting from the future first and second graders of Bingdi, everyone is still seriously facing every training and competition, hoping that progress can bring them victory in the next big competition.

Akutagawa Jirou finished his share of training, quietly shrank aside, and beckoned Ninzu Yuuji to come closer to him, "Yushi, Atobe took out his mobile phone in a strange way today, and it was still on the chair over there, what do you think? .”

"I don't know, you should ask Kawaji about this kind of thing." Yushi Ninzu glanced over, shook his head at Akutagawa Jiro, and really asked, how could the result of the question be possible, and it was easy to be discovered by Keigo Atobe .

Akutagawa Jiro observed for a while, and confirmed that Keigo Atobe did not pay too much attention to the phone, so he also gave up the idea of ​​asking Kawachi.

Who knew that after the morning exercise, Keigo Atobe was tapping on his phone, as if he was doing repetitive operations all the time, Jirou Akutagawa was really surprised what magical power Keigo Atobe's phone had today, which could keep attracting his attention At first, I thought that this kind of thing just happened to Keigo Atobe by chance, but during the training time in the evening, Atobe brought his mobile phone into the training field uncharacteristically.

It was obvious that there was a problem, Akutagawa Jiro hung on Hochotaro's body, forcing himself to wake up a bit, so as not to misread Atobe and ordinary tennis club members playing with mobile phones in his sleep.

"What's wrong with Atobe? Generally speaking, he should say that he is too flamboyant, and he refuses to bring his mobile phone into the training ground. Isn't that right, Feng." Akutagawa Jirou wanted to pass Hocho Taro's answer Make sure you are still in the dream.

"It's not like that, Akutagawa-senpai." Ho Chotaro glanced over to the women's tennis club and explained to Akutagawa Jiro, "Since yesterday, Saotome-senpai hasn't come to school."

"Senior Saotome, is there someone called this in our tennis club? Wait, Saotome, Saotome Ranko, is Atobe's fiancée missing? Eh!!"

Ho Chotaro panicked and covered Akutagawa Jirou's head back, don't shout so loudly, Senior Atobe's eyes have completely covered their heads.