Did 5t5 catch up with the Master today?

Gojo Satoru admits that he is not so used to staying in one place for a long time.When he looked like a child, he was limited by his strength. He had to maintain the status quo, resigned himself to staying in the hotel when he first came to this world, and later stayed in the house that Fujimaru Tatsuka bought from time to time.

Since the girl was once offered a reward, the only house in Yokohama could no longer be used, so naturally he would not stay there.As for the second house he bought later, he didn’t live in it much. During that time, he was busy collecting information and communicating with himself in this world. If it wasn’t for Fu Heihui, he wouldn’t have had any Been to a new house.

Now, he was taken by Kirshtalia to Yokohama's third house belonging to Tachika Fujimaru, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.Different from those smaller houses, this one is obviously prepared for multiple people. The south-facing house must be full of sunlight, and there are no people around, so it has a quiet enough atmosphere.

He glanced around and saw that this was a compound house, much bigger than the houses he had seen before.

"I didn't even know there was such a house. What did she buy it for?"

Kirshtalia glanced at him: "There is no need for her to buy such a big house. It was prepared for him by the Special Ability Division and exists for her to collect information. Gojo Satoru, I reminded you before, Don't think too badly of her."

"But it's hard to believe what she has done. It's like this to me, don't you think she's like that to you, Kirshtalia Wodim?"

It was supposed to be a very tense atmosphere, but because of the out-of-tune humming sound coming from inside, the tense state between each other was abruptly resolved.

In other words, it was Kirshtalia who took the initiative to lift this state.

Gojo Satoru looked at the man covering his face in pain, then turned and walked to the kitchen inside.

After being stunned for a while, Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out: "What are you doing?"

Soon, he watched Kirshtalia dragging a man who looked very similar to him out.The reason why it is said that this person is only similar to Kirshtalia, not exactly the same, is that the expressions and attitudes of the two people are too different.

Unlike the Kirshtalia that Gojo Satoru knew well, the man in front of him with a low ponytail and a bib had a very faint smile on his face, and in those blue eyes that were exactly the same as Kirshtalia, Not much emotion.

In other words, the low presence shocked him.

"Your brother?"

Asked by Gojo Satoru, Kirshtalia swallowed the words "This is me in this world" on the edge of his mouth.He looked at the strongest conjurer in front of him with a very subtle look, and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Gojo Satoru blinked, and a little puzzled appeared in his beautiful blue eyes: "He looks very similar to you, shouldn't you ask me that?"

Kirshtalia Wodim had discovered it before, and Tatsuka Fujimaru could easily distinguish him from the people around him.He originally thought that it should be recognized by Tatsuka Fujimaru through magic power. After all, they are two people who have experienced different experiences, and the quality of different magic power may also change, although he does not have such a feeling.

Now it seems that it is not the magic power of the people around that allows others to distinguish the two of them, but other aspects.

Looking at Kirshtalia in this world, the young man in polar dress pondered, "Do you have magic power too?"

There is nothing wrong with the idea that magicians distinguish people by magic power, and conjurers use spell power to distinguish people. Unfortunately, it is not appropriate to apply it to this hidden person in front of him.

"No, he has no magic power."

The young man with the ponytail glanced at the two of them, and said casually, "What's wrong? Aren't you guys going to talk about something?"

Gojo Satoru nodded lightly: "It is true that there is something to discuss with Kirshtalia, so - sir, no matter what your relationship is, please leave here temporarily."

Staying in someone else's house, and asking the master to leave in such a strong tone, if it was someone else, he would have beaten him up by now.

However, the Kirshtalia of this world just nodded, turned around and returned to the kitchen.

When he left, the young man wearing white gloves looked frustrated, turned his head and pulled the man inside out again.

Gojo Satoru: "???"

No, Kirshtalia, what's wrong with you?

Looking at the eyes of the strongest conjurer asking "Are you sick?", the young man still smiled: "This one is the 'I' of this world."

Before he could introduce himself, Gojo Satoru muttered, "It's not like you at all."

At the end, he added: "Oh, except for looks."

After struggling for a while, Kirshtalia said, "As far as I know, I look exactly the same as him. Why do you think it doesn't look like him?"

"It feels different from your sharpness, he is too gentle."

Confused by such an unexpected answer, Kirshtalia frowned and looked at the young man who was looking back at him: "I don't remember you being so cute, is it on purpose to let Lixiang distinguish us?"

"...Me in other worlds, I think I'm not so boring yet."

Sighing helplessly, the blond young man glanced at the two people in front of him: "Does the matter you want to discuss have anything to do with me?"

"It has something to do with Lixiang."

The young man expressed his understanding and said to them: "Then you can drink some tea and eat some biscuits in the living room, and I will go up and change a set of clothes."

Ten minutes later, walking down in that overly luxurious outfit, Gojo Satoru found that the difference he felt had nothing to do with what this person was wearing.It is undeniable that the blond young man who changed his clothes did have a sense of existence, but the gentleness is still there, and has not disappeared because of the change of clothes.

"To put it bluntly, this is my temporary residence. No one will get nervous in their own home, right?"

He casually added two sugars to the black tea at hand, and poured some milk, and the topic was gradually opened up by him: "The problem with Fujimaru Tachika is actually not a day or two. I know he has Some things are hidden, and different people choose different parts of the concealment, but that has little to do with my intentions, and I don't care much."

The young man in the polar dress narrowed his eyes slightly: "You already knew?"

"This is a very obvious thing. If the king can really talk to each other easily, then it is impossible for her to exist in the world as King Solomon."

Having said that, the captain of the Hidden One who has anecdotal memory has a faint voice: "Even if it is not King Solomon, as the master of Chaldea, it is impossible for her to be as simple as she shows."

Through short-term getting along and communicating, and adding the extra memory of the Obscure Belt, Kirshtalia has basically determined—for Fujimaru Tachika, what power should be used for any identity, which is also her The most important reason for being able to keep the human setting from collapsing.

"The master of Chaldea, what kind of character is it?"

Gojo Satoru always felt weird about this title, but he didn't think it was an identity that could be seen everywhere, otherwise it would be impossible to equate it with Solomon's identity.

The young man on the opposite side said in a daze: "Are you going to start explaining from here?"

The reason why he said it was entirely because the magician in polar dress on the opposite side had no intention of explaining it.

After considering the words, Kirshtalia's voice was unhurried: "Since we are in a state of ignorance, let's start with the most basic part."

"Like—Kennis, come out."

A burst of golden light surged, outlining the appearance of a very avant-garde dressed woman in front of Gojo Satoru.

His eyes widened, Gojo Satoru asked, "Do you all know spells? And all of them are summoning spells?"

Kennis clenched the trident in his hand, with an angry expression on his face: "I'm not that cheap thing, just tell me one more word and I'll destroy you!"

And the young man who made him appear was just drinking tea calmly, and had no intention of helping Wujo Wu at all.

Gojo Satoru is not stupid, he cast his gaze not far away: "This is not a spell, so what is this—"

"In the beginning, how did Solomon introduce himself?"

Gojo Satoru thought hard for a while, and replied, "Magician."

Kirshtalia smiled slightly, stroking his chest with white-gloved fingers, with a proud smile on his face: "Just introduce yourself again."

"Mr. Gojo, I'm the magician Kirshtalia Wodem."

magician?magician!

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt very complicated. He looked at the young man who was still smiling, and he didn't know how to react.

"Actually, there's no reason why you can't explain your identity. It's just that your strength will weaken as the secret is exposed. I think Lixiang should have told you about this."

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously, folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "So - that's why you hid everything from me?"

"Perhaps, since you met Solomon, you have been caught in the lies she spun."

For exposing Fujimaru Tatsuka's behavior in this way, the two magicians present did not feel guilty, and even thought it was not a big deal.

"We come from Chaldea, and we are an institution that exists for the future of mankind. And this is the real reason why countries provide talents and funds. Among these talents, magicians are the most top-level existence. Under certain conditions, they can do things that ordinary people cannot do."

"like this."

Holding the cane by his side, Kirshtalia muttered softly, and then a flame fell to the ground.

"Rely on yourself and exert your strength."

When Kirshtalia was telling Gojo Satoru the mystery, Fujimaru Tachika had just arrived at the Ability Department, and seeing Ango Sakaguchi, who was lying down with her hands on her chest, she walked over a few steps.

"are you OK?"

Ango Sakaguchi opened his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Quick... leave... here."

The huge flame quickly set the building ablaze.

The moment he realized something was wrong, Tatsuka Fujimaru had already taken the young man aside, so that he was not harmed.

"Escaped? That's really sad."

Staring at the man in the white hat in front of him, Fujimaru Tatsuka looked wary: "Who are you?"

"I?"

The visitor chuckled, straightened his hat, and said in a serious tone, "To eliminate the supernatural beings."