Finally bowed to the white-haired forces

Supervisor Qingshui hid in the shadows that he did not see, blocked the dark underground wind with one hand, and lit a thin cigarette with a lighter in his mouth with the other. After a long while, Qingshui slowly exhaled a puff of blue smoke.

Inserting a hand obliquely from the side, snatched the cigarette from Supervisor Shimizu's hand, and snuffed out the red-lit cigarette butt in his palm.

"How courageous, Qingshui sauce dared to spoil my children behind the scenes, there is more than one." Gojo Satoru, who always had a cynical smile on his face, appeared at the entrance of the underground passage, threatening the helpless Shimizu supervision. "Which one of your limbs should be broken to teach you a good lesson?"

"Oh, Mr. Gojo, you really hate yourself, and you don't have any self-knowledge." Supervisor Shimizu sneered, really wishing to punch him in the face.

"Yada's lovely teacher Gojo won't be hated by others." Gojo Satoru said jk in a pretentious voice, and he tilted his head to look at Supervisor Shimizu with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Qiyomizu-chan wasn't like this three years ago. He would greet me respectfully, Teacher." The sweet words seemed to contain honey, and Gojo Satoru's face was bandaged. The blue eyes under his eyes are rippling with a beautiful luster. I am afraid that more people will be confused by his overly beautiful face, "Are you getting bored with the teacher so quickly? You are so cruel, Shimizu-chan."

"Three years ago..." Supervisor Qing Shui's face was in a trance for a moment, and then he became firm, "Now, can you still make me believe you? A liar who does nothing." Supervisor Qing Shui said angrily.

Gojo Satoru, whose goal is to overthrow the decadent magic world and bring about a revolution, has made no progress in the past three years, and the magician is still being sacrificed meaninglessly. He betrayed his ideals, Director Shimizu thinks so.

"That's right, Shimizu, you think so." Wujo Wu smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her with his chest folded, his tone became more dangerous, "So, the extra individual is your new choice..." Tyrant.

It's very simple to kill all the high-level people in the magic world. Gojo Satoru can do it, and it can be done by releasing Lixiang's Yi Guyoutai...and it can also be done by releasing all the malicious extras.

The girl's violent voice sounded in the dark and narrow corridor, and the light round-toed leather shoes fell on the ground, making a rattling echo.

"It's boring." The tea-haired girl with a manic look in her eyes was beeping, beeping, and electrifying.

"Ha, why are you here?" Even though the individual had a premonition, she still trembled subconsciously when she saw the strongest white hair appearing here, and the rhythmic current exploded instantly.Then pretending to be impatient, he raised his hand and pressed his neck, making a few bubbling sounds of joints to cover up the discomfort just now.

"Teacher, let me see if you bullied your younger brother." Gojo Gojo pretended nothing happened, and raised his hand to greet her with a smile.

Supervisor Qing Shui was exactly as she said, standing aside with a courtier's appearance holding his breath, waiting for his punishment.

"You..." The outsider raised his head thoughtfully, and his glazed pupils returned to being clear, reflecting the tall man opposite him slightly.

Um, did you realize that you were spying on her just now?Wutiao Wuxiang does not feel that he is at fault, caring about children who seem to be about to learn bad omens, and taking preventive measures in advance should be an essential homework for every good teacher.

"The settings of pervert and scum really do not conflict with you." The outsider clicked his tongue in disgust, "If there is another time, I will crush all those crows to death."

Well, that is to say, she didn't pinch to death this time, right?Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and thought, the treatment of small animals is even more friendly than imagined.It's just that compared with Hui, he is not liked by small animals, so he can only rely on the little rabbit transformed by Hui to keep warm.I feel pitiful just thinking about it.

Therefore, the extras are especially kind to Fugurohui, who has contributed fluff. If Maki and his classmates know about it, they will be jealous.The one-person pk between the fan-out individual and Fu Heihui this time is almost like a one-on-one family counseling to help open a small stove in private, and it is also a manifestation of the "friendliness" of the fan-out individual.

In the eyes of Wujo Wujo, this kind of petty fighting is not as serious as Shimizu Akemi's instigating some extra-partners.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how embarrassing." Gojo Satoru's six eyes saw Fu Heihui coming out of the darkness covered in blood, um, it seemed that he had gained a lot.Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone, "Take a picture, take a picture, and keep it as a souvenir."

Fu Heihui, whose eyes were flashed by the flash, raised his arms to cover his eyes, with a patient expression.

"Ha, I'm sleepy, Shimizu will take me back to the high school." The fanwai individual raised his hand and yawned, ordering Shimizu's supervision as it should.

Although it was said that he was going to be pulled into the thief's boat, in the end, the extra individual did not ask him to give a clear answer.It's just that this almost life-threatening guidance battle really meant to cut off half of his life.

The interests of Fanwai individuals come and go quickly.She said that she wanted to pull people into the water, but the loners who are used to being alone are not good at trusting others. The method she used to destroy the magic world only needs her alone.

Seeing that the white-haired teacher didn't stop her from going back, the brown-haired girl turned her head and left with water.

"Teacher Wujo, she..." Megumi Fukuro, who has decided to enter Tokyo Cursaka High School to become a magician, soon called Gojo Satoru a teacher. The high-level killing intent is real, "She is preparing to do a very dangerous thing."

"But, I don't know if I should stop her."

"Ah, teacher, I don't know either. After all, teacher, it's the first time I've met such a student with such personality." Gojo Satoru put his finger on his chin, "Just relying on the teacher to spoil her, she's really a bad girl."

"Even if one batch of rotten oranges is killed, there will be another batch."

Back at the college, Gotjo Satoru gave an ideological education class to the extras alone, trying to educate the extras not to engage in massacres.

"As long as people from Wutiao's family are kept from being killed, that's fine." Fanwai said with a smile, she doesn't need to do too much to sow discord, as long as she is a pusher, the people above will naturally fight to beat out the dog's brains.

"Does the Fanwai individual want to rebel and become a curse master?" Wujo Wu suddenly lowered his voice, and he sat back on the chair in the Fanwai individual's dormitory, which brought a great sense of oppression.

Fanwai individuals are well-organized and have clear goals. They really deserve to be the good seedlings of the tyrant that Shimizu likes.

"The teacher doesn't allow it. Even if you break your leg, you have to stay here." Wutiao Wu exuded a huge mantra, and raised his hand to suppress the rebellious individual.

Bilibili's purple current was annihilated in Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit spell, and the strength of the current couldn't penetrate Gojo Satoru's defense.

"It's long-winded, you bastard, have you finally reached menopause, don't worry about things."

Fanwai turned pale and increased the current output, the room seemed like a thunderstorm had passed through, and ominous purple lightning was rampaging in the dormitory.

"It's annoying, teacher, I'm still young and beautiful." Gojo Satoru tightly pinched the back of the fanwai individual's neck, and the fanwai individual's education problems caused him more headaches than Yigu Youta, who was sentenced to death with reprieve.

It was so rare that even Gojo Satoru started to have a headache.The principal Noctua from afar sent a congratulatory message.So he pressed the hand of Fanwai Maomao down a little more, and the purple electric snake became a little thicker.

Wujo Satoru really has you, follow the cat's head to teach the cat to do things.

"The teacher is invincible, so no matter what kind of trouble you want, the teacher is completely fine." Gojo Satoru chuckled, and pulled off the bandage with the other hand, revealing clear and bright eyes like the sky, flowing broken stars It seemed to be shining in it, reflecting the light of the sky, "Heh, but it's the first time for me, teacher, to meet a child with personality like you."

"With the strongest teacher behind him, he can do whatever he wants. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps. It's very extreme, but I like it."

Gojo Gojo snorted, and the end sound with a lingering smile was lingering, like honey on her hair.

The extra individual who was originally interested in the strongest white-haired ptsd seemed to be frightened by his shocking words, his eyes widened, and the manic purple electric snake opened its teeth and claws and danced wildly.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about!"

The sizzling electric current attached to the light was instantly overloaded, and the wires of the entire dormitory building were blown with a bang, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.

black, pure black

The blackness in the dream had no light, and even her own sense of existence became empty and empty, but a pair of warm hands caressed the top of her hair.

The individual outside the episode woke up from the bed in the school infirmary, feeling that he had slept for a long time, but looking at the clock on the wall, the short hand only moved one frame.

That day, an extra individual blew up the circuit in the dormitory, so he artificially generated electricity before the circuit was repaired. In summer without air conditioning, it would really be hot to death.As for the revolution, neither Wujo Wujo nor the fanwai individual continued the discussion.It's just that the scope of activities of the extra-fan individuals is further restricted.

"Hmm." The outsider rubbed his face and let out a muffled nasal sound.

"The cold seems to be getting worse." A hand that had been soaked in cold water not long ago was pressed against the forehead of the outsider, and the dejected Jiaru Nitzi leaned over to measure the temperature of the forehead of the outsider with his hand.

The fanwai individual dazedly subconsciously rubbed the cold palm of Jiarui Nizibing, "Ice, comfortable."

Rubbing against her palm softly like a kitten, she almost made a purring sound.Jia Ruzi blinked his eyelashes lightly, and his heart softened involuntarily.As a doctor, she clearly knew that the Fanwai individual was a real baby.

Wujo Wutiao is not a good person, even squeezes the baby, and even tells her with a playful smile what he expects to be able to achieve in the future.He came as an angel investor.

Is this kid cheated?

Must have been deceived.

Jia Ruozi thought, otherwise why would she have plunged headlong into that ideal with a dark future ahead.

The author has something to say: I saw a video of a milk-tea-colored cat gnawing on a raw chicken leg on the Xiaopo website. The hungry tiger pounced on the food and wolfed down the chicken leg and only suffered a slight injury hahaha. Sensational, super cute, it’s a real-life sideshow cat