You have to recite your teacher's watch before kissing

Surrounded by white light.

When Jixiu came to her senses, Su Nuo, who had been holding her all the time, had fallen to the ground. Wujo Wu retracted his domain and looked down at her for a few seconds.

Jixiu also looked at him.

After a while, he looked away: "I'll call for someone to come."

As he walked past him, someone grabbed his wrist, Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at her again: "Let him wake up here for a while."

Then he took her hand and walked to the shade.

Maybe it was a little sudden, but Jixiu didn't think of breaking away.

After walking for 2 minutes, Jixiu withdrew from his hand: "I still have class in the afternoon."

"Nothing."

Jixiu raised her eyes slightly, and heard him say, "There's another murder case involving curse spirits in Shinjuku, and they've already set off just now." He paused, staring at the black eyes in her eyes: "If you don't want to go, you can go earlier Go back and rest."

After staring at each other in silence for a few seconds, Jixiu said, "Go and have a look."

Just in case it helps.

Gojo Wu heard the words, smiled, and his blue eyes also curved up, like a gu.

Gojo Satoru could clearly take her to teleport, but for some reason he paranoidly chose to take the car.

The two sat in the back seat, Gojo Satoru moved towards the direction of Jixiu, and started the topic: "The ones who are 'punished' are still cheaters. The difference is that they are all teachers this time. Cut, there are knife marks on his face."

"Male or female?" Jixiu asked.

"female."

Jixiu was silent for a while, and asked in a strange way: "Chinese?"

"Well... no, there are Japanese and Chinese." Gojo Satoru said.

Jixiu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason: "Oh, since it's a serial, how can you be sure that the curse spirit is in Shinjuku?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Yi Dizhi said he made a war card, is he arrogant? He will pull it out in a while."

Jixiu laughed, but when she met him staring at her face with a smile, her smile stopped again.

"It seems unnecessary for me to come," she said.

With Gojo Satoru present, she was actually somewhat redundant.

"No." Gojo Satoru said, "It is very necessary, you must be here. Otherwise, even if I am in Shinjuku, I will always think about what happened to you and Su Nuo just now..."

His eyes were always on her. "Um?"

The voice was low, with faint urging, and it seemed to be coaxing.

Jixiu's heart trembled, and she smoothed the hair on her cheeks calmly, and said, "It's nothing wrong, last time he saved me and the knotweed stick, I promised him... to play with him."

"Play?" Gojo Wutiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really?"

"Ah."

I can't tell the original words at that time, whoever says it is embarrassing.

Gojo Satoru leaned back in his chair and withdrew his gaze, the heat around him dissipated, and the wind blowing in from outside turned out to be a bit cold.

Jixiu turned her head and asked, "Do you want to contact someone to take care of the knotweed?"

"Don't worry, he has a thick skin."

Jixiu: "..."

Gojo Satoru folded his arms, and after a few seconds, he said, "I was upset just now, and I can't control that much. There are teachers in the school, and someone will take care of him."

Jixiu curled her fingertips and was not answering the conversation.

……

The car fell into silence. She looked out the window at the fleeting street scene, and her thoughts gradually turned to a few days ago.

The fire on the stove was extinguished, and there was a faint scent of miso in the air, as well as the light but pleasant smell of him.

When you are close, your eyes without blindfolds are like a river that engulfs everything.

"What about you? Are you also moved?"

Listening to her beating heartbeat, she said, "No."

Since she was a child, she has been a very sensible person. She never takes a second look at the gifts and candies she can't get.

Why bother with things that have no results?

Gojo Satoru listened to her, looked at her and smiled, and then said, "It's a lie."

He leaned down and forced her to lean back, and he pressed down again, like a hunter forcing his prey to retreat step by step.

When she couldn't retreat, and the tip of her nose was only a centimeter away from touching, Gojo Satoru stopped, and he stared at her eyes, without the usual playfulness.

"Xiu Xiuzi, you are lying." He repeated.

After more than an hour, I finally arrived at Shinjuku Street.

At the corner, the eyes are full of feasting and feasting, and the sound is doggy. On the left is the street of escort girls, and on the right is Niulang Street.

All kinds of naked and naked people in gorgeous clothes stood on the side of the street, men and women, all kinds of people.

"Why are there still so many people and didn't disperse the crowd?" Jixiu asked doubtfully.

Gojo Satoru bumped into her several times, he stretched out his hand to grab her, took her to his side, and said, "Maybe the curse spirit hasn't appeared yet."

The voice of the cowherd on the right was really loud, which caused Jixiu to glance sideways.

Several men gathered at the door, wearing translucent raincoats with...

I haven't seen it clearly yet, my eyes darken.

Gojo Satoru hung his sunglasses on her face and said, "Don't look at it, there's nothing to see. If you want to look at it, I'll show it to you next time."

Jixiu's ears felt hot, not to be outdone: "What's so interesting about you?"

Gojo Satoru smiled, and bent over to her ear: "Okay, I'm not good-looking. Xiuxiuzi is the prettiest."

The two soon met the three of Yidizhi.

The knotweed was not there, and there were only Fuhei and Wild Rose in the first grade. This time Gojo Satoru wanted to take the opportunity to train, so he didn't call the second grade.

As Gojo Satoru said, after the curse spirit appeared in Shinjuku, it disappeared into the crowd.

There are a lot of people in the nearest few streets, and dispersing them at the same time may cause panic, especially that the curse spirit can hide the breath of the curse spirit by some unknown method, which makes things more difficult.

Gojo Satoru said: "No matter how much you can hide your breath, the conjurer can feel it when you get close. Look for it separately and keep in touch."

A few people dispersed, and Jixiu also released her spiritual power to the maximum, as long as there are curse spirits or evil things around, she can feel it.

Suddenly, her eyes froze, and a familiar figure flashed past the crowd in front of her.

Feng Yuan!

Jixiu stepped forward quickly, followed the crowd to find it, and finally chased him to the shop in the deepest part of Niulang Street.

This is an open Cowherd's shop with blaring music and the smell of alcohol and smoke. Jixiu frowned and avoided people, and was taken away as a customer several times.

While avoiding it, she walked inside.

Suddenly, the sound of wind chimes came from the bustling noise. For some reason, it was extremely ear-piercing.The subconscious sense of danger made her stop, only to feel that the lights and shadows around her seemed to have turned into swords and swords.

Something seems wrong.

Go in, or turn back?

Jixiu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped up, her arm was pulled back from behind, and she fell directly into the person's arms with force.

Looking up, Jixiu was surprised: "Why do you..."

Gojo Satoru raised his lips: "With your performance just now, I still don't feel at ease after thinking about it, sure enough..."

Jixiu followed his gaze, and the man wrapped in a bath towel came out intermittently, and the cloth on the door said - bathroom.

Men's bathroom.

She just...almost went in!

"I followed someone in."

"Who?"

"Feng Yuan."

"Oh...here?"

Obviously he didn't believe it, it was difficult for Jixiu to explain, but he also felt that even if Feng Yuan appeared on this street, he would not appear in this kind of place.

Is it wrong?

Jixiu doubts herself.

After being led out of the shop by Gojo Satoru, I received a message from Yidizhi, and found it!At the same time, Jixiu saw that someone was already starting to disperse the crowd.

They rushed over in a hurry, the surrounding area was plunged into darkness, and Yidizhi had already set up a black tent.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

A woman's sharp laughter came from a black-smelling cowherd's shop.

It's like the sound of fingernails rubbing against glass, which is hard to hear.

"She's got a hostage."

After Fu Heihui's voice fell, there was a 'bang—', and suddenly a corpse was thrown out from the door. Its face was scorched black, but it was fresh from the neck down.

"I'd like to see, without this face, would that man still want you? Hahaha—ah, my guest is here, so I'm not far away."

The entire store door shook suddenly, and the door panel slammed to the ground with the vibration, stirring up thousands of flying dust.

Then a woman emerged from it.

The woman has no body, to be precise, her body is a black mist without entity.

"Welcome, shameless guest, which one should I start?" The woman turned around, as if seeking someone's opinion.

After a while, she nodded: "That's right...you deserve to die."

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei looked at each other, they didn't listen to her nonsense, and rushed forward in a few strides.

Gojo Satoru stood beside Jixiu, looking down, the woman's eyes were slightly red against the light, she stared at the female curse spirit for a moment, unable to see what she was thinking.

Gojo Satoru asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jixiu said: "She must be related to the curse spirit last time. Don't you feel that there are hands behind this, pushing something forward invisibly. He seems to be telling us something... like..."

"Unit drama."

Ji Xiu's spine instantly felt a chill.

Yes, like a unit drama.

Each unit tells them something, some characteristics, the last time there was China, derailment, what else is there besides derailment this time, the derailer is cut from the neck down?Disfigured?

These clues are connected together, as if gradually forming a shadow.

"Ah--hahaha--this is just the beginning, it's not over yet... The traitor will never end if he never gets rid of it!"

The voice of the female curse spirit gradually became hoarse, with an indescribably terrifying entanglement.

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei didn't give her a chance to speak again, and fought hard at the same time!

The female curse spirit screamed and fell in the middle of the street. The body formed by the black mist gradually dissipated, and finally only a head remained.

The eyes on the head stared straight at one direction...

No one could understand what emotion was in those eyes. She rolled on the ground, but only a few centimeters before she stopped and closed her eyes.

The blue smoke dissipated, and the head also disappeared.

Jixiu lowered his eyelids, suppressing the dark and unclear light in his eyes.

"It's over, let's go." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and walked out with Jixiu.

Behind.

"Nagizaki."

Fu Heihui let out a deep cry.

"En." Ye Qiangwei raised her eyes to look at Fu Heihui, expressing that she understood what he meant, she turned her head and looked at the dissipated head of the female curse spirit. "Speak to Teacher Wujo."

Not long after, Gojo Satoru and two students confronted each other at the burger restaurant.

Put your hands on the back of the chair: "Looks like it? Well, no wonder I think that curse spirit is quite handsome."

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei: "..."

Is there something wrong with his focus!

Wild Rose sucked on Coke: "Teacher Wutiao! We are telling you seriously! Don't you think it's weird? And before that curse spirit was pulled out, she was looking at Teacher Jixiu! Right? Fuhei, you saw it too Bar?"

Fu Heihui: "Well, thinking about what happened last time, it seems that there are always clues that can connect with Teacher Jixiu."

Gojo Satoru took a sip of Coke, puffed his cheeks, played for a while, and then swallowed it.

He casually said, "Are you suspicious of Xiuxiu?"

Fu Heihui: "It's not that I doubt it, it's just... that it's weird."

"Is it possible that Teacher Jixiu is hiding something? For example, who has she offended before? Or, has she abandoned someone? There are so many love murders in society now, it is also possible."

Gojo Satoru was startled, bit the straw and let out a long 'huh', and then said: "She seems like someone who will abandon others."

In the end, there was no conclusion. After driving the two children back, Gojo Satoru walked in the dark night, thought of something, and took out the phone from his bag.

Scroll down in the text message.

Feng Yuan.

Her name was still mentioned on the phone when Jixiu asked him to go to the haunted house.

He didn't notice this text message until after Jixiu left that day.Before that, Jixiu sent him the phone to the kitchen, that is to say, this text message was not unexpected, she should have seen it.

It is not known who did the serial case and who is behind it.

There is only one thing, Fu Hei and Ye Qiangwei's suspicion is right, this matter has something to do with Jixiu...

He looked at the message on his phone: [Don't trust anyone, including those around you at this time]

Wujo Wu slowly walked to the bench and sat down, crossing his long legs, and casually pressed the dial button under Feng Yuan's name.

'beep--'

"Hey."