Illness Men's Manual

"Go back!"

Gojo Satoru returned to the college dormitory with a group of people after eating and drinking.

The dark clouds in the night sky covered up the bright moonlight, and the dark corridor in front of the dormitory door had a dull atmosphere, without a trace of light.

"Teacher Wutiao?"

Yuzu Yujin opened the door, just in time to see the white-haired man who was integrated with the darkness leaning against the wall, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, Yuren."

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses, tilted his head and nodded towards him.

"Is Teacher Gojo waiting for someone?" Hirohito Hiroshi hesitated, although Teacher Gojo had been by his side during this time, but he could feel that Teacher Gojo's attention was not on him at all.

"Ah? Can you see it?" Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes under the eye mask, leaning lazily against the wall with his arms folded, his slender figure pleasing to the eye.

"It should be a feeling..." Hiroto Hiroshi scratched his head and smiled, then thoughtfully said, "Because I always feel like someone will come to me, so Mr. Wujo has been waiting, right?"

"What a keen intuition haha."

Gojo Gojo couldn't help laughing, and his standing body became more and more slender and powerful, easily covering the figure of Knotaba Yuhito.

"But if I'm here, she probably won't come to you."

The corners of his mouth curled up, his tone was smiling, and he didn't seem to mind the wasted time at all.

"Eh??"

Yuzu Yuhito couldn't figure it out. If he said this, the other party probably didn't want to see Mr. Gojo, so he didn't show up all the time.

"Well, forget it."

Gojo Satoru raised his head and glanced out the window, sighed, waved to him and turned his head to leave.

"Go to bed early, Yuren, and work hard for tomorrow's mission."

She should be tired of waiting too, what a pity.

Although he knew that after a long absence, the reunion he was looking forward to would definitely come.

But it can't always be like this.

Mountains of tasks also need someone to complete.

It's really hard to be a conjurer.

"Teacher Gojo..." Hirohito Hiroshi looked at Gojo Satoru's leaving figure in a daze, the shadow submerged in the darkness actually carried a trace of indescribable complacency.

That must be someone very important.

Full of doubts, Knotaba Yuhito returned to his room, fell headlong on the bed, and then stared at him with his palms out.

Not just Wutiao teacher.

What is the vague expectation of oneself?

"It's here."

Assistant Superintendent Yizhi pushed down his glasses, and seriously explained the details of this mission.

After the tent is set up, it is the dividing line between the two worlds.

"This juvenile detention center is really weird." Wild Qiangwei walked in with her hips crossed, looking around at the surrounding environment, with a lifeless smell.

"Isn't this nonsense? If it's normal, what else do we need to do?" Fu Heihui rolled his eyes, walked in the front and stopped, and then made handprints.

"Jade dog!"

From the shadow under Fu Heihui's feet, a white-haired dog with red animal patterns let out a long howl.

"so cute!"

Knotweed Yujin knelt down and touched the top of its head.

Fu Heihui continued walking: "If the curse is approaching, it will notify us, let's go."

A group of people opened the door of the dormitory of the juvenile prison, and were instantly shocked by the scene inside.

The red and treacherous light made the surrounding bloodstains more horrifying, the criss-crossing pipes blocked the way forward, and the end of the darkness could not be seen above the head.

"Isn't this a two-story dormitory?!" Knotabagi Yuhito raised his head and exclaimed, "It's so tall."

Wild Qiangwei rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and stammered, "But, maybe it's a duplex building."

Fu Heihui, who was walking in the front, turned serious.

wrong.

This is the realm of birth that unfolds with mantra.

It was the first time he had seen such a large field, and it was completely different from the mission details.

The knotweed Youren and Ye Qiangwei were still discussing the principle of this building, when Fu Heihui turned around suddenly, the exit just now had disappeared.

"what happened!?"

The exit is gone.

Knotabagi Youroto took two steps back slightly, his eyes widened.

"It's okay, Jade Dog remembers the smell of the exit, let's keep going." Fu Heihui pursed his lower lip, and now he can only move on.

"Good! Fuhei is the most reliable!"

"whispering sound."

night.

The cool wind blows the shadows of the trees outside the tent.

A white figure stood on the top of a tree and stared at the movement at the door. Yidizhi was stopping the weeping woman to dissuade him, while the entire juvenile detention center in front of him was put on a yellow cordon.

Yuwuori glanced at the people around him lightly, but there was no sign of Gojo Satoru.

Finally, when that annoying guy was gone, as if knowing that she would come to find Yuzu Yujin, he actually stayed by his side and waited for a rabbit.

Yugiri knew that Gojo Satoru could not keep an eye on Container all the time, but he still had a lot of doubts about his behavior.

What's the point of wasting so much time.

But at last the chance was given by being waited for by Kiriori.

The tent will block the breath and internal movement, and Wuzhi glanced at the auxiliary supervisor outside. This level of tent can't stop her, and she wants to act before Gojo Satoru returns.

Entering the tent with Mistweave is easy.

There was a strong curse breath coming from the seemingly ordinary dormitory of the juvenile prison, she frowned slightly, those children seemed to be only in the first grade.

The high school actually assigned a special task?

Could it be because of Su Nuo's relationship that he was promoted to a higher level?

Walking with Wuzhi to the gate of the dormitory of the Juvenile Prison, Yigu was promoted to a super-level conjurer because of the relationship between the inner body of the curse spirit, but obviously the two-faced Nuo container will not receive the same treatment.

She stretched out her hand, and white light wrapped around her fingertips.

The rich and full power made Yuwuori really feel that she is different from when she just woke up, she is already very strong now.

The power of faith never fades in her life.

Perhaps most of it comes from the white-haired six eyes, and Wuzhi always thinks of each other's raised eyebrows and those blue eyes with arrogance and arrogance when using them.

...I always feel a little uncomfortable.

"..."

The white light guides Yuri to find the real entrance.

The scene in front of her can be said to be familiar, it's just a domain, and the blood mist is filled around her.

Should I start looking from the top floor?

Wuzhi waved away the surrounding mist, and the strange red light spread out, revealing the original appearance of the dormitory and the stairs leading to the second floor.

When he was about to go up, he suddenly felt something strange, he stopped in Wuzhi's footsteps, and looked back.

There's something down there.

Although I don't like to meddle in things other than my wish, but those who are buried in the bottom should be high school students.

"There's really no way, so just be rough."

Yuwuori took back his steps, tilted his head to think for a while, and then opened his palms.

A purple-black dark light rose from the palm of the hand, and instantly turned into a long staff of black swirls, which was quietly placed in the palm of the hand, warm to the touch, and light in size.

"Xia Qi."

Although Wuzhi and Wuzhi definitely don't want to share the divine knowledge with the artifact, but in the state of the weapon, it is inevitable that there will be a consensus.

Xia Youjie was not used to staying in Wu Zhi's consciousness, and was gently held by the other's soft palm, feeling a little dazed.

"Break it."

Pointing at the ground with a long stick, Yuri gave an order.

"Uh, eh?"

Xia Youjie came back to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He glanced over there, and it was indeed a cursed breath.

Xia Youjie, who was not used to it, was dull for a while before asking: "That... how to break it?"

And Wuzhi: "..."

She resisted using physical methods to force the explosion, and began to teach Xia Youjie how to use the power of the artifact.

After half a sound.

The talented Xia Youjie nodded.

The long staff entangled by black vines glowed purple, and the black vortex at the top gradually became larger, bursting out a powerful impact and attacking the ground.

Boom-! ! !

Two-thirds of the entire dormitory floor was destroyed.

"not bad."

Xia Youjie nodded in satisfaction, as expected of him.

Rubbing the corner of his mouth with Wuzhi, he didn't want to pay attention to Xia Youjie, but swung it towards the ground before he regained his strength, and easily cut off the underground barrier with a click.

Immediately afterwards, an orange-haired girl was pulled out from the pitch-black ground, holding a hammer and nails in her hand, looking undecided.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose sat blankly on the dirt floor, only remembering that she was dragged into an inexplicable place just now, and curse spirits kept emerging from it, expelling one and then another.

The nails in her pocket are definitely not enough to deal with it all the time.

then……

Then Wild Rose looked up instantly and saw the girl on the steps.

The petite girl is wearing a cumbersome red and white kimono, she is as delicate and beautiful as when she was a child peeking at the dolls in the window, making her eyes dazed.

"who are you?"

Yuwuzhi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes intersected with hers.

"Can you see me?"

Is this girl also an acquaintance?

"D-Of course, you saved me?" Wild Qiangwei started to stammer again, she quickly stood up and patted her skirt, she was a little embarrassed facing the beautiful girl in front of her.

Under Wuzhi's concentration, he suddenly understood why the other party saw her, and tilted his head: "Are you a witch?"

"what?"

Wild Rose was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head: "No! I don't look like a witch..."

Wild Qiangwei, who was muttering to put away her weapon, stopped suddenly. She raised her eyes and looked at Yu Wuzhi, with some doubts: "But my grandma seems to have been called that by the villagers in the past..."

After all, it is rare for the descendants of witches to be able to see gods.

Knowing the mist, he raised his jaw very lightly.

"Where did the person who came in with you go?"

Wild Rose replied subconsciously: "I had a fight on the roof, and then I was somehow dragged down."

"..."

Sure enough, we should start looking from the top of the building.

"No, why did you appear here?" Wild Rose gradually recovered from the dull thinking affected by Wuzhi, and she became vigilant.

"who are you?"

No one else would break into the tent, and it was impossible for the support staff to know what happened inside. Although she saved herself, she only paid attention to the weapon in the opponent's hand.

A long staff that shone with a strange purple light?

"And what kind of weapon is the exclusive secondary shape of the Dark Archmage! Are girls serious about using this!?" Wild Rose's complexion became indescribable, staring at the weapon in Wuzhi's hand and complaining.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Are girls serious about using a hammer?

Xia Youjie smiled and smoothed out the blue veins protruding from his forehead. He suggested in a gentle tone: "Or just fake it as an accident and bury her, so that no one will find you."

And Wuzhi: "..."