Illness Men's Manual

"That's it, so this is the new teacher at the college."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He kept poking the needle with his head down, pretending not to see the red palm print on Gojo Wu's face, but stopped when he saw the pure white figure behind him.

"You are joking?"

An unbelievable voice sounded in the empty principal's room.

Yuwuori was wearing the familiar black high school uniform, just like when she stood in front of the night moth Zhengdao, his head teacher at that time, Yuwuori was the top student in his mind.

Later, after the astral body incident and the defection incident, he tried to defend himself with Wuzhi, but he couldn't come up with convincing evidence, and even Diva couldn't explain it all.

What followed was Xia Youjie's incident. The successive defections all came from his class, which made him almost charged with abetting.

Night Moth Zhengdao couldn't believe that Wujo Satoru would bring Yuwuzhi back to the high school and let her enroll in teaching.

"impossible."

Not only would he not agree to this matter, but the entire senior management of the magic world would also not agree.

If it weren't for the past teacher-student friendship and the fact that Amouchi was not dead, Noctua Masamune would not turn a blind eye and allow Wuori to stand here like he is now.

"Well, being rejected is a matter of course." Gojo Satoru crossed his arms with some nerve-wracking, and leaned against Yuwuori next to him as if he had no bones.

"It's just that you rejected Yuwuzhi who defected from school back then, right?"

Ye Mozheng frowned, and said coldly, "Don't play tricks, Wu."

"Maybe she just chose her own path, but this is the magic world. Even if they don't understand, everyone has their own responsibilities, and it's not a place to come and go freely."

"Wait, wait, that's all about Kiriori, right?" Gojo Satoru interrupted the principal mercilessly, and raised his finger with a smile: "Then it has nothing to do with her."

"..."

Ye Mo Zhengdao had long been used to this little bastard's jumpy speech, so he just stared at him.

"No matter what nonsense you talk about, it's of great importance. Not only will I not agree, but if the higher-ups find out that she has appeared in the high school, they will definitely send someone..."

Yu Wuzhi's eyes slid across the other side's Wei'an's side face, and the real defector appeared in front of him, but he abided by the theory in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Ye Moth is still as serious as before."

Ye Mozheng suddenly froze when he heard the teacher's words, and his solemn expression eased a little.

"...not the teacher, but the principal."

"Okay, okay, let me finish my sentence!" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, drawing all his attention to him, his shining eyes were like a bright light in the night sky.

"Let me introduce you! This is actually a distant relative of our family!"

"It's called Five Fogs!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He gently put down the needle in his hand, then pressed the protruding veins on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "I warn you to realize..."

"Hey! I'm serious! You have an ID!"

Gojo Satoru hurriedly hid behind Yuwuzhi, his 1.9-meter body shrank behind 1.6-meter Yuwuori, which looked ridiculous, but his tone was full of confidence.

"……What's the meaning?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao also seemed to have thought of something, he narrowed his eyes and yelled at him.

"Stinky boy, recruit me honestly!!!"

"Wow, the principal is so scary, woo woo woo!"

Yuwuzhi pulled Gojo Satoru backhanded expressionlessly, but still couldn't help sighing, this matter is indeed...even she can't accept it.

The so-called name change is actually a literal meaning. Although there are not many branch relatives of the Wutiao family, it is still possible to find a girl of the same age.

As long as the girl's information is handled privately and adopted to her, it will be fine.

What will happen to the original girl is what Wuori cares about.

Personal information used to be the unique right of the land god, but now she has blatantly deprived another girl of her life.

Gojo Satoru at that time just raised a very shallow smile, and said lightly: "Kirori-chan, you should also know that children born in big families usually don't think they are lucky. On a hundred-year-old tree, the lush branches and leaves used to cover up the decay inside?"

"..."

The metaphor of Gojo Satoru is always magical, but it hits the nail on the head.

"After I told the other party about this, the other party readily accepted the check and went abroad to find true love, so it is really important to update..."

Although it looks seamless on the outside, this simple replacement procedure will be full of loopholes if you investigate it carefully.

This is also the reason why Gojo Satoru insisted on letting Wuori change to his own surname.

Gojo Satoru continued to explain the right path to the moth.

"It's not that easy to investigate the affairs of the Gojo family in depth. As long as they provide convincing proof, those rotten oranges won't have the guts to intervene too much in the affairs of the Gojo family."

Ye Mozheng fell into silence after listening to it, and then became furious.

"Are you kidding me!? Even if the literal information is different, how could it be possible for the Gojo family to appear out of thin air with a person who looks exactly the same age as Wuori!"

This thing sounds crazy and very feasible, but it is actually very dangerous.

The diehards who are unwilling to let it go will try their best to monitor or test, and once they catch a loophole, it will implicate the Wutiao family more seriously.

It is not only the senior elders who wish the Wutiao family to collapse, but also other families that have died down.

"It's different! Look carefully! Look! You don't have this tear mole under the eyes!" Gojo Satoru quickly pushed Wuzhi to the front, "If there is no evidence to deny it, it must be a coincidence!"

"... strong words."

Ye Mo Zhengdao sighed deeply, feeling instantly aged by dozens of years, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Yu Wuzhi, who looked calm.

Exactly the same as before.

...Even so, Gojo Satoru insisted on helping Kiriori.

This guy……

Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly smiled and sneered, and there was a day when he fell down.

Even so, Ye Mo Zhengdao still asked her in a deep voice: "Why did you go back to the high school?"

Gojo Satoru quietly pricked up his ears at this moment, and stopped interjecting.

She pursed her lower lip with Wuzhi. To be honest, it was not her wish to enter the high school twice, but this time it will be slightly different.

"Because of the knotweed Yuren, the purpose of my coming is to teach him."

Sure enough, it was because of some special things, and Gojo Satoru must have told her.

Night Moth Zhengdao's gaze sank a little bit: "But he has been sentenced to death with a reprieve. After eating all his fingers, he will die. That is an order issued by the magic world, and no one can disobey it."

It was a little strange with Wuzhi: "Can you find the remaining fingers?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

It was because he ate one or Wutiaowu was negligent, and the remaining nineteen were all in her hands. Why did these magicians say that they would die after he ate all the fingers?

"Hey, that's a problem to be solved in the future. The problem now is, are you here because you can't accept the death of Knotweed Yuren?"

Noctua Zhengdao decided to bring the topic on the right track. If so, he must not let Wuzhi and Wuzhi return to the high school, and the matter of the astral body is likely to happen again.

"No."

"What's that for?"

"Teach Knotweed Yuren."

"Even if his end is already doomed?"

"..."

He Wuzhi lowered his eyes, and after a long time, under the gaze of the two, he said slowly: "The end of no life is predetermined, if there are still people in the high school or even in the world of magic, they still don't understand this truth."

In the softest tone, she uttered the second most arrogant words Noctua Moth Zhengdao had ever heard in her life.

"Then I'll revise my answer. I'm here to teach those guys."

The dim headmaster's room was suddenly silent, as if time had stopped and fell into silence, so quiet that you could hear a thin needle falling on the ground.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Until the founder of the first sentence bent over and clapped with laughter, his expression on his knees was very happy.

Noctua Masamune moved his eyes to Gojo Satoru expressionlessly, and had to admit that when he said this to Wuzhi, his first reaction was also Gojo Satoru.

Maybe it should feel ridiculous.

But he was not so old yet, so Ye Mo Zhengdao picked up the needle in his hand again, and said without raising his head, "Since the higher authorities have agreed, let's take her in."

"Yes!"

There are still as few college students as ever.

Those familiar buildings have been renovated several times, and the criss-crossing vermilion corridors are also a little faded. The quaint scenery is surrounded by mountains.

Gojo Satoru took Wuzhi and Wuzhi to the downstairs of the teacher's dormitory, and just as he was about to go in, the door happened to be opened.

A figure walked towards him.

Wearing a white coat and jeans, with long brown hair loosely scattered behind his head, he holds a blue report book in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand.

There are quite obvious black traces under those calm eyes. Compared with Xia Youjie's sense of depression, the woman in front of him is obviously slovenly.

And the mole of tears adorning the opponent's eyes added a bit of beauty.

Wuzhi and Wuzhi were stunned for a moment, and quickly searched for each other's name from their minds.

Home into the nitro.

Jiarui Glass obviously noticed Wujo Wuhe and Wuzhi, but he didn't react much, but raised his hand with some hesitation.

"Hi?"

"What a coincidence, Nitro, just bring her in." Wujo Wu also waved at her, and introduced with a bright smile: "This is our new colleague, Wujo Wu."

Five fogs?

What's the name of this?

Jiajin Nitzi raised his eyebrows, why did Wuzhi and Wuzhi become members of the Wujo family?

Although she had some doubts, Jia Ruozi, who had gone through so many things, was too lazy to figure out these troublesome things, she responded, then pointed her finger at Yuri, turned around and opened the door of the dormitory again.

Habitually nodded with Wuzhi: "Thank you."

"Nothing has changed." Jiarui Glass sighed inexplicably.

She stopped in the middle of the walk, tilted her head and blinked at Wuzhi: "Let me ask, there is no special relationship between you and Gojo Satoru, right? Like an illegitimate daughter who wandered away or a reorganized stepsister? "

"..."

Wuzhi and Wuzhi were very sure and determined: "No."

Jia Ruozi subconsciously put the cigarette to his mouth, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring in a thoughtful manner.

"Then you are married?"