The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

College · Dormitory.

It's almost 12 o'clock now, the family has finished the work of the day, and took a beautiful bath.

Fragrant and sweet strawberry milk shower gel is her favorite.

Every time, I can tease that fool Gojo Satoru to smell like a puppy, thinking that she has a strawberry cake on her body.

I said several times that it was the scent of shower gel, but Master Wutiao still fell for it every day.

It is estimated that Gojo Satoru's memory is the same as that of a fish, only 7 seconds.

At home, Ru Nizi had just changed into pajamas, put on a mask, and combed his hair slowly.

Lady's maintenance is essential every day.

Suddenly she heard movement in the room.

anyone? !

Into the glass pushed open the door of the bathroom, probe to see what happened.

What she saw shocked her too.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie fell to the middle of the room covered in blood.

Gojo Satoru covered his throat, coughing dryly in pain.

After seeing the glass, he pointed vigorously at Xia Youjie who was unresponsive beside him.

Looking at Nitro with pitiful and expectant eyes.

Seen from her corner, Xia Youjie's hair was scattered, blood was covered all over his body, and his arm that leaked out was pale.

Too much blood loss can lead to shock and even death.

Nitro didn't have time to think about why Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie appeared in his room.

It was now clear what she needed to do.

Wutiao Wu's life is not in danger for the time being, but Xia Youjie's life is in danger.

The magic power is flowing rapidly, and the reversal technique is ready.

She rolled over Xia Youjie and quickly discovered the cause of the serious injury.

Two long cuts on the chest.

Who did it?

She knew the strength of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, and even super-level spell spirits might not be able to cause this kind of damage.

Who is it?

The mantra of Jiajin is outputting, the most urgent task now is to activate the red blood cells in Xia Youjie's body.

Gojo Satoru wanted to help, but Glass told him to stay aside.

"Don't distract me!" Nitro yelled, sweat running down his hair.

Well, in a pinch, a doctor's order is absolute.

Gojo Satoru flinched and changed direction.

this direction can

***

The unusual fluctuations in spell power finally made Noctua Zhengdao notice something strange, and Midnight also rushed over.

Seeing the tragic scene in the room, I understood everything.

Nitro may not know the reason, but he does.

Sure enough, the astral body mission is too dangerous.

After discussing the matter, the first priority is to rescue Xia Youjie.

Jia Ruozi knelt on the ground and gave Xia Youjie first aid.

"Jie, will he die?" Gojo Satoru tried hard to make a sound, but he was still unable to speak.He wanted to hold Xia Youjie's hand.

"Don't worry, Nitro is here." Ye Mo Zhengdao understood Wujo Wu's mouth shape, and he realized that Wujo Wu's injuries were a bit strange.

There appears to be a wound on the forehead, but it appears to be an abrasion.

Why is there blood all over his face?

There is also a huge wound on the abdomen, was it stabbed?

What about Wujo Wu's infinite spell?Is the opponent sneaking up on Gojo Satoru?

No, Gojo Satoru's six eyes can observe all people or things close to him.

And how did he hurt his throat?

According to Night Moth Zhengdao's own experience, these injuries to the throat and abdomen are minor things.

"Glass, after saving Jie, there is this guy. But Gojo Wu's condition is fine." Ye Mozhengdao couldn't help Jia Ruozi, so he could only help Wujo Wu to the bed.

Nitro, who was wearing pajamas, was sweating profusely, and the mask on his face had already been thrown aside.

Xia Youjie was seriously injured.If it was 10 minutes later, there was probably nothing she could do.

At least now, she should be sure.

The crossed knife on his chest has healed, and gradually Xia Youjie's face is no longer so pale.

There is no problem, the wound on the body surface can be left for tomorrow to continue treatment.

When Jia Ruzi turned to Gojo Wujo, he found it strange that Gojo Wujo was injured.

"The muscles of the limbs are very strange, similar to the stiffness of the limbs after death, what did you do?" Jia Ruozi was very puzzled.

"Jie, is he okay?" Gojo Satoru asked with his lips.

"He's fine. You're the one who's busy now. Don't say a word from now on." Jia Ruozi was still irritable.

Who on earth seriously injured Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie like this.

Hearing Xia Youjie's promise that nothing would happen, Gojo Wu relaxed and let the family nitrous treat him.

For the penetrating knife wound in the abdomen, I didn't use the reverse spell.

At that time, all the magic power was going to heal my brain.

The brain is much more complicated, and I can only restore the basic functions.

It seems that among my five senses, vision, hearing, and touch have returned, but pain and smell have not yet.

He now felt no pain in his stomach, nor could he smell blood or the scent of the nitrous room.

And I can't speak myself.

Sure enough, he didn't fully comprehend the reversal technique.

Next up is the glass.

Jay is fine.

Gojo Wu tilted his head to look at Xia Youjie, and Ye Mo Zhengdao was taking care of him now.

His complexion has returned to normal.

Ye Mozheng was wiping his face with a towel.

Only then did Gojo Satoru feel relieved and fell asleep.The brain is so tired, let him rest.

***

The next morning, Xia Youjie woke up in the infirmary.

What comes into view is the familiar ceiling.

He and Gojo Satoru "visit" here almost every week because of fighting and practicing.

It turned out that he was still alive.

"Wu!" Xia Youjie sat up abruptly, regardless of the wound on his chest, he wanted to get out of bed to find Wujo Wu.

Fortunately, he saw a fluffy white head sticking out of the bed next door.

Great, Satoru, you're still alive.

Xia Youjie lay back on the ground, as if the sutures on his chest had burst, and he would probably be scolded by Nitro later.

Seeing Wujo Wu was fine, Xia Youjie was relieved, and then he was in the mood to check his wounds.

The slash wound with deep visible bone has begun to heal.

Sure enough, it was Nitro who saved them.

But who sent them to the college?

Forget it, these are not important.

Hearing the movement, the white fluffy head moved.

"Wake up." Xia Youjie watched as Gojo Wu's head came out of the quilt in a daze.

Gojo Wu still had adhesive tape on his forehead and a bandage around his neck.

"What's that on your face?" Xia Youjie looked at the pattern on Gojo Wu's face in surprise.

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth...

"Wu, what are you talking about?" Xia Youjie didn't hear Wujo Wu's voice.

"Don't ask, Wutiao Wu is forbidden to speak now." Jiarui Nizi pushed the door in, with an astonishing momentum, "Xia Youjie is not allowed to come down."

Now Nitzi called out his full name directly, and the meaning was obvious—this was an order.

Gojo Satoru hurriedly expressed his opinion, raised his hands high above his head and formed a circle, supporting the decision of agreeing with all the nitrates.

Without her, Xia Youjie might have stayed away from him.So what Nitro says is what.

"Gojo Satoru, it's good. You'll stay in the medical room honestly this week. What about Xia Youjie, what do you think?" Nitzi slowly pulled off the bandage on his hand.

Xia Youjie thought that if he said no, he would probably be strangled to death by the nitrous.

"Of course, hahaha. I promise to stay in bed honestly this week." Xia Youjie hurriedly comforted Nitzi, "What is that thing on Wu's face?"

Whose graffiti is such a childish thing?

"Oh, that's a curse seal drawn by a spellcaster, let the young master be more peaceful these few days." Jia Ruozi came over to change the bandages for the two of them.

"Who will change it first?" Nitzi stood in the middle of the two beds.

Two people pointing at each other at the same time.

"At this time, I'm more humble, Jie, you come first." Jia Ruozi saw that the bandage on Xia Youjie's chest was already oozing blood.

"Glass, who sent us back?" Xia Youjie opened his arms to facilitate the treatment of Nitzi.

"Wujowu." Jiarui Nitrozi didn't look up.Xia Youjie's remaining injuries would heal quickly if he used the reverse spell, but Xia Youjie had to work hard to make Wujo Wu stay in the medical room honestly.

An unexpected answer.

Xia Youjie wanted to break his head before, but he never thought of who would help.

"Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie was very surprised.

Obviously Gojo Satoru had already passed out at that time.

Did he wake up again later?Gojo Satoru's head injury was fatal.

"Last night, Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared in my room with you in his arms. The two of you were covered in blood. It was a nightmare." Jia Ruozi finished changing Xia Youjie's bandage.

"How is it possible?" Xia Youjie was astonished.

"Nothing is impossible. When the young master was on the verge of death, he comprehended the reversal and teleportation spells." Jia Ruozi took out a new bandage.

Xia Youjie was surprised by Wujo Wu.

"I'm-a-genius-talent." Wutiao Wuda young master said to Xia Youjie with a smile.

"Yes, yes, great genius." Jiarui Nigzi came over to change the bandages for Gojo Wu.

Gojo Satoru hadn't been complacent for too long, and the cold water broke when the family entered the nitrous. "It's just that the young master's inversion technique is not very proficient, and he forgot to activate and control the language cells in the brain."

So Gojo Satoru can't speak now?

Xia Youjie knew how few people could reverse the spell in the world of magic.Being able to use the reversal technique to heal other people's jaundice is a treasure of high school.

Xia Youjie thought he would be jealous, but at this moment, he was really happy for Gojo Satoru.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was a genius and saved the two of them.

If there is no Gojo Satoru, it is estimated that both of them will die outside the castle.

Seeing the smile on Xia Youjie's face, Jiarui Nizi felt relieved.Originally, she was worried about Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, thinking that they would be very depressed and negative.But when they found that the two were in good condition, setbacks were nothing, and they got up again.

This is her classmate - the strongest problem child.

"Strictly speaking, teleportation shouldn't be the first time for the young master to use it. He used it for a short time when he went to the cafeteria to grab food." Jiarui Nitrozi said with a smile, "but it should be the first time for enlightenment. Come back from such a long distance. Sure enough, the pressure is the motivation!"

Gojo Wu nodded with a grin, and gestured to Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi's incomprehensible movements.

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi were at a loss, what does this gesture mean?I can't understand it at all.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru is alive and kicking, which means everything is normal.

"Save some strength. Next time, I will carry out the mission with you." Jiarui Nizi treated and bandaged the two of them, and wiped off his sweat.

On the surface, Xia Youjie's injury was horrific, but Wujo Wu's injury was even more serious.

It can be said that he was infinitely close to death, and he healed himself at the last moment.

It's a little flawed, but that's a big deal.

"The opponent's strength is too strong, and Nitro is too dangerous." Xia Youjie thought of last night's Zenyuan Shier, and now neither of them has the possibility of winning.

"Where's the head teacher?"

"The man who attacked you is from the family of Yusanjia Temple, and the class teacher has gone to Kyoto to negotiate." Jia Ruozi packed up the medical supplies, "Then please recuperate honestly. After the injury recovers, remember to give me a full set of bedding and carpet."

After finishing his work this morning, Nitzi realized that his room had become a "murder scene", with Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's blood everywhere.

But being able to save my two classmates, I am also very happy.The two well-behaved babies were about to send the family back to Ni Nizi to leave, so they planned to get out of bed quietly.

Gojo Satoru pointed to the curse mark on his face, the water basin and the towel...

Of course Xia Youjie knew how uncomfortable Gojo Satoru was when he couldn't speak.

"By the way, the head teacher was afraid that you would be lonely before he left, so he left some toys for you. You should thank the head teacher very much." With a smirk suppressed, the homeroom teacher opened the door and put the toys of Noctuma Zhengdao in.

An expression that I knew you would not listen to.

Four plush toys of different shapes walked into the ward aggressively and vigorously.

Not to be messed with is written on every face.

Gojo Satoru immediately retracted the foot that had just been stretched out.

The head teacher's toy will strictly follow orders.

Do you really want to silence yourself for a week?

What about human rights?