Love game crying and begging me not to die

Eight fifteen.

The exchange meeting has already started for a full 15 minutes, and Gao Zhuan still sees no one else except Yi Gu Youtai, even with such a good temper as the lord, he can't help but frown.

Yi Guyou stared at the phone too, not understanding why the phone was suddenly hung up just now, and someone told him to run quickly?

The finger just moved to the callback key.

Someone shouted:

"They're here!"

"Great."

After being late for a quarter of an hour, everyone in the high school finally arrived.

Yi Gu heaved a sigh of relief, but the small hairs on his arms stood up involuntarily.

Is it his illusion, why does it feel that everyone looks at him wrongly, as if everyone has deep hostility towards him?

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Xia Youjie said to Miyashiki: "I'm sorry, Mr. Miyashiki, something happened to the high school, we are late."

Yuya Ubuyashiki smiled gently: "It's okay, as long as the matter is settled."

"It hasn't been fully resolved yet."

Xia Youjie glanced at Yi Guyoutai pointedly.

Lixiang seemed to feel the strong murderous aura around her, and became agitated.

Yi Gu quickly pressed the ring to prevent Lixiang from appearing in front of everyone, but he was at a loss about the current situation, so he could only quietly put out a question mark.

Miyayashiki Yaoya said: "Since everyone is here, let's start drawing lots."

Gojo Satoru's fiery eyes passed through the crowd through the pitch-black blindfold, and found Lihuasun in one fell swoop.

Tachibana Sun didn't notice the subtle atmosphere and everyone's eyes on her and Otoko Yuta at all. She dozed off because she didn't sleep all night, and she cheered up a little when she heard the lord said that the lottery was starting.

Ubuyashiki Yoya took out two handmade boxes, each containing a note with the names of the teachers of the two schools.

The students of the Ghost Slaying Team draw the teachers of the college, and the students of the college draw the pillars of the Ghost Slaying Team.

Looking at the two small boxes with simple appearance, Tachibana Sun suddenly remembered the card pool in the game.

The three men she drew in the card pool, two-faced Su Nuo, Fu Heisher, and Wu Tiao Wu, have different ages, backgrounds, and personalities, but they have one thing in common, they are all powerful.

That's why the system wants her to attack them and use her ability to capture them.

However, even if they are all strong players, the difficulty of the strategy also varies from N card to UR. Sure enough, luck is very important no matter where you are.

I don't know which old acquaintance from the high school she will draw this time.

The students lined up one by one, and when it was Lihuasun's turn, everyone in the high school obviously stopped for a second.

Lihuasun took out a note from the box and opened it.

——Idizhi.

Lihuasun looked at the strange name.

Hey, it's someone I don't know.

Yidizhi:? ? ?

Crowd:! ! !

……

It was as if the high school was fried.

"Why is the auxiliary supervision included?"

"Wu, it was you who said that the high school was short of manpower, so you brought in Mr. Yidizhi to make up the number."

"Do you want to draw lots again?"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Yidizhi can be a teaching assistant, just choose another teacher, right, Mr. Yidizhi?"

In an instant, countless eyes turned to Yidizhi.

Yi Dizhi was bathed in everyone's eyes and swallowed.

Yidizhi, who is used to being transparent, has never received this kind of treatment. Not long ago, he was ignored the whole time, and no one cared about what he said.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance.

After being persecuted for many years, the anger that had accumulated for a long time welled up in my heart.

Time to fight back!

Yidizhi summoned up the greatest courage, his whole body was trembling, but insisted: "Student Lihua... I am your teacher... Yidizhi Jiegao... I, I will try my best to tutor you... No need for other teachers! "

Lihuasun was slightly startled, and then showed a gentle smile:

"I see, please teach me more, Mr. Yidizhi."

Woohoo, such an obedient and sweet child.

No wonder everyone is rushing to be her teacher!

At this time, the naive Yizhizhi has not yet realized the true purpose of the others.

"Yi, Di, Zhi."

Behind him, Gojo Satoru's demonic whispers suddenly came.

A hand was placed on Yidizhi's shoulder, and Gojo Satoru stood beside him. The height of 1.9 meters was full of oppression, and the hand on the shoulder was as heavy as a heavy weight: "Is it really okay for you to be alone? ?”

Yi Dizhi was about to shake into a sieve, and was about to succumb to Wujo Wu's coercion.

Li Huasun suddenly said: "Don't worry, we'll be fine, Wu... Teacher Wutiao."

Wujo realized a meal.

He stayed in school as a teacher after graduating from a junior college. He has been teaching for so many years. There are many conjurers who have called him teacher, but the teacher said it from her mouth, like a feather across his heart, arousing a slight itch .

Gojo Satoru's lips twitched slightly, and his mood seemed to improve a lot.

He let go of Yi Dizhi, and said to Li Huasun: "If you need it, come to the teacher at any time, little classmate Li Hua."

Although the afternoon is set for free training, on the first day of the exchange meeting, most teachers will choose to introduce ghosts or spell spirits that they are not familiar with to the students.

Butterfly let the swordsmen of the ghost killing team bring the wooden swords for training, and distributed them to the students of the high school.

"Sunlight is the nemesis of ghosts. Except for sunlight, only the solar knife that can absorb sunlight can cause harm to ghosts. If you want to kill a ghost completely, you must use the solar knife to cut off the ghost's head, otherwise it will regenerate infinitely. .”

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Infinite regeneration is too cheating."

Two-faced Su Nuo's mouth popped out of his face: "Little devil, are you qualified to say that?"

Knotaba Yuhito quickly covered his face with his hands.

Fu Heihui thought about the wooden knife for a moment, "Sister...it seems that the weapon used by Tachibana-senpai is not a sun wheel knife."

Butterfly endured and said: "The sun-shaped arrows used by Xiaosun are made of the same material as the sun-shaped knives. Although most people in the Ghost Killing Squad use knives, it is not ruled out that they will use special weapons according to each person's talent."

Wild Rose raised her hand: "Teacher, I have a question!"

"what is the problem?"

Wild Rose Star Eyes: "Everyone in the Ghost Slayer Squad is so fashionable, and the hair color is all highlighted. Are they done by the same barber shop?"

With three cherry pink braids on one side, Lianzhu Ganluji Mitsuri with grass green tips blushed and said embarrassedly, "Actually, my hair became like this because I ate too many cherry pancakes."

"Huh-huh?! Really?!"

the other side.

The teacher of the college gave each student a pair of magic glasses to the students of the Ghost Killing Academy.

Ordinary people can't control their own magic power, and the magic power is very rare. Only by wearing specially processed magic glasses can they see the magic spirit.

Lihuasun is a conjurer herself and does not need glasses, but she is very curious about this kind of glasses that can allow ordinary people to see the magic spirit. It is said that a contemporaneous student of Yi Gujun specially provided it.

The contemporaneous student came from a Buddhist monastery family, and like Fuheshier, he was a heaven and curse with zero spell power.

Li Huasun picked up a pair of magic glasses and tried wearing them.

The world seen through the glasses has not changed much from before.

It's like wearing a normal pair of flat glasses.

Gojo Satoru saw that the girl was wearing a pair of black gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. The already deep facial features appeared more three-dimensional under the background of the round-frame glasses. The glaze light is a sense of abstinence and alienation that is completely different from usual.

"... Teacher, Wujo teacher!"

Seeing that his companion couldn't get Gojo Satoru's attention even when he yelled twice, Inosuke complained, "Is this guy really the strongest?"

Tanjiro said: "It's too rude, Inosuke, please apologize to Mr. Gojo."

Shanyi whispered: "But, I think he has been peeking at Miss Tachibana..."

"Not peeking."

Wujo Wu said abruptly.

Shanyi was taken aback, but he saw Wujo Gojo put his hands in his pockets, his upper body leaned back greatly, and his body was incredibly flexible. "It's an open and aboveboard look."

"..."

Gojo Satoru stood up straight, put on the mask, and adjusted his blindfold to completely cover his entire face except for one cobalt blue eye, and then took out a piece of Daifuku out of nowhere.

"The training of the three of you today is to snatch the blessing from me."

"...Who is he cosplaying?"

But the complaints belonged to the complaints, the three of them took a deep breath, adjusted their breathing, and rushed forward.

Inosuke rushed to Gojo Satoru first, and Gojo Satoru easily dodged a ferocious pig. While unpacking the matcha Daifuku packaging bag, he dodged a series of attacks by Inosuke with ease.

Tanjiro gripped the Japanese sword tightly.

"Waterwheel of Breathing Water II"

However, before the flowing water wheel touched Gojo Satoru, it was as if it was blocked by a wall of air. With a wave of Gojo Satoru's hand, the trickling water wheel was cut off in the air, and scattered into small raindrops.

Zenitsu originally wanted to take advantage of Tanjiro and Inosuke to attract Gojo Satoru's attention, but before he could make any attack, Gojo Satoru flashed behind him at some point.

Wujo Wu: "Xushi—"

Open directly? !

Shanyi dropped the knife in fear and hugged his head: "Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Phee."

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, he clasped his index finger and flicked it on his forehead.

Shanyi fell to the ground.

5 minute later.

The three of Tanjiro fell to the ground panting, while Gojo Satoru didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

He stood where he was, and said while eating the big fortune, "Do you know the reason for your failure?"

The three students looked at each other, confused.

Not far away, Yi Dizhi was telling Li Huasun about the origin of the curse spirit.

Just now he was impulsive and insisted on being Lihuasun's teacher. In fact, Yidizhi regretted it a bit. After all, he himself is only a person with weak spell power and no spells, so he can't teach Lihuasun anything.

Lihuasun didn't care about this, whether Yidi knew that her strength had reached the level of a super-class conjurer, and even Xia Youjie and Gojo Wu, who were also super-class, couldn't guide her anything.

Just talking about the classification of mantra spirits, Gojo Satoru suddenly came over:

"Student Tachibana, can you lend me your arrow? The one with the highest strength."

Lihuasun blinked. Although she didn't know what Wujo Wu wanted to do, she still used her spiritual power to condense three arrows and handed them to Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru threw the three arrows in front of Tanjirou and the others.

"Each person has one arrow, and the arrow is broken."

The three heard the words and picked up the arrows.

The arrows are filled with spiritual power, they are much stronger than ordinary arrows, and cannot be broken easily.The three of them gritted their teeth, and with the utmost strength, they finally broke the arrow in their hands.

Gojo Wu then asked Tachibana Sun for three arrows.

"Now, break all three arrows together."

The three of them tried it all, but none of them could break the three arrows at the same time.

Tanjiro was stunned: "Gojo-sensei, do you want to tell us the importance of teamwork and trust in our peers?"

There is a very famous allusion in the Warring States period of Japan-the training of three arrows.A daimyo named Mori Motonaku worried that his three sons would fight among themselves after his death, so like Gojo Satoru, he gave each of his three sons an arrow.Sons can break an arrow, but when three arrows put together, no one can succeed.

Mao Liyuan did this in the hope that his three sons could work together and unite in everything, just like these three arrows would not be "broken" by others.

Tanjiro thought that Gojo Satoru was probably the same as Mori Moto, and wanted to tell them the same truth.

However, the five ways of enlightenment:

"no."

Gojo Satoru snapped it casually, and the three arrows were easily snapped like a pocky.

"The reason for your failure is because you are too weak, you can break everything like me."

Tanjiro: ...

Shanyi: ...

Inosuke: ...

Jianren Qihai couldn't stand it anymore: "Senior Wutiao, what are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru innocent: "I'm teaching these kids all kinds of things."

……

The morning passed quickly.

During the break at noon, Wild Rose chatted happily with the two female members of the Demon Slayer Squad, but when she turned her head, she found that the students of the Demon Slayer Academy were tortured by Gojo Satoru. This destructive teacher has all kinds of tricks, and his favorite short skirt was even worn by Gojo Satoru!

And that dress had to be scrapped because of Wild Rose's psychological barrier, and it was thrown in the corner of the closet without seeing the light of day.

The more Wild Rose thought about it, the angrier she became.Suddenly, she came up with a plan, ran to Tanjiro and the others, and said, "Do you want to know how to defeat Gojo-sensei?"

Inosuke's pig ears immediately stood up: "What, say it!"

Wild Rose covered her mouth and whispered something in the ear of Inosuke's hood.

After a while, Inosuke put his hands on his hips and let out a burst of arrogant laughter: "Hahahahahaha! The long white-haired monster, my uncle knows your weakness!"

Shanyi was curious: "What is Wutiao's weakness?"

Inosuke repeated what Wild Rose had told him.

Shanyi opened his eyes wide in surprise: "This is the weakness?"

Tanjiro frowned: "This...isn't very good."

The two were still tangled, but Inosuke had already quickly ran to Gojo Satoru.

"Teacher Wutiao, watch this!"

Gojo Satoru raised his head subconsciously.

I saw Inosuke holding the pad, and the "High-value KissCam" video on the hot search was playing in a loop on the ten-inch screen.

At 23 seconds into the video, the picture of the black-haired boy kissing the girl is infinitely magnified.

Gojo Satoru: ...! ! !

Even though I have seen it once before, this picture is still very lethal to Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "Don't let it go! Turn it off!"

Yi Gu, who was resting on a bench more than ten meters away, inexplicably felt a chill.

Gojo Satoru took out all the spare eye masks, put them on, and covered his ears with his hands.

Kitty can't see this!