There is no place in the bustling city where they can unscrupulously show their fists. The hard-working assistant supervisor drove over and picked them up to an open space, and set up a tent to cover their actions.

Truth is tense and exciting, and opportunities like this are rare.

Although it may not be polite to Mr. Smoker to say so, it seems that he has passed Mr. Smoker and got the opportunity to receive the guidance of the three generals.

Of course, a low-ranking rookie navy like her has no chance to meet the three generals. They are also ignorant and inestimable powers. In the eyes of the truth, both sides have the same admirable strength. It gave her the feeling of winning the lottery.

Compared with the truth who was eager to try and prepare, Gojo Satoru seemed much more relaxed. He stood some distance away from her and waved to her: "It's ok anytime~"

"Yes!"

Different from the shy and polite appearance when she confessed to him, the girl's smile was radiant and her eyes were shining brightly, and the expectation in her expression was clear at a glance.

"Please enlighten me!"

Just when Gojo Satoru's attention was still on the girl's more sunny smile than usual, the knife that easily cut off the weirdo had already charged up with the waves that Gojo Satoru had just seen not long ago.

Her body is light, and she is absolutely aggressive in her attacks, so her speed should not be underestimated.

Gojo Satoru discovered at the very beginning that there is no magic power in Truth's swordsmanship, and even her sword is not a magic tool.

The biggest reason for being able to exorcise the curse spirit is probably related to the sword in her hand.

It is estimated that even the teacher has not discovered that she is not a magician, and Ye Mo Zhengdao has not seen the scene where the other party exorcises the curse spirit with his own eyes. people confused.

But what does that matter?

It is precisely because she is very aware of the gap between Wujo Wu's strength and her own that Truth does not hold her hands back. She is [-]% serious and wants to find out her own problems in the process of asking for advice.

The blow that was expected to be avoided or blocked, but the blade stopped a second before it was about to touch the opponent.

It's like being blocked by an invisible wall, but the feel is a little subtle.

"This is the spell, have you heard of the Achilles paradox?"

Gojo Satoru, who was only a very short distance away from the blade, didn't even move, he just put his hands in his pockets and explained the situation to her.

"Although you have learned a lot of theory, you still don't know how to use magic power?"

Truth, who often follows others for advice, is very experienced and quickly realized the other party's intentions. She put away the sword in her hand: "Yes, even if you know that the magic power comes from negative emotions, you have no idea how to extract it."

"How about being angry?"

Hearing such a suggestion, Truth began to try to recall all the things she encountered since she was conscious, but no matter how she thought about it, she was a very lucky person, and her memories were all memories of being treated kindly.

Gojo Satoru knew from Truth's expression that this angle might not work well.

He wasn't the type who was good at teaching others, and today he seemed to be really looking forward to it, so he reluctantly rushed the duck to the shelves.

Unlike other people who practice the control of spell power, her biggest problem is that she has never used spell power. Even if she succeeds once, the experience of extracting spell power will remain in her body. Riding is also easy to use.

The key is to have this first time. Before you succeed, it is really easy for people to be unable to start.

"Well, anyway, as long as it's negative emotions, fear, pain, or regret are all valid." Gojo Satoru took a few steps forward, stood in front of her and asked with a relaxed smile, "Try to be rough way?"

"As long as I consciously pay attention to the extraction of a little mana power, the possibility of success is very high!"

"Please do please!"

……

Neither Jiarui Nizi nor Xia Youjie understood.

Why go out to buy a mobile phone during the day, and one of them is half dead after returning.

After a busy day at work, Jia Ruozi was smoking a cigarette outside to relax.

Seeing Gojo Satoru coming back from the gate, she originally wanted to say hello, and by the way, ask Zhen Zhen, who went out with her, how she bought her mobile phone, and exchange contact information.

In the end, Wujo Wu was holding someone in his arms, and after a closer look, he was holding the person she was looking for. The latter had obviously lost consciousness, and was lying limply in Wujo Wu's arms.

The little girl at home didn't understand, the little girl who was still alive and kicking in the morning was just out of the house, how did she become like this! ?

She dropped the cigarette in her hand in fright.

Jia Ruozi hurriedly greeted him and asked what happened.

He wanted to ask if he was attacked by a curse spirit, but considering that the person who accompanied him was Gojo Satoru, Jia Ruozi felt that it was unlikely that any curse spirit could do anything to him.

So when the two were separated, the other was attacked?

When I was brainstorming about various possibilities at home, Gojo Satoru said, "Oh, I accidentally overdid it."

"?"

In the end, under cross-examination, Jia Ruozi got the whole picture of the whole incident.

Because Truth wants to practice extracting mantra, considering that mantra itself comes from negative emotions, and Truth has no appearance of sad memories, a certain guy thought of simply actively creating some negative emotions.

"That's why you beat her up." Xia Youjie stared speechlessly at Gojo Satoru who was making a silly expression in front of him, and didn't know what to say, "She'll let you do whatever she wants."

"I'm also careful, so it's fine if the result is good." Wujo Wuman said nonchalantly, "Are you parents?"

"Wu Tiao, you will be hated if you do this." Jia Ruo Zi asserted.

"Huh? How is it possible?"

"In short, although I have been treated, there is no guarantee that there will be no other problems before I wake up." Jia Ruozi crossed his arms, "I don't want me to tell the teacher, you will take responsibility for the five items, and the nursing work will be handed over to you. .”

Xia Youjie gave a helpless look, and he patted his good brother on the shoulder: "Be gentle with girls, Wu."

"..."

The two left after they had nothing else to do, leaving only Gojo Satoru in the room.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, thinking whether it was Jie or Nitzi, they didn't know what that guy's expression was like at the time, and when they saw that expression, they wanted to do something unconsciously, let alone...

At this time, the truth treated by Nitrate was safely placed on the bed. The girl covered with a quilt and showing only a small face looked gentle and cute. It was impossible to imagine that she was still licking the blood from the corner of her lips not long ago, and her whole body was covered with tears. Even though he was injured, he didn't want to let him stop.

Gojo Satoru propped his hands on the side of the bed, looking sideways at her sleeping face, recalling the previous scene.

In the beginning, he wanted to arouse her pain similar to fear or pain. In Wujo Satoru's view, these should be easy to achieve. As long as people are afraid of powerful things, they can't tell the truth about the unknown. Deep existence naturally creates fear.

He has already thought it over, even if she wants to stop this plan halfway, he will continue depending on the situation, as long as the regret generated reaches a certain level, then the same effect can be achieved.

It's just that even at the end, Gojo Satoru didn't see any similar emotions in her eyes.

It would be better to say that it should be some kind of eager desire that inspired the spell power in the end.

Crazy enough.

Jie and Nitro didn't understand this guy at all!

This time it wasn't a bleeding injury. After being treated with nitrous oxide, Truth woke up not long after.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Gojo Satoru sitting beside her bed holding a game console to pass the time. He immediately noticed that she had woken up and put the console in his hand beside the bed.

Recalling what happened before, the truth somewhat thought of the reason why the other party would appear here.

As soon as Truth found a reasonable explanation for Gojo Satoru playing games in his room, he put one hand on her pillow and leaned over.

It was rare for Gojo Satoru not to wear the dark sunglasses, and the beautiful blue pupils under the white and slender eyelashes looked straight into her eyes, and he said without warning, "You don't hate me, do you?"

Truth was confused when she was asked, in fact her consciousness was not particularly clear just after waking up, but she could answer this question without much thinking, but she didn't understand why the person who had confessed would ask such a question.

"it's OK?"

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