Goujuan is also helping her boyfriend pick up his arm today

It has been more than a month since the disappearance of Goujuanji and Baiguiwan. Even Gojo Satoru secretly led Yigu and others to search secretly every day, but to no avail. The hotel that disappeared at first has been bought by the rich and powerful Gojo Patriarch. , Art runes are also painted all over the wall, but there has been no progress.

On the contrary, the innovation in the magic world is progressing faster, and I don't know how Dazai Osamu's brain is composed. It is obviously just a small hole opened in the high-level government and magic world a month ago, and it has been rapid during this period of time. developed into an unbridgeable gap.

The government personnel who were negotiated friendly by Goujuanji have become the backbone of the emerging magic world. Most of them are ordinary people. The first piece of territory belonging to the new magic world.

And this high-rise building, which sits diagonally opposite the Conjuration High School, has carefully selected ordinary people on the second to fifth floors of the basement, including homeless people in Yokohama, Mafia who can't get along, and Leibo Street. Young and middle-aged men who have no talent for conjuration... It can be said that the people here are all vicious thugs, the type of people who were most looked down upon by the conjuration world. They are desperate, crazy and ruthless. It doesn't matter whether the opponent is a supernatural power user or a curse spirit.

Wear them with eyes that can see curse spirits. Curse spirits below the third level are no match for these thugs at all, and death is the most common thing for these precarious gangsters in Yokohama and Leibo Street. .

From the fifth floor to the tenth floor, there are the boys brought back by Gojo Gojo and Dazai Osamu from Leibo Street. I have been in contact, and that action broke the sad history of only single-digit students with a spell height every year. After the gifted children escaped from the ancient and decadent feudal ideology of the magic world, they fell into dust in a place called a garbage dump. Simply this time they were discovered.

Many of these children have no talent for spells. They are destined to be unable to reach a high level of power. They can only fight with special glasses and magic tools, and their opponents can only be spell spirits of level three or below, but even so The toughness of the little radish heads is by no means comparable to that of the waste raised in the feudal system of the Yusanjia. The life on Leibo Street has made these small children realistic and crazy.

All in all, Gojo Satoru is very satisfied with these little madmen, but these radish heads are beaten every day by Wujo, who fights with Osamu Dazai every day and fights with the rotten oranges every day even because of the establishment of the new power. The head of the family presses 'training', and the euphemistic name is: limited opportunities for senior technicians to train and experience first-hand.

——In fact, it’s just to satisfy my own bad taste, like an old monster who is super big and lazily paws on cats who can’t even stand still. ——I was anxious to cry with a group of overthrown cat cubs on the ground, Gojo Satoru sat down the last arrogant and domineering cub on the ground contentedly, and patted his head like a rubber ball, He jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.

Yoshino Junpei, who finally waited for his ancestors to leave, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he turned around, he met a row of burning eyes behind him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

They looked at him with respect and dependence, which was a look that Yoshino Junpei never thought of. He never knew that he could be looked at like this.

"Teacher Junpei!" The little boy with panda eyes who had been beaten by Gojo Satoru wiped his face, ran over and hugged Yoshino Junpei's calf, his dark eyes behind the glasses were shining with a sharp desire to fight /Wang: "How can I defeat Gojo Satoru?"

The boy has no spell power and can only use spell tools and eyes to attack spell spirits. Yoshino Junpei knows that this boy may never be able to defeat Gojo Satoru in battle, but...

He knelt down, remembering the boy with iris eyes, smiled and touched the boy's head, and said softly: "A senior told me that the most stupid thing is to use force blindly."

The boy looked up at him, the light in Yoshino Junpei's eyes reflected, and his eyes seemed to light up: "Then what should I do?"

The people upstairs don't know what happened in the training room downstairs.A dark figure appeared on the top floor.

"Those little kids are okay now." The floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor were open, covered with a black anti-peeping film, and a snow-white head suddenly appeared out of the darkness, with a pair of sunglasses on it ridiculously.

The man in monk uniform sitting with his back to the window didn't turn his head back. He hung his head motionless, with shadows under his eyebrows. He just drew a circle on a piece of information in his hand and threw it aside.

"Jie, don't ignore me." Seeing this, Gojo Satoru could only squeeze in through the anti-theft window on his own, like a cheap cat who is good at running away from home, but it's a pity that the cat escapes from the house itself is liquid, this big white The cat is turning the fence into liquid.

Hearing the abnormal noise, Xia Youjie turned his head and looked kindly at the anti-theft fence that was distorted again. The next second, a black and huge mantra appeared behind Gojo Wu, with a bloody mouth open, and the stinky liquid was like a torrential rain Covering Wujo Wu's white head, it was blocked by a thin layer of 'infinity'.

Gojo Wu poked out his index finger meanly, controlled 'Infinity' to transform, and poked a hole in the second level released by Xia Youjie with one finger.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Gojo laughed, and then squeezed his ass next to Xia Youjie contentedly, reached out to pick up the documents on the desktop, and the blue pupils that were not covered by the sunglasses twirled around lightly, then felt useless and threw them into the wastebasket.

Xia Youjie: "........."

Gojo Satoru yawned, hooked the sunglasses on top of his head, and pulled them down to block the 'Six Eyes'. He lay down on the desk and hid his head under his arms, his already disheveled white hair was even more messy. The eyes behind the sunglasses are closed.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows, his eyes were also black and blue, not as fair as the face of Wutiao Wutian's natural beauty who has been turning around for more than a month.

"Don't sleep yet." Kicking the office chair, Xia Youjie picked up Wutiao Wu, who was groaning and wanting to sleep, and slammed a piece of paper with seven or eight circles on his face: "This is Hyakkimaru's prosthetic limbs and my curse spirits have all been collected, but according to his and Inumaki-kun's mission statistics, the numbers don't match up."

Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses, squinted his eyes to read the report, and the lazy mood on his face faded away, leaving only indifference, making this face like the child of God even more inhumane.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie's already bad expression became even more serious: "Enlightenment?"

Gojo Satoru stared at the document for a while, and suddenly sighed heavily: "Jie, I really didn't expect that you would actually go through the little cabinet of other young lovers, alas, people in monk robes actually like children the taste of—"

'flutter--'

Xia Youjie kicked the stool under Wujo Wu's butt with a blank expression, and took out a hammer from under the table and smashed Wujo Wu on the back of the head.

——It was blocked by 'infinity' again.

Gojo Satoru fell on his back, blinked his eyes and looked at the hammer on his eyelashes, and grinned again: "Yo, it's a magic tool, but unfortunately it's a third-level one."

"It belongs to the brats downstairs."

Xia Youjie's face became even colder, he let go and dropped the hammer, unwilling to pay any attention to Wujo Wu.

Wujo Wu got up by himself. He tossed the hammer in his hand and stuffed it back under the table. He looked at Xia Youjie whose back was facing him with his chin in his hand. He couldn't see the other's expression clearly from this direction, but he still put I asked what I wanted to say.

He wanted to ask a long time ago, but he was too busy recently, so he kept putting it off, but this time seemed to be a good time to ask.

Gojo Satoru thought, and then glanced at the hammer under the table.

"Jie." Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie's straight back and asked directly: "Look at the group of people downstairs, do you still hate non-conjurers?"

Xia Youjie didn't reply to him.

Wutiaowu didn't need Xia Youjie's reply, and said by himself: "I should still hate it, otherwise you wouldn't have gone downstairs for so long, riding a mantra every day, do you pay Honglong a salary every day... ..."

"Wu." Xia Youjie interrupted what Wutiao Wu hadn't said, his tone was very light, and his expression was even lighter: "You said it too, but I still hate it."

Gojo Satoru fell silent.

Special sunglasses blocked Gojo Wu's eyes. He looked at Xia Youjie's back and opened his mouth. Before he said anything, Xia Youjie opened his mouth first: "I admit that there may be some ordinary people who are better than you." Monkeys are better than monkeys, and there will be trash among conjurers who are not as good as monkeys, but..."

Wujo Wu was waiting for Xia Youjie's unfinished words, he knew that this was the last.

Xia Youjie said slowly: "But those filthy monkeys are indeed mud. I can't replace mine to forgive them, and I can't bear to wash away the smell on them because of some people's differences."

"It stinks so much, it makes me sick to breathe the same air as them."

Gojo Satoru was silent. He waited for a while, but before he could follow up, he said, "Then you have to kill all ordinary people."

"If you say yes, I will kill you."

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

There was a dead silence in the air, and the breathing of the two super conjurers could be heard clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Youjie said, "I found a way to get Goujuan-kun and Baiguiwan back."

Gojo Satoru: "Yes."

There was silence again.

At this time Xia Youjie said: "When they come back, I will leave here, taking Nanako and Mimiko with me."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah."

They stopped talking.

Xia Youjie's method is very simple, the 'face' is no longer in [Goujuanjun's collection cabinet]. According to the memory of a dark-faced Wutiaojun, it was carried by Goujuanji and Ugly Treasure.

"Is it really possible?" Looking at Osamu Dazai who was being pushed over, the onlookers complained, "It looks as unreliable as Teacher Gojo."

It was Yi Gu Youta who spoke, and Li Xiang behind him nodded, "It's not reliable!"

Zenyuan Maki rarely agrees: "The energy system is also different?"

The corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth twitched and looked at the people in Tokyo Manga who said they were not reliable but surrounded themselves tightly and carried weapons, and couldn't help but complain: "You are more like Mafia than me."

As a result, no one paid any attention to him, and the poor children who are highly skilled in conjuration have realized the truth: talking to Osamu Dazai will become unlucky.

Osamu Dazai, who was ignored, curled his lips. The fun in the magic world has been finished, and it's time to go back to Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai looked down at the neat prosthetic limbs stacked by the cursed crowd, and thought.

The author has something to say: Ryo Dazai is writing today! —Go and see! ! ! ! ! !

Continue to update tomorrow!In fact, the outside story (except for this) is basically sugar, which is related to the main text but not very much.

Extra Story [-] - Each Choice

Episode [-] - A Day of Fu Heihui (The returning seniors seem to be abnormal)

Extra Story [-] - Diary of a Dog Curly Thorn (My wife is not at home again today)

Episode [-] - The mission of Hyakkimaru

Episode [-] - Daigo Kingdom after leaving (End of the full text)

感谢在2021-09-0823:23:25~2021-09-1920:54:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 back from the five tigers;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Jingshui Huayue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!