Goujuan is also helping her boyfriend pick up his arm today

Xintian let out a breath, suppressing all those messy emotions in the deepest part of his heart, facing the young man with the hedgehog head sitting opposite to Police Officer Megure, he said: "I'm very sorry for the late communication."

Then he received a cold glance from the spellcaster who was directly in charge of him.

Nittaichi: Damn it is so hard for him.

According to the information given by the higher-ups, this young man named Fu Heihui is the child adopted by Mr. Gojo, and he can be regarded as a sure-fire member of the Wujo faction. This is the first time Nittaichi has come into contact with this young man.

His eyes met the cool eyes of the black-haired boy, and for a moment he felt familiar with these cold eyes without any extra emotion.

The general manager felt that he had seen such a pair of similar eyes somewhere.

Nitta said wholeheartedly.

Of course, Nitta Kazu did not ignore the piercing gazes of the surrounding police gentlemen.

Nitta Kazu, who had handed over to Yizhi Jiegao a long time ago, naturally only knew about the glorious history of Goujuanji, and it would not be a big deal to count one more Hyakkimaru.With a professional and official smile on his face, he took out his ID card and handed it to Police Officer Megure who was full of "an adult" and "saved" on his face: "Mr. Police Officer, I am their guardian, and I am also the Tokyo Metropolitan Religious Professional Senior Teacher at the school, here is my ID."

In fact, it was Nittaichi from the Kyoto school who handed over the certificate for admission to the Tokyo school. He didn't know Gojo Satoru who beat him hundreds of times and detained him in Tokyo to prevent him from going back.

Laughing to death, I can't beat it at all.

Police officer Mumu took the document certificate and scanned it around.

Well, it is still the classic configuration of the familiar formula, but the teacher has been changed.

Police officer Mu Mu didn't let him go, he pointed to Fu Heihui who was full of indifference: "Isn't this child from your school? You can't take it away."

Xin Tianyi was suffocated by Gojo Gojo, and even looked at Fu Heihui with fierce eyes: "Ah, this is the child of our school's physical education teacher. That teacher is on a business trip. Can you let me How about bringing them back together?"

What's more, even if Nitta was full of anger, he had to take the children of Gojo Satoru's family back.

Gojo Satoru couldn't beat him even if he didn't care.

Police officer Mumu was even more speechless: "This is the first time I know that Zong/// teaching school also has physical education classes."

Xin Tianyi could only say: "Our school advocates the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor."

Officer Mumu: "..."

The policeman’s eyes seem to say again, you take these sheets of compensation for damages to public resources, take your student’s travel records from the police station, and repeat what you just said loudly.

Nitta was selectively blind and could not see anything.

"Then, I will take these children back."

Finally, Nittaichi said so.

By the time they finished paying the fine and signing the certificate, it was completely dark, and there was nothing for the one-day trip to Roppongi that Gojo Satoru said, and nothing to buy, only a one-day trip to the police station.

No matter how good the tea at the police station is, Goujuanji can't get enough of it. He looked at Fu Heihui who got on the bus alone and was a little worried: "Okay?"

Is it really okay to buy it when you go back alone?

Fu Hei Huilei's head grew several times, the experience of this day was richer and more colorful than his three years in middle school, and he didn't feel afraid at all.

With his head propped up, he glanced sleepily at the two future-style seniors standing side by side holding hands, and sighed: "Don't worry."

Nothing could be worse than this.

In just one day, Fu Heihui completed a big transformation. Not only did he sleep at the scene of the murder, he watched the scene where the curse spirit was born, visited the poor curse spirit who was begging for mercy begging for mercy with the face of a villain, and finally handed over the fine Went to the police station for hours.

Fu Heihui, who has Wutiaowu, doesn't know the pain of the senior who is owed hundreds of millions of dollars and the debt is gradually unlimited. He only knows that the expression of the senior Goujuan who is trembling and picking up the compensation sheet is even worse than when he spelled the spirit More than seven or eight times the death.

Then he watched as Goumaki-senpai, who was still posting with Hyakkimaru-senpai, drank several cups of police station tea angrily after reading the bill.

Fu Heihui doesn't understand the pain of social animals.

Fu Heihui couldn't understand the pain of social animals who hadn't graduated yet.

Fu Heihui may never understand the pain of stepping into a social animal without a lower limit on debt repayment and unlimited spending before graduation.

Through this day of getting along, Fu Heihui only understood one truth.

That is, Hyakkimaru-senpai and Inumaki-senpai are indeed Mr. Gojo's students.

that's all.

Watching the bus go away, Gou Juanji shifted his gaze to Xin Tianyi, and Xin Tianyi flipped through his notebook: "It's like this, because Mr. Wujo took away the exorcism tasks of both of you, so the above Paida sent some bodyguard missions that don't require exorcising the curse spirit, and sent them to you."

The management of many consortiums are aware of the existence of curse spirits, and employ conjurers in an organized and large scale to regularly exorcise curse spirits, or serve as guards. After all, only conjurers can exorcise curse spirits, even those who are wealthy No matter how many hot weapons the leaders of the consortium with huge sums of money have, they are still helpless to deal with these monsters that require magic power to deal with.

In addition, the number of curse spirits born in the consortium is much higher than others. This is probably the anger of the social animals.Moreover, the larger the consortium, the higher the class, the more decisive the position, and the higher the number and intensity of the curses they face. Hiring magicians is a necessary expense that has already been recorded in the financial plan.

Gou Juanji took a deep look at Xin Tianyi, the dim light in the middle of the night cast light and shadow on the man, usually living in the light, usually hiding in the dark, dividing this rare elite-style auxiliary supervisor into two halves.He pursed the corners of his lips, and took out his phone: "Let's go."

Xin Tianyi raised his head in surprise and glanced at Gou Juji, who had no expression on his face, and showed obvious surprise at the other party's good words this time.

Goujuji calmly met Nitta Kazu's astonished gaze, and raised his mobile phone; "I believe that Mr. Nitta will not harm us again."

Holding the mobile phone, the dog Juicing's eyes were flat, and the expression on his face was peaceful and indifferent. In the dark night, the purple eyes that looked extraordinarily gentle reflected Nitta Kazuo's dull face because of shock. The car drove by, The roar of the engine passed by the ears, and the bright orange light passed through the crystal purple, leaving a stream of light.

Under such gazes, Nitta Kazu turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and stopped looking at him: "Mmmmmm."

In the end, he could only falter in response like this.

Goujuanji raised the corners of his lips slightly, and turned his head to look at Hyakkimaru who was always silent beside him.

The opponent's whole body was hidden in the darkness, and the pupils with no focus and life could not see a gleam of light in the darkness.If Goujuanji hadn't held Hyakkimaru's knife firmly, he would hardly be able to find that the person beside him was a living entity.

The three people stand in a triangle, the dog curls up in the light, like a god coming from the light, his hand is hidden in the darkness, holding the Hyakkimaru in the darkness firmly, the dividing line between light and darkness is artificially blurred in an instant It blurred and turned into an ambiguous gentleness, and at the junction was a hand holding a sword.

Go ahead.

The dog Curly Thorn thought.

Whatever lies ahead, go for it.

As long as he is by your side, no matter what is ahead.

You can go there.

Goujuji recalled that every assigned task from above would contain an organ of Hyakkimaru.

Regardless of whether the front is true or false, whether it is dangerous or safe, you have to go and see.

Gou Juanji's nostalgic gaze rests on the people around him, wanting to break through the darkness in front of him and get a glimpse of the most real corner of them.

There may be something in the front of the Hyakkimaru, no matter what, go and get it back.

Gou Juanji stared at the tip of Baikiwan's ear and thought.

"tuna."

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