Only 5t5 persecuted world

There is one thing to say, the nails of Su Nuo's fingers are indeed long.

I can't blame Xue Jian Weizhi for this matter, she is just an honest child who tells the truth, if you want to blame it, why didn't the two-faced Su Nuo cut her nails properly before she was alive?

If he cut his nails properly, wouldn't there be no chicken feet?

This wave is self-inflicted and cannot be blamed on the branches.

"It should still be edible after washing." Zhizhi Mizhi said confidently, "The stomach acid of the mere mantra is not enough to digest this magical chicken foot, but the invincible Wutiao teacher is absolutely fine!"

Thank you for trusting him so much, he can't do it, he can't do it, this finger makes his throat choked up at the sight of it.

"Double-faced Su Nuo's finger, you picked it up from the special-grade curse fetus?" Wujo Wu took the ominous finger.

"That's right, it's still marinated, it's amazing." Zhizhi said happily, "Look, this chicken foot still exudes the salty aroma of marinated products."

The mantra is quite good at enjoying life, living in the river-view room under the bridge, gnawing claws and waiting for rabbits, living a happy life.

The ten fingers created by gathering the essence of the two-faced Su Nuo's whole body exude a curse breath all the time, attracting the surrounding curse spirits to gather and snatch them.

After such a magic finger draws an equal sign with braised chicken feet, it suddenly becomes delicious.

Presumably, the two-faced Su Nuo himself will not have any opinions. Isn't his field called "Fumo Yucook"?As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a cook.

The cook, the soul of the cook, the cook is the master.Eat, all you can eat.

Wutiaowu silently put away the chicken feet, bah, and Su Nuo's fingers, he was afraid that Xuejian Weizhi would be hungry in the middle of the night and search for supper, so he really used his fingers as chicken feet.

He felt she was perfectly capable of it.

Don't be like this, this piece of meat has been air-dried for thousands of years, wouldn't it be good to eat some hygienic food?

"There is a super cursed fetus with a Su Nuo finger, fortunately it was expelled early." Gojo Goku rubbed Zhizhi's head, "People who have been to the 88 Bridge are probably branded, and I don't know how many people will die after the curse breaks out. Man. It's all right now, good job."

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It may be that Xuejian Weizhi has no idea about the two-faced Su Nuo at all, and that the teacher is a bit incompetent, so Gojo Satoru simply explained it to her.

"Does Zhizhi know the legend of the two-faced Su Nuo, the king of curses?" He said, "He is a real person who existed thousands of years ago. He has four hands and two faces. Countless powerful magicians have gathered in the magic world. I wanted to kill him, but I was defeated by Su Nuo alone. We have not found a way to destroy the twenty fingers left after his death."

"Sounds very powerful." Xuejian Weizhi asked in surprise, "Is the two-faced Su Nuo a form of formalin?"

Such an excellent fresh-keeping effect, isn’t it a new wealth code in the food industry?She felt like she had a new business opportunity in her hands!

"If it can pass the drug test after being ground into powder, it can be used as a new type of food additive." The money-making ghost nodded, "I'm such a clever little invention genius."

Moreover, Su Nuo has only twenty fingers in total, which are rare five-star SSRs. She can also hold an auction for Hunger Marketing.No one can refuse the charm of the limited edition, and the money-making ghost is very sure.

"Before the drug test, why don't you give it a try first?" Wujo Gou twisted Yukimi Mie's cheek and pulled up a small piece of cheek meat, "It's still ground into powder? How dare you think about it."

After hearing this, Su Nuo on both sides would be so angry that he would come back to life and dance wildly.

"It's very poisonous?" Xue Jian Weizhi was pinched by Gojo Satoru, and asked in a vague voice, "Is it diarrhea after eating? Pregnant? Premature?"

In your eyes, how does a sealed item look like a necessary secret medicine for men produced by the Sanwu small workshop?

"Su Nuo's fingers are highly poisonous. In addition, the curse power and consciousness of the king of curses are also sealed in the fingers. Except for the selected 'container', whoever eats it will die." Gojo Satoru warned, " Don't always think about eating chicken feet, can the chicken feet picked up on the roadside be eaten casually?"

"Container?" Xuejian Weizhi grasped the key words, and she repeated "very poisonous", "curse power", "whoever eats it will die", and suddenly realized.

"Teacher Wutiao, I know who the container is!" Zhizhi raised his hand excitedly, "I know a friend who is very suitable!"

Gojo Satoru: "Is the friend you're talking about yourself?"

"That's not true." Seeing Weizhi shaking her head, Xue said expectantly, "It's Jun Zhi! Dazai Zhi, don't you remember him?"

"My best friend Zhijun is a peerless hunk who is still tenacious after drinking poison-rat-qiang, immune to all spell effects, keen to taste poison-drugs all over the world, and whose eyes shine when he hears the word death .”

Zhi Zhi sincerely said: "Are you still worried about the two-faced Nuo entering the world to do evil? Don't be afraid, [Disqualification in the World] has its own silence effect, and the two-faced Nuo can't even sing rap in Zhijun's mind."

You can always trust Osamu Dazai, he has always had a hand in death.Even if he is a million-year-old Bacheng Jing or a thousand-year-old cursed king, he is nothing compared to Dazai Osamu's brain soaked in the river three times a day.

It makes sense, Gojo Satoru was almost persuaded by her.

"It's not that simple." He stopped in front of a family, put Yukimi Mie down and asked her to purify the filth left on the family's body, "According to the law of spells, humans who swallow Su Nuo's fingers will be directly classified as Cursed, immediately sentenced to death."

The man's expression under the moonlight was faint: "Either he was poisoned to death by Su Nuo's fingers, or he was exorcised by a magician. There is no third end."

"Why?" Xuejian Weizhi spread his palms to let the fire butterfly fly into the house, the fluttering butterfly wings drew bright tracks in the darkness, and meteors like broken diamonds dragged their tails.

"If it's because you're afraid of the double-faced Su Nuo's resurrection..." Xuejian Weizhi frowned in confusion, "Can't Teacher Wutiao beat the double-faced Su Nuo?"

It was obviously a question, but she made it sound like an unbelievable false proposition.

"What do you think?" Gojo Satoru teased her.

"Impossible." The little girl said softly, "Teacher is the strongest. I have never seen Two-faced Su Nuo, but there is absolutely no such thing as stronger than Teacher Wutiao."

Wutiao Wu's ears were tingling with compliments, whether they were insincere or exaggerated, he would accept them all, and it would not affect him at all.

Maybe it was because the girl's eyes were too bright, or maybe her voice was too determined, Gojo Satoru heard it as if he drank a can of ice water in summer, comforting his throat all the way to his stomach.

Yes, he is the strongest, and he has a good vision.

"Although it will be a bit tricky, it is of course the victory of Wujo Teacher." Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Is Zhizhi done? Let's go to the next one."

Men and women match, work is not tired.Two super conjurers took care of the filth with ease, Yukimi Mie continued the previous topic:

"Teacher can defeat the two-faced Su Nuo, why do you have to execute Su Nuo's container? Since it is a container, he should have the upper hand in competing for the body with Su Nuo's consciousness. Isn't this super powerful?"

What's going on in your conjuration world? Even the talent training plan is messed up and out of order. Does this profession really have a future?

"Because those old things above are such people." Gojo Satoru said flatly, "It doesn't matter how many people you kill in order to let yourself sleep well."

"I think sleeping pills are more suitable for them than shark knives." Xue Jian Weizhi nodded understandingly, "It's normal for the elderly to be unable to sleep. I have a crowbar here, and I'm happy to lend them a helping hand." sleep."

"Good idea." Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, "I'll bring them back."

He also wanted to smash the skulls of the rotten oranges one by one with a crowbar.

The last filth was removed, Gojo Satoru glanced at the time: "It's almost morning, let's go back after breakfast in Saitama."

"Yes." Xuejian Weizhi raised her hands in agreement.

The darkness before dawn is the thickest black, and even the street lights are hidden in the darkness after passing through the residential area.

Wujo Wuda didn't feel wrong wearing sunglasses at night, and Yukimi Mie was not afraid of the dark at all, and he was humming happily for the teacher's breakfast all the way.

"Zhizhi." Gojo Satoru kept on walking, staring at the pure black sky in front of him with no trace of white, "When you met Principal Ye Moth, you said that the reason for becoming a conjurer is to save the world."

"That's not your real reason." Wujo Wu asked sideways, "Although we haven't known each other for long, Zhizhi recognizes my status as a 'teacher', right?"

"Can you tell me the real reason?"

"Hmm." Yukimi put her hands behind her back, she said a little embarrassedly, "I thought the teacher would like a bigger goal, because the word 'meaning' sounds really serious."

"Just like a primary school teacher asked what his future goals are, he would definitely prefer to hear an answer like 'want to be a scientist' rather than 'be the most cooking kid in the class', 'meaning' is broader in people's minds Something." Xuejian Weizhi opened his hand and gestured.

"I didn't lie either." She said slowly, "Because 'meaning' is essentially what I recognize, it can be called meaning. I can deceive Principal Night Moth and Teacher Wujo, but I will not deceive myself .”

Gojo Satoru stopped, turned around and looked at Yukimi Mie.

In front of them, Yudubai broke through the shackles of thick darkness, and a light-colored arc emerged at the end of the horizon.

The world turns from black to bright, like an upside-down porcelain bowl being gradually opened by someone, injecting light into it.

The sky is bright, the morning glow spreads out the morning colors, and Yukimi Mie shows a brisk smile:

"I love saving people. Helping people makes me feel happy. As long as I feel happy, being a conjurer means something to me."

So naive, five enlightenments.

Do you know what the job of a conjurer stands for?He suddenly wanted to ask.

save people?It's too simple, there are far more times to kill than to save.Even the strongest can't help themselves. People who once held the same beautiful beliefs are either dead or...

Teachers, companions, and students left one by one.

Are you going to get lost on this road too?

The sun finally jumped out of the horizon, and the dazzling light filled the world.The pure light made the girl in front of Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, her eyes followed the clouds in the sky, all the way to the end of infinity.

"What is Teacher Wujo thinking?" Xue Jian Weizhi looked at Wujo Satoru with smiling eyes, "I feel that you are worried about some very strange things."

She said as if she was used to it: "Don't worry, no matter what you are thinking, it is impossible."

"Because," the girl's eyes were gentle, and the smile was genuinely revealed, "I won't do anything that makes me unhappy."

Saving people is something that makes her happy, but not vice versa.If not, why would she do it?

It's useless to be forced by anyone, with countless high hats on her head, she doesn't blink her eyelids, righteousness, ethics, morality, conventions-all can't compare with "I'm willing".

"As long as you are strong enough, it doesn't matter. Teacher Wujo thinks the same way, right?" Yukimi Mie said seriously, "I will try my best to become very strong."

Strong enough to make everything you worry about come to naught.

Gojo Satoru exhaled.

The tall, white-haired man took off his sunglasses, squatted in front of Mie Yukimi, and lowered his head a little.

"Touch it." Wujo Wu put his hands on his knees, as if he couldn't help her, "I promised you before, the reward for the first place in the graduation exam."

"!" Zhi Zhi remembered, it was Wujo Satoru's excuse to escape the reward of "let her rua Wutiao Maomao" several times.

At that time, Gojo Satoru's promise was "let Zhizhi touch casually when there are only two of us".

The little girl looked left and right, and there was no one in the suburbs of Saitama.

The right time, place, and people are all in place, and she is going to bald Wu Tiaowu today!