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Is the Ability Secret Service Division's approach wrong?

Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but frowned, and didn't interrupt Gojo Satoru rashly.

"Let me use myself as an example." Gojo Satoru turned his sunglasses, "There are no other examples. If it weren't for these six eyes, no one would know that your approach is wrong."

What should I do if my young body cannot master powerful power?Then seal the power up and unseal it when the body grows up, wouldn't it be fine?

"That's not the case." Gojo Satoru pointed to his eyes, "There has never been a saying that the body cannot carry strength. Since she came to this world with strength and was born without disease and disaster, it proves that her body can fully carry her. the power of."

"Do you know Heaven and Spells? It is a rare example in the magic world to exchange congenital physical defects for powerful power. Even if it is Heaven and Spells, their bodies and strengths match."

Gojo Satoru threw out a fist with one hand and a cloth with the other, wrapping his fist with his palm: "Since the birth of a conjurer, talent determines the height that can be reached in a lifetime. Whether it is physical condition or conjuration ability, it is a matter of birth. "

"If the body can't bear the strength, then the birth will show a disability. Is there any problem with Zhizhi's body?"

"...No." Fukuzawa Yukichi shook his head, "Except for sweets."

"Her intake of sweets, or sugar, is very abnormal." Fukuzawa Yukichi did not hide it when it was related to his own children. The sugar consumption is extremely fast, and the result is: the body is thin, and there is a slight hypoglycemia in the morning."

"If you are skinny, your body is fine." Fukuzawa Yukichi added, "When practicing kendo, the endurance of physical strength and the explosiveness of strength are far beyond ordinary people."

"That's right." Wujo Satoru snapped his fingers.

"Let's take myself as an example. This child is quite similar to me." Wujo Satoru muttered, "I was born with six eyes, and suffered a lot because of these eyes when I was young."

Too much and too complicated information keeps drilling into the eyes all the time, Gojo Satoru has known the taste of boundless space since he was a child.

Endless information poured into his mind, he couldn't refuse it, he couldn't digest it, he saw the huge mantra power flowing in his body, but there were more useless information occupying his attention, his head ached from swelling.

Gojo Satoru's childhood was a period of fighting against the Six Eyes, enduring the pain of knowledge irrigation, getting used to it a little bit, and gradually learning to control it and accept it.

Your own eyes, you have to learn how to see.

"It's not a problem with the body that you can't control the power." Gojo Satoru said, "It's that she can't control it. Zhizhi's body can fully absorb all the power, but she doesn't know how to release it slowly and control it precisely, she can only release it with a hula Hula back again, act like out of control."

Wutiao Wu is a problem with the eyes, and others can't see it and dare not point out the six eyes blindly.

Yukimi Mie was born into an ordinary family, and it's good enough that the parents didn't think her daughter was a monster just because she got angry for no reason on her arm, they can't be expected to understand that this is the child learning to control.

They, including the Supernatural Secret Service Division, thought that Xue Jian Weizhi was out of control.

"Even Zhizhi himself thinks this way." Gojo Satoru said helplessly, "I've been sealed for so many years obediently."

Assuming she was raised by a knowledgeable conjurer, she would not need to work so hard to suppress her power.

"The long-term seal has brought about a more serious problem." Wujo Wu spread his hands, "The growth rate of her body has not been able to keep up with the magic power."

Originally, everyone was on the same starting line, but as a result, the body has been banned for many years, and the mantra has silently developed.The monster behind the door bared its fangs against the seal, all thanks to its ready-to-move claws under the positive pressure of the master.

"Sugar addiction is to replenish energy and supplement the body's deficiency." Gojo Wu took out a candy from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, chewing, "This is a warning from the body to the brain. Zhizhi consumes a lot of energy every day to suppress it." With the overflow of mana, she can only keep eating candy."

The sugar she ate was completely divided by the magic power, and she didn't lose any of it. No wonder she was as thin as malnourished and had low blood sugar in the morning.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's expression became more and more serious.

He didn't arrive and there would be such serious consequences.

"The child didn't tell me when he was feeling unwell..." He said in a deep voice, "Is it tiring to suppress the spell power?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru folded the candy wrapper into a small frog, pressed it on the table and jumped up and down, "It's similar to the feeling of not being able to take a cold bath after drinking O medicine. Hey, Zhizhi didn't Abnormal, the psychological quality is very unusual."

Don't be perverted in the depression, just fall into the second class in the depression.

Zhizhi is a reasonable and legitimate secondary disease patient.

"Is there any solution?" Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Gojo Satoru, "Zhizhi must go to the High School of Conjuration?"

"No, she must be taught by me myself."

Gojo Satoru shook his finger: "There are two ways to solve the problem: one, let her vent her spell power until the spell power is equal to her body level, and so on; two, teach her how to control her power—by the way, because Her power has been suppressed for too long, and the consequences of breaking the seal may not be bearable, so take it slowly."

"Except for the invincible Wutiao teacher in the world, there is no one who can train with Zhizhi and survive after being accidentally injured by her." Wutiao Wu curled his lips, "We have a great relationship between mentors and apprentices."

"Consume the magic power, do you mean exorcising the curse spirit for you?" Fukuzawa Yukichi was not bypassed, and he grasped the point at once, "The conjuration expert abused child labor?"

Gojo Satoru silently looked up at the sky and didn't speak.

He himself was also a child laborer who had been on various missions during the high school period. This is the only way for the strong!

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru was not embarrassed, he said quite frankly, "There are three super magicians in the world of magic, not including Zhizhi, one defected and the other went on strike. All the tasks about super magic spirits are my responsibility. One person is in charge."

Do you think that based on Wujo Wu's identity and character, it is impossible for him to be a 996 social animal?

Yes, he is not.

He is a 007 social animal.

The strongest is not only power, but also responsibility.

"I really hope that Zhizhi can grow up as soon as possible to help me." Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, "but before that, she is a student first."

"I'm the only good teacher in the college who has been rated as an excellent teacher in a row." Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up, "Anyway, please feel free to leave her to me."

There are actually not many teachers in the high school of conjuration, and the selection of excellent teachers is all shady and intimidating, so don't tell the parents of the students.

Fukuzawa Yukichi was silent for a moment.Gojo Satoru adapts well to the scrutiny eyes of the parents of the students, and shows them openly.

Hmph, the invincible Wutiao teacher came to abduct the child himself, there is no possibility that the abductor will not go away.

"There is still one month left before Lihai University's graduation exam." Fukuzawa Yukichi said slowly, "I know Zhizhi's situation and I should start practicing as soon as possible, but I know her, Zhizhi must hope to graduate well first, and then talk about Enrollment in colleges."

The child didn't know if he had accepted the reality of his sudden drop in education, Fukuzawa Yukichi thought about having a good chat with her some other day.

"Alright." Gojo Satoru nodded, "It's been so long anyway, it's not a month away, so let's do as she wishes."

"However," Fukuzawa Yukichi changed the subject, "There is still a very important issue that has not been resolved."

"What?" Gojo Satoru recalled for a moment, feeling that he hadn't missed anything.

"Do you teach cultural lessons in your high school of magic?" Fukuzawa Yukichi asked seriously, "Speaking of foreign affairs, history, geography, materialization and transformation?"

"Teach." This Gojo Satoru knew.Although conjurers don't like to listen to these classes, the college boasts that the school still has cultural classes.

After getting an affirmative answer, Fukuzawa Yukichi took out a report card from his pocket.

Gojo Satoru glanced at it with his invincible six eyes: the top [-] in the grade, the grades are good, but the math is terrible, and it makes people unbearable to study.

Fukuzawa Yukichi not only took out Yukami Mie's report card, but also took out her passable math paper.

"This is her highest mock test score ever." Fukuzawa Yukichi asked solemnly, "Teacher Wujo, do you think my child can still be saved?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's teacher seemed to have a lot of meaning.

"I have no objection to Zhizhi going to the Conjuration College, provided that her grades don't fall behind." Fukuzawa Yukichi said in a parental voice, "Mr. Wujo, Zhizhi's math is up to you. My requirements are not high. It’s good that she can get rid of her status as the bottom of the grade in math when she takes the graduation exam.”

Don't think that this goal is easy, this is something that Kunikida has been working hard for a year but failed to achieve.

Wutiaowu: "..."

With a little difficulty, he picked up the paper where all the test questions were indistinguishable from "one plus one equals two" in his eyes.

A person who has a background in advanced mathematics, how can he understand why some people can't do junior high school mathematics?

But the parents of other students have already compromised to such an extent, how can he retreat as a teacher?

Yukami Miie is a seed player selected by the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Wujo Wu cuts off halfway, and Fukuzawa Yukichi will inevitably have to spend a lot of time negotiating with the Supernatural Secret Service Section. He owes the president a favor.

Isn't it just teaching mathematics, how difficult can it be?The invincible Wujo teacher is fearless.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru finally nodded, "When there is no task, I will come over and give her tutoring."

First let him buy foreign high school mathematics teaching aids. I don’t know that current high schools don’t learn calculus and Riemannian geometry.

Fukuzawa Yukichi put a big stone in his heart after finalizing the matter of math tutoring.

He always remembers the past when his disciple Kunikida Doppo was driven to collapse by Zhie's mathematics, and he snatched poisonous mushrooms from Dazai Osamu and ate them, scaring everyone in the detective agency.

The strongest conjurer in front of him must be a person with a strong mind, so he won't be forced to break down and cry.

Fukuzawa Yukichi put down his teacup and sent Gojo Satoru to the door of the office.He was about to call Zhizhi in for a conversation when he suddenly thought of an important question.

"Although I think it's unnecessary, I still want to ask a question." Fukuzawa Yukichi asked Gojo Satoru, "Since you call yourself a teacher, you should have a teacher qualification certificate?"

Subtext: Your conjuration college should be a serious school that only recruits qualified teachers, right?

"President! Ranpo and I left super delicious three-color meatballs for you!" Xuejian Weizhi ran over holding a small box, "Would you like to eat, Teacher Wutiao——Hey, why did Teacher Wutiao run away?" gone?"

Zhi Zhi stared blankly at a white head disappearing through the window.

Edogawa pushed his glasses in disorder, and the famous detective showed his sharp eyes that see through everything:

"Because he has a guilty conscience."