Different Maorilan

The time of crossing is sudden, and the return is also sudden.

But even though the time of time travel was short, and he only stayed in another world for less than a day, it still fulfilled Gojo Satoru's dream of time travel.

At least in the future, he won't take Mao Lilan back and forth like chanting sutras in his ear whenever he has free time.

It's just that compared with Wujo Wu, who had fulfilled his dream, Xia Youjie, who destroyed a special magic tool by traveling through it, seemed to be at a disadvantage.

But he didn't lose much, after all, he got a glimpse of his very possible future.

In the abandoned factory, Wujo Wujo and Xia Youjie, who were holding their children, were relatively speechless.

After a long time, the cool night wind in mid-September blew gently, and seemed to feel the coolness. In his sleep, Mao Lilan slipped into Gojo Satoru's arms.

His unintentional action finally broke the silent and long confrontation between the best friends. Xia Youjie spoke first: "It's late, children should go to bed."

"Well, that's right, I should go back."

Gojo Satoru nodded and turned around to leave.

But before leaving, he looked back at Xia Youjie.

"Jie, you should be better at raising children than me, right?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, Gojo Satoru's tone was very certain.

Xia Youjie gave him the expected answer: "Isn't it natural?"

Nanako Mimiko was raised by him himself, and he never pretended to be someone else.

As for Fu Heihui... Wutiao Wu provided shelter for their siblings and solved their financial difficulties for them. In addition, the two siblings were self-supporting.Occasionally, they have to provide meals to Wutiao Wu who came to the door actively. If they didn't grow crooked under the mode of Wutiao Wu's stocking, it is because the siblings are not bad in nature.

Wujo Gojo chuckled when he heard the words, then turned his head and looked away.

"Don't be so sure, your two daughters haven't got your bad habits, have they?"

Xia Youjie paused, he knew exactly what the "bad habits" Gojo Wu was referring to.

It is murder.

In the years of running the Panxing Sect, Xia Youjie killed far more people than the number of people who slaughtered the village when he defected.Although most of the people who can be related to the Panxing Sect are not kind, but killing people is killing people.

Nanako Mimiko was only 6 years old when she was rescued by Xia Youjie, and she was abused by the villagers all the year round. One can imagine how she feels about ordinary people who cannot see the magic spirit.

As Xia Youjie who has the deepest influence on the two sisters, everything he does will guide the two sisters or is simply an object of study.

If Xia Youjie would kill people in front of the two sisters, one can imagine the consequences.

"What bad habit? They just hate monkeys as much as I do." Xia Youjie closed his eyes and said in a flat tone.

"Hate"?

That is to say, I don't like ordinary people but I haven't done anything to ordinary people...

It seems that Jie still has a sense of proportion in his heart.

Gojo Wujo thought to himself, let go of his heart, and his tone became brisk: "It's best not to have one. After all, they still have a long way to go. Let them choose what they should do, right?"

"You don't need to say that!" Xia Youjie threw his sleeves and walked away.

After seeing Nanako Mimiko's experience in another world, Xia Youjie's desire to kill all ordinary people in the world further weakened.

In that world, he resolutely died for righteousness, for a fantasy that he knew was impossible, and left behind the two sisters who regarded him as salvation and everything.

As soon as he died, the "family" gathered because of him fell apart in an instant, and the "family" left Panxing Sect one after another.

There are many former family members who recognized that the "Xia Youjie" who came back from the dead was not his, but they all fell silent, acquiescing to the fact that the counterfeit was doing evil in his name, making him uneasy even after his death.

Only the two sisters, Nanako and Mimiko, are almost stupid and never admit to the counterfeit. They are running around looking for their former family members to help them get back the real Xiayou-sama.Even after repeated rejections, she refused to give up, stubbornly clinging to a wish that was impossible to achieve, and believed the fakes' lie that they would return Xia Youjie's body to them when their plan was fulfilled.

The two girls gave all their sincerity to Xia Youjie who saved them, but Xia Youjie thought it was good for them and left them in this world to die alone, but he forgot that in their world, there is no more. He is the real hell...

Xia Youjie made a firm oath in his heart: Nanako, Mimiko, I will never abandon you again.

-

Gojo Satoru teleported back to the high school of conjuration with his convenient magic technique. At this time, Noctua Masamune and Jiarui Glass couldn’t sleep at the school. He deliberately took the shrunken Mao Lilan to show off in front of his teachers and classmates. own children.

But fortunately, when Gojo Satoru went to the principal's office to find Noctua Masato, he ran into Yiji Jiegao who had just come out of the principal's office after he recovered.

No matter when, Yiji Jiegao, who was tortured by Gojo Satoru, always avoided him in fear.

If it weren't for the deep-rooted superior-subordinate culture in the Japanese workplace, Ichiko Keiko would have wished to see the shadow of Gojo Satoru and run away immediately.

But it's a pity that not only can't he escape, but he has to greet Gojo Satoru tremblingly.

"Good evening, Mr. Gojo!"

After greeting Yidichi Jiegao, he immediately stood against the wall, with his arms clinging to his sides, for fear of blocking Wudao Wu's way.

Gojo Satoru thought it would be good to show off in front of Yidichi Jiegao, so he reluctantly let him see Lan's cuteness.

So Gojo Satoru did not ignore him as Yidichi Jiegao wished, but stopped him: "Idichi, come here."

"Yes!" Yidizhi Jiegao groaned in his heart, while leaving the base of the wall in an orderly manner, and walked to Gojo Satoru.

He habitually dare not look directly at Gojo Satoru. On the one hand, it is because of the height problem, and on the other hand, Gojo Satoru puts too much mental pressure on him. He can barely listen to the voice, and he will have nightmares when he sees the face.

As a result, Yidichi Jiegao immediately saw the purpose of Gojo Satoru calling him to stop him, the black-haired little boy in Gojo Satoru's arms!

Although the little boy was sleeping and did not open his eyes, his facial outline has the shadow of Mao Lilan who has grown up, and people who are familiar with him can easily recognize him.

Yidizhi Jiegao recognized it at a glance, but because Wujou had too many previous convictions, he didn't think about Mao Lilan at all, but said to Wujou in disbelief: "This, this is Lan's classmate?!"

"Mr. Gojo! What did you do to Arashi?!! Even if Arashi was cute when you were young, you can't do that!!"

That's right, Yizhi Jiegao immediately suspected that Gojo Satoru had done something to turn the high school student Mori Lan into a child.

It can be seen that a person's daily reputation is very important.

The shock Gojo Satoru expected appeared, but, how to put it, it was different from what he had imagined.

"Yidizhi."

"Yes!!"

"... In your heart, am I just a scum who shrinks students down for fun?" Gojo Wu was very puzzled.

"Yes!" Yidi Zhijiegao subconsciously shrugged his shoulders and shrunk his neck, only when he heard his own voice did he realize that he had actually spoken his mind.

He was so frightened that everyone was stunned, and when he came back to his senses and wanted to bow and apologize, he heard Gojo Satoru's voice.

"Well, it's really fun to make students smaller."

Gojo Satoru admitted it frankly!

"But that's not what I did. Hey Yidizhi, let me ask you, is Lan cute?"

"Cute!!" The boss devil asked, if you are not cute, you have to say cute!

"Your answer sounds fake."

"No, I mean it. Lan is really cute! She is the cutest kid I've ever seen!!" Yidizhi Jiegao's answer was full of desire to survive, so now it sounds very sincere.

Gojo Satoru was satisfied, and then he said: "That's right. By the way, Maki and the others are playing at XXKTV near Ginza. Go and get them back."

"Pang Da is here too, remember to drive a bigger car."

After Gojo Satoru said, he dropped Ichidaka and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was supposed to be able to get off work after reporting to Ye Mozhengdao, had an extra task that would take two hours to drive back and forth. He wiped his face bitterly, and then resigned himself to driving to the parking lot to pick him up.

Fortunately, before starting the car, Yizhi Jiegao received a call from Zenyuan Maki.

"Mr. Yizhi, has that idiot Go back to school yet?!"

"Mr. Gojo just came back, Maki-san."

"That bastard!! I knew he had forgotten us!" Zenyuan Maki's angry voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

"You guys are at the KTV near Ginza, I'll pick you up right now."

Pang Da snatched the phone: "Mr. Yidizhi doesn't bother you to pick us up, we will take a taxi back, but we don't have enough money to pay the fare..."

Yidizhi Jiegao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll pay. Call me when you arrive. I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

"But Pang Da, are you okay?" Maybe it will be regarded as a panda that escaped from the zoo...

"At that time, I will say that I am wearing a leather case, thank you, Mr. Yidizhi." Pan Da hung up the phone in a friendly manner.

-

It was around eleven o'clock at night, at the foot of the mountain where the High School of Conjuration was located, Yidizhi Jiegao, who took the time to get off the car and waited to pay the fare to pick him up, sat in the car and yawned a little tiredly.

After a few days of rest and recuperation according to a normal person's schedule, Yidizhi Jiegao, who is usually able to stay up late, wants to sleep very much now.

In order to wake himself up, Yidizhi Jiegao took out his mobile phone, opened the social software, and clicked on the homepage of the school doctor Jiarui Nizi that he was particularly concerned about.

Jia Ruzizi is not as active as Wutiao Wu, who can post ten or so updates a day. She usually only posts once every ten days and a half months. Recently, she has been a little more diligent, but most of them are about chasing TV dramas or wine.

But she just posted a post 3 minutes ago, and the content was as simple as a minion vomiting emoji.

Yidizhi Jiegao easily understood the mood of Jia Ruzi, and the reason was not what he thought, it was definitely Gojo Satoru!

Before he drove down, he heard the extremely irritable roar of the Noctua moth coming from the direction of the principal's office. He probably was annoyed by Gojo Wutiao to the point where he couldn't bear it, and then it was his turn to suffer.

In his heart, Yidizhi Jiegao expressed deep sympathy for the goddess Jiajin Jiazi, and there was nothing he could do to help him, because Gaozhuan had been suffering for a long time, and Mao Lilan, who was the only one who could barely stop him, was now his hostage again...

The number on the phone jumped, it was 11:30.

It should be about this time, Maki-san and the others...

As soon as Yidizhi Jiegao thought so, the phone rang.

-

In the infirmary of the high school, Gojo Satoru, who was watching dramas with his family, received a call for help from Yidizhi Jiegao.

"Huh? They entered the police station? How did they get in?!"

Jia Ruozi raised his eyebrows and glanced, not surprisingly, he saw that Gojo Satoru was not worried at all, but instead had a look of great interest, as if he was very happy to see the students squatting.

"Brave in righteousness, isn't Pang Da being treated as a fleeing giant panda..." Gojo Satoru felt extremely regretful.

Yidizhi Jiegao was about to collapse: "If you don't save Panda, you will really be regarded as a giant panda!!"

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