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Because everyone is very curious, I would like to explain why the Shibuya incident has ended, but the exchange meeting has not yet happened. In Chapter 8, I said one by one: "The order of the stories has been changed. I'm messed up."

He has no memory of specific events, all he knows is the date and event when everyone died, so he rescued his grandfather, and after making a contract with Liangmian Su Nuo, it was not the date when the original work appeared, so it triggered waiting Waiting for a series of butterfly effects, if the order of the subsequent plots is not correct, please forgive me.

It will be explained later what happened, so the order of the story has changed, thank you all. After Wutiao Wu leaked such a little bit of news, he was stingy and unwilling to show his boyhood to Shui Jiangyi again.

The pink-haired boy hugged the quilt and said, "Tell me, will I steal your boyhood?"

Gojo Satoru snorted softly, and he said with his hands in his arms: "What? Is Yuren already bold enough to challenge the teacher's authority?"

The tone is willful, but the eyes are soft.

The pink-haired boy covered his face and was unwilling to talk to Wutiao Wu any more. He wrapped himself in a quilt into a cute big white cocoon, writhed on the bed and said, "Don't talk to Teacher anymore!"

Gojo Satoru went straight to tickle him: "Youren, please respect the teacher."

His fingertips were very icy, and when they landed on Shui Jiangyi's warm body wrapped in a quilt, Shui Jiangyi couldn't help shrinking, but the five Wu Wu fingers were very flexible, and Shui Jiangyi, who had inconvenient legs and feet, couldn't bear it at all. Can't escape the claws of Gojo Satoru.

Moreover, he knew exactly where Shui Jiangyi's weakness was, which directly made him laugh so hard that his shoulders ached, and kept begging for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong! Teacher Wutiao, stop!"

Gojo Gojo closed his hands, clapped his hands and said, "Now you know how powerful Teacher is?"

Shui Jiangyi poked his head out from under the quilt, his pink hair was messy on the quilt, but his eyes were much brighter than when he just woke up, with water in his eyes, and whispered: "Teacher Wu Tiao knows how to bully you!" people."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was about to make another move, Jiarui Jiazi directly intervened and interrupted their chat.

She turned her brows coldly and said to Shui Jiangyi: "The injury is so serious, why don't you lie down?"

Shui Jiangye na na, quickly lie down on the hospital bed.

She raised her eyebrows again to look at Gojo Wu: "Have you finished your report? Has someone chased you? Are you so busy?"

Gojo Satoru sighed, he reached out his hand to take out a lemon candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, the sweet taste spread in his mouth, he rubbed the candy unconsciously with his teeth, his eyes were a little empty and he said: "... ...That guy is really hiding well."

Today he searched along the traces left by "Xia Youjie", but found nothing.

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Shui Jiangyi has always felt that Ruojia Ruozi is a very magical woman.

She was born very gentle, with soft long hair, and a wide white coat. When she put it in her pocket, she was smoking a cigarette. She has the potential of a heroine in ancient comics. She is so beautiful, but the violence of this person can also be seen .

There is only one type of people who often come to the infirmary where the family is in the glass, and that is the patients.

No matter young or old, man or woman, there is only one word in the eyes that look at the house, awe.

The man in a black suit sat up from the hospital bed with a pale complexion. He was very tall, as big as two big guns, but when facing the guns, he bowed his head and shouted loudly: "It's hard work to become a doctor!"

Jia Ruozi covered his troubled ears, and gave him a cold look: "I hope I won't see you next time."

"Yes!" The man in the black suit gave another big bow, and then walked out the door in three steps and two turns.

Shui Jiangyi was amazed, this scene reminded him of the glorious years when he was still a big boss, family background, fake doctor, real boss, Nitzi took off the silicone gloves on his hands, without looking back , the silicone gloves themselves were correctly lying in the trash can.

She covered her mouth with her hands, yawned lazily, suddenly remembered something, looked at Shui Jiangyi and said, "Youren, why don't we go out for dinner tonight?"

"……Eh?"

Shui Jiangyi was a little surprised, because as far as he knew, the group of senior executives in the magic world almost held up Jiarui Nitzi as a treasure. Compared with the power of Gojo Wu, Jiali Nigzi's status is even more special. She with the ability to heal is the life-saving medicine for those high-level people.

It's been a long time since he entered the college, but this is the first time Shui Jiangyi has seen his family go out.

He was being pushed by the housekeeper, turned his head curiously and asked, "Are there any other invitations tonight?"

Jia Ruozi thought about it, and explained: "There seems to be one, but I pushed it away, in order to meet someone at night."

A person?

It turned out that he was going to meet someone, Shui Jiangyi shut his voice, and didn't continue to ask. The person who can be seen by the family should be someone who can't be mentioned in particular.

In the hometown of Knotweed Yujin, the streets in winter are always very cold, with snow falling down to the calf on the ground, tree crowns and roofs covered in silver, pedestrians wearing thick coats, and small shops with a few people coming and going. It is so old that it has lost its teeth, with a welcome red light sign hanging on it, and the retractable door creaked.

However, winter in Tokyo is very lively. The street lamps along the street are connected upwards, brightly contrasting with the lamps on the workshops on the tall and straight buildings. It is almost night, but still very bright.

The cold wind blew past his ears, Shui Jiangyi cupped his hands and exhaled softly, white smoke was dyed on it, and it disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

The snow on the ground is also very thin, only a shallow layer, with the footprints of passers-by on the road. He and his family were mixed with the crowd who got off work, like ordinary people, walking towards the city center. In the evening, go on a date with friends.

Jia Ruzi took him to a very luxurious restaurant in the city center. There were two rows of people in tuxedo suits standing outside the restaurant. As soon as he saw Jia Ruzi, the man standing at the front walked out straight away and called her out. name taboo.

"My lord, please follow me."

Shui Jiangyi was not surprised at all, and pushed Shui Jiangyi to follow him in. Almost as soon as he walked in, Shui Jiangyi discovered the difference in this restaurant, which was full of spell fluctuations.

Because it was inconvenient to take the stairs, I took the elevator, and I pressed the button on the second floor, and said to Shui Jiangyi: "Don't worry, this is just to facilitate people like me to go out."

Ah, too.

Shui Jiangyi suddenly realized, how could he go to an ordinary place when he was at home.

After getting out of the elevator, turn to the first room on the left, and the door was pushed open. A large table of meals had been set up inside, and a woman in a kimono was sitting at the table, with her fair cheeks occupied. With a large scar, she was lowering her head and fiddling with something on her mobile phone. After hearing the sound, she raised her head, bent her eyes and smiled: "Grat, you are here, this is?"

Jiarui Nizi pushed Shui Jiangyi to the table, sat down and said, "Well, this is Youren, whom you have heard about for a long time, that's right, that's right, that's the student Wu talked about every day recently."

The woman looked at Shui Jiangyi with a little surprise, and she said gently: "The Empress Dowager, a teacher at the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College, has heard her name for a long time, and I thought it would take a little longer before we meet."

Kazuko added: "When I was in Shibuya, I said I was going to come to help, but in fact I couldn't see the high school."

An Geji glanced at Jia Ruzizi with a smile, but she was not angry, after all, she was telling the truth.

Speaking of this, Shui Jiangyi has a little impression.

When Wujo Satoru said that someone would come to support him, he really worried about whether someone would disrupt his plan for a moment, although he didn't see anyone later.

He sat upright and said, "Should he be trapped by someone?"

An Geji looked at him appreciatively for a moment, and she said softly, "Today, I invite you to come, and I really want to ask you one thing."

"Huh?" Jiarui Nitro was a little puzzled with a mouthful of food in his mouth, "What's the matter?"

"I suspect that there is something wrong in our school." An Geji pursed her lips, "I'm ashamed to say it, but Gojo Satoru told me about this when I came last time. No, and it’s been very turbulent recently, so I want to ask you to investigate with me at the exchange meeting in the near future.”

This is not a big deal, Jiarui Nitzi chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked again: "Why don't you ask your students to go with you?"

An Geji smiled bitterly: "How could it be possible that I haven't tried it, but..."

Leading the students under him to doubt the senior management of this school is not a small thing, let alone psychological work.

An Geji said in pain, "A student I brought with me before disappeared."

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After the dinner with the Um diva, it was already very late.

Jia Ruozi pushed Shui Jiangyi out of the restaurant, there were no pedestrians on the quiet street, only the road and a few cars were speeding.

The light from the street lamp was blown unevenly by the wind, falling on the body of the pink-haired boy, cutting out countless different shadows, Jia Ruozi asked, "Youren, what do you think of the diva's words?"

"Ah." The pink-haired boy raised his head. He seemed to be thinking about this matter just now, and his eyes were full of confusion at this moment. He said softly, "Let's go."

"Since it was Mr. Wutiao who said it, he must hope that this matter can be resolved." The pink-haired boy said, the blankness in his eyes dissipated, and it became the beautiful light of the past again, "Also, can you solve this problem?" Help is always there!"

Jia Ruozi couldn't help laughing, she said nostalgicly: "Youren, you remind me of someone like this."

"Huh?" The pink-haired boy asked suspiciously, "Alone? Do I know him?"

"It's acquaintance, but it's not acquaintance." Jiarui Nitzi pushed him briskly on the way back, and said gently, "I still feel that knowing that person is a very lucky thing, just like It's like meeting Yuren."

"Is that so?" The pink-haired boy touched his cheek shyly, and it was already a little red at the moment, "Then that person must also feel that it is a very happy thing to meet the senior family."

"Really?" After Xia Youjie left, Jiarui Zizi never seriously thought about the memory of Xia Youjie.

Those memories were all hidden by her in that bitter summer, and became the deepest and deepest trauma.

She was a little dazed for a while and said: "If I can choose, I would like to."

He can meet a more careful partner and see through his exhaustion hidden behind the bitter summer.

When he fell into the abyss, give him a little hope.

If so, probably won't come to this situation, right?

Obviously in the past, he was also a gentle and warm person like Youruhito.