The strongest spell says he wants to be the big devil

Gu Wu squatted in front of Su Nuo, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Su Nuo.

"Moxi Moxi~ Su Nuo Jun, are you awake?"

Su Nuo: "..."

Gu Wu squeezed his chin, and said to himself: "Okay, it looks like he passed out, since that's the case..." His eyes narrowed, and the maliciousness in them almost overflowed, he curled his lips into a smile, and Gu Wu smiled. Wu stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the bare mud floor, covered Su Nuo's face with his dark hand, and pressed hard.

Moving his hand away, he saw a glaring black handprint on Su Nuo's fair face.

Gu Wu saw that it was not enough, he always felt that something was wrong, after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he stretched out an index finger, dipped some mud from time to time, and drew on Su Nuo's forehead.

After 5 minutes passed, Gu Wu withdrew his hand in satisfaction, looked at his masterpiece - a little turtle that looked innocent, and burst out laughing.

Hahahahahaha!The little turtle is so funny on Su Nuo!What's this?Comedian?It's not cute in contrast, it's horror.

After laughing, Gu Wu stood up, stretched his waist, stretched his body, and cut off contact decisively.In the next second, his eyes went black, his body floated up slightly, and then he fell suddenly with a "real feeling"... The world in front of Gu Wu regained its color.

He returned to the dormitory of the college.

Gu Wu was in a happy mood at the moment, very carefree.

Hugging the quilt and taking a deep breath, Gu Wu straightened up and sat up. He picked up the phone next to his pillow and checked the time, but found that there had been no change.That is, the flow of time is stopped.

Great!Isn't this convenient for doing things synchronously in the future!Gu Wu was very happy.

Speaking of which, I want to eat something sweet.But he didn't have it, so he had to buy it.But don't want to go out.

In this case, you can only...

Wumaowomao——the sweets, he is coming!

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Gojo Satoru is very irritable now.

As expected, what happened to Riko Tennei gave the upper management a point where they could criticize him verbally. A group of old guys, crumpled and rotten oranges, sat around a table and spit at him wildly.Hey, it's just disgusting.

But he couldn't refuse.You have to stand up and let them spray.

There is no way around this, the world of conjuration is not what he said in Wujou.Although with his current strength, he can simply kill the rebels and dissatisfied people so much that they dare not beep.But forget it if you think about it, Gojo Satoru wouldn't do that.

It's not that it's troublesome—well, maybe there's a reason for that—Gojo Satoru simply thinks that doing this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, and will instead unite people to overthrow him.He Wujo Wu is not a dragon.

So bear with it.

Based on the mentality that you tell yours, I will do mine, and you will be done if you see me as a bird or not, mixed with the psychology of revenge, after listening to the words of the higher-ups that are not nutritious at all, Wujo Wu put his hands in his pockets, turned around and left, saying repeatedly "Hmm" "Oh"...don't bother to respond.

What kind of attitude is this? !

The higher-ups were almost dying of anger, and with trembling hands, they took out the quick-witness pills they had prepared in advance and put them in their mouths and swallowed them.

"It's unreasonable! Shuzi dare you! The Wutiao family boy doesn't take us seriously at all!"

The higher-ups became more and more angry, and in the end no one left. They sat down and spat at each other for half an hour before releasing the depression in their hearts.

At this moment, someone suddenly proposed:

"What about the other five things?"

The air was dead silent for half a minute.

"...The child didn't do anything to complain about others, he was quite peaceful."

When there is an 'early bird' in his early years, someone immediately agrees.

"Yes."

"That kid is so good."

"Much cuter than the Six Eyes in our world."

A piece of fun.

But everyone knows well that the reason is not as simple as it says on the surface.If another Gojo Satoru was really obedient, would they still let people go to college quietly?Do not make jokes.

In the final analysis, it is just that Wujo Satoru has no sense of belonging to this world, and is still crazy, no, he is simply crazy, he can really kill everyone...

So the high-level executives who were essentially bullying the weak and fearing the strong turned off their flames.

After all, a person who holds great power, has money and status, and is greedy for life and afraid of death, how can he be willing to die?

On the way back to the high school, Wujo Gojo entered a dessert shop that he had never bought before, and ordered a few cakes.

The surrounding women all set their eyes on him, but the scorching gaze didn't make Gojo Satoru feel uncomfortable.

He has been surrounded by stars since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the jealousy, envy, or tempting attention of others.

Taking advantage of the time when the waiter was bringing the cake to Gojo Gojo in the background, finally a bold woman walked towards Gojo Gojo, her cheeks flushed, her mobile phone tightly clutched in her hand.

The other women immediately cast their jealous eyes on the girl.Feeling remorse in my heart, I thought: Why don't you try your best, look, now the opportunity has been taken away by others.

Gojo Satoru, who has six eyes, seems to have the perspective of God. He had already received the signal that he was about to be approached. When the bold girl walked over, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Youjie's number.

——In the past, Wujo Satoru would either directly refuse, or talk about crying when he was in a bad mood.

Such as "It's too short to strike up a conversation", "It's so ugly, but you dare to ask me for contact information, who gave you the courage", "Have you looked in the mirror", "I just wear sunglasses, and I'm not blind".. ....

In short, there is no such thing as a showy operation like calling a close friend.

As for now, Gojo Satoru's mood is not just bad, but he's holding his breath—the kind that blows through several mountains if he wants to vent.

The girl saw that Gojo Satoru had something to do, so she cared and didn't interrupt, but was nervous and wanted to wait for the handsome guy to finish his call before continuing to strike up a conversation.

After two rings, Xia Youjie quickly connected the phone.

【Enlightenment?What's up. 】

"Honey, I brought you a cake, when are you going home today?"

[? ? ?You have taken the wrong medicine.No, you have dialed the wrong number. 】

"Five o'clock? I see."

【Hello?Can you understand human speech? 】

Hanging up the phone without changing his expression, at this time the waiter just packed five Wudian cakes.

After receiving the bag, Gojo Wu took a step on his thigh, and before the girl could react, he took advantage of his long legs and left the store in a few steps.

Just leaving behind the broken heart of the girl who just fell in love and then fell out of love.

Back to school dormitory.

Gojo Gojo put his bag on the table with a stinky face, and was about to take a shower when he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

An ominous premonition surged in his heart, Gojo Wu cleverly turned his head, his face darkened, he was so anxious that he used teleportation, and teleported directly to the next room.

(ps Gojo Wu’s dormitory has opened up two dormitories, one room is for people, and the other room is decorated into a kitchen with tools and facilities)

It was his oversized refrigerator that came into Gojo Satoru's sight, and both doors were opened.

A pair of feet can be seen through the gap under the door.There is a rich sweet smell in the air.

Gu Wu, who was chewing on the cake and holding two big blessings in his hands, leaned back when he heard the movement, and poked his head out to meet the person who came.

Blinking his eyes, swallowing the food in his mouth, Gu Wu greeted directly and confidently: "Hi~ You are back."

Gojo Satoru: "..."