Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

"Would you like to be killed by me?"

Like an invisible "curtain" separating the two worlds, the surrounding noises are pulled away in an instant, the airflow is still, and the sunlight is solidified.

The pink-haired boy seemed to be stopped by the question. He scratched his hair with a sneer and said, "Well...if it's possible, who wouldn't want to live."

"My grandpa once told me,? I want to die surrounded by people."

"At first,? I didn't quite understand what he meant. But after learning about the magic world and Su Nuo's finger,? I seem to understand a little bit."

He was born different,? Possesses far beyond the power of ordinary people.

Swallowing Su Nuo's fingers,? But not being eroded by poison, just like the ultimate decision of fate,? A fate he cannot escape.

Knotabagi Yuhito's eyes were clear and bright, and he decided his future lightly: "I hope to die with value surrounded by people."

boom--

Everyone fell silent in horror.

The cracked sand rolled down to Yuzu Yujin's feet, and a big hole was opened in the wall next to them for no reason. The bricks were crushed into powder and mixed into the air, causing people to cough uncontrollably.

Ordinary people were frightened by the mutation, and then screamed and fled the scene.

Among the chaotic fleeing crowd, the four of them who were unmoved looked particularly strange.

The white-haired youth was still sitting on the chair, motionless.

He was so calm as if he wasn't the one who "accidentally" demolished a wall just now,? Clapped his hands,? He raised an unpredictable smile, and stared straight at Knotabazu Yujin with brilliant blue eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now." Gojo Satoru smiled, "What did you say?"

Hirohito Kojou opened his mouth, but didn't receive the wink from Hui Kuangshi, and said frankly: "I say I am willing, Teacher Wutiao."

"Ah, so."

crackling—

The chandelier above the head suddenly shattered, and the dense glass reflected the dazzling sunlight, like sharp raindrops, falling to the ground.

Gojo Satoru was laughing lowly, when the rain of glass rained down on his head was separated by invisible barriers, his eyes were extremely calm, and even his breathing was not disturbed at all.

"Youren, right?" Gojo Gojo tilted his head, "Give you another chance, if you don't satisfy me with your answer, I will kill you right now."

"With no one to know, no one to mourn, and no crowds to gather around, you will be buried alone in the grave."

A blatant threat.

"Come on, answer again."

Gojo Satoru avoided Ayin's gaze, and he snapped his fingers with a smile.

"Are you willing to sacrifice for 'righteousness'?"

"..."

Even if it's Knotweed Yuren, he doesn't know what to do at this time.

This was the first time he realized the interpretation of the phrase "Conjurers are all lunatics".

The man in front of him, who is too beautiful, has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through everything, but for some reason, he is blinded by a certain curse-like obsession. He persuades him with the most patient tone, and uses the most gentle voice Threatened him, just for the answer to a question.

A Yin froze in place, she looked at Gojo Satoru, as if she was looking at a calm lunatic.

Only then did she realize how much Gojo Satoru had changed during the ten years of absence.

Is it her reason?

A Yin raised his hand, wanting to stop Gojo Satoru, so as not to make him embarrass a freshman again, but a hand stretched out from the side, grabbed A Yin's wrist, and pressed down gently.

Ayin turned her head and met Hui's eyes.

The dark-haired boy shook his head at her.

[Don't interfere with them. 】

Hui can be said to be the person who knows Gojo Satoru best besides Ayin.

In the past ten years, Wujo Satoru has changed bit by bit, and he has also noticed it.

wrong.

Rather than saying "change", it is better to say that something in Wujo Wu's nature began to rebound hundreds or even thousands of times after the suppression was gone.

Hui stopped A Yin, and he looked at the two confronting people calmly, and frowned unconsciously.

It's over.

Gojo Satoru's temper is obvious to all, and he has become more paranoid these years. Hui's previous life memory is not complete. Forced into this.

It's okay on weekdays, it's more funny than funny, and I like to work hard, except for my personality, it's really perfect.

But when it came time to go out on a mission, facing those curse spirits and curse masters who didn't need to be "gentlely treated", this guy's lunatic side was exposed.

Laughing and catching the curser like a cat and mouse, he asked the other party in a sweet voice, "Is the next step to smash your hand bones or your leg bones?" The person was happy, letting the blood splashed all over the ground by the curse master.

It is even more outrageous when exorcising the curse spirit. I cut a good curse spirit into more than 3000 pieces and divided them into plates one by one. Watching them reunite and then disintegrate into more pieces, I just refuse to use the magic power to exorcise it. He said, "I'm keeping this for Jie to subdue."

But don't, ever since Xia Youjie witnessed how he went crazy during the mission, Xia Youjie rarely partnered with Gojo Satoru on missions.

Xia Youjie thought he was normal, and stayed away from Wujo Wu to ensure his safety.

On the contrary, Kei has been undercover in the curse master camp for a long time, so he is well adapted to Gojo Satoru's various methods of playing with the enemy.

If it's bad, it's bad. Anyway, Wujo Satoru is outputting to the enemy, but it's normal for him to treat his own people.

After Kei watched Wujo Wu's interrogation of the curse master, he handed over a tissue, watched Wujo Wu wipe his blood-stained hands, and asked him why he did so.

"Hey, did you scare Kei?"

At that time, Gojo Satoru blinked, and seemed to reflect seriously: "Sure enough, I should restrain myself next time?"

"It's not necessary." Hui said lightly, "You didn't have such a bad hobby before, what happened?"

"This...you may not believe it if you tell me." Gojo Satoru's voice deepened a few degrees, "I'm here to catch fish!"

benefit:"……?"

Gojo Satoru said it really mattered: "Look, the 007 work system of the Conjuration College is very inhumane, right? I am the strongest, and I don't necessarily have two days off a year. After destroying a curse spirit, I will have to pay for it." Hurry up to the next mission location, what if I'm a ghost removal tool?"

"But it's different now. I'll play with the spell spirit a little longer, and if I delay a little longer, I'll have a lot of time to catch fish!"

"Working overtime is shit, social animals have to learn to save themselves. Oh yeah!"

Hui walked away expressionlessly.

Worried about this fool, sure enough, his mind is filled with water.

In fact, anyone can see that Gojo Satoru is deliberately avoiding talking about it.It's just that neither of them made it clear.

Gojo Satoru's spirit was stretched to the extreme, like a thin string that could break at any time.

He desperately needs a way to let him vent out all the anger, hostility, panic, hopelessness that is suppressed in his heart.

His memory awakened ten years ago.

When A Yin was needed most, she was not there.

As a result, the cracks in his heart could not be repaired, and too many filthy and twisted things were poured in. Without her by his side, he could only force himself to endure, not to think, not to read, and let that part of the darkness eat him Own.

Sometimes, he misses her so much that he can't take it anymore, he will take the initiative to take the task, and then wipe out those curse masters and curse spirits one by one, venting his inner hatred in this extreme way.

He did not forget who killed Ah Yin.

Things like curse masters... should rot to death in the mud, leaving no one behind.

Gojo Satoru hates the so-called "Dayi".

He hates theories, hates preaching, and even more hates those who sacrifice themselves in the name of dedication.

What did they think of the survivors?

Where did they put their lives?

The pink-haired boy in front of him, unfortunately, exuded his most disgusting aura.

But it doesn't matter, child, there will always be times when he is immature and not calm. As his future teacher, he is of course responsible for guiding the students and preventing this child from going down A Yin's old path.

Yuzu Yuhito has a similar thought to Ayin's, which is absolutely wrong and needs to be corrected.

"It's okay, just think about it."

Wujo Wufang softened his voice, and said kindly, "I have enough time here, so I can wait slowly."

Knotabagi Yuhito closed his eyes.

As Hui expected, these two people are stubborn to a certain extent. If Gojo Satoru is extreme, then Knotweed Yuhito is the top iron.

Once these two people collide, they will not die well.

"Sorry, I can't say something that goes against my heart." Knotabagi Yuren looked at Gojo Satoru firmly, "If you want to kill me, you can do it now. Although this does not meet my grandfather's expectations, I will not either Change your mouth for this."

For the third time today, Knotashi Yuhito said the same sentence.

"I will die surrounded by people."

"..."

Wujo Wujo seemed to be stunned.

It wasn't that he was moved by the persistence of Knotabagi Yuhito, but that it was the first time he met a person who was so hard-headed and dared to be stubborn under his intimidation-a boy in his teens.

It's so novel.

How long had it been since no one had dared to dismiss him so openly?

Gojo Satoru sighed regretfully, and stood up leisurely from the chair.

"Is this your choice? Well, well..."

"Oh, what a wonderful child." Gojo Satoru raised his hand, "Why can't I turn my head around?"

At this time, Knotabagi Yuhito could still laugh: "I know the intention of Mr. Wujo, but as a human, there must be something that cannot be compromised."

The conversation between the two was enjoyable, and if one ignores the ruin-like scene and the magic power already brewing in Gojo Satoru's hands, many people may regard this as a friendly conversation between teachers and students.

Now I really can't stand idly by anymore!

Ayin quickly waved Hui's hand away, stepped forward two steps, and suddenly hugged Gojo Wu's waist.

Not blocked by infinity.

She felt the man's body stiffen, she took the opportunity to tighten her hands, and said loudly: "Wu, stop!"

"If you dare to do something, I'll pack up and go back to the Zenyuan, and I won't talk to you again in this life!"

crit.

Wujo Wu was defeated.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-08?18:39:13~2021-09-12?23:16:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Guiyun.? 1 piece;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：27839955?50瓶；哈根达斯铁板烧?20瓶；猫?16瓶；、，。！?15瓶；花生酱?8瓶；暗希夜?5瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard