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"Sorry, I went to the wrong place."

The moment he saw this scene, Xia Youjie turned his head and left without hesitation, not thinking about it at all.

To be honest, his eyes are hurting now, and his mind is like a strong wind passing through, leaving no blade of grass.

If he had to believe that the half-squatting guy with his face buried in the arms of a stranger and suspiciously reddened ears was Gojo Satoru, he might as well believe that this world would soon be occupied by curse spirits and then completely destroyed.

"Jay!"

Even though his brain was as warm as if soaked in hot water, Xia Youjie's movements couldn't be hidden from Gojo Satoru.

The white-haired high school student popped his head out of Tanjiro's arms, stood up with a "chuckle", aggressively trying to grab his best friend who was about to leave the scene quickly.

"What did you see?!"

The young DK didn't know if he was bored or something, and there was still a suspicious blush on his face that didn't fade away.

Angrily, he took two steps forward, and stopped Xia Youjie, with a fierce expression on his face, as if Xia Youjie would never let him go unless he spoke out.

——Of course, coupled with the blush on his face now, such an expression is actually harmless.

"No, I didn't see anything."

Xia Youjie raised his hands to show his innocence.

"I didn't see you buried your head in someone else's arms and didn't want to let go, I didn't see you blushing as if you had been scalded, I didn't see..."

Xia Youjie's tone was flat, as if he was just stating some facts.

However, Gojo Satoru listened, and it wasn't just a matter of his face being hot. He felt that the hot water soaking his brain just now seemed to have turned into a flame, scorching his brain and even his whole body a little hot.

"Ah, yes, Wu."

Xia Youjie kindly reminded him.

"Your face is very red now."

"If you have a fever, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. If you burn your brain, it will be bad."

"Jie!" Gojo Satoru was completely blown away.

Not wanting to recall what stupid thing he did just now, the corners of Gojo Satoru's lips curled up, his words were full of provocation, and the magic power was constantly gathering in his hands.

"You seem to be very energetic now."

"Cang" had already silently gathered in Gojo Satoru's hands.

"Want to fight?"

"Yeah, thanks to you, my back is sore and I'm so tired now, so I want to settle accounts with you, the culprit."

Xia Youjie didn't show any weakness either, in an instant several curse spirits had surrounded him, staring at Wutiao Wu.

Xia Youjie, who had finally returned from his mission just now, was also full of anger.

Gojo Satoru ran away without saying anything while he and the assistant supervisor were not paying attention, and even took their wallets to buy desserts.Not only did he push all the tasks to him alone, but the subsequent reports were also estimated to be on Xia Youjie's head.

Even if he already knew Wujo Wu's bad behavior, and this person never changed after repeated admonitions, it was not the first time that Xia Youjie held the curse spirit he had just subdued, and the smile on his face made the assistant supervisor retreat three points when he saw it.

"However, thinking that Wu might have run away because of fear, it's not that he can't understand Wu's behavior."

"Huh?" Right now, Gojo Satoru forgot all the shame, embarrassment, and messy emotions.

The young DK's face was obviously bruised, and he ground his teeth angrily, "Will I be afraid?"

Then, without saying hello, he just threw "Cang" at Xia Youjie.

"Wu, it's very dangerous for you to do this."

Xia Youjie was prepared for Gojo Wu's attack.

The huge curse spirit who had been guarding the side for a long time had undoubtedly become the victim of "Cang", but the next moment, another even bigger and hideous curse spirit suddenly appeared behind Gojo Satoru, opening its mouth full of sticky and smelly liquid Bite Wujo Wutiao on the head.

"Wu Jun! Be careful!!"

There was no time to react, Tanjiro acted almost subconsciously, hugged Gojo Satoru who was still standing there and rolled aside, then quickly raised his head, staring at the mantra in front of him on guard.

"Tanjirou?" Gojo Satoru was confused by his embrace.

"what are you doing?"

Not to mention that both he and Jie knew what they were doing. It looked like a big deal (and it was), but it wouldn't really hurt each other.

Tanjiro rushed out like this, not only filled Gojo Satoru's mind with doubts, but also made Xia Youjie half dead.

Quickly dispelling the curse spirits around him, Xia Youjie hurried to Tanjirou's side, carefully checking whether he was injured.

"Ok?"

However, before he stretched out his hand, Tanjiro subconsciously dodged back, while staring at him with tense body and face vigilantly, not daring to relax for a moment.

Xia Youjie's hands froze.

If I read it right just now, this child who appeared next to Gojo Satoru inexplicably showed his intention to attack him at that moment?

"I have no malicious intentions." The magician spread his hands, as if to show his harmlessness to Tanjirou.

The black-haired high school student had a gentle smile on his face, trying to take Tanjirou's guard off little by little.

"I just wanted to see if you were hurt."

Eh?

Tanjiro's nose twitched slightly, and suddenly felt something strange.

Although this man looks exactly the same as the person who plotted against Mr. Wutiao, the smells on their bodies are very different.

If the smell of that counterfeit is like the contents of a rotten and smelly sewer being forcibly pulled out and stuffed into a shiny shell, it still exudes a disgusting smell all over its body;

But the smell on this person was like the wind, gently and softly penetrated into the nasal cavity, and then drifted away leisurely, leaving only a slight fragrance.

This person seems to be Wu Jun's friend.

Tanjiro stared blankly at Xia Youjie who was arguing with Gojo Satoru, his deep red eyes clearly reflected the figures of the two at the moment.

He remembered that Mr. Wutiao had mentioned to him that he had a best friend who had been missing for ten years.

The guy with the strange and disgusting smell also said that he occupied someone else's body and continued to act.

——So this person is Wujo-sensei's close friend, the person who was framed by the cursed master and took possession of his body?

The mantra is used by the spirit, Xia Youjie.

"So, you said that this child appeared in the high school inexplicably, and then was bound to you for some reason?"

Xia Youjie rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

"Such a situation is too much of a coincidence."

"Hmph, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru didn't care about Xia Youjie's hidden worries.

"As for the stupidity of that ghost, can someone still use him?"

No, she looked at him and Jie in a daze again.

"But speaking of it, why can you see that guy?"

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru began to feel upset again.

Some kind of secret pleasure before was punctured at this moment with a 'snap', and quickly dissipated in his blood and disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

Nitrate can't see it, Noctua moth can't see it, and other teachers and students in the college can't see it.

But Xia Youjie saw it.

"How could I know this question."

Xia Youjie unceremoniously gave Wujo Wu a supercilious look.

This guy was just being jealous indiscriminately, the sour smell was so sour that he couldn't stand it.

"Hey, Youhun, are you—" Wujo Wugang wanted to ask Xia Youjie if he also became a teacher in the college after all—after all, if he is the only one who stays in the college in the future, Xia Youjie But to be able to enjoy themselves outside is too unbalanced.

However, just as the young DK turned his head, he was suddenly speechless.

Tanjiro, who was just silently looking at the two of them, had tears all over his face for some reason, and there were still crystal clear tears overflowing his eyes and falling straight to the ground.

His beautiful maroon eyes seemed to be immersed in a pool of water, full of sadness.

"Feel sorry!"

Realizing his gaffe, Tanjiro hurriedly wanted to turn his back.

"I just... can't control it."

He looked at Xia Youjie.

Obviously such a gentle person.

But in the end, he had to suffer such insults, and was even used against his former best friend.

"Jie, look at what you've done!"

Gojo Satoru began to rummage around in a hurry.

"You made him cry, don't hurry to comfort him!"

Xia Youjie: Wait, so why is it my fault?

Gojo Satoru almost rummaged through all the pockets in his body.

He wasn't the type who would carefully prepare paper and handkerchiefs on his body, even if he had already given them to Tanjiro just now, and now he couldn't take out anything except to make sure that the pockets were almost empty.

—No, there might be something else.

"Give."

Gojo Satoru's hand suddenly stretched out in front of Tanjirou.

Tanjiro, who was still in tears, looked up in surprise.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and caught what was in Gojo Satoru's hand without any doubt.

It's a candy.

"This is--?"

Not understanding why Gojo Satoru gave himself candy, Tanjiro carefully held the candy in his hand that was obviously not cheap at first glance, not knowing why.

"I don't have anything else on me."

However, Gojo Satoru turned his face to the other side, refusing to meet Tanjiro's eyes no matter what, and his voice was a bit muffled.

"I heard that eating sweet things can make people feel better."

"So after eating this candy, you are not allowed to cry anymore."

Immediately, as if feeling that what he said just now had no deterrent effect, Gojo Satoru added viciously.

"Did you hear me!"

Gojo Satoru doesn't know whether sweet things can make people feel better.

The young DK silently pursed his lips.

He just, very inexplicably, didn't want to see Tanjirou cry again.