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"This is Jianren Qihai, he is my very reliable junior."

Gojo Satoru unceremoniously embraced the blond man in a suit, and introduced to the two children.

"Hello! My name is Kamado Tanjiro, please give me your advice!"

Knotashi Yuhito also hurriedly bowed to the blond conjurer.

"Although I have always known that Mr. Gojo is unreliable in many ways."

Jianren Qihai also greeted the two children.

His eyes passed through the sunglasses, and fell heavily on the evil spirit in the Ichimatsu feather weaving, the atmosphere around him obviously became depressed.

"But making such a decision so rashly is still too much nonsense."

Carrying Su Nuo's container and a super magic spirit with him, only Wujo Wu dared to do this kind of thing.

"What's the matter?" After understanding the meaning of the younger generation's words, Gojo Satoru shrugged and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Anyway, both of them are good children."

"I have reservations about whether he is a good boy or not."

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses calmly, unmoved.

"Before I can't completely ensure the safety of the cursed boy, I won't just listen to your side of the story to make a judgment."

"It's serious."

"that……"

Tanjiro scratched his cheek with some anxiety, "Did I cause trouble for you?"

It's not that he can't understand Jianren Qihai's worries. After all, he has no way to guarantee whether he will lose his mind and attack humans, let alone these magicians who have never met him before?

"Please don't spread your mind too much."

However, unexpectedly, Jianren Qihai turned his head, his tone was still as flat as before, without much ups and downs.

"Strictly speaking, we, as conjurers, should be on the opposite side of you."

"I really don't agree with Mr. Gojo's willful approach, but putting this aside, how to prove to us that you are harmless and your value as a'human' is the most important thing at present."

Jianren Nanami straightened the slightly wrinkled suit on the back of Wujo Goichitong's shoulders, and turned his head to look at the white-haired conjurer.

"Then, shall I be in charge of these two students next?"

"Huh?" Now it was Gojo Satoru's turn to feel very puzzled.

"No, there is only one student who needs Nanami's help."

He pushed the little tiger standing aside who was still in a daze, "Youren, Qihai will take you on the next mission."

"Eh?" Knotaba Yuhito, who was pushed out by surprise, pointed at himself, and pointed at Tanjiro, who also didn't understand what was going on, full of doubts.

"Aren't we two together?"

Why did Gojo Satoru bring out both of them together!

"Of course." Wujo Satoru nodded, answering as a matter of course.

"You two have different training plans at all."

After all, there is no other at all.

"Then the two of us will leave first." There was no time for Yuzu Yuuhito and Tanjirou to react, Gojo Satoru took advantage of his height, and walked out almost directly carrying Tanjirou.

"You two have to get along well."

When he got to the door, he still didn't forget to turn around and ask.

"Ah, Gojo-sensei, please wait a moment!"

Tanjiro staggered forward a few steps while being held in his arms.

Was it his illusion, he seemed to hear a few inconspicuous "shit" coming from behind the door...?

"Shall we just go out like this?"

It was okay when they came here just now, Mr. Yidizhi drove them directly to their destination.A black privacy film was pasted on the car, and people outside could not see the appearance of the people inside the car at all.

But now it is obvious that Gojo Satoru has no plans to call Yidizhi, although he is holding an umbrella in his hand, he is not afraid of the sun...

Tanjiro wrinkled his face in distress, his expression tangled.

With such an inhuman posture, he can really appear in front of ordinary people. Doesn't it cause panic?

Obviously he has also seen Wu Mi disguised as a human being, and it is no different from a normal human being except for the smell.

But I don't know why, although he has almost all of Wu Mi's power, but he can't hide his differences from ordinary people like him.

For example, those pupils that shouldn't be human at first glance, and the ghost lines winding across his face.

"This--don't worry at all."

Gojo Satoru pretended to be mysterious and smiled, not feeling troubled by this question at all.

"You know, there is a thing called cosplay?"

****

"Wow!"

Tanjiro opened his eyes wide, looking at the busy road in front of him in disbelief.

"It's amazing!"

Although he has expressed his feelings about the invention of the car, Tanjiro still couldn't help being surprised when he saw the continuous flow of vehicles while standing on the road.

"Modern life is quite colorful."

Gojo Satoru stood beside him, holding an overly large black umbrella in his hand, firmly protecting the two of them in the shadows.

——After all, if Tanjiro was allowed to hold an umbrella, the scene would probably turn into a scene where Tanjiro tried to raise his hands on tiptoe, and Gojo Satoru bent down to hide himself in the shadow as much as possible.

Although Gojo Satoru himself may not care much about this posture, but considering that Tanjiro doesn't seem to like to attract attention, let's forget it.

But even so, they are definitely conspicuous in the crowd.

Not to mention Tanjiro's outfit is already eye-catching enough, Gojo Satoru alone has already made many passing girls stop secretly to take pictures.

Tanjiro blinked his pink ghost pupils lightly.The hot sun scorched the ground unreservedly, even standing under an umbrella, you can still feel the terrifying temperature, your skin feels as if it is being roasted on charcoal.

Tanjiro lowered his head slightly without showing any signs, pinched his nose lightly, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the two of them inevitably attracted the attention of many people along the way, although those harmless and curious gazes made Tanjiro slightly uncomfortable, they were not to the point of disgust or embarrassment.

Different from the era he lived in, what intruded into the tip of his nose was not the crisp smell of grass and the slight dampness of rain, but the scorching heat wave, the smoke and dust that hit his face, and some pungent smells that he couldn't describe.

But what really made him uncomfortable was the countless miscellaneous smells mixed with the sweetness of human flesh.

His mouth began to salivate uncontrollably, Tanjiro couldn't help but licked his itchy fangs, and subconsciously turned his head to ask a reliable adult for help.

"Teacher Wutiao..."

"No, Tanjirou."

Gojo Satoru just stroked the evil ghost's crimson hair to express his encouragement.

"This is also a test for you."

Do you try your best to fight against the ghost's instinct?

Or can't restrain the desire in the heart, completely reduced to a monster that devours people?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help curling his lips.

However, he wasn't worried at all.

"Speaking of which, where do you want to go next?"

Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket, "Although there are many tourist attractions in Tokyo, it seems that there are not many places worth visiting."

"Well, any ideas?"

"Hey, ask me?"

Tanjiro froze for a moment, pointing at himself with a backhand, with a puzzled look on his face.

He scratched his head in distress, thinking for a long time, almost messing up his hair, and the flower pendant on his ear shook for a while.

"No, even if you ask me..."

He doesn't even know what to play here!

Speaking of it, he seems to have never traveled well.

When his family members were still alive, he worked hard so that everyone could have enough to eat, and he never traveled far.

Later, he took his younger sister who had turned into a ghost. Although he was able to go further and more places, he didn't have the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

"Feel sorry……"

Tanjiro looked a little downcast.

"In this case, it is better for the teacher to make the decision."

"Ah, no." Wujo Satoru also suddenly realized what stupid thing he had done, and scratched his hair in quite annoyance.

"However, if Tanjirou doesn't have a place he wants to go, why don't you try to eat something?"

"It just so happens that it's not far from here. The food in that store is quite delicious."

Gojo Satoru sincerely recommends it.

"Don't you want to experience modern transportation, Tanjiro?"

Gojo Satoru leaned forward, his nose almost touching Tanjirou's.

Obviously, there is a layer of black eyepatch, which completely covers the eyes underneath.Tanjiro blinked, but inexplicably felt that he could see under the black eyepatch, those beautiful eyes like glacier snow were full of smiles, and blinked at him lightly.

Tanjiro couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay," he agreed.

"Then trouble the teacher."