Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

Yu Gongmian didn't move.

He went through his memory with a feeling of shock.

etc!Why!Why does Gojo Satoru have my soul imprint on his body!

Unbelievably flipping through his memories of more than 40 years, Yu Gongmian was sure that he had no impression of the soul imprint.

outrageous.

Unable to understand, Yu Gongmian temporarily put this matter aside, and then he remembered his own women's clothing.

Yu Gongmian: ...

If I had to say it, Yu Gongmian didn't feel too angry at Gojo Satoru's joke. After all, he was a classmate for a year, and he knew Gojo Satoru's character well, so he wouldn't be too angry about such insignificant things.

It's just... seeing Wu's reaction... you can't take it seriously, right?Yu Gongmian's mood was complicated for a moment, it shouldn't be possible, it should be just a side effect of the toxin, right?

After successfully convincing herself, Yu Gongmian rolled over and got out of bed.

His body was a little stiff after lying down for ten days. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru had fed Amamiimian very well these days. Apart from being a little stiff, the rest of his state was better than ever.

Just as Yuya Miyashiki expected, the sight of ghosts has decreased a lot recently, and even if they do appear, they are all weak ghosts. It is rare for the bustling Butterfly House to be quiet. The little girls drying the sheets.

Seeing Amamemiya approaching them, Aoi Kanzaki hung up the sheet in her hand and ran towards them.

"Amiya-kun, Gojo-sama left three days ago, and he asked me to bring you a word." Because he is the disciple of the lord, Aoi Kanzaki used the honorific title, but there was still some disgust on his face, "He Said, let you think about how to explain your physical problems, and then go to him after thinking about it."

Ah... Yu Gongmian froze.

That's right, in their opinion, it must be a strange thing to be able to survive after being pierced through the heart!How should I explain it!

Yu Gongmian's mind was taken away, and for a moment he forgot to be angry at Gojo Satoru for sneaking away.

Just tell the truth.Yu Gongmian thought to herself, there seemed to be no other way, anyway, Teacher Wu, Jie, Nitro and Ye Moth were all trustworthy people, and there was nothing wrong with telling the truth.

After figuring out how to explain it, Amamiyamian had nothing to do, and directly asked Kanzaki Aoi Gojo Satoru's location.

Aoi Kanzaki looked at Amamemian, frowning slightly to show her disapproval: "Is there something wrong with your health? You just climbed out of the hospital bed, where do you want to go!" The tone was not good, but it was difficult. conceal the concern.

The 1.7-meter Amamiyamian is obviously much taller than Kanzaki Aoi, but no matter who it is, when they see them for the first time, they will subconsciously feel that Kanzaki Aoi is stronger. Without him, Amamiyamian's face is too pale. Under the sun, it even has a transparent texture, and looks like it is dying.

Being cared so much by humans who have never met before, Yu Gongmian's anxiety caused by memories was calmed down.

In fact, he is not in a hurry to find Gojo Satoru, it's just...every time he thinks about that, he can't restrain his hostility towards humans.

But... now it's different.

No wonder those three people, each with their own problems, were willing to stay and help them.Yu Gongmian lowered her eyes, these warm suns are really attractive to those who deal with negative emotions every day.

"Okay." Probably knowing what he looks like in the eyes of others, Yu Gongmian didn't make any excuses, and nodded obediently.

Anyway, with Wu's temperament, he can't hide for long. Within three days, that guy will definitely come back and laugh at my black history, and see my reaction.

With this in mind, Yu Gongmian obediently stayed in the Butterfly House, and from time to time, with Butterfly Ninja, researched on the suppression strength of vampire blood on ghost blood, and also provided Butterfly Ninja's strength in disguise.

Yugongmian also tried to practice breathing in a fully human state, but unfortunately, practicing breathing would cause the blood to flow faster, which was no different from a stimulant for the blood in Yugongmian's body.

Although it can also strengthen the body, but the body is in an extremely unstable state, Yu Gongmian can't fight accurately at all, so he can only give up regretfully in the end.

I have to say that Amamiyamian is still very accurate in judging people, otherwise it would not have been possible to become a social butterfly in the upper class. Three days later in the afternoon, Gojo Satoru came back with a Japanese knife, and also brought a Xia Youjie who studied there.

Xia Youjie: I don't really want to join you.

When they came over, Yu Gongmian was squatting with Die Die Shinobi in the laboratory looking at the petri dish.

It has to be said here that every head of the Ubuyashiki family will keep the original Kamizuru Oni, and now the doctor who is determined to kill Onimai Tsuji, the contact information of Zhu Shi is really prescient.

As a doctor who has studied the method of killing Oni Wu Tsuji for many years, Zhu Shi is not ignorant of ghost blood. She even transformed a seriously ill boy named Yushiro into a ghost by herself.

With her help, the topic of "suppressing ghost blood and immobilizing ghosts" has been developed by leaps and bounds.

In order to prevent the ghost's flesh and blood from disappearing in the sun, all the light-transmitting places in the room were stuffed with towels, leaving only a wooden door for access and ventilation.

In the dark room, there are only a few small lights near the test bench.

The boy stared intently at the petri dish in front of him. In the petri dish, a mass of bloody flesh writhed crazily. Afterwards, the boy added purple liquid into the petri dish expressionlessly until it was completely submerged.

The lump of flesh swelled up for a moment, and then exploded like a burst balloon. The splashed flesh and blood landed on the boy's cuff, corroding a small hole.

The young man poured the contents of the petri dish into a bucket beside him, and said in a flat tone, "Shin, the wisteria poison has been added too much, and the ratio is out of balance."

To be honest, this scene looks like some Frankenstein is doing some crazy experiment, at least Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who saw this scene just after coming here, couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Wu, I still have to go see the patient in front." Xia Youjie took a step back.

Gojo Satoru tugged at his sleeves, with a half-smile: "Jie, it was you who encouraged me to make fun of Mianmian."

"No, I haven't. Mian won't believe you." Xia Youjie said calmly, "You can ask for more blessings."

"Don't you want to know how Mianmian explains it!"

"No, just ask him later." Xia Youjie pulled out his sleeve ruthlessly.

"The good friend we agreed to share weal and woe!" Wujo Gou was extremely aggrieved, and looked at Xia Youjie with the eyes of a heartbroken man, "Jie, I think I can consider changing my best friend!"

Xia Youjie: I never expected that you would say this first.

Xia Youjie hesitated to speak, made up his mind that this time he would never share the firepower with Wutiao Wu, and left resolutely.

Looking at the back of Xia Youjie leaving, Gojo Wu couldn't believe it.

"Enlightenment." The voice came from behind, and Wujo Wutiao subconsciously froze. He didn't know if it was because of the unique toxin of the blood race. The feeling seems to be clear and perceptible.

Taking off his white coat and walking out from behind Gojo Wu, Yu Gongmian looked at Gojo Wu who didn't know why he didn't move in doubt: "Wu? Talk?"

Still that room.

Looking at the wisteria tree outside the window, Yu Gongmian calmly told her own background. The half-blood whose real name is Reese Dracula died in the fourth bloody battle and came to this world. lonely soul.

The boy's voice was extremely calm, and he summed up the long 48 years in just a few words, as if he was telling someone else's story.

No, he was actually telling other people's stories.

The thinking of Gojo Satoru, who had guessed "Amiyamian and Dracula's soul fusion", inevitably slipped into a wonderful direction.

Standing in front of him is Yu Gongmian and Reese Dracula. They have long been separated from each other and have completely become a new soul.

This soul named Yu Gongmian stood in an absolutely rational position and saw the life of Reese Dracula and Yu Gongmian, so he was indifferent to any of the experiences.

This is a lonely soul who can't find a place to live anywhere.

Bypassing all the correct procedures, Gojo Satoru actually got a correct answer.

I want to make the magic world the way I like it, I want the magic world to be free for everyone, and I want the magic world to be a more suitable place to live.

Gojo Satoru finally confirmed his ambition.

I want revolution!

Yu Gongmian, who didn't know what Gojo Wu had in mind, only saw Gojo Wu staring at him in a daze, and suddenly laughed out loud.

It won't lose too much blood, lack of oxygen, and hurt the brain, right?

Yu Gongmian became worried.

Speaking of it, it seems that there is a solution to the poison of the blood race, just right, I also need to check the soul imprint on Wu's body.

Yu Gongmian approached Gojo Satoru who was sitting on the bed.

Gojo Satoru:?

As the boy walked over, he bit his own finger, and dark red blood flowed out from the tiny wound.

"Why..." As soon as he uttered a single word, the boy quickly put his finger into his mouth.

Gojo Satoru didn't dare to move anymore, chaotic thoughts crowded into his mind.

Is sleepiness normal now?Why did he do this?He really likes me! ?Isn't this progress a little too fast!And this action should be done by me!

Maybe it was because Wujo Wu didn't move for a long time, Yugongmian showed an impatient expression: "Do you want me to teach you how to lick?"

The fingers in the mouth moved and scratched the palate lightly. The slightly itchy feeling made the tongue subconsciously grind on the palate. In an instant, the sweetness of blood spread in the mouth.

The bright golden eyes dimmed inexplicably, Yu Gongmian looked at Gojo Satoru with wide-eyed eyes, and for a moment, his expression was terribly indifferent.

no response?

Still need to observe.

The wet fingertips pulled out a thin silver thread, reflecting a little bit of white light in the sunlight coming in from the window.

"Okay." Yu Gongmian said with a smile, "This way the poison of the blood race will be cured!"

yes……

Gojo Satoru thought in a daze.

But my heart seems to be beating so fast...