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On the other end of the phone, Jushan Haruki looked at the phone that was hung up within a few seconds of being connected in confusion.

Did he say something he shouldn't?Why is Wujo Goku so fast?

Didn't he just ask where he and Xia Youjie are, is there anything wrong with this sentence?Is his and Xia Youjie's current addresses shameful...

The two of them worked behind his back again.

Xiao Baihua, who was hung up for no reason, pouted innocently, and put the phone back in her pocket.

The mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain.

Such a big suburban forest with the address of the high-level people in the magic world in Sendai can't run, wouldn't he go find it himself?

"Are you going to find your boss?" Knotaba Yuhito, who was standing next to him and watched his expression change several times, asked.

"Yes." He nodded seriously, "You should go home early, too."

"There are all kinds of ghosts outside tonight, it's not safe." Haruki Jushan straightened his face and said seriously.

"But..." He looked up and down Knotabagi Yujin, recalled the scene he saw a few minutes ago, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Others are not safe outside, I think you may be quite safe."

"After all, you look like a good fighter."

God is sorry to see, that curse spirit can't even beat an ordinary person without magic power.

Sure enough, the internet didn't bully him, Haruki Juyama thought while looking at the messy haircut of Yuzu Yuhito's rubbing in the battle, the pinker the hair, the harder the beating.

The curse spirit just said that he also has a second-level top and a first-level base, and he doesn't know how the pink-haired boy who beats people in front of him does it.

The pink-haired teenager showed a bright smile: "I have been good at sports since I was a child, and I can run 50 meters in less than three seconds."

Haruki Juyama:? ? ?

50 meters three seconds?

There are really fewer and fewer carbon-based organisms in this world...

Jushan Haruki sighed seasonedly, can this super-class world where it is not as good as a dog be able to get better.

"Plus, I still work part-time at pachinko," he recalled the gamblers who occasionally came to make trouble in the store where he worked, and thought about it, and thought that Jushan Haruki, who was very good at playing pachinko, must have encountered everything , and finally hinted, "Well... I usually have more opportunities to practice."

For example, drag those uncles who didn't even listen to persuasion out of the store to prevent them from throwing money into it.

You know, although those uncles seem to be not good at fighting, if they really want to hit pachinko, they can't even be persuaded to go, they must start.

But it was obvious that Haruki Jushan had misunderstood what he meant, and his eyes became serious after hearing what Katsuobu Yujin said.

"You are only in junior high school," he advised seriously, "Even if you don't like studying and you are short of money, you can't join the mafia so early."

He thought that what Yu Zhang Youren said was actually fighting with the gang in the pachinko shop that had colluded with the Sendai magic world.

In order to subsidize their families, poor middle school students with no money had to leave the campus early where their peers were, and enter the underground world of Sendai while working part-time in a pachinko shop.

Jushan Haruki's face twisted for a moment when he thought of this, and he suddenly remembered that in the world of so many missions he had been to before, the two cadres in a certain mafia were both minors and outrageous gangs, and he instantly felt a pain mask.

"Mafia bosses who pull minors into gangs are scum," he said to Knotabazu Yuhito worriedly. The leader ran quickly."

"Ah?" Knotabagi Yuhito subconsciously said, "I'm really short of money but..."

Can't go to the Mafia either?

"No," he shook his head, "why would I go to the Mafia?"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't go," Jushan Haruki thought he was trying to put himself off, so he patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "50 meters three seconds, if you don't go to the Olympics, it will be a loss to the country."

"Don't go to the Mafia anyway," he added after thinking for a while, "don't come to Onmyoji either."

"I think you're wasting your athletic talent by coming to both places."

"I look forward to the day when I see you on the list of Olympic winners," Haruki Juyama thought for a while and affirmed, "I think the salary of the national team must be very high."

The main thing is that it sounds more promising than the Mafia.

"But I feel that I'm not that good yet..." Yuzu Yuhito actually followed his words and thought, "And at my age, isn't it too late to participate in these?"

He saw that those athletes started training from a young age.

"No," Jushan Haruki felt that he had never been so stalwart. For this reason, he even brought out the chicken soup he saw on the Internet in his lifetime. "When you think it is the latest, it is exactly the earliest."

There was a contemplative look on Knotabagi Youroto's face: "But my grandpa wants me to go to school more."

"Hmm... the old man's wish..." Jushan Haruki was also lost in thought, "Then you can go to the show on TV?"

"What's that?" Knotabagi Yuhito showed an interested expression.

"It's just breaking through various barriers," Haruki Jushan thought about it and described, "Single-plank bridges, moving stairs, diving rings and so on."

"I think your physical fitness must be able to pass the test," he said, "even if you don't have money, you can still have a refrigerator or something."

"Then you sell it again!" He changed his tone, "You will have money."

"Don't delay your schooling," he persuaded. "Although the champion of the breakout show may not sound as famous as the Olympic champion, it seems to be very powerful."

Knotabazu Yuhito nodded thoughtfully.

"Then it's settled," Jushan Haruki made a final decision, "Don't go to the Mafia."

"No, no." Knotabagi Yuhito waved his hand reassuringly.

"Really don't go." Both of them walked a long distance, Ju Shanqingshu remembered the black mud spirit who pulled him to jump off the building every day, and still couldn't help turning around and telling.

"I really won't go." Knotabagi Yujin promised, dumbfounded.

"If I make money by breaking through the game, I won't work in a pachinko shop."

Only then did Jushan Haruki feel relieved to leave here.

Wujo Wu just hung up his phone inexplicably. He didn't know what he was doing with Xia Youjie. Since he didn't call back, he just went to the mountain to find it.

He just thought he had persuaded the lost boy back, and he walked up the mountain with the light bgm of the righteous way.

The conjurers he rescued ran faster than anything else. He went down the mountain, and the place where a dozen conjurers were crowded just now was empty.

Haruki Jushan sighed regretfully, and was about to continue walking up.

Surrounded by the shadows of the trees, there are only the rustling of leaves in the middle of the night and the rustling of grass tips when small animals in the forest run past.

At this moment, Jushan Qingshu suddenly remembered the system's exclamation: 【Fuck, Jushan Qingshu! 】

【ah? ] Jushan Haruki was baffled, 【What's wrong with me? 】

[Suddenly a yellow card was sent out just now,] The system was shocked, [What are you doing? 】

【Did I do nothing during this time? 】Haruki Hareki's pupil earthquake.

[Who triggered the yellow card? ] He stopped and asked in confusion.

[I'm flipping through it...] The system paused for a moment, and then made an unimaginable sound, [Why was it triggered by Xia Youjie? 】

On the mountain at the other end, ten minutes ago——

Yigu Youta's voice was clearly transmitted through the microphone into this quiet room.

In Sendai City, Miyagi Prefecture, outside a brightly lit wooden mansion, a dim yellow light without any sense of existence illuminates a light yellow frangipani flower on the top of a branch.

"I'm in the city of Sendai now," Otoko Yuta stood under the small lamp, holding a stack of papers full of words in one hand and said to Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone, "I'm in the Gojo Family Palace. The branch of the city and county is here."

He shook the stack of papers in his hand, and the paper rubbed against each other to make a crisp sound: "I have checked all the branches of the Wutiao family in the past ten days, and I have left all the branches except for the two that have moved overseas. over again."

Is Yi Guyoutai on the phone call?Xia Youjie immediately recognized that this was the super conjurer who cursed the curse queen Lixiang.

Why did Gojo Satoru ask him to check this?

Xia Youjie looked at Wutiaowu, but found that at the same time, the elder who was pinned to the wall by Wutiaowu's neck was following Yi Gu's narration, and his eyes became more and more frightened.

"A total of more than 80 branched families," Otoko Yuta on the other end of the phone knew nothing about Gojo Satoru's situation. He shook the paper in his hand and stated, "I haven't found the information you gave me, Gojo-sensei. That one."

"It seems that no one from the Wutiao family married a magician named Jushan."

Xia Youjie stood up abruptly from the sofa.

He got up so violently that his knee hit the coffee table in front of him, making a muffled sound.But he didn't care about these at all, and walked to Wujo Wu's side in a few steps.

What does it mean that no clansman marries a magician named Jushan?

If no member of the Wutiao family married someone with the surname Jushan, where did Jushan Qingshu come from?

Anyone who knows him and has read his files knows that Haruki Iyama is a dangerous existence whose spell power cannot be controlled. As a clan related to Liuyan, his uncontrollable spell power is all reluctantly sealed away In the eye.

Originally, according to the meaning of the high-level people in the magic world, it was almost impossible for him to be released.But it just so happened that he was the same age as Gojo Satoru, and this young master Wujo had a close relationship with him, so the high-level executives in the magic circle dared to let such a young man enroll in a college.

But what does this mean now?

Is Jushan Haruki not related to the Gojo family?

The voice of Yi Gu Youtai on the other end of the phone continued: "I started to think that there was something wrong with the branch that was branched out, so I tried to change the direction and start the investigation from him instead."

"But that's where the problem lies," he said. "This person named Jushan Haruki seems to have appeared out of nowhere. Everything before he entered the college was blank."

"It's as if he had never appeared in this world before, and he suddenly appeared more than ten days before entering the college."

"And one more thing." He turned his head and glanced at the attendants walking back and forth in the brightly lit old house, "The people of the Wutiao family are extremely xenophobic. If it weren't for me and Wutiao teacher, you are distant relatives, they would never let me check Let's go to the previous things about the branches of the Wujo family."

"Then how could these people allow a person who has nothing to do with the Wutiao family and has no past, just hang the name of the Wutiao family on the file for more than ten years."

Xia Youjie looked at Wutiaowu's calm side face after hearing the information, and subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Gojo Satoru knows this?

Bone Yuta took a deep breath during the phone call: "But about this, I found some other things, and I have a little guess."