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Does Yuzhang Yuuhito understand or not, anyway Kizaki and Fuguro seem to really understand.

After Su Nuo, the only one with a name in this big fan book, was angry and returned to the realm of birth, the only Knotweed Yuren who didn't know much seemed to feel something from Su Nuo who shared a body with him, and fidgeted.

He seems to know something he shouldn't know...

You won't be silenced by the two-faced Su Nuo...?

And the instigators of everything, Gojo Satoru and Jushan Haruki, are still happily exchanging their thoughts on the humanities. One said it was an astonishing masterpiece, and the other said it was an intangible cultural heritage. I am going to go to a copy shop to print a book to ensure that everyone in the magic world can have a copy.

Nagazaki, who was shocked and still hadn't lost his mind, said in a difficult voice, "Gojo-sensei..."

Gojo Satoru: "? Why?"

"You want to watch it too?" He raised his eyebrows, "If you're underage, don't watch these messy things."

Nagasaki: ...

She absolutely, absolutely does not want to see the specific content of this book, which is so horrifying just by listening to the outline, she cannot bear such a terrifying amount of information.

Literary works can surpass the audience, but they cannot surpass the audience.

She feels that this art is still a bit too early for conjurers, whether it is placed a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, it is a bit too early.

This kind of work that transcends the times is better left to Mr. Wutiao and the mantra next to him, they are not blessed to accept it.

But Gojo Satoru obviously misunderstood the meaning revealed in Nagasaki's wild rose eyes.

"If you really want to see it, it's not impossible?" He thought for a while and said.

As soon as Gojo Wu finished speaking, Fu Heihui looked at him in shock.

My classmate turned out to be this kind of person.jpg

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "No, I don't want to see it!"

"I'm just..." She came up with a random reason, "I'm just looking at Knotweed and his brother."

"Aren't he and Polygonum cuspidatum identical twins?" Nagasaki Wild Rose justified, "Then Polygonum cuspidatum is not an adult, nor is he."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "That's right."

Although he has always called him brother, but they both look exactly the same, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for them to be brothers who were born after several years, so his brother is actually only a few minutes older than him?

So obviously his brother is not an adult either.

"Minor," Haruki Juyama emphasized, "To become a minor, I must first be a person."

He is already a curse spirit, so it has nothing to do with him being a minor.

Knotweed: "That's right."

There are reasons and evidences that cannot be refuted.

Gojo Wu: ... If I hadn't known that you knew Su Nuo, I would have believed it.

The problem Nagizaki raised was resolved, so he had no choice but to frantically wink at Megumi Fukuro, who was the only one present who hadn't spoken yet.

If you don't persuade Wutiao Wu, tomorrow you will see this book spread all over the magic world.

Take care of Wujo Wu, save the magician!

"I don't think... everyone in the magic world may want to read this book," said the reliable minor Fu Heihui, who took over her unfinished mission under the crazy eyes of Nagasaki Wild Rose.

The implication is that you two should take it and see for yourself.

"Also, this is a book written thousands of years ago." Seeing Gojo Satoru's eager eyes, Fu Heihui said the last thing, "Most people in the magic world probably don't understand it."

As a world of conjuration that only pays attention to practice and not culture, most conjurers do not study cultural courses after entering the Kyoto School and Conjuration College, let alone understand these complicated articles.

Gojo Satoru could understand it because he had learned it, and Jushan Haruki could understand it because he had lived in that era. Other conjurers might not be able to understand what was written in it, and it would be useless to copy it to them.

"That's right." Wujo Wu stroked his chin thoughtfully, "Then I'd better make a copy for you."

"Xingba..." Sensing Su Nuo's relief, Knotabagi Youren also breathed out.

The two instigators whispered behind the backs of the three minors, "Where did you find this book?"

Jushan Haruki knew that Gojo Satoru had recently been digging through a bunch of old classics. This book looked quite old, so he must have discovered it when he was looking for these materials for him.

Who is the person who wrote the book? He still has a little impression of those families thousands of years ago, maybe he still knew him when he was pretending to be Su Nuo's younger brother?

"Five family members." Wutiaowu was triumphant.

Oh, I really don't have much impression of that, he basically had nothing to do with Yusanjia at that time.

But... Ju Shan Qingshu's eyes lit up: "Then you can look back and see if there is any."

Hu Fu Nai, who heard their mutterings: ...God bless there will be no more.

They can't take the thrill.

The fanbook has been passed down for thousands of years, and the three of them lost their lives by three years.

But the trio's hopes were doomed.

A few days after this third-level mission that seriously miscalculated the mission level, Gojo Satoru scored twice as a teacher by skipping class.

And what's different this time is that after finishing the preparation of the so-called lesson plans, Haruki Iyama, who has been inseparable from Knotashi Yuhito, has also disappeared.

In the classroom where the class was supposed to start, the sixth sense of a female Rosa Kizaki came into play.

She quickly bypassed Gojo Satoru and called Yidizhi.

Although I don't know what Yidizhi's specific position is, it seems that Wujo Satoru will be picked up by Yidizhi no matter where he goes or on missions.

So now if you want to know the whereabouts of Gojo Satoru, you should go to Yidizhi.

"Mr. Ichichi," Nagasaki Yarose said solemnly, "Please tell me where Mr. Gojo is now, it's very important to me."

Yi Dizhi on the other side of the phone was taken aback by her rare solemn tone: "Mr. Wutiao and that brother of the knotweed are at our house together. Do you have anything to do with him?"

On the end with the hands-free on, Nagasaki Yamei gasped.

"If it's serious, Nagasaki, please call Gojo-sensei." The worker on the other end of the phone, Ichichi, had no idea of ​​the horror in Nagasaki's heart. "They are in the main house now, and I can't get in."

He has been caught in the high school and high-level for long enough, and this unnecessary consumption can be completely avoided if he can solve it with a phone call.

Migrant workers, the soul of migrant workers, are they still human beings without fishing?

Moreover, the Gojo family can’t just go in casually. Yidizhi still doesn’t really want to communicate with those conjurers whose eyes grow into the sky, and before Gojo Satoru scored the goal, he specifically explained not to let other members of the Gojo family know. he came.

So the first-year students of the high school of magic arts are not counted as other members of the Gojo family, right?

"No need." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei quickly hung up the phone when she heard the words Gojo Honke, as if something would jump out of the microphone and bite her if she was slow for a second.

"Kagizaki? What's the matter?" Hirohito Katsuobu, who saw Kizaki calling Yijichi for no reason, was puzzled.

Nagasaki Wild Rose glanced at the two students who knew nothing about the current situation, and sighed leisurely: "Sometimes... ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

Fuhei & Polygonum cuspidatum:? ? ?

Feeling scolded.

As for Gojo Honke on the other end of the phone, the situation is actually not the scene of pornography dissemination as imagined by Nagasaki Yarose.

Haruki Jushan and Satoru Gojo were really looking for information very seriously.

It started when I came back from the mission that day. The fake Xia Youjie left with a MLM painting, and left Jushan Haruki with a look that I know you understand, and then I don’t know where to go to make trouble .

Jushan Haruki: ... the story of skip will still have to be paid back when the copy of the story is printed at the end.

So in order to find out what the fake Xia Youjie mentioned about Tianyuan, the astral body and the six eyes, he and Gojo Wu finally came to the main family to find information.

No way, who told other families to borrow these things reluctantly, only the Wutiao family refused to take them out.

Even Wujo Satoru, the next successor of the Patriarch, had to take the book behind his back if he wanted to get the personal book from it, let alone borrow so much information.

But the same thing is... the Gojo family with eyes in the sky will not let a curse enter the area where the Gojo family is located.

So Gojo Satoru and Jushan Haruki actually sneaked in.

Tangtang has the strongest spells, a super magician, six eyes who have lived for a hundred years, the next patriarch of the Gojo family, and the people's teacher who is highly skilled in magic. Gojo Wu actually needs to sneak back one day when he goes back to his own home. I really didn't expect it.

Also unexpected was Jushan Haruki.

The last time he came here as a spell seal, he passed by this house. From the outside, it was as dark as a ghost inside. It felt like a Sadako would pop out in the next second. Unexpectedly, it was still used by the Wujo family to store these A place for old materials.

"Because it's best not to see the old books in strong light," Gojo Satoru explained, "and the humidity and temperature in this room are precisely controlled within a certain range by spells, in order to maximize the preservation of these books."

"Generally speaking, if some books are too far away from the present and it is difficult to keep them, the person who manages the library will make a new copy and seal the original."

"For example, the book I took out last time," Gojo Satoru gave an example, "it was copied by hand hundreds of years ago."

"...So that's why we are looking for information in this dark, ghost-like place?" Haruki Jushan, who was squatting on the ground, questioned his soul.

"Yes." Wujo Satoru replied sincerely.

"If it wasn't for me being a curse spirit and not being short-sighted, I would have been blind reading in such an environment." Jushan Qingshu complained.

"You feel honored," Gojo Satoru maintained the faint light with his mantra power, "Now it is the strongest light in the magic world that is using mantra power to create light for you."

"Then I thank you," Jushan Haruki said in a perfunctory tone, "It's no different if you just hit me."

Wujo Gojo was about to refute, when he heard the angry voice of Mr. Kanmen coming from outside the door: "Who's inside?"

The two sneaky people who came to check the information immediately shut up.

The gatekeeper pushed open the door, and one person and one curse spirit who were still sitting on the ground had nowhere to hide in an instant.

The uncle held the knife: "Who is it?"

Gojo Satoru: "...me."

"I couldn't find the book I was looking for last time, so I will look for it again this time."

The uncle's eyesight is not good, and he squinted his eyes for a long time before he saw clearly that there was a figure next to his young master.

"Who is the other person?"

"It's my student," Wujo Satoru replied very quickly, "This year's first-year student of the Magic College."

The uncle was dubious: "I remember that the child in the Buddhist monastery you adopted had black hair."

"It's not Hui," Gojo Satoru brought him to meet the elders a few times when he first adopted Fuhei Hui in the early years, "it's another student, Yu Zhang Yuren."

"Oh," the uncle remembered, he was different from those elders, all he cared about were these books, "That seal, right?"

"It's a good thing to be in the mood for knowledge, there's no need to be sneaky," he said earnestly to the two young people, "especially if you lead the students to do this kind of thing."

Gojo Satoru: ...

"Why don't you talk, student?" the uncle asked strangely.

Haruki Jushan was hit by Gojo Gojo for no reason.

【say. ] Gojo Satoru gave him a lip-synch.

【what did I say? 】Yushan Haruki twitched the corners of his mouth, and refused to call him teacher.

[Come on, call the teacher. 】Wujo Wule took advantage of this old fox.

Haruki Jushan would rather die than surrender.

"What's wrong?" The uncle took two steps in vigilantly, "Is this because the seal is unstable?"

[Hurry up, the uncle has bad eyesight, and if you walk in, you will see that you are cursed. 】

As the gatekeeper got closer and closer, Jushan Haruki reluctantly said, "I have a cold."

"Isn't this afraid of infecting the elderly?"

The uncle stopped in his tracks: "The conjurer can still catch a cold, but the young man's physique is not good enough."

Jushan Haruki: "Improve after improvement."

As the gatekeeper drifted away, Gojo Gojo clutched his heart and grieved, "Student, you don't even want to call me teacher."

Jushan Haruki: "...Why, the student is me, so I'm not satisfied?"