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"Gojo Satoru," the gatekeeper drifted away, Jushan Haruki looked at Gojo Satoru, and questioned his soul, "Aren't you the next Patriarch?"

Gojo Satoru: "? That's right."

"I am the owner of the house, are you not satisfied?"

There's nothing dissatisfied, he's not from the Wutiao family, so it's none of his business.

But since Gojo Satoru is already the next patriarch... Haruki Yoshiyama glanced at him with indescribable eyes: "Then why are you afraid of a janitor."

Gojo Satoru: "Am I afraid?"

"I mean respect, respect!" He emphasized, "Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

The old man at the door is a rare enlightened old man in the Wutiao family, and he has no reason to go up to him and hate him.

Haruki Juyama's eyes were even more indescribable.

If he hadn't been a classmate with Gojo Satoru for more than a year before, he knew that he had always classified the elderly elders in the magic world into idiots with eyes in the sky, hereditary idiots, idiots without knowing it, and Idiots who don't deserve virtue, and then collectively refer to these people who are all idiots in his eyes as rotten wrinkled oranges. He really believes that he respects the old and loves the young.

The light in the file room was dim, and after the janitor closed the door, the visibility inside dropped back to what it was when the two climbed over the wall at the beginning.

Gojo Satoru's thick skin has always been a mystery, Haruki Iyama was silent for a moment, and decided to happily skip this topic.

He had no doubt that if he continued to ask, Gojo Satoru could still talk to him for another 10 minutes.

"Light up the lamps and start work." Jushan Haruki snapped his fingers and ordered as a matter of course.

"Whose lighting do you think you're enjoying," Gojo Satoru murmured while continuing to create a faint light with his mantra, "you're enjoying the strongest lighting in the magic world today."

Why is this not over yet?

"Respect the old and love the young," Haruki Juyama retorted while carefully taking down a book from the top floor with his magic power, "Can you please respect me?"

"I am also a thousand-year-old who has lived for more than 1000 years."

Gojo Satoru: "You have to know...to grow old and not die is to be a thief."

Haruki Juyama:? ? ?

"Don't judge us by human standards, okay?"

"Theoretically, if the negative emotions that arose from me don't disappear and the human race doesn't go extinct, I can send away your great-great-great-grandson if I live long enough."

"However..." Jushan Haruki looked away from the book, and looked at him carefully with the blind light that Gojo Satoru gave him, "You can really find out what you are like." Girlfriend?"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

"You look at the faces of the five handsome guys and say it again?"

"I can't see it," Jushan Haruki rolled his eyes, "With this little light, I can't see anything."

The dark light Wujo Wu lit for him would blind people, and he refused to let him light the lamp with magic power. It’s not like just taking out these cultural relics that can be put in the museum and destroying them.

So now the five eldest young masters are just fishing for fish with confidence, bickering with Jushan Qingshu while maintaining the small candlelight with magic power.

As soon as he came back from the mission site that day, Ju Shanqingshu directly found the six eyes, one of the important parts of the mission and one of the astral bodies, which the fake Xia Youjie said, and asked these questions.

But it's a pity that Gojo Satoru doesn't know anything. The only contact he had with the astral body was when he escorted him more than ten years ago, and his understanding of the specific connection between the astral body and Lord Tianyuan was limited to the mission he received at that time. After that, what Noctua Moth Zhengdao said.

In other words, he has the same information as Haruki Juyama, who was on the mission as his classmate at the time. Here I listened to the content I had heard at the beginning, and it can be said that listening to what you say is like winning a word.

What Wujo Satoru knew here was all he knew, but he didn't know anything about the connection between the six eyes and the astral body that the fake Xia Youjie said.

At that time, it was Riko Tenuchi who died and Haruki Jushan who disappeared mysteriously. How could he have time to investigate these things.

He also only learned about the content of Riko Tenuchi from the elders of the Wutiao family more than a year ago. The Riko Tenuchi who was escorted to them as an astral body was not a real astral body, and the real astral body was someone else .

But things are obviously not that simple.

But also because of the curse that has lived for thousands of years, when the unknown thing occupying Xia Youjie's shell took this information in one stroke, the attitude it held was clearly determined that Haruki Yama must know something.

So this must not be a secret, if Haruki Juyama has been active in the magic world for thousands of years, then he must be able to know the connection between the six eyes and the astral body.

Since it is not a secret, there must be traces to follow.

Time is running out, and now that the curse occupying Xia Youjie's body will come back to discuss the next plan with this curse spirit, the sooner they find the connection between the two, the more clear what he wants to do.

So Jushan Haruki and Gojo Satoru didn't borrow one by one from other families.

"Take a good look when you get out," Gojo Satoru dutifully acted as a moving lamp stand, following Haruki Yayama's footsteps looking for books, "Can you have a little understanding of my face?"

"You talk a lot," Jushan Haruki said disgustedly, "Don't bother me looking for information, or I'll tell your great-great-great-grandson that your nose is made."

Gojo Satoru finally shut up.

Haruki Jushan enjoyed a rare few minutes of tranquility.

Then--

Gojo Satoru: "When my excellent genes are passed on to my great-great-great-grandson, he won't believe your nonsense."

He touched his excellent nose bridge and mountain roots quite complacently.

Haruki Juyama: ...

"Stop being narcissistic," he interrupted Wujo Satoru's narcissism bluntly, "I've probably finished reading the records about the astral body in the past few years."

"So fast?" Gojo Satoru moved his head closer, "Have you read it seriously? Did you finish it so quickly?"

Haruki Juyama: "People who are fishing are not qualified to point out the hard work of me here."

Gojo Satoru: "How can you say that, I'm not trying to show you off."

"...I thank you."

"You're welcome." Wujo Satoru answered quickly.

This amazingly cheeky...

"I only looked through all the years in which the Six Eyes appeared," Haruki Jushan closed his eyes speechlessly, "so it looks very fast."

"How to say?" Gojo Satoru watched as he picked out a few books from the pile of books he had read, and then dragged them far away with his magic power, and placed them between him who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and himself. in a row.

It is hard to see the six eyes of the Wutiao family in a hundred years. It has been listed for more than 1000 years. Among the piles of books used to record the major events of the year, there are only a dozen books related to the six eyes.

Now these dozens of books have been opened by Jushan Haruki with magic power and fixed on a certain page.

"Starting from here," he held up a book and put it on the five Wuwu's legs, "this year began to have records about the astral body. In order to prevent the opposition organization from killing the astral body, the magic world sent At that time, the Six Eyes of the Gotiao family came to escort him."

"It's the same as I was back then." Gojo Satoru glanced at the content above and raised his eyebrows.

"It seems that no matter what age it is, Six Eyes is the strongest."

"And this one," Haruki Jushan ignored him, but picked out another book from those books and stuffed it into his hand, "it's also the six-eyed escort of the astral body."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru took over the book and discovered his wording, "So all the following records are about six eyes escorting the astral body?"

"Yes." Jushan Haruki nodded, and after confirming that he had read it, he took out the book in his hand, and then stuffed a new one into it.

"Read this."

Gojo Satoru took the book, glanced at the content on it, and put it back: "So the Six Eyes in the past are the designated bodyguards of the astral body?"

Haruki Jushan: "..."

What a mysterious word.

"Almost." He thought for a while, but couldn't find any other more vivid words than this one.

"So I wanted to escort the astral body not at all because those old men in the magic world were looking for trouble for me, but because this is a tradition from ancient times to the present?"

"I don't know about that," Haruki Jushan shrugged, "I don't know anything about your conjuration world, but all the astral bodies in these records finally reached Tianyuan."

And Riko Tenuchi, who was escorted by Gojo Satoru, was even killed by Fuhei.

"It's not true that I escorted that." Gojo Satoru brought the incident along vaguely.

In front of this curse spirit who knew Haruki Jushan, he really didn't really want to mention the shitty things that Wutiao's elders did.

The ugliness of the family is not publicized yet.

"So the six eyes and the astral body are actually the relationship between the bodyguard and the employer?" He continued to ask after the topic was vaguely mentioned, "because the six eyes of each class are very strong, so we should let them escort the astral body."

"No," Jushan Haruki shook his head, "Have you ever thought about a question?"

Gojo Satoru:?

"Tianyuan needs a stable state, and it needs to be fused with the astral body every once in a while; the birth of six eyes needs a coincidence, and six eyes like you can only see each other once in a hundred years."

"Why does every astral body happen to be born with the six-eyed birth that happens once in a hundred years?"

"Great," Gojo Satoru said, "Now it seems that I am the once-in-a-century bodyguard of the astral body."

"Look here," Jushan Haruki continued to hand him the book, "someone killed the six eyes and the astral body in the cradle when the moon was less than full."

"Turn back," he turned a long way back, "On the day of assimilation, there was still an astral body in Tianyuan, and the six eyes that escorted him to the Xingxing Palace."

"After the death of the previous Six Eyes less than full moon, another Six Eyes was born less than half a year later."

"Based on the age of the astral body, the difference between the birth time of the new Six Eyes and the new astral body is less than one month."

"That is to say, no matter what happens, the death of the astral body will inevitably lead to the birth of a new astral body, and the birth of a new astral body will inevitably result in the birth of a six-eyed body?" Gojo Satoru understood what he wanted to express up.

"Yes," Jushan Haruki put away the books on the ground, affirming his guess, "From the previous records, someone is trying to interfere with the assimilation of Tianyuan and astral body."

"That thing that occupied Xia You's body?" Gojo Satoru leaned back and stretched.

Haruki Jushan raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"And all this is for the evolution of human beings?" After stretching, Gojo Satoru had a face full of [I don't understand, but I was shocked, jpg.]

"Judging from the current situation," Haruki Juyama was also in a complicated mood, "He must have a common language with a friend I knew before."

"Who?" Gojo Satoru was curious, "Do you know any friends who have lived for more than 1000 years?"

"Didn't he live for more than 1000 years," Jushan Haruki corrected by rubbing his temples, "When I knew him, he only lived for more than [-] years."

"I mean, they may have a common language on the goal of evolving humans," Haruki Juyama said with a stomachache, "They are all extreme humanists."

"I think my friend would get along just fine with him... ignoring the fact that he's not actually human," he added.

system:【……】

【You mean Lex Luthor that bald man? 】It also started to have a stomachache.