Oda-san's career as a magician

What Gojo Satoru said was like a blow to the head, and Fu Heihui fainted limply.

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a second: "So who will carry them?"

Gojo Satoru went "Hmm..." for a moment, then decisively took out his mobile phone and said, "Call Yidizhi."

It's a big night, so be yourself.

"I asked my assistant supervisor to come." Sakunosuke Oda's attitude became much calmer, "He accompanied me back to Sendai before, drove me to find you, and sent me here again. He is still outside now. Standby."

She made a conclusion: "So, don't bother Mr. Yidizhi."

Gojo Satoru shrugged and took the phone back.

For the strongest, he can also use spells to achieve the effect of teleportation, so it doesn't matter, as long as he puts his hands on the two unconscious people, it will be fine.

"Actually, he just waits outside. The distance is very short." The red-bronze-haired woman dismissed the idea of ​​calling the assistant supervisor in, and carried them one by one.

Oda Sakunosuke, who has lived a normal life for a long time, completely forgot that Gojo Satoru can lead people.

But even if she thinks about it, she will not take the initiative to propose: whether he is willing to use his ability is his own business, and since he doesn't mention it, he must not want to.

Oda Sakunosuke, who has a particularly accurate intuition and a very straightforward heart, feels that Gojo Satoru is in a good mood now, and he doesn't intend to interrupt his high mood.

Can Wujo Satoru, who is relied on, be unhappy?

He even had the leisure to praise: "Wow - Sakunosuke is amazing."

Sakunosuke is really interesting.

Then, because he found it very interesting, he watched as Oda Sakunosuke carried the knotweed Yuhito in his left hand, and Fukuroi was clamped under his arm with his right hand, and he slipped all the way to the auxiliary supervisor's car.

Youruto is heavier, so it is carried, and Hui is lighter, so it is sandwiched.

↑Gojo Satoru didn't have the slightest intention to help, and walked to the destination together.

Assistant supervisor: "..."

He helped to pick up the boy, and asked with an indescribable expression, "Mr. Wutiao, won't you help me?"

The very young assistant supervisor apparently only asked such a question because he had read Gojo Satoru's information and had never gotten along with him himself. When meeting Gojo Satoru, of course it's not surprising that the other party did anything, so don't worry about it.

"Eh—but can Sakunosuke carry it?"

"It's not a question of whether you can carry it..." The assistant supervisor lamented, whispering, "No wonder I'm 28 and don't even have a date."

On this point, the elders of the Wutiao family have quite a say.

From the beginning, I wanted Wujo Wu to marry a well-matched person, so the blood left behind inherited six eyes or no lower limit, even if there is a huge amount of magic power, it is not a loss. Later, "just be a magician", and later "have magic power It’s fine’, in the end, it’s fine if there is someone else’...

——It is also very difficult.

Oda Sakunosuke nodded meekly and signaled: "It's okay, thank you, I can indeed carry it, and the weight doesn't matter."

Her tone is gentle, her temper is good, and she speaks slowly as if there is some rhythm. When she said this, there seemed to be a golden holy light behind her!

The assistant superintendent's cheeks immediately turned red, and his ears also turned red. He stammered and replied: "Yes... yes! Thank you, Miss Oda!"

"You worked hard too." Oda Sakunosuke said.

Although I don't know why, but she seems to suddenly become motivated, she better not pour cold water on it.

Gojo Satoru watched this scene, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But this kind of emotion is like a flower bud emerging from the thick soil, because it is too young and fleeting, he did not take it to heart.

When he saw Hui was put down and the assistant supervisor also went to the driver's seat, he suddenly understood that he hammered the heart of his right hand with his left hand: So it was because Hui was too close to them!Obviously Hui is his raised child~!

Now, what should be considered more is how to deal with high-level officials.

……

Gojo Satoru, who is that?That is the five patriarchs of the Yusan family, the six-eyed and unlimited holders of this generation, and the pinnacle of the entire magic world.

Such a person who cannot be offended to the end, how many people are really willing to fight against him?

Last year, when he was protecting the super-level conjurer Yigu Youta, he changed the death penalty into an indefinite death sentence. Not only did he successfully break the curse, but he also gained a super-level combat power for nothing. There are currently three super-levels in the magic world, and he has one on his side. Two, who dares to kill?

As long as he reacts, none of these people will leave.

So it is not difficult to keep a double-faced Su Nuo container with only one finger now. At least, they have no better reason than what he said.

"Look for as many Su Nuo fingers as possible, and finally feed them to the container of the two-faced Su Nuo, and then execute the death penalty, so as to achieve the goal of killing the two-faced Su Nuo."

But Gaozhuan has only kept six fingers in these years, and finding all twenty fingers can be regarded as a dream.In other words, the death penalty is indefinite.

Can you beat it?Can't beat it.

Moreover, the Wutiao faction is watching over there, and there will be no problems at all with this strongest one, who is still at the peak of his youth.

There is no way but to agree.

Oda Sakunosuke learned of the result of Gojo Satoru's struggle in the afternoon, and couldn't help expressing emotion in his heart—not to mention anything else, this person definitely has real power. Tolerated.

She sincerely admired: "Nice job."

The people she comes into contact with the most are those who will give her orders, or those who need her to provide rewards, such as touching the children's heads and praising them obediently.

So she subconsciously said such words as if she wanted to appease the other party, and raised her hand.

Halfway through the lift, she realized that she was about to put it down again.

Gojo Satoru: "!"

Without any shame/shame, he bent down smilingly and stuffed his head into Oda Sakunosuke's hands, and schemingly closed No Limit: "Hahaha, do you want to touch? I knew Mr. Gojo was perfect! Touch it, touch it~"

Oda Sakunosuke looked at this uninvited head: "..."

She wanted to take her hand off in her heart, but her body's muscle habits made her hand touch it twice, and then she took it off without embarrassment.

That's right, she's quite submissive, and doesn't look similar to her arrogant personality.

After touching it, Wujo Wu straightened his waist and said casually: "How is it? Is it easy to touch?"

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "...It's pretty good."

He...is he a little lacking in love, the kind of maternal love?

How can an ordinary adult man like to be touched on the head?

The outside of the house is still inexplicable, but inside the house...

"...Ah, I'm so annoying, it's so noisy."

Fu Heihui was in dire straits.He judged himself in this way, lay down and pulled the quilt, and closed himself off.

'I really want to beat him up. '

... He must not have woken up.

He doesn't know about 'I will help raise her together' and 'little/mother/literary'.

Yes, Hui him, awake.

Because the two adults were chatting outside his dormitory door, he even heard Oda-sensei say 'this is not good', and then Gojo-sensei: 'Why is it not good?What's wrong? '

They were talking about his physical condition outside, and what kind of father is not, and Oda-sensei actually preached to Gojo-sensei.

...it's kind of magical.

The most magical thing is that he seems to have heard Wutiao teacher say 'Touch it, touch it'...

sleepy.

……

Oda-sensei did not deny it.

……

sleepy……

'It's not bad'...? ? ?

Fu Heihui: ...

Help!What are you touching!I can't sleep if I care about it! ! !

Cursing and throwing off the quilt with black lines all over his head, he sat up suddenly, dragged his slippers to open the door, angrily and funny: "Just knock on the door if you want to find me, what's the point of chattering at the door, you idiot Wutiao teacher."

Then facing Sakunosuke Oda, his expression softened: "Mr. Oda, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon, how are you?" Oda Sakunosuke nodded in return.

Gojo Satoru grinned: "Hui~ You're awake, I've saved Yuren, but he's still being sealed... Well, he's in confinement, I'll wait and bring him back."

"!"

When he mentioned this, Fu Heihui pulled out what happened last night from his memory, and he solemnly thanked: "Thank you, Teacher Wutiao."

"Well, it's almost time for him to wake up. Since you're awake, let's go together. Junpei is already waiting outside the dormitory, so Sakunosuke should come too. Yuuhito has such a lovable character." " Gojo Goku rubbed Fu Heihui's fried hair, dragged him and prepared to leave.

Oda Sakunosuke grabbed Fukuroe's arm: "I haven't changed my clothes yet."

The reason why I didn't pull Gojo Satoru is because the ghost knows when there is no lower limit, it all depends on his mood, the safest thing is to pull it.

Before Fu Heihui said anything, Gojo Gojo let go of his hand decisively: "It's true Sakunosuke, let's go~"

...If you don't let go, you will be worn down until you let go.

Fu Heihui: ...

Although I really want to change, why do you two really look like a husband and wife...

Damn, I can't scratch it off, what a strange impression!

Before turning around and entering the dormitory, he still wanted to struggle a bit, holding the doorknob, he couldn't help turning around: "Well, don't you think there is something wrong with your way of getting along?"

It's just... not the normal way of getting along with colleagues.

Gojo Satoru: "Ah? What's the problem?——Kei really cares about me the most!"

Oda Sakunosuke: "...so there is something wrong?"

Fu Heihui closed the door with a 'bang'.

Destroy it, world.

...there is no cure.

*

In the evening of that day.Rice Flower Town, Tokyo.

Mihua Town made a magician who came for the first time feel a very unfriendly greeting.

Kusakabe Atsushi also felt that he was also in dire straits.

Just a few minutes ago, when he finished his meal, he found that the curse spirit had taken shape.It is a level that cannot be ignored by ordinary people, so even though he has no money and is not dangerous to him, the man decided to get rid of it.

He got up and pretended to go to the bathroom—because he had taken off his windbreaker jacket before, he put it on, and then moved a little wider, brushing over the shoulders of the young lady who was sitting on the farthest edge.

At that moment, the power of the curse erupted like a volcano, and the curse spirit was wiped out before it could even scream.

The woman was taken aback by his close hand, she subconsciously avoided it and then turned her head in doubt: "?"

Kusakabe Atsuya had already finished tidying up his windbreaker, he pretended to be surprised: "Sorry, did the wind blow you away, I was not careful enough."

When the woman heard the apology, she had no intention of pursuing it. She smiled and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's just that I was scared. It's okay, I didn't get hit, so don't worry about it."

The conjurer nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

He didn't expect that this scene—he refers to the exorcism of the curse spirit—was seen by other people, such as two people who had been in contact with the curse spirit not long ago, and could see the transparent outline when they looked closely.

After he came back to pay the bill, before he could go out, and before he took out the hand that was stuffing the wallet, he heard a scream of "AHHH!!!", the penetrating power was so strong that his hands trembled in fright.

"What's wrong……?"

Azusa Enomoto, the long-haired waiter at the cashier, smiled awkwardly, and skillfully dialed the police number, apologizing to him while dialing: "Sorry, customers, please don't leave yet, because a homicide has occurred, and the police can only leave after the scene eliminates the suspicion."

Kusakabe Atsuya: "...Okay."

Toru Amuro smiled slightly: "Looks like another homicide has happened. I'm calling Mr. Mori now. He must be here and the case will be solved soon."

Kusakabe Atsuya supported the counter: "Another homicide?"

Amuro smiled brightly: "Yes, this kind of thing often happens in this coffee shop, just get used to it."

"..."

Atsuya Kusakabe had a painful expression and blank eyes: Is it too late for me to run now?Is this Mihua Town?