Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

Of course, the weather at the exchange meeting was very good. The heat of midsummer has subsided, and autumn is approaching quietly. Both the temperature and the wind have become cooler.

Gojo Satoru is not a character who can eavesdrop on people's conversations, rather than sneaking around, he still prefers to ask what others are talking about openly.

But he didn't hide either, he just stood there quietly without making a sound, and the two parties didn't notice it, so it wasn't his problem.

Mingming was wearing a long skirt, talking with Leyansi Jiashen who was standing opposite her.

The old man with a long beard bowed his waist and said, "That little girl is very well disguised, and only an old man like me can find out that she is not an ordinary person."

Mingming hasn't seen Ma Qima yet, but just listened to Leyan Sijia's talk: "It refers to strength, or..."

Leyansi Jiashen said slowly: "Strength and state of mind, if she really wants to do something, she will probably be as troublesome as that stinky brat Gojo Wu."

Mingming's expression froze, only to understand that the woman named Maqima was absolutely crazy.

"Oh?"

At some point, Gojo Satoru, who was standing not far away, finally made a sound, the interesting voice echoed in the corridor, Mingming and Leyan Temple turned their heads together.

Gojo Satoru approached casually, bent down and looked at the two of them: "You seem to be talking about something very interesting?"

Ming Ming turned around slightly and looked directly at the man's dark sunglasses: "Wujo Satoru, I heard that you brought the new teacher back?"

Gojo Satoru nodded as a matter of course: "It's me, is there a problem?"

"How much did she pay you?"

"Huh? I'll pay her wages."

Mingming sneered: "If you can't turn it into money, it's useless. You really like to meddle in your own business."

Gojo Satoru couldn't resist not rolling his eyes in front of the two of them: "Haha, I didn't spend your money."

"Five enlightenments."

Wutiaowu and Mingming exchanged a few words, and Leyansi Jiashen spoke suddenly, with a very serious tone.

Gojo Satoru straightened up: "What's the matter, old man?"

"Some time ago, a person in the "window" died for unknown reasons, and the death was reflected in the surveillance. It was a very distorted posture, and his whole body was almost twisted to pieces by an inexplicable force, and blood spattered the entire room. "

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but frowned slightly when he heard the description of Leyansi Jiashin, and found that the other party stopped talking, so he asked, "And then?"

"And that person is the one who was sent to monitor that girl."

Sure enough, he was talking about Maqima.

Gojo Satoru became unusually serious, and even his tone became irresistible: "So? Is there any relationship between the two? Are you saying that Maqima killed him in the air or something?"

Mingming looked at him like he did, and of course immediately noticed something was wrong with Gojo Satoru: "Are you in a hurry?"

The man with white hair and sunglasses snorted coldly and stopped talking, just waiting for Leyan Temple Jiashen's answer.

And Leyansi Jiashen was not in a hurry, he seemed to want to see him in a hurry, and the question was not answered: "You little devil like this is really rare, it seems that the weight of that person in your heart is not light."

Gojo Wutiao gave an imperceptible "tsk" and replied, "So what?"

The old man didn't answer, but stood aside, Mingming raised his lips, and finally explained: "I sent my crow to watch that day, but she discovered it without seeing anything. I don't know what it was for. The method undoes my spell."

Mingming's spell is to manipulate animals and share their vision, and her most commonly used and most convenient method is the crow, and she has also sent to monitor Mazima.

Just at the beginning of August, a curse spirit appeared, the hospital that Maqima had investigated.

"Fortunately, he sent someone from "Window" to follow him early on, but when he came back, he didn't report anything, including the mission situation, the spells of the people under surveillance, and his behavior was quite abnormal. "

Gojo Satoru frowned tightly, clearly feeling his current unhappiness, and these emotions were all caused by the woman named Maqima.

"Combined with the bizarre death of the watcher sent by "window", I don't think it's strange to pin the murderer on 'Miss Machima'. "

Gojo Satoru went through her words from beginning to end in his mind, and smiled again: "What a fallacy, if it is an unexplained death, it should be attributed more to the curse than the person I brought back."

The unknown disappearances and bizarre deaths of the Japanese people in recent years are all caused by curses in the final analysis, and there is no saying that the murderer is locked on a magician.

Even if he knew, the death situation described by Leyansi Jiashen might really be Maqima's ability.

Back when they first met, Gojo Satoru had seen Machima's ability, and he almost died from it, an infinite ability that could pass through him.

That ability can be used remotely and without pressure no matter when and where, so it does not conflict with Mazima not being present at the time of death.

But he didn't know what enmity Machima had with the monitor of the "window". It was impossible for Machima to kill someone who had nothing to do with her.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what Machima's purpose was, so he wouldn't admit that it was Machima's ability for the time being.

And maybe, even if he knew Maqima's purpose, he still wouldn't admit it in front of the rotten orange Jiashen of Leyan Temple.

The old man in Leyan Temple is very stubborn, and he is as timid as the other high-level officials. He was also the one who howled the most when he made the matter of the knotweed Youren public.

If there is evidence that the caster is Maqima, the group of old men at the top will definitely clamor for the death penalty.

Not to mention, Maqima has another identity from "the other half of the world".

Leyan Temple Jiashen did not answer Wutiao Wu's words directly: "I didn't say that she was confirmed to be her. Of course, there is a possibility that it is a curse spirit. You don't have to be too anxious."

Gojo Satoru was speechless for a while, only feeling as if he had been firmly labeled with the word "urgent".

The old man said unhurriedly: "And he didn't say that it was the girl who killed the "window" directly, he was just guessing whether he had set some kind of "bondage" with her. "

"For example, "If you tell her spell, you will die." "

No, this is very unreasonable.

At the beginning of August, Maqima had just joined the job, and she only had a hazy concept of restraint that Gojo Satoru had mentioned, and she didn't know how to use it at all, so this guess was completely unfounded.

It is impossible for Makima to set a bond with the "window" person.

After thinking about this, Gojo Satoru laughed: "The old man is already old, but his imagination is still so rich. It would be a pity not to change his career and become a writer."

Leyan Temple Jiashen held back his anger: "Smelly brat..."

The white-haired man pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Speaking of which, the choice of the two places is really random... Well, it's not random, it's the same for Maqima."

Leyan Temple Jiashen thought that the other party was mocking him again: "What did you say?"

Gojo Satoru: "I'm just reminding you old man, don't let the Lord overhear when discussing others behind their backs."

Leyan Temple Jiashen: "It's not necessary."

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, obviously full of confidence in Maqi Maxie.

"Then you may not know that Mazima's hearing is not average, it's better to say that it has surpassed the level of human ears, so when the two of you are chatting here, Mazima is probably listening to your conversation somewhere .”

"As long as you are still in this high school, if she wants to hear it, it is impossible not to hear it."

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After finishing an unpleasant conversation with Mingming and Leyansi Jiashin, Gojo Satoru first went to the room to watch the battle.

Gojo Satoru walked in and greeted the Ange Ji who was already sitting in her seat: "Hey, Diva! You came early!"

An Geji slipped her hand, and almost spilled the rough tea in her hand: "Didn't you tell me to come earlier because of something!?"

"Hahaha, that's how it is." Wujo Wujo walked over and found a seat to sit down.

An Geji took a sip of tea and asked, "And then, what do you want to say?"

Gojo Satoru: "Ah? Why are you angry?"

Um Diva: "I'm not angry."

Wujo Wu covered his mouth and whispered: "Sure enough, I am angry. When a woman says she is not angry, it is usually a sign of anger."

After the incident of dumping dog food, Gojo Satoru thought he had a thorough understanding of women's thoughts.

Master, he has enlightened.

An Geji had blue veins on her forehead: "Huh? What are you trying to say?!"

Gojo Satoru then stopped joking and became serious for a second: "Someone in the high school colluded with the curse master or the curse spirit."

An Geji was surprised when she heard the words: "Impossible! Let's forget about the curse master, and the curse..."

Gojo Satoru took a sip of tea calmly: "Spell spirits of that level have been popping up recently, understand people's words, form cliques, and act according to the plan. Maybe that person thinks they are just colluding with this kind of thing."

Gojo Gojo paused, and then said, "I want to ask Diva to investigate the Kyoto side."

An Geji couldn't help breaking out in a little cold sweat: "What will you do if I am a traitor?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "No, no, Diva is so weak, she doesn't have the guts!"

A whole cup of bold tea almost hit his face, and was infinitely blocked a few centimeters in front of his forehead. Gojo Satoru couldn't help sighing: "It's terrible... girls who are hysterical are not welcome."

An Geji immediately collapsed: "I am the senior!"

After being silent for a while, An Geji thought for a long time, and then said: "If you say that, shouldn't the traitor enter the high school not long ago..."

"Diva, are you suspicious of Maqima?"

"No, I just think there is a possibility."

If there is a mole, there is a high probability that they were sent not long ago, so she thought of Maqima, a friend she just met, she just thought so.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands: "She's not. The traitor must have been in a high school for a while, otherwise he wouldn't get any confidential information."

An Geji asked back: "Are you so sure?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "I'm sure, Maqima and I have been together from the very beginning, and we haven't acted strangely by my side for so long, so she can't be."

An Geji then let out a sigh of relief: "That's it, that's good."

In the next second, Mazima pushed open the door of the room and poked her head inside.

"Ah, Maqima, you are here, come and sit!"

Gojo Satoru saw that Maqima had arrived, he raised his hand to greet her, and pointed to the seat between him and the diva, signaling her to sit there.

Maqima nodded, walked a few steps to the seat and sat down.