Find a way to own the 5t5

1994年1月8日（2008年7月16日）——

Eurubian Continent, Yeri City.

Open the heavy blackout curtains, the first ray of sunlight in the morning pours through the glass on the pure white bed, as if inlaid with a soft light-colored golden edge.

The shops on the street are all closed, and the whole city is still in a deep sleep, only occasionally a few barking dogs cut through the silent streets.

The screen of the mobile phone lying on the quilt suddenly lit up, and several message boxes popped up continuously.

Knight: [It's over, you can come here]

Knight: [I got the liquid titanium ore]

Knight: [The leader also wants it, I exchanged it with other treasures, you pay]

I lay on the bed and typed slowly: [Yes, what did you exchange with him, how much is it]

The knight replied in seconds: [Haha, I exchanged that black spar with him, but that seems to be yours too]

I had nothing to say, and slowly typed out: [? ]

I arrived in this city early in the morning, but the place I was going happened to be the target selected by the Phantom Brigade, and they were one step faster than me.

The knight reminded me that I originally planned to solve it before they came, but I was delayed when I was looking for something in the last place.

So I simply booked a hotel to sleep, and brought out the liquid titanium ore after the knight was done.

Walking out of the hotel gate, the cold air immediately blows in. Walking along the deserted street for tens of meters, and then turning the turning corner, there is a brown-haired man in a dark red vest standing in the middle of another street.

He leaned his back against the wall with a bored face, tossed the box in his hand with one hand, bent down to grab it every time before he was about to hit the ground, and then repeated the previous process again.

Clang.

When I lifted my foot, I accidentally kicked a littering soda can. The crisp sound was extremely obvious in the sleeping street. The man raised his face and looked over.

Immediately, he raised the box in his hand at me, then bent down suddenly, and threw it forcefully!

Snapped.

He raised his hand and grasped the box precisely, the huge impact made his palm sink.

After casually throwing it up a few times, I asked curiously, "It's a bit heavy, is it because of the box?"

"It should be made of a new type of material." The knight crossed his arms and said, "It's not cheaper than liquid titanium ore."

I was a little shocked: "Then I am not equivalent to earning a box of money for nothing?"

The knight was even more shocked: "You thought it was a gift? Don't dream, it was sold to you."

"..." I choked for a moment, and I refused decisively, "Return the box to you, I just want the ore."

"The ore also needs to be paid."

...?

I tried to remind him: "If I were to grab it myself, I wouldn't need to pay for it."

The knight laughed and spread his hands together: "Unfortunately, we came first."

I had no choice but to ask the price reluctantly.

"Market price?"

"Of course it's the auction price."

"...I will kill you sooner or later."

"Hahahahahaha."

……

(After completing the task outside and preparing to go back to the college for a rest, when he was about to enter the school gate, he suddenly stopped, twisted his toes, and turned in a different direction.

"It seems like it's time?" Wujo Satoru said to himself, then turned his back and walked out of the school.

After a two-hour drive to the destination, he glanced at his mobile phone and found that it was the time for elementary school students to leave school. He waited directly on the target's way home.

On the left and right sides are old houses covered with traces of rust, and the words "cheap rent" are written from head to toe, and muddy sewage is deposited under the undulating stone road.

Gojo Satoru was standing in this old alley, waiting for the target to come home from school.

The tiny figure gradually approached, and he stood in place with his pockets in his pocket, then bent slightly: "You are—little brother Fu Heihui, right?"

When he saw the child's face clearly, Gojo Satoru's expression twisted instantly, full of displeasure.

"Sure enough, it was carved out of the same mold.")

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1994年1月10日（2008年9月18日）——

Take a ship to an unknown island, and there is a huge courtyard-style building in the center.

"Wait here for me." I said seriously to the crew at the helm.

"Yes, yes..." The crew member's forehead was sweating crazily, but he couldn't even do the simple movement of raising his hand to wipe the sweat. The antenna inserted into the back of his neck completely controlled his movements.

After setting foot on the island, I arrived outside the courtyard within 5 minutes, and jumped in directly from the side courtyard wall.

The knights hacked the security system here, and the patrolling security guards didn't notice my movement, so they arrived at the courtyard owner's residence very smoothly.

Just as I was hesitating whether to knock politely or break in, the door opened directly from the inside.

Without killing intent, I just stood there and waited for the door to open completely. Inside was the owner of the courtyard, a very old man.

After he opened the door, he saw me, sighed softly, and said, "Please come in."

Before I could figure out what was going on, the old man spoke first: "You are Ann's child, right?"

affirmative tone.

I immediately walked in and closed the door behind my back: "Do you know him?"

"I don't have any information on this small island on the Internet. I deliberately hid it, but he found it a few years ago and wanted to buy the liquid titanium ore in my hand."

The old man walked slowly to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I heard that he has a child who is proficient in handling intelligence. You also came here through that child, right?"

Processing intelligence?Knight?

I immediately took out my mobile phone and sent a message: [Ann has been to this island before, and you checked the address at that time, why didn’t you tell me]

The old man continued: "Except for people I trust to deliver supplies, only you have found this place."

Then he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, and the knight replied: [It's not something important]

……unimportant?

I squeezed the phone tightly, looked up and asked the old man: "How can you be sure that I am his child?"

"We chatted very well and became friends." He turned the edge of the table to reveal a small button, "In the end he gave up buying liquid titanium ore from me and planned to look for it elsewhere."

"Before we left, we took a group photo."

Press the button, and the entire wall is split from the middle to both sides, revealing a clear group photo.

……

He has a tall figure, short black hair, eyes full of moonlight when he smiles, and small swirls protruding from the corners of his lips.

With one hand pinching three photos towards the camera, the other hand rested carelessly on the shoulder of the old man beside him.

……

It's really him.

The three photos in An's hand are Jimmy, Xia Ke...

And I.

"He said he wanted to take pictures with the children, so he took out the pictures." The old man had a faint smile on his face, "It's the first time I've seen such a person."

"Are you the youngest child?"

The questioning words passed by my ears, and I almost greedily stared at the familiar and distant faces in the group photo, before responding in a low voice after a long time.

"Um. It's me."

For a moment, thoughts surged in my mind. I pressed it down forcefully, pressed my palm on my chest, and said softly, "I want to give him all the liquid titanium ore in the world."

Then he raised his eyes with deep eyes: "Even if you are his friend."

The owner of the courtyard smiled helplessly: "It's really a child's heavy love... But I planned to sell it to him back then, and now it's the same to sell it to you."

When the word "sell" was mentioned, I suddenly remembered the nun who was blackmailed by the knights two days ago, and my face froze: "...I can only pay the market price."

Thinking that this person is An's friend, I added: "The auction price can only be offset by other treasures."

He laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, let's just use the market price."

……

(After a year, Gojo Satoru finally found the person who could make the candy flavor he remembered, not some industry master, but a very ordinary housewife.

"There should be no additional processing procedures, just the most common handmade sugar." The woman finally concluded.

The chocolate is a finished product that is bought directly and then melted twice. The strawberry flavor is the juice made from directly used strawberries without any process of removing impurities.

Gojo Gojo picked up a candy that he called "the most ordinary", chewed it twice, and asked in confusion, "But I think it's okay...?"

There is an unfamiliar game console under the TV cabinet. It was found when someone cleaned up the girls' school building, and it was sent directly to Gojo Satoru.

Connecting the power to the game console, Gojo Satoru directly saw the final clearance screen of the game, and immediately decided to play it again.

Although he had never tried it before, he got started quickly and passed the level smoothly after a few hours.

"It's such a boring game." He threw away the handle and lay back on the floor with his hands folded behind his head.

Throughout the whole process, the healing screen is used to cover up the essence that is constantly being lost.

He looked sideways at the candy box next to him, and smiled, without any emotion in his tone: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made the promise."

"..."

"Happy birthday.")

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1994年1月16日（2009年4月1日）——

"Xiaker, there is no country in this place, only ruins."

"Huh? Ace of Hearts! Let me see--sorry, sorry, I seem to have misread the map."

"...Misreading the map? Do you want to fight?"

"Hahaha, puff, the latest location has been sent to you. - Feitan! Don't try to hide my cards secretly!"

I hung up the phone, gritted my teeth sullenly, and vowed to beat him up sometime.

……

(The white-haired man in the uniform of a high school teacher walked up to the podium slowly, stared at the three new first-year boys in the classroom, and suddenly grinned with great interest: "Hi, students, hello!"

"I'm your homeroom teacher, Gojo Satoru. I just graduated from a high school last month, and I'm a very~very~reliable senior!" As he spoke, he raised his index finger and shook it left and right, "And I'm the strongest in the magic world Oh, are you excited?"

The three students stared at Gojo Satoru with suspicious eyes at the same time: "..." Really?It feels very unreliable.

After the self-introduction, Gojo Satoru walked out with his long legs: "Now we will start the first class of our school--it's actual combat! Let's go, let's get rid of the curse."

One dodged to the door, stretched his head to look at the three children who were still in a daze in the classroom, and waved to them happily: "Come on, come on, follow up, today is the teacher Wutiao who leads the team in person."

……what!

What's the matter with this teacher? !

The three students looked at each other in amazement and followed helplessly. )

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1994年1月19日（2009年7月9日）——

I was in a bad mood today. After snatching the liquid titanium ore from a certain auction venue, I found a hotel to lie down and rest, without any scruples about the reaction from the black road.

The knight called and laughed at me: "You are wanted on the dark web."

"It doesn't matter, come and kill me if you can." I replied impatiently, and suddenly remembered something, and hooked my lips happily, "Wait, replace the photo and name for me."

Knight: "Okay, who do you want to replace... Gojo Wu? Who is this?"

I lazily replied: "It's the person I plan to kill. He is very strong and has special abilities. He will appear after a while."

"You want to use the black net to offer a reward to kill him?"

"How could those guys do it, just looking for some trouble."

……

(The cold body is lying in the morgue, the eyes full of trust when looking at Gojo Satoru can no longer be opened, next to the sound of two other students gritting their teeth and sobbing.

"Mr. Sensei, Yoshida is protecting us..."

"This task is not a second-level curse spirit at all!"

Gojo Satoru looked down at the corpse whose cheeks were covered by a white cloth, filled with endless anger, but was quietly buried by the cruel reality.

His throat was slightly choked, and he didn't say anything in the end. He just raised his hands and pressed them on the heads of the two students respectively.

"Thanks for your hard work."

It was just an ordinary second-level exorcism mission, so Gojo Satoru didn't act with them, and dealt with the special-level curse spirit that appeared alone.

However, due to improper monitoring by the window, what was thought to be a second-level curse spirit mutated into a first-level curse spirit. In order to cover his companions from leaving, Yoshida chose to use magic formulas and curse spirits to self-destruct.

In the end, it failed to kill the curse spirit, but barely stopped it from chasing and killing its companions.

"It's the teacher's problem."

The icy blue eyes covered by the sunglasses trembled almost imperceptibly for a moment, then put their hands on the shoulders of the two children, and held them with a little force.

"Teacher... I'm sorry.")

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1994年1月22日（2009年10月11日）——

The last 20% of the liquid titanium ore is in the hands of others, so I decided to relax a little bit and avenge my personal revenge some time ago.

"Wow! Anna! You are serious!"

"Shut up! After taking my money, you even gave me some inexplicable information, and finally told me that I misread the map, and I will definitely beat you to death!"

"Jimmy!—Hey! What are you closing!"

"It's so annoying! Stay away from my clinic when you fight!"

……

(At the end, the remaining students stood at the gate of the Tokyo High School, bowed deeply to the teacher in front of them, and said in a heavy and tearful tone, "Teacher... I'm sorry."

When he first entered school, he thought that this teacher was unreliable and unreliable, but after six months, Teacher Wutiao really taught them seriously and would try his best to take them on missions together.

It's just...it's just that they are too weak.

There is no way to become stronger, and almost every time he is lingering from the curse spirit.

When the three of them were together before, everyone could still cooperate with each other, and the atmosphere was happy and relaxed when expelling the curse. That was the happiest time for him.

Later, Yoshida died, and only he and Asakawa were still alive. The two supported each other to remove the curse and encouraged each other.

Later, Asakawa also died, leaving only him.

……

"Teacher, I can no longer be a magician."

Without a companion, he couldn't get rid of the curse alone. Every night, when he thought that he would die in the hands of the curse spirit one day, he would tremble with fear.

He raised his head, tears were streaming down his immature face: "I'm too cowardly, I'm sorry."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, took off his sunglasses, tapped his forehead with his index finger, and said in an unprecedentedly gentle tone: "It's okay, you are already great."

"My good friend is no longer a magician. He is trying to live a normal life, and you will live a good life in the future."

"If there is a curse incident in your life that you can't handle, you can come to me, and you can also go to Qihai."

There is no resentment, no hatred that iron cannot be made into steel, just calmly bless.

The student broke down and cried: "Teacher! I'm sorry!!"

"Really, what's there to apologize for?"

Gojo Satoru reached out and rubbed his messy short hair, his eyes wider than the sky looked at his only remaining students, the hand hanging by his side moved slightly, Xuxu clenched into a fist, and a soft sigh escaped from his throat.

"It's good to be alive....")