"Who is that kid?"

Such a big accident happened at the exchange meeting. The seven missing students have not been found yet, and their life and death are unknown.The entire Tokyo campus was running at high speed.

Because of this, the exposure of Nanako Gojo's appearance did not cause much disturbance. The silent conjurers seemed not to have any curiosity about this girl who appeared suddenly. The event that should have caused an uproar is now not even a guess. not see.

Although, that's only on the surface.

The Kyoto school with five missing students has an aggressive attitude, and from time to time, it will run on the head of the Yokohama school where another student is missing.Even if he didn't say it clearly, Leyansi Jiashin's attitude of "this matter is definitely related to you" made others baffled.

Only he knows what the students were doing before they disappeared.Leyansi Jiaxin did not regret what he did, but his instinct told him that this incident must have something to do with Yokohama School, even though he had no evidence at all.

After all, even Six Eyes didn't see the student's whereabouts!Although he hated Gojo Satoru, according to his understanding, Gojo Satoru would not lie about this matter.

—but he didn't believe it.

Leyan Temple Jiashen looked gloomyly at communicating with Noctua Moth, "begging" him to find his student, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

His attitude was so bad that others thought he was too much. Although he lost five students, three students from the Yokohama school also disappeared!One of them disappeared in public!

If you worry about students, don't others worry? !

And at this moment, Gojo Satoru found Mori Ogai, with a cold face and silently, while no one was paying attention, he was crying and crying about the disappearance of his two students, with a small white face and a strong face. The collar of the uncle with a decadent expression, mercilessly took him away in full view.

In just a moment, the two of them disappeared in front of everyone.

Mori Ogai, who was originally targeting the principal of Leyan Temple to show his acting skills: "..."

Noctua, who was having a headache reconciling the conflict between Rakuganji Kashin and Mori Ogai, said:? ! !

Gojo Satoru, what do you want to do again!

other people:? ?

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Tokyo Tower, top.

Caught off guard by the cold wind, Mori Ogai, who was thrown to the top of Tokyo Tower in an instant, hugged Tokyo Tower to maintain his figure, preventing himself from slipping and falling from the 330-meter-high tower.

In that case, he might be able to make headlines in Tokyo tomorrow, for example, unscrupulous doctors choose to commit suicide because of the closure of poorly managed clinics.

Mori Ogai, who once worked as a part-time intelligence dealer in Yokohama for money, thought so.

The wind at the top of Tokyo Tower was so strong that Mori Ogai's only neat short black hair was blown into a mess.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards his feet, most of the city unfolded in front of his eyes with silent hustle and bustle.

Sen Ouwai opened his mouth, but he was forced to take a breath of cool air, so he closed it again.And he gave a sad look to Wujo Satoru, who was not only able to float in mid-air by stepping on the void, but also not embarrassed at all.

Because of using the six eyes before, Gojo Satoru took off the black eyepatch on his face at this time, and the short snow-colored hair that was forced to stand up was suppressed obediently at this time, and the pair of sapphires as clear as the sky His eyes looked at Mori Ogai's embarrassed appearance without any emotion.

But Mori Ogai felt the suppressed and cold anger from him, like a silk thread that was pressed to the extreme, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

In addition to the disappearing student, Gojo Satoru obviously also cared about the girl who was slapped away in full view.

Her every move before this, her appearance that was exposed due to an accident... Gojo Satoru didn't have time to wait for someone to check the information, so he directly decided to ask the one who was most likely to know.

"Who is that child?" Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and looked down at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai knew who he was asking, but on the surface he still looked innocent and puzzled, even a little "scared".

"Go, Gojo-san..." Mori Ogai, who was about to be slammed for saying a single word, paused for a while, and turned his face to Tokyo Tower.

Very good, this is much better.

Why are today's young people so impulsive.

"After thinking about it, my patience is not very good." Gojo Satoru interrupted him impatiently, his sixth eyes told him that even though this person appeared to be true, he was full of the stench of lies.

Like those high-level rotten oranges.

In contrast, the silver-haired swordsman who was talking to him about the exchange meeting before was in line with his vision.

If it was this person who came to negotiate with him last time, even if they saved Youren, he would not agree to their request.

Hearing the threat in Wujo Wujo's words, Mori Ogai, who had his back turned to him, clicked his tongue secretly.

In the ear, Alice's silver bell-like laughter mocked him unceremoniously at his current state, which made Mori Ogai a little aggrieved.

Who is he doing this for?

And, Mori Ogai was vaguely worried about the fact that Gojo Nanako would be attacked at the exchange meeting, which was beyond their expectations.

In the end it was negligent, but now is not the time to think about it.

I can only entrust this matter to Dazai.

The only student who was actually missing in this incident is still missing, and he is not in the mood to play tricks with this guy.

Mori Ogai sighed, and said quietly: "I don't think this is a good place to talk. Let's talk in another place?"

Six cold eyes fell on Mori Ogai's awkward posture. The man looked as if he had to compromise because he was at a disadvantage, but in fact his attitude did not change at all.

Take the initiative from start to finish.

Talk, yes, but you must meet his conditions.

Gojo Satoru didn't ask the question a third time, anyway, he had already achieved his goal, but just like when he brought him here before, he dragged him like a chicken to find a shop that had just opened.

Mori Ogai, who is still suffering from this crime at a lot of age: "..."

Alice who was forced to monitor the show in real time: Hahahaha!Did you hear me?Hahaha!deserve it!

Gojo Satoru slapped a card on the counter to pay, and spit out two words to the waitress who was startled by him and dazzled by that face: "Bakery shop."

"How much money do you pay yourself?"

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru only left the clerk with a handsome back with a slim waist and long legs.

The clerk clutched the girl's heart that was pounding and pounding: so handsome...

Mori Ogai, Mori Ogai left tears of envy, jealousy and hatred for poverty.

The expression on Alice's face, who also quietly watched this scene through Mori Ogai's eyes, was very synchronized with Mori Ogai's.

——How can this wicked rich man be repaired!

cough.

Mori Ogai sat down opposite Gojo Satoru, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, trying to make himself as tidy as possible, then looked at the young man sitting opposite him, and slightly curled his lips.

Then Gojo Satoru saw that the person sitting across from him seemed to be a completely different person.

From an ordinary decadent uncle, he became a high-ranking person in power.

Even Gojo Satoru, who knew Mori Ogai was pretending all along, couldn't help being a little surprised, and then slowly frowned.

Sitting in front of him, Mori Ogai put his hands on the table habitually, leaned forward, crossed his fingers to support his chin, and looked at Wujo who was slowly erecting spikes in front of him with a half-smile and entered a state of vigilance. Enlightenment.

"Okay, we can start talking." The man narrowed his eyes slowly.

Gojo Satoru sneered, and put his slender legs directly on the chair beside him. He no longer showed that cold and angry look, but resumed his previous idle posture, which seemed even more unfathomable.

Mori Ogai didn't care about any emotions he showed at all, his mentality was so stable that even the frequency of his breathing and heartbeat didn't change.

Wujo Satoru couldn't see any emotion from this person at all, as if the person sitting opposite him was a robot without emotion modules, but Liuyan told him that this person was indeed human.

Until then, Gojo Satoru finally realized that perhaps he hadn't seen through this person from the beginning.

"The disappearing students of the Kyoto school are related to you." Gojo Satoru used affirmative words, looking into Mori Ogai's eyes without blinking.

The man's attitude remained unchanged, and a layer of false doubts appeared in his eyes: "I thought you wanted to ask about Nanako."

He is avoiding his own problem, five enlightenment thoughts, but it doesn't matter, he has already guessed the truth, no, is that the truth?Or is this person inducing him?

So the smile on Gojo Satoru's face became even brighter: "Well, Mr. Namori, can you tell me what's going on with Nanako?" He clenched his fingers on his thigh without any trace, and then quickly let go.

"If you're not telling the truth," Wujo Wujo tilted his head and said cruelly in a particularly innocent tone, "I know that Mr. Mori is not afraid of death, but—"

The young man paused for a moment, folded his five fingers together and opened them again, making a gesture of fireworks exploding, and dubbed the sound in his mouth.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"With one blow, Yokohama will disappear from the map of Japan." Gojo Satoru threatened lightly, "The fireworks that explode like that must be very beautiful, what do you think?"

"Of course," Mori Ogai remained unmoved, as if he couldn't hear the threat from Gojo Satoru, but what he said next made the young man's face turn ugly, "If you can do it .”

The arc of Gojo Satoru's lips was flattened a little bit, and he watched Mori Ogai call him by his name expressionlessly, and said softly as if he was talking about a big joke:

"But Gojo Satoru, you can't do it, can you?"

Speaking of this, the peace on Mori Ogai's face finally disappeared. He gave a low laugh, pressed his throat, his shoulders trembled slightly, and stretched out his hand to lift the hair on the side of the ear and put it behind the ear. The smile got bigger and bigger, revealing his low, deep and crazy nature.

"You can't do it! Gojo Satoru!"

He emphasized again, Gao Gao's voice echoed in this small coffee shop for a moment, but soon, the expression on his face became bored and empty again.

Gojo Satoru looked at him quietly, without saying a word.

The exposed emotion was only for a moment, and Mori Ogai quickly returned to his peaceful look, but his eyes were a little disgusted, becoming decadent and ordinary.

Even if you look carefully, the outline of that face is clearly more mature and charming than most men, but it seems to be extremely ordinary.

Mori Ogai's thoughts drifted a little far away. He thought of the scene when the Dragon Head War broke out a year ago. The rumor of tens of billions of inheritance came from nowhere, and Yokohama, which had finally stabilized, fell into madness again.

On the surface, the magic organization said it was good, and sent the strongest combat force Gojo Satoru to clean up the difficulties, but in fact, it was because Yokohama had stabilized, and they were not satisfied that it was beyond their control?

How ridiculous, when Yokohama was a cursed place, they let it go, and when she was born again, these people tried to plot her with those dirty minds.

Unexpectedly, this city sees through them who are omnipotent and aloof.

The second Satoru Gojo stepped into the border of Yokohama, his ability was limited. At the age of 17, he was still unable to destroy a city, and at the age of 27, he still couldn't the moment he stepped into the city.

Because Yokohama is protecting these guardians in her own way.

They also want to guard the city in their own way, and will never take a step back.

"If you want to know Nanako's information, there is no problem." When Mori Ogai said this, the whole person seemed to be silent.

At this moment, he didn't look so much like the planner who calculated everything.

【Nanako, if one day I have to use your identity to do something, will you be angry? 】

The girl who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet and drawn by Alice to draw pictures/characters raised her head blankly, "Huh?"

"Will Mr. Namori sell me to Gojo Satoru?" The girl who deeply realized how poor the Yokohama school was really asked with a bitter face.

Mori Ogai, who was correcting his homework, burst out laughing: "I found out that you always like to call me Mr. Mori like Dazai, why don't you call me teacher?"

"...Um, teacher?" Nanako subconsciously straightened her back, looking uncomfortable, shifting her gaze.

Mori Ogai responded, then lowered his head and continued to correct the homework.

Gojo Nanako looked at him suspiciously, and struggled for a while, but still didn't ask him why he asked her to come here, and put the last touch on the ghost drawing on the paper.

"Nanako, the Yokohama school will not give up on any student."

Amidst the sound of pen and paper rubbing together, the girl got the answer, so she also smiled.

【Well, so, just do whatever you want, and treat it as an interest for Mr. Mori and everyone to take me in? 】

That child is stupid, and I don't know what's going on with the current situation. I hope Dazai and the others can find her sooner.

Even though he was still worried in his heart, Sen Ou's expression on the outside did not change, but the arc of the corners of his lips became a little deeper.

He slowly stretched out a hand to Gojo Satoru who was sitting opposite, and said viciously, "I want to know Nanako's information, no problem, let's make a deal."

"I need you to help Yokohama delay the actions of the fierce main fighters against Yokohama in this battle."

In this battle, they must retain the initiative.

Gojo Satoru frowned subconsciously: "What battle?"

"Don't you know?" Mori Ogai imitated the threatening tone before, and tilted his head, "It's now."

"When the communication meeting was in chaos, the first batch of conjurers had already arrived in Yokohama." He stretched out his finger and made a vertical 1 in front of his eyes, then increased to 2, 3... until 5, and held They raised their fists and retracted them, but they knew that this might not be the end, "Of course, this action was planned a long time ago, it's just that there was an accident at the exchange meeting."

This fact makes Gojo Satoru angry.

Gojo Satoru: "So they decided to take the opportunity to attack Yokohama after knowing that the Tokyo campus was under attack."

These rotten oranges are really daring, he hasn't settled with them about their scheme against Youren yet.

Mori Ogai smiled inexplicably, but did not reply.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "What is your purpose?"

"I just want to protect my students and leave Yokohama a piece of pure land." This time, Mori Ogai's expression was extraordinarily gentle, with an unmistakable innocence.

Gojo Satoru had a shocked face: "..." Although he didn't want to admit it, this person seemed to really think so.

"Finally, I want to add a condition."

"Of course, please."

"I hope you can guarantee the safety of those students in the Kyoto school." It is confirmed that the disappearance of the five students in the Kyoto school is related to Mori Ogai. Seeing that he did not refute, Gojo Satoru was a little upset that he was being calculated. "As for the others The conjurer sent..."

It would be a lie to ask him to say that they don't care about their casualties. A large number of conjurers will be seriously injured or fall, which will definitely cause turmoil in the entire conjuration world, but...

It shouldn't be like this.He dismissed the righteous arguments that Jie once said, but he never wanted to destroy the magic world, not only because their influence that had been entrenched for too long was deeply rooted, but most importantly...he was very strong, but he just one person.

Maybe Youruhito and the others can do it when they grow up, but not now.

In Wujo Wu's eyes, he has his own yardstick for these big issues.

"Don't worry, the magician has no intention of going against the magician." Mori Ogai took the initiative to make a promise.

Just kidding, all these years for the construction of Yokohama and the establishment of the Yokohama school, he has been so poor, how could he let go of this humanoid self-purchase pocket!

The magician is so rich, come to Yokohama, don't you want to help the poor (him)?

With Gojo Satoru making trouble in the rear, they can let go!

The two hit it off and set the bondage (in collusion).

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Mori Ogai began to provide additional "services". He said: "Since we have been honest with each other, Mr. Gojo, can I ask a question?"

He pretended it was just a sudden thought.

"Back then, why did you choose to stop that plan?"

Stop the plan proposed by the magic organization to use artillery fire to wipe the entire cursed land of Yokohama from the map.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, then slowly realized something, he was slightly startled in disbelief, and an inconceivable idea emerged.

Then he heard Mori Ogai say:

"Nanako, she is the daughter of Mr. Gojo, her own."

Japanese names are the same as Chinese names, which often enshrine the ardent hopes of their parents.

【Nanako】What does this name represent?When Xia Nainai was picked up by her father, she still hoped that maybe this name represented her parents' hope for her.

So she summoned up the courage to ask once in her sloppy Japanese. At that time, she didn't hate that man so much.

【Dad...Dad, the name Nanako...】

The man looked down at her casually, obviously not wanting to say more.

[It's just a bitter summer. 】

The name Nanako is just Kuxia.

And the girl who checked the dictionary overnight originally just wanted to get a sentence from her father: The name Nanako implies the vitality and vitality like summer, and it is just a word with blessings and hopes.

So when Fyodor asked the sentence, "Gojo Satoru is your father, isn't he?", Chaninai was unusually unafraid to show any panic.

She opened her eyes slightly, as if she heard something strange, and asked him dumbfounded:

"What are you talking about, how could Gojo Satoru be my father?"

She denies this fact.

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