Bai Yueguang just wants to pass the customs

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Zenyuan Maki, Gou Juji and Fu Heihui looked at the girl who had just met, who was obviously familiar with Mr. Wutiao and might even have an old relationship, making such an obviously anti-social behavior, and was a little speechless for a while.

It is said that there are not many normal people among conjurers, and the strongest is the top existence among the abnormal.

But compared with this girl, they suddenly felt that the unscrupulous teacher seemed more than normal.

Gojo Satoru still fell on the ground and didn't move. Because he was blindfolded, Bai Guo couldn't see his eyes, but his facial expression didn't change a bit. He lay there blankly, as if he had been knocked unconscious by her tube. .

This is impossible.

Not to mention that Bai Guo was in control of the strength, judging from the fact that the man in front of him didn't bleed or even swell up where he was beaten, he must have used some kind of special recovery power.

To sum up, he is pretending to be dizzy.

Is it the spell power he mentioned in the side levels?

Bai Guo was a little curious about this healing power.

This kind of curiosity was reflected in the fact that she picked up the steel pipe and aimed it at the head of Gojo Satoru who fell on the ground, preparing to do an experiment.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Chanyuan, Goujuan, Fuhei: "..."

"Wait a minute!" The clear and bright boyish voice stopped Bai Guo from moving. The other table in the store was also the only one. Kudo Shinichi rushed in front of the two of them, looking nervously at the ongoing conspiracy in public. homicide.

The moment he met the eyes of the girl who was so calm as if she was just chopping vegetables, even he, who had experienced many murder scenes, couldn't help being stunned for a moment. The eyes that did not contain any emotion were like a Delicate doll.

Looking at the gentleman who fell to the ground and whose life and death were unknown, the young and famous detective advised the girl: "Anything can be solved, there is no need to kill people. Miss, you don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison." Let's go."

Seeing that the girl looked at him without speaking, Kudo Shinichi glanced secretly at Mao Lilan who was approaching her cautiously behind the girl.

The voice diverted the girl's attention more softly: "I am a detective, if you have any difficulties, I can help you, the one in my hand..."

Hearing that the girl finally had a reaction, she asked, "Then can you lend me the money?"

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Killing for money?

Could it be that this gentleman stole the girl's property by improper means and was murdered in a late-night restaurant?

Thinking about this possibility in his heart, Kudo Shinichi said with a stiff smile: "Of course, that... I can lend you any amount."

If only you could spare that gentleman's life.

What a generous boy, is it the npc in the game setting who gives money to players?

Bai Guo thought for a moment, then said calmly, "All the money in your wallet."

Kudo Shinichi:  …

What a lion.

But looking at the thick steel pipes hanging above the gentleman's head with a icy light, in order to appease the murderous girl, Kudo Shinichi took out his wallet.

Just before he handed the wallet to Bai Guo, the gentleman who fell on the ground covered his head and sat up.

He cleverly avoided the steel pipe hanging on his forehead, looked left and right as if he didn't understand the situation, then looked at Bai Guo, and complained in a brisk voice: "It hurts so much, Miss Knight is too much to attack." Cruel."

"You're awake," Bai Guo put away the steel pipe in his hand, with a regretful expression on his face, "I'm still going to do some experiments."

"I'm not the kind of specimen lying on the laboratory table. If you use me for experiments, you will be charged."

Kudo Shinichi:  …

Apparently it wasn't the murder he had in mind.

Bai Guo looked at the npc who took back the wallet and his face returned to normal, and a female jk who stopped two meters away from her, and asked puzzledly, "Aren't you going to lend me the money?"

Kudo Shinichi: Who wants to lend you money!

Looking at the strange gentleman wearing an eye patch, the juvenile detective with a sense of justice asked, "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

"No," Gojo Satoru said with a bright smile, "This is just our usual way of getting along."

"Well... It's the same as your relationship with that lady, and the way you get along."

Gojo Satoru pointed at Mao Lilan, and said sweetly.

Kudo Shin subconsciously looked at Mao Lilan, who also looked out of the situation, and complained in his heart: Although they are all violent girlfriend types, Xiaolan would not be so cruel to me.

"Sorry, I didn't figure out the situation." Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan were about to leave.

"Our approach is too misleading." Wujo Satoru said, looking easy to talk about, but he couldn't hide his inner pride.

After Kudo Shinichi and the others left, Bai Guo noticed something was wrong. After experiencing Fantuanren and the npc just now, she understood that there should be no npc dedicated to helping players in the dungeon game, that is to say, from the moment she entered the game At first, until she found the NPC designated by the system, she had to rely on herself.

We must rely on ourselves to survive in this social environment with the rule of law.

Well, the first thing to do is get money.

Only with the support of money, can she have the capital to go around looking for NPCs.

"Is Miss Knight really short of money?" Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged on the floor, not intending to get up.

Ginkgo, who was squatting on the ground, simply sat down cross-legged. She looked at Wujo Wujo for a while, then reached out and took off his blindfold, looking at his beautiful ice-blue eyes and soft white hair that fell softly on his forehead. Si, she said, "it's better to talk like this."

Otherwise, she would always treat the other party as a blind person.

"Do you like my face?"

Gojo Satoru didn't show displeasure at the girl's familiar behavior.

"I'm not a Yangou." Bai Guo paused, "Before I met you."

Her answer earned Gojo Satoru a very pleasant chuckle, and the silence of the trio in the background.

This girl really can't hit a straight ball in general. This is the only female Zenyuan Maki present.

"Miss doesn't have a place to live now, and she doesn't even have the income to maintain a normal life." Looking at the other's black pupils, seeing through the girl's current embarrassment, Gojo Satoru threw out an olive branch, "I want to come to the High School of Conjuration Do you work? Food and housing are included, and the salary is also very impressive.”

"I'm expensive."

"Five insurances and one housing fund are guaranteed, and you can travel at public expense from time to time. The monthly salary starts at 50."

"The main responsibility of the position is," Wujo Gou paused, and said, "eat, drink, and get rid of the little curse spirit by the way."

"I can go to work today." Bai Guo said seriously.

The trio: "..."

Trio: Unscrupulous teachers don't make decisions without authorization!The person in charge of the High School of Conjuration is Principal Night Moth!

Even after seeing the helpless expressions of the students towards him, Wujo Wu chuckled and introduced himself to Bai Guo: "Gojo Wu, your future boss."

"Ginkgo." The girl's introduction was very brief.

Gojo Satoru stood up and looked at the girl whose white shirt and jeans were stained with purple blood. He bent down and handed her his hand, the color in his eyes darkened, and he said with a little deep meaning: "Before returning to the High School of Curse Art , let’s take you to buy some clothes first.”

Looking at the boss in front of him, Bai Guo handed him his hand. Under the observation of the strongest [Six Eyes] in the magic world, and under the slightly deep arc of his lips, Bai Guo's small and delicate hand was unhindered. Touched Gojo Satoru's warm palm.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Zenyuan Maki and the others also became serious.

Teacher Wutiao... Is No Lower Limit enabled, or is this girl able to ignore No Lower Limit?

The same is true for the steel pipe just now.

Was it intentional, or was it accidental?

This question wasn't until Gojo Satoru picked out a skirt for Bai Guo, and when the girl went to the fitting room to change, the trio had room to ask.

Looking at the teacher who was sitting on the sofa eating Xijiufu, Fu Heihui asked: "Teacher Wutiao, just now..."

"I've always been able to open unlimited." Gojo Satoru said somewhat vaguely with the sweet and greasy taste of butter in his mouth.

Regardless of how shocked the students were when they heard the answer, Gojo Satoru's face darkened, and he began to think.

It was on both times, whether it was the time when the steel pipe was hit, or the time when the hand was handed to the girl.

But both times the girl regarded his infinity as nothing.

The moment he was hit on the head by the steel pipe and flew out, if he hadn't used the reversal technique in time, I'm afraid he would really fall to the ground.

That kind of powerful physical strength, even a body that has been strengthened by the sky and the curse may not be able to possess it. The only person he has met so far who can match the girl's strength is the man Fuheshier.

"How do you feel? Does it look good?"

After coming out of the fitting room, Bai Guo asked the trio standing in front of him and the boss sitting on the sofa.

In order for them to provide better reference opinions, she even slowly turned around in front of them to let them see more comprehensively.

Looking at the girl whose body was outlined by the light green dress in front of her, and her delicate and beautiful face, slender legs, and white and delicate slender arms, Goujuu and Fuhei silently turned their backs, while Zenyuan Maki threw Gave her another dress.

"What strange movements are you doing!" Really, didn't you see that there were three men at the scene? !

With Gojo Satoru lifting the blindfold, Bai Guo entered the fitting room again with the clothes in his arms.

It has to be said that this black dress was much more conservative than what Gojo Satoru had chosen. Under the expression of the trio looking at the scum, Gojo Satoru took Ginkgo to pay.

"Sir, you have a good eye. This dress suits your girlfriend very well." Seeing Gojo Satoru's handsome gesture of swiping his card, the female shopping guide whose performance improved praised so much.

"You misunderstood," Bai Guo looked at Gojo Wu, who was obviously able to fly out of flowers, and explained indifferently, "He is my patron father."