Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

"So Junpei, what's your answer?"

"Hmm..." Yoshino Junpei asked after pondering, "Can I go to the Conjuration Academy to have a look before making a decision?"

Knotaba Yuhito looked at Gojo Satoru together with him.

"of course can."

Sitting in the ward for a while, Kojou Yuhito chose to leave after Nagi Yoshino entered with the police.Before leaving, she wrote a note to Yoshino Junpei.

"If Ren Suo troubles you again, let him come directly to my address."

Her intuition and Yoshino Junpei's speculation came to the same conclusion, that Soso would come at her.

However, these are things that will be encountered later.

Walking out of the hospital, Knotabagi Yujin stretched her waist, looking at the sunshine among the clouds, she murmured: "Before the danger comes, life must go on."

Gojo Satoru agreed with her very much, and bent over to get close to her with his hands behind his back. This kind of girly action didn't feel out of place on him.

"Hey, Yuren, let's go on a date~"

There was a rippling sound in my ear.

Unknowingly where the impulse came from, Knotaba Yuhito pinched his face like lightning, pinched him and quickly withdrew his hand, pretending that he hadn't done it.

Ah, it's actually soft.

Knotaba Yuhito muttered.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and then moved his face closer: "Isn't the hand feeling great?" He sighed pretendingly, "The strongest face is very expensive to pinch~"

Kunzhang Yujin felt her ears warm up, she pouted and said unconvinced: "I just want to test how thick-skinned Mr. Gojo is!"

Gojo Satoru didn't feel the connotation at all, he was still grinning: "How thick does Youruhito think?"

Uh……

Polygonum cuspidatum is not good at duplicity, but she doesn't want him to be too complacent: "Let's just force it."

Before Gojo Wu could start screaming, Kojou Yujin asked him, "Where are you going to play today?"

Sneaking out to play on a school day is double the thrill!

Gojo Satoru was about to say something when a burst of beeps suddenly came.

Knotabagi Yuhito apologized to him, opened the text message and looked at it.

It was a text message from my class friend Mao Lilan.

[Xiaolan: Youren, the math teacher explained that a quiz is required. ]

The sky in Knotweed Youruhito turned gray all of a sudden!

Within a few minutes, Mao Lilan sent another message.

[Xiaolan: Xinyi said that he heard Chinese, English and chemistry teachers in the office explain that we will have a quiz tomorrow! ]

Knotweed Yuhito: Cover your mouth and cry bitterly.jpg

After thanking my friend for the notification, the pink hair on the head of Yujin Knotabagi, who was full of joy and enthusiasm before, has already curled up into a ball, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"What's going on, Yuren?" Gojo Satoru had just prepared a few play spots, and when he turned around to seek advice from Yuzu Yuren, he found tears in her eyes, and the blush on her plump cheeks had disappeared without a trace, leaving only Panic and helpless.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

Gojo Satoru thought that something happened to her family, and she suffered a major blow.

The moment Knotabazu Yuhito opened his mouth, he was in pain: "Oh, I have an exam tomorrow, and I have to take four exams! I will never be happy again!"

Where is she in the mood to play!

Gojo Gojo burst out laughing. She, who didn't change her expression when facing the super magic spirit, actually heard that the exam was so miserable?

Knotabazu Yuhito said deeply: "Mr. Wujo, you who are smart from childhood to adulthood will not understand! You must have read the book a few times to learn it?"

Gojo Wujo nodded, indeed.

"Not to mention my mediocre academic ability, I still have the most fatal shortcoming!" Knotabagi Yuhito frankly revealed the fact that he was a scumbag.

"Oh? What fatal flaw?"

Gojo Satoru was walking side by side with her on the way back to her house, and he would definitely not be able to play today. He had to take advantage of the time to cultivate more relationships with Hisen, so he proposed to go home with her to spend some time together.

Knotweed Youruhito chuckled: "That's right - I don't want to study at all!"

Gojo Satoru: "...Huh?"

System: Heh, woman, you know it too!

Yuzu Yuhito's energetic eyebrows curled into a horoscope, a little dejected, a little cowardly, and with a little courage to fear death, he actively admitted his mistakes and said without repentance: "As for homework, because the teacher (system) is watching, I will write well and hand it in, but I don’t want to study as soon as I finish my homework. Before doing my homework, I would rather sweep the floor, mop the floor, wipe the table and cook..."

After finishing everything quickly and quickly, she reluctantly moved to homework under the frantic urging of the system.

In fact, after picking up the pen and actually starting to learn, she can concentrate on immersing herself in it, but it's really hard to start the learning mode consciously!

"Teacher Wutiao, is there anything you can do?"

Finally remembering that the person next to him still has the status of a teacher, Hirohito Kojo casts hopeful eyes on him, expecting to gain some insight.

Gojo Satoru straightened his glasses legs, and it was rare for Youngerhito to be in his situation.

The third grader, Kinji, is also a scumbag. The teacher's advice is to focus on improving your spell ability, deal with emotional problems carefully, and don't get into financial difficulties.

Facing his sweetheart (student) who wants to enter a regular university, Gojo Satoru cannot say that academic performance is not important.

——Although he doesn't quite understand Knotabagi Yuhito's obsession with going to ordinary universities.

In his opinion, Hisahito is very talented and has many ways out, so he doesn't have to stick to the mainstream path.

Hearing his question, Knotaba Yuhito grabbed the collar unconsciously, and she also grabbed the anchor-shaped metal piece in her palm. The cool feeling of the metal reminded her of her grandfather's cold hands.

What kind of feeling does it feel to send away the person who raised you with your own hands?

Even though time has passed for a long time, Yuzu Yujin still cannot clearly describe it in words.

She only remembered standing in front of the old man, crying, shaking her hand and tucking her grandfather's hand into the quilt. The wrinkled and age-spotted hand used to be so warm, leading her to and from school, patting her The head told her not to rush to eat.But that night, grandfather's hand became so heavy that Yuzu Yujin had to lift it several times before putting it down.

Transparent tears dripped on the old hands, and Yuzu Yuhito's retina was blurred.

She breathed heavily for the first few minutes, opening her mouth wide, suppressing the wailing that was about to explode in her throat.After she regained some reason, she groped the table and pressed the alarm bell, and informed the nurse about her grandfather's situation in a trembling and hoarse voice.

She was wearing brightly colored clothes, beside the stretcher covered with white cloth, following the footsteps of the nurse in white, she opened her legs in a daze.

That road is so short.

It was so short that Yuzu Yuren hadn't reacted yet, but grandpa arrived at the destination one step ahead, and she could only watch helplessly as he entered the doorway glowing with black light.

"Youren?"

Who is the soft cry in the ear?

It's Mr. Gojo.

Yuzu Yujin blinked, and the late spring wind was blowing head-on. She quickly flicked away the tears with her index finger, moved her throat, and said nonchalantly, "It's very windy today, blowing a lot of dust."

Gojo Wujo responded to her: "Yeah."

Other than that, he didn't say much.

Youren is a child with a good personality, she will not be immersed in sadness for too long, and soon, she will return to an optimistic and normal state.

Sure enough, after letting go of his grip on the collar, Knotaba Yuhito had already collected his emotions, and took the initiative to talk about what his grandfather told her before he died.

The care of relatives before their death is a very private area of ​​privacy. Knotabagi Yujin is willing to share, and Gojo Satoru listens with a very serious attitude.

Apart from her grandfather's thoughts about her going to school, getting married and having children, it was the first time that Yuzu Yujin talked about her parents to someone.

"Konso is the maker of my brothers, you know that, Mr. Gojo."

Yuzu Yuhito stepped on the stairs with one foot, and Goto Satoru put his hands in his trousers pockets, taking small steps to line up with her.They were walking through a park. Since it was a working day, there were very few people in the park. A tall man with white hair and a tall girl with pink and black hair were walking while talking and laughing.

"Well, I know."

Knotashi Yuhito smiled, and said: "Brother's information is very detailed, and Mr. Gojo is very smart, he must have guessed it long ago—"

"About the fact that I'm not a normal person, but a man-made product."

Gojo Satoru turned his head to observe her expression.

Her smile is actually from the heart, not a fake and forced smile, but a real relaxed smile.

It seemed that what she was talking about was not the heavyweight life experience, but picking cabbages on the street.

It's too casual.

so cool!

he likes!

Gojo Satoru replied in a tone of what's the big deal: "In my eyes, Yuuhito is the cutest person in the world. Don't worry about other things." He opened his hand to Yuzhang Yuuhito, and then clenched his fist, The adult male's thick knuckles reveal a clear sense of strength, "As long as you are strong enough, Youruto can live as he wants."

"I will protect Yuren."

"Haha." Knotabagi Yujin laughed out loud, "It turns out Mr. Gojo would occasionally say something that makes people happy!"

Her eyes were full of luster, and her cheeks were so happy that a healthy blush appeared. As she leaned forward and backward, her slightly longer pink hair trembled, reminding Wujo Wu of spring cherry blossoms in full bloom on the branches.

The blue eyes under the sunglasses looked at her tenderly, Gojo Satoru pretended to be dissatisfied and protested: "Where is this talking? I have always been a GoodGuy with a super sweet mouth, and there is no one around who doesn't like me!"

In front of the lovely Yuren who opened his heart to him little by little, in the warm and warm atmosphere of this spring day, of course he would not directly say that he has a bad personality!

Gojo Satoru nonchalantly told about his bad temper in front of other people, because he wanted to see them say "You know you still don't change it! I'm so mad!" If he couldn't beat him, he had to endure his appearance for fun.

When you say this to someone you like, do you want to be teased by girls in the girls' chat room as a joke?

Of course Gojo Satoru would not do such a mindless and stupid thing, he is a player who appears to be calm and calm, but in fact is quietly scoring points!

He has never concealed his temper, Katsuobu Yuhito probably knows some of his virtues, and he knows it well, so the boasting to him is gone.

"Yeah, Mr. Gojo is so interesting."

Gojo Satoru hummed: "It's so perfunctory!"

After the joke was over, Gojo Satoru assured her: "Leave the matter over there to me."

The information he obtained in advance allowed him to cut off the sealing plan of Lisuo, and he had to give up the magic spell and escape.

Knotaba Yuhito thanked him for his kindness: "But I always have a hunch that he will find me again. Oh, by the way, I haven't told Mr. Gojo, have I? He took care of me for a while when I was a child, using my real mother's body .”

That was the memory of her infancy. The human brain is really amazing. Even at such a young age, the memories acquired will remain in the subconscious level, waiting for the owner to remember one day.

"'Xiaoyou'." From the lively laughter to the peaceful memories, the rising ending of the knotted knotweed Yujin has also become a little indifferent, just like standing outside the crowd and watching everything happen quietly, and the narration of the plain narration .

"Ron Suo called me that once. He did something to me that hurt me."

"At that time, I was still young, and I would cry when I felt a little pain. In order to calm me down, he called me 'Xiaoyou' in a soft tone."

"So when I heard that title later, I felt uncomfortable."

Gojo Satoru remembered what he thought was a trivial matter.Knowing the reason for the title, his face became cold and hard.

He didn't want to suppress his anger at all, but his rationality didn't want Hisen to feel that he was being blamed, so he endured it until his mood calmed down and he realized that what he said would not be too scary, so he asked her in a low voice.

"What did Rosa do to you?"

For a while, Yuzu Yujin couldn't answer, and the pain covered most of the memory.

An underground laboratory.

The boy who was firmly bound by the leather rope wept in terror, struggling desperately but in vain. His body was painted with red potion. After a long while, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood foam, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and finally his neck tilted and his head hung down. died.

The young monk with strawberry smoothie-colored hair put the bowl on the flat table with a sullen face, and said displeasedly: "I can't even take this little poison, how can I bear the poison of Mr. Su Nuo's fingers."

"Limei, when did you get so impatient? You've been waiting for thousands of years, are you still in a hurry?" The man with long black hair was wearing the thick clothes he had when he was alive, teasing his old acquaintance leisurely.

Li Mei glanced at him coldly and didn't say much.

He always felt that Mr. Su Nuo should have been resurrected!

But I don't know why, when I woke up, Master Su Nuo's awakening disappeared like a bubble.

If you don't get something all the time, that person's mentality may be more stable, but if you get it and lose it, everyone will have violent mood swings.

Li Mei almost lost his caution in the past. Fortunately, the appearance of the new body made him realize the fact that today is not the Heian era when spells flourished, but the modern age when other abilities are also showing lethality. If he wants to revive Mr. Su Nuo, he You can't mess yourself up.

Lisuo looked at the stern-faced Li Mei, and didn't take him seriously. He didn't even think much of Li Mei's master, Su Nuo, but only regarded Su Nuo as a part of the plan. Whether there was Su Nuo was just a plan. The difference in the degree of adjustment.

There are a lot of interesting new things in this world, he thought to himself, the strange meat ball that can be continuously regenerated with blood food, and the legendary method that can put supernatural creatures into human body to form a carrier.

His time is long and he can try many methods.

Not urgent.

Recalling the baby girl who drank a lot of poison but still survived and her good friend more than ten years ago, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Li Suo's mouth.

He has plenty of time to slowly finish his great work.

It is indeed a pity that the real person was expelled, his inaction transformation is very useful.

But Xia Youjie's body was lost, and it was said that he was cremated immediately.Without mantra and spirit manipulation, Daoist's pawn would be useless.

It is also good to get the news of the recognition of Jiuxiangtu and Huzhang Youren. That little baby girl has grown up, and how many treasures are waiting for him to discover in her beautiful body?

To make a lovely daughter a success, parents need to prepare enough resources.

The man in human skin was obviously smiling, but he gave off a creepy feeling.