Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

"Wu, even if you want to fall in love and have fun, you don't want a girl who is so young and has a serious personality." Jia Ruozi frowned.

Gojo Satoru looked puzzled: "How can I play? How can I have time to fall in love and play?"

He is busy as hell.

Jia Ruozi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and without lighting it, he just held it in his mouth, then took it away, and exhaled slowly.

Gojo Satoru sat up a little bit straighter, having known each other for many years, he felt that something was brewing in the house.

About two or three minutes later, Jiarui Nitro said in a low voice because of staying up late: "Wu, finally there is a good girl who is willing to take a fancy to you, so don't let it go."

"Glass, you underestimate me too!" Gojo Satoru protested with a little dissatisfaction, "In terms of dealing with relationships, I am sincere in talking about it. How could I make a mistake?

Jiarui's eyes died for a moment: "But you didn't confess to her?" Gojo Satoru seemed surprised that her brain circuit didn't keep up with "Youren's superficial identity is a high school student, and it's easy to fall into a bad situation if I confess now "He gave a thumbs up and smiled confidently, "When she graduates, I will propose directly!"

After enduring it, he swallowed his complaints about him.She was really tired from staying up all night.

So, she said with no expression: "Wu, are you sure you want to do this?" She bit the cigarette butt, and the corpse of her friend who sent back to the curse school not long ago gave her an impulse.

It is a wish for the happiness of those who are alive.

Naruko said succinctly to Gojo Satoru: "People who are in a relationship lack a sense of security. If you can express your emotions directly, don't play guessing games. Be careful that the child runs away—I remember you complained that there are many people around her. "

After finishing speaking, the rational female doctor retreated to the boundaries of adult friends, and refused to say anything about other people's feelings.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

The 28-year-old Qiangqiang unconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked through the chat records between him and Yuzu Yuhito.

No matter how you look at it, Youruto responded enthusiastically to him.

On the matter of mutual affection, Gojo Satoru believes that there is no way to go wrong.

That being said, Gojo Satoru still responded honestly with his body. The 1.9-meter man stood up from the chair, stretched his clothes, and walked out with big strides.Before leaving, he waved his hand to Jia Niuzi: "Thank you, Nishimoto. I have a set of wine vessels made by Master Nishimoto of Mino Ware. I will have Yidizhi deliver them to your apartment in a few days."

Sitting in the car, Gojo Satoru hummed a little tune and opened the contact information of Knotaba Yuhito.

After two beeps, the young girl's hurried voice echoed in the car: "Teacher Wutiao?" At the critical moment, she used her old name without thinking.

Gojo Satoru: "Youren, where are you?" He heard the explosion sound from the other end of the phone, and he changed his words instantly when he wanted to make a joke.

While jumping to avoid scattered building debris, Knotaba Yuhito reported the address to Gojo Satoru.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

Pressing off the screen, Knotabagi Yuhito looked at the ruins in front of him, and muttered, "So it wasn't the explosion of chemicals, it was the fight between the supernatural beings."

This is the source of the Knotweed Youren's holiday for a long time. The sound of roaring explosions resounded from time to time. Wherever the red and golden halo of supernatural powers went, the reinforced concrete was crushed like tofu.

A figure landed near the knotweed Youren.

Seeing the other person's face clearly, Katsuobu Youruhito and the visitor were all taken aback.

"Brother Zhongye, sir?" "Youren?"

Both of them were a little surprised.

Why is he/she here?

"As expected of the Rage God, it's really a headache."

The elegant voice interrupted the reminiscence between Knotashi Yuhito and Nakahara Chuya.

The figure of another fighter emerged from the dissipating dust and smoke.

A look of disgust appeared on Nakahara Chuya's face: "Bastard who desecrates other people's bodies!"

The directional characteristics of this title are too obvious, and Knotashi Yuhito immediately understood who the person who fought Chuya in the Central Plains was: "Rosso!?"

"Huh?" Basuo, who had changed his body, tilted his head, as if surprised by her presence, and after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed, "Ah! Youren's new school is nearby. "

Rosso narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and his smile was a little more sincere at this time: "It's really lucky. Both Rage God and you are here, which saves a lot of trouble."

An alarm bell rang in Katsuobu Youruhito's mind: "What conspiracy have you come up with?"

Shuangsuo raised his hand and said calmly, "This time it's Yangmou." "Colorful Painting Collection One"

The golden color divided several sub-spaces, Knotabagi Yujin frowned, what the hell is Rosso doing?

He should know that a spatial ability alone cannot kill her.

As if he could read minds, Luo Suo smiled slightly in the direction of Knotabagi Yuren: "Senpai, it's your turn."

Knotabagi Yourhito was startled, the appearance of the real person's name on this battlefield full of treachery made one's nerves tense.

"Hi, Knotweed, long time no see!

The white-haired stitched face, Juling, giggled and floated in front of Knotaba Yuhito.His goal is the Central Plains Chuya Yiyi

"Come out and make a big fuss, Your Excellency Rage God!"

Chuya Nakahara was touched by Wuwei's transforming technique, and in order to resist the invasion of the magic power, the power of the Rage God rioted.

It's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhong is also very rational. He relies on his own will to suppress the power of Rage God's rampage.

Hirohito's fingers quickly pressed out the message, and it took five seconds to send the scene and location in front of him to Gojo, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and put a condition that creatures with supernatural powers are only allowed to enter and not to exit' account, leaving room for logistics.

After finishing the preparations, under the furrowed brows of the knotweed Yujin, a pair of sharp eyes were bright and calm: "Please hold on hard, brother Zhongye. I will come to you soon."

As soon as the words fell, she stretched her right half of her body to accumulate strength, and swung her right fist fiercely. The pure physical strength made her fist speed even exceed the speed of sound, and the air exploded.The attached spell power and devouring spell blew a strong wind, and the golden subspace couldn't bear her tyrannical power, and retreated steadily.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the real person in the subspace wants to slip away quietly.

"Hmph!" Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered at the side and used his supernatural biological half to control the real person on the ground.

After the wind of the magic power of Knotabagi Hisohito swept over, the super-level magic spirit named Daoist was wiped out completely, and there was no chance of escaping again.

In the Huzhang House tens of kilometers away, three miniature elves stopped their movements at the same time. After a while, they all stared blankly, and the remaining memories in their minds suddenly disappeared like clouds being blown away by the wind.

"Mr. Chuya, are you alright?" Hiroto Hiroto quickly approached Chuya Nakahara, supporting him worriedly.

"I'm fine." Zhongyuan Zhong also had a look of unnaturalness flashing across his face when he was plotted against in front of the person he liked and wanted to protect.

Hearing Polygonum cuspidatum Youren's address, he subconsciously called her: "Youren!

Knotabagi Yuhito turned his head sideways: "Huh?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes blinked nervously: "That...

Do you mind having another brother? "

Without even thinking about it, Yuzu Yujin called him with a smile: "Brother Zhongye!" She happily invited him, "Come and play at home when you have time."

Before the Central Plains could accept the invitation, a sound like broken glass suddenly echoed in the ruins.

What followed was the smell of blood that broke out.The smiles of Yuzu Yuuhito and Nakahara Chuya froze.

Where Luo Suo was originally standing, there was an extra figure. He had black hair and red eyes, red.Numerous wounds snaked across the naked body.

"Where is this?" He first whispered suspiciously.

Smelling Knotweed Yuren, Nakahara Chuya, Rosso Meat.The scent of flesh and blood emanating from his body made the black-haired man's expression become greedy and bloodthirsty, and his red eyes gleamed with a cruel cold light.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." He licked his lips, opening his mouth to show his fangs.

The Ghost King, who just encountered the greatest enemy in his life, the One-Day Swordsman, urgently needs fresh flesh and blood to replenish his energy for regeneration.

【warn! The 'singularity of the space system' is formed, and the space-time gap appears! 】

[An alien dragon-level ghost invasion detected! 】

【……….beep!The target creature is seriously injured, and the data speculates that this evil spirit urgently needs a lot of cannibalism to replenish energy! 】

The system that had been silent for a long time issued a red alarm.

Knotatsu Yuhito turned cold.

Rosso smiled.

He spent a lot of time collecting information about the blood clot that could continuously regenerate, and boldly guessed the secret of Hirohito Hirohito from the actions of Gojo and the others.The current scene in the space-time rift is just one of his many tentative plans, and now the first temptation has achieved its goal.

It was a stroke of luck.

The return on investment in this child, Yourhito, is terribly high.

Rosso was happily thinking about the new plan, and after trying out Hisuhito's secret, he had a lot of new inspirations.

But... Let's finish the final touch of the ghost king's disaster plan first.

Rosso slipped to the edge of the 'tent' and fumbled a button out of nowhere.Knotabagi Yujin's pupils constricted, and she had an ominous premonition.

The next moment, the soaring flames lit up, followed by deafening explosions.

The seriously injured ghost king was once again killed by modern T. N. T．fry.Thousands of wounds that were barely glued together burst from the medicine, and he only had time to save his brain and heart.

Shuangsuo manipulated the coloring book, and once again staged the scene of space explosion and collapse.

The tent with harsh conditions was broken from the inside by brute force.

The ghost king subconsciously followed the aroma of flesh and blood, manipulating the pieces to scatter and pounce.

The figure of Yuzu Yuhito supporting Nakahara Chuya appeared on the high ground. "So that's your purpose." She murmured.

Chaos is Rosso's goal.

With the suppression of strong men such as Knotabagi Yuhito and Gojo Satoru, and smart people such as Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo tracking behind them, coupled with the careful investigation of organizations such as the Supernatural Secret Service Division, Rosso and his partners increasingly feel that there is room for movement. become cramped.

Rosso's point of breaking the game is to break the current stable social order. Only when the order is disordered can positive forces not be concentrated on him alone.

"That guy...!"

Hearing Knotabazu Yuhito's whisper, Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth.He has witnessed the changes in Yokohama all the way from his youth to his youth, and he knows very well that Rosso's move will lead to an extremely bad situation.

"We must stop him!" Zhongyuan Zhong also propped up his body, secretly annoyed that he had been plotted against earlier.

Yuzu Yujin comforted him: "It's okay, Luo Suo can't escape." She told the situation that Wujo's enlightenment had come.

After recovering her memory, she has a deeper understanding of "fate".

Based on Luo Suo's fear and avoidance of Liuyan, he will most likely fall into the hands of Wutiao teacher's Liuyan.

It's like Su Tan's resurrection ended by her in the end.

The 'tent' laid by Knotweed Hisohito himself disappeared, revealing another layer of 'tent'.

There was a creepy sizzling sound in the distance, and a purple light flashed, revealing a long deep pit.

Knotabazu Yuhito waited patiently for a few minutes.

call out.

A white-haired figure without a blindfold appeared in front of Knotabagi Yuhito inadvertently.

Gojo Satoru floated in the air, and made an OK gesture lively: "I used my six eyes to carefully look inside and out several times, and I'm sure that Shuangsuo is completely dead."

Knotabagi Yuhito smiled at him: "The teacher has always been very good, I believe Wujo teacher will win."

Gojo Satoru took Nakahara Chuya with "enthusiasm": "Oh, how can I let a girl help a heavy male patient, I will come."

Zhongyuan Zhong also flicked his hand away with a dark face: "After the curse spirit disappeared, the remaining power of the spell is fading. I don't have any serious problems."

Don't suffer the old man!

Gojo Satoru let go of his hand for a second, and said bluntly: "Then can you please leave for a while? I have something very important to talk to Youruto."