Big guys are my vests

Gojo Satoru squatted down, took out a small seal of the Patriarch from the dark drawer and held it in his hand.

On the cold seal, the body temperature belonging to Ritsu Tsukimi has long since dissipated, just like a second-year classroom with only two desks left.

two days ago.

"Defect?" Gojo Satoru thought that Noctua was joking with him.

Not long ago, Jie who said that "conjurers exist to protect non-magicians" killed dozens of civilians and defected?

"It's not funny, Jay can't do this kind of thing..."

Wujo Wu's voice gradually lowered, and Xia Youjie's strangeness before the mission started flashed in his mind.

"The higher-ups appointed you to be the executor of the two cases of criminal law." Ye Mo Zhengdao was thankful that the sunglasses concealed the fatigue in his eyes, and said thoughtfully.

He believed a single word of the high-level's remarks against the two, but the incident happened suddenly, and even he did not receive any news of "Wujo Satoru"'s actions this time.

Before the astral body incident, Tsukimi Riko told Noctua Masamune that Wujo Satoru would be handed over to him. He never thought of this method of explanation.

"Two cases..." Gojo Satoru realized something, gritted his molars and said, "He also ran away?"

A certain person has too many criminal records, Gojo Satoru is not very surprised, on the contrary, he relieves a little bit of worry.

The strength crushed by the faults of "Wujo Satoru" is more like a protector than a guide.

It makes people feel that as long as he is there, there is no problem.

He calmed down and thought about the deep meaning behind the opponent's actions.

"If you don't take over, there will be other first-level or super-level conjurers to deal with it." Noctua said rightly.

Gojo Satoru sneered, he didn't believe any magician could do it.

"What third-rate stuff is qualified to deal with them?"

He didn't accept it immediately, but he didn't refuse it face to face.

After receiving this news, the family immediately asked Gojo Satoru to be called urgently the next day.

The elders had a strange attitude, avoiding talking about the other person, and only urged Gojo Satoru to take over as the head of the family.

Gojo Satoru did not refuse, uncharacteristically, he took the initiative to take over all the affairs involved in "Gojo Satoru".

The tough attitude was welcomed by the elders. They were so afraid of revenge from "Wujo Satoru" that they couldn't wait to support the new Six Eyes leader.

Besides, the current Wujo Wu is enough to be called a super conjurer, the elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wujo Wujo held the seal of the head of the family, sitting on the desk, with his feet on the back of the chair, he was the only one in the huge classroom.

The setting sun illuminated the arc of the warm wind, and the curtains waved and slapped the white wall.

[Welcome to the world of adults...] Gojo Satoru still remembers the arc of the man's mouth when he said this, and himself reflected in the blue pupils.

He thought that everything was going to a new beginning, seeing the world in the eyes of the other party.

However, in just three days, everything changed drastically.

The high-level officials who put pressure, the family members who only care about self-protection, the charges of casual slander...

If this is the grown-up world you want to tell me—

Gojo Satoru lowered his gaze, he would open his eyes wide and take a good look!

[Notify Rotten Oranges, I have accepted the task. ——Wujo Satoru]

Noctua Zhengdao, who sat in the principal's office ahead of schedule, received a text message and adjusted his sunglasses.

He was holding a note in his hand, which was originally pressed under the doll's buttocks.

On the note was a brief list of Tsukimi Ritsu's plans, and a stick figure was drawn next to something that needed to trouble Noctua.

With a cursory glance, Ye Mo Zhengdao was almost taken aback by his daring plan.

"Imprisoning Tianyuan, how dare you think about it..." After careful study, he found that the other party's plan was guaranteed to have the fastest effect and the least accidental injury, "Then I will wait and see."

//

"Meet you again, Teacher Ye Moth, no, it should be the principal of Ye Moth now." Xia Youjie dressed in cassock, and greeted Ye Moth with a smile.

"Wujo Satoru" stood behind him with his hands in his pockets.He took off the black mask that covered his face, and instead imitated Gojo Satoru and put on funny round glasses.

"Yo, long time no see~ It's very refreshing to be promoted." Tsukimi Ritsu waved his hand from afar.

"I said you two don't have any sense of being a fugitive." Ye Mozheng rolled his eyelids under his sunglasses to the sky.

As a well-known wanted criminal in the magic world, it was beyond his cognition to meet him in a big way.

"Don't worry, there are no rats ready to move within a radius of 300 meters." Tsukimi Ritsu stripped off the mana, and activated the "circle" with the ability of thought, that is, to control the air to expand outward with itself as the center of the circle. He can detect all intrusions within the range covered by the circle By.

On the first day when the death sentence was announced, many conjurers who didn't know why were moved, all because the price secretly offered by the top management was not low.

Then they noticed that the Gotiao family, which was the most powerful and in the center of the vortex, was quiet, and there was no sign of even sending a small team to hunt them down.

Most of the people died down immediately, and the rest who were rushing to give away experience couldn't be persuaded.

In the past month, the surface of the magic world has been calm and calm, but the undercurrent is actually raging.

The two who defected disappeared without a trace, and all eyes were on Gojo Satoru, while the malicious person was waiting for an order from Katsuo.

Ye Mo Zhengdao relaxed a lot, "The regular meeting will start soon, and you have three to ten minutes to take the Nine-Phase Map."

"How does it feel to go from luxury to frugality?" He looked at the white-haired man.

"Not bad." Tsukimi Rito shrugged.

It takes time for the situation to ferment. Xia Youjie has found his own path, and Wutiao Wu with a goal is more suitable for growing freely without any constraints.

This is one of the reasons why he left decisively.

In addition to ensuring Xia Youjie's safety, Yuejian Lisu would occasionally go to Fu Heisher's place to cheat for food and drink.

The black-haired killer was seriously injured, he carried him to Yokohama and lay there for two weeks before recovering.

Fortunately, Yuejian Lisu took advantage of Fu Heisher's coma and handed over all the money in the bank card to Fu Heihui for safekeeping.

About 40 billion left.

Even Fu Heisher's rhetoric can't change Fu Heihui's determination to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

Now Fu Heihui is the one who holds the power of life and death in the Fu Hei family.

Tian and Tyrant, who are too lazy to work, pay living expenses out of their son's pocket every day, so that they can go to the small steel ball shop to have fun.

Occasionally, Ritsu Tsukimi received a call from Yokohama, and the child's immature voice contained a hint of grievance.

He could imagine the collapse of Fu Heihui standing on tiptoe on the bench, waking up to find that the family's week's money for grocery shopping was missing with his cheap father.

"There are only two creeds in Shier's eyes, one is money; the other is force. It's enough for Hui to work hard to subdue him." Yuejian Risu "advised and advised" him.

Atsushi Nakajima and Sakunosuke Oda next door were extremely curious about this family model, and after caring about their little neighbors, they both embarked on the road of condemning Fuheshier, a small clan.

"If you don't mind, come to my house for dinner." Oda Sakunosuke solemnly invited.

"Oda, no curry rice." Atsushi Nakajima wrinkled his face.

"Then don't need tea and rice." Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and said.

"make a deal."

As for why the card that Tsukimi Rito gave to Oda Sakunosuke did not expire?

Because what he gave was Gojo Satoru's secondary card.

Gojo Satoru had no idea that he was raising a child in Yokohama. This month, he was busy sorting out the affairs of the head of the family, including requesting a seat at the high-level meeting.

After contact, he deeply felt the iceberg beneath the surface. For example, the perspective of high-level management and Yusanjia has never been to exorcise curse spirits, let alone reduce the death rate of magicians and other meaningful things.

In every vote, whether or not the interests of a certain party are touched always comes first.

The Yusan family is a whole, and the high-level is divided into several interest bodies, but what about the magician?

It's just a tool.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel disgusted that the rotten orange had controlled the upper class for so long.

"Wu has been thinking about getting rid of the top management at once recently." Ye Mo said rightly.

"Although Wu contradicts the truth, he is the one who will never be shaken." Xia Youjie was not surprised.

"It's just right, there is no need to think about gifts and apologies." Yue Jian Risu raised his eyebrows.

Xia Youjie glanced at "Wujo Wu", he didn't think this guy really wanted to apologize.

However, they all acquiesced to this guy's choice, and Wujo Wu's path can only be followed by Wujo Wu.

"Then, please ask the principal to 'go out on business'." Tsukimi Ritou gestured.

Noctua was helpless, "Be careful. Don't scare the students."

"Got it, got it." Tsukimi Ritsu waved his hand, "Jie, let's get started."

Hearing him call him really uncomfortable, Xia Youjie nodded to Ye Mo Zhengdao, thinking.

He and Wu once went on a mission to take back the special-grade curse object and seal it into Tianyuan's barrier. The curse power of the two people was left on the curse object.After locking on the filthy, it is not difficult to solve the problem of changing the position at the time of the enchantment.

The two moved so fast that the so-called guards couldn't stop them at all.

"Retreat." There were intruders in all four directions, Tsukimi Riko reminded.

Xia Youjie nodded and left before the team approached.

"Which one will get the meat first?"

"Let's start with the first one, the first one in the nine-phase diagram, the expansion phase." Tsukimi Riko picked out the most complete one of the super cursed objects, and fed it to the curser.

The cursed master sat up startled in his dying illness, and began to clasp his throat frantically.

Tsukimi Risu got impatient and stepped on his head, "It's not poison. We don't have the hobby of killing people and then peeling their skins and bones to make furniture."

After a while, the cursing master's physical body began to change. A tall black-haired man propped up his upper body and looked up at the two of them with an indifferent expression.

Tsukimi Risu squatted down and looked at him.

"your name."

"Puffy." The two men pulling on the top of the head replied lightly.

"Second question, how many brothers do you have." Tsukimi Ritsu stared closely into his eyes.

When it came to the brother who was inflated, his pupils flickered, and he said firmly, "Eight."

"It seems to be of sound mind...then the remaining few are more inferior experimental products?" The black-haired man in front of him looked frivolous and extremely casual, causing his swollen face to show a fierce look and couldn't help but strike.

boom!

Tsukimi Riko clasped the back of his head and slammed it on the ground, "Are you sure there are eight? On top of the failed experiment, where is the successful one?"

Xia Youjie felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Also, brother?" Xiang Xiang spit out words intermittently.

"Remember to sense him before he swallows the two-faced Su Nuo's fingers, otherwise——you alone can't save him."

"He was born to be a sad container, swallowing his fingers until he couldn't bear it. You can't be sure whether it was the magician or the magic spirit who killed him first, or whether he was taken away by the two-faced Nuo..."

"No!" His heart beat violently, and Baoxiang vaguely knew that he was telling the truth.

Even the most human-like bulges didn't even catch a look from their father when Kenro Kamo created them.

The nine-phase diagram is not even a tool, and the expansion phase is always clear.

"Did you feel him?" Tsukimi Ritsu's mantra held his heart to shrink slightly, and it throbbed hard.

On the edge of life and death, Zhang Xiang heard a heartbeat, a young and lively heartbeat.

"There he is." Baoxiang murmured.

"Very good." Hearing his whisper, Tsukimi Ritsu let go of him and stood up.

"It's time to send a signal to Xunxue."