Night Rabbit is the strongest

"It's strange, how did this rumor come about, do you know?"

Yetu's ferocious side is fully revealed, and his disregard for life makes people shudder.

Gojo Satoru's fingers moved slightly, and he was proficient in the use of spells. The superhuman who was brutally killed by Kamui disappeared completely, and there was no trace of him in the world, only a group of other people who were severely injured and unconscious by Kamui stranger.

"I'm not a supernatural being, so how could I know about them?" He expressed his position by destroying the corpses, calming down the irritable Kamui a little.

"This kind of rumor is so false that it is unreasonable, and only some people who listen to the wind will believe it."

Gojo Satoru squatted down and took a closer look at the supernatural beings injured by Kamui: "I don't see what organization they belong to, and these supernatural beings seem to be stronger than ordinary people, and most of them were used as cannon fodder." To step on people's feet."

"It's so pitiful. Most of them think they can fly first and get a share of the pie before others."

Shenwei wiped off the blood on his hands: "I'm not interested in these, I just want to know where they come from."

He has been in this world for a very short time, because he has been with Gojo Satoru all the time, except for the "Gojo Satoru's rumored boyfriend" who is more meaningful as a joke, he has no sense of existence at all.

Who was secretly staring at him unknowingly.

"Yokohama."

After a little thought, Kamui figured it out: "Mr. Conjurer, these are the supernatural beings you mentioned coming from Yokohama, right?"

It's quite strange for a place that didn't appear in the comics he read at all, and it's completely different from the settings of the combat power system in the comics.

Gojo Satoru raised his hands up: "You guessed it yourself."

It doesn't matter to me as long as it's not what I said.

"Heh." Kamui sneered, and ran towards Yokohama with an umbrella.

"Then kill them all."

Gojo Satoru looked at Kamui who was walking away, and sighed: "Oh, I told you when I was at the port mafia that they would get angry."

It's just that no matter how you listen to it, there is a sense of gloating.

"Really, I just said Wujo Wujo is not in a hurry, Yidi knows why you called me over in such a hurry."

Jiarui Jiazi followed Yidizhi from a distance, and she calmly glanced at the supernatural beings who had fallen in a circle: "Do you want to treat them?"

"No need, let Hui and the others be thrown out of the school by this group of people." Gojo Satoru turned and walked towards the dean's office: "Anyway, they are all punks from Yokohama, and they usually do things that bully the weak and fear the hard. , just deal with it as you like."

"Didn't you promise me you'll be fine?"

Ye Mozhengdao resisted the urge to punch Gojo Wujo: "The result is that students are deliberately set on fire, let the students die, and kill people at the entrance of the high school. What are these things?"

"After doing these things, even a pig can guess that Shenwei is extraordinary."

Gojo Satoru swiped his phone without looking up: "The dean also thinks that group of high-level officials are pigs, I agree."

"I agree with your size!"

A cute mantra was thrown onto Wutiao Wu's head by Ye Mozhengdao: "What exactly do you want to do? Do you think it's fun to mess around or do you really have a plan?"

Gojo Satoru downloaded the game Kamui was playing, registered an account premeditatedly, and added Kamui friends: "Of course I'm messing around."

No wonder, Gojo Satoru is secretly carrying out a plan, a crazy plan that no one can think of.

"Let that rabbit go to Yokohama to play first. The owner should occasionally let his pet out and respect his pet's personal time. This is called respecting privacy."

Noctua Masato's blood pressure soared due to Gojo Satoru's answer, and just when he was about to speak to educate people, he received a notice from the Magic Association.

As soon as his expression changed, Ye Mo Zhengdao immediately frowned, stood up and said solemnly: "Wu, the high-level executives of the Curse Society have come up, and I want to talk to you by name."

Seeing the request to add friends sent out on the phone, Gojo Satoru turned off the phone, and stood up indifferently.

"Then let's talk about it. I just haven't talked to them about Youren last time."

Ye Mo Zhengdao sighed, and when he met Gojo Satoru, the worried dean felt that he could save several years of life.

"Forget it, you go now."

Out of sight, out of mind, Ye Mo Zhengdao waved Gojo Satoru out.

It's better to let him harm those high-level people.

Dozens of wooden frames floated in the air, and the old people whose faces could not be seen clearly were sitting behind the wooden doors.

An old and turbid voice sounded, and the tough attitude seemed a little guilty: "Wujo Wu, who is that person of unknown origin?"

"Also, we have always suspected that the 'book' that was left in Yokohama is a special magic item, and all the magic items should be kept by the Magic Association, you understand."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Sorry, I don't understand."

"I picked that person up, and I looked pleasing to the eye. He also happened to be a vagrant, so I pulled him over to find a suitable job."

Smiling a little wildly: "After all, it's rare to meet someone who looks like me. Is it possible that you are also interested in my private life?"

"Full of nonsense!"

Another old voice choked over: "Don't change the subject, that person's origin is unknown, we reasonably suspect that his identity is not simple, there were several large-scale battle marks outside the high school a few days ago, and you and that person were both present, he is It's not that there is some kind of powerful force, it is very likely that the ordinary person was influenced by the 'book'."

"Ordinary people can't get the power of the cursed object, Gojo Wu, you have an obligation to take on this task, to seize the 'book' for the magic world, to prevent it from falling into the hands of the supernatural being, or the one who sacrificed his mother's life to transform back from the cursed spirit Ordinary human beings."

None of the old foxes present believed it, at least they were questioning the rumor of "sacrificing their mother and restoring their human body", but as long as they found an excuse to fool them, it didn't matter whether it was a rumor or the truth.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, and the discussions among the high-level executives became more and more intensified.

"There is also that human being, since it was transformed back from the curse spirit, it means that there is an unknown danger, so let's bring them back together and execute them."

"Noctua actually changed behind our backs and allowed dangerous people to join the college without authorization. What if the students are hurt? This is a crime of dereliction of duty."

The sound was more excited than the sound, as if he really cared about the magic world selflessly.

"I reject."

Gojo Satoru smiled with the same style of Kamui, which sent chills down the backs of all the high-level executives.

"Don't forget that my student just died."

A warning woke up the high-level executives who were still somewhat unscrupulous just now.

"Why should I arrest and execute someone I might pursue?"

"Also." Gojo Satoru looked at the wooden frame in front of him, as if he could imagine the faces of the old people hiding behind: "There is no evidence that the 'book' is a cursed object. I refuse to work overtime. Some people say that overtime is a dog." Shit, I agree with that statement.”

After speaking, he turned and planned to leave.

"Gojo Satoru! Do you mean that you don't plan to intervene in this matter?"

"That's right~"

"But that person killed a supernatural person at the entrance of the high school, so he should have been punished!"

Pushing open the wooden door, Gojo Satoru turned around: "I won't hand over the person, I will carry out his punishment in private, understand?"

"It's not a discussion, it's just a notice to you."

Ignoring the higher-ups who were once again trembling with anger, Gojo Satoru felt that he respected the old man and left to continue the special training for Knotabagi Yuhito.

Meanwhile, Kamui, who had already arrived in Yokohama, got lost.

he's lost!

[The map of evil will continue to guide you, and the destination 'Chinatown' is about to arrive 200 meters ahead. ]

Reach hell!

Shenwei looked at the desolation in front of him to the point where there was only a small convenience store, and besides that there was only a river as a companion. He said that the suburbs of Yokohama even used the word "suburbs" in a place, which is a bit foolish.

Glancing at the phone again, Shenwei, who has learned how to use high technology, faced the sentence [□□ Street expected to be completed in one year] written on the navigation, unable to recover for a long time.

It turns out that the navigation on the earth is at this advanced level.

When Shenwei just wanted to put away the unreliable mobile phone and prepare to enter the urban area to find a way to kill, he thought that he might fight in the sun during the day, just in case he got the annoying sun, so he stretched his legs and walked into the convenience store .

A basket of bandages is neatly arranged in front of the checkout counter.

"Boss, I want it all." x2

Two equally white and slender hands grabbed the bandages at the same time, wanting to contract all the bandages in this shop.

Unexpectedly, there were people who wanted to buy bandages like himself, Kamui and Osamu Dazai raised their heads at the same time.

The two men, both wrapped in bandages, looked at each other.