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Gojo Satoru is looking for potential students for the college outside. God knows what it feels like to see a few disabled students looking for him. Can he really find students who are willing to study in the college?

"Ms. Kamiya was caught by a special magic spirit in order to delay us!"

Gojo Satoru's expression gradually became serious: "Where is it?"

"Here!" Chanyuan Maki held up her phone.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the address marked on it, and disappeared in a flash.

A sentence was left in the air: "You go to Nitro."

Several students looked at each other, their expressions more determined than ever.

As soon as Wujo Wuyong arrived at the scene, he heard someone shouting: "What is that, why is there so much white smoke coming out!"

Then there is a sentence -

"No, it's going to explode! It's the boiler!"

Gojo Satoru pulled down the blindfold decisively, his six eyes passed through the complicated building structure, and searched the entire space within a thousandth of a second, and finally found the mantra and the person he was looking for in the center of the explosion in the boiler room.

The situation is quite urgent at this time.

The old boilers in the abandoned factories are restarted for unknown reasons. A boiler is like a small and simple version of a nuclear power plant. It needs to take away the water vapor generated by the combustion of boiling water through circulation to reduce the rising temperature and control the temperature. In a range, otherwise it has been accumulated in a closed space. As time goes by, the boiling water in the furnace can reach up to [-] degrees Celsius, and the steaming gas is squeezed. Think about it, boil the kettle at home What happens when it's completely blocked.

The boiler of this factory will eventually, bang--bang, blow up into a large firework.

If there are other flammable materials in the factory, I am afraid that the building will be directly blown up.

No no, by chance, even this area may be blown into a deep pit.

In this case, not to mention the people in the center of the furnace, residents who are too close for safety's sake are best to evacuate.This is no longer a problem with a super-level curse spirit. Human beings are far more terrifying than curse spirits.

Gojo Satoru saw the situation inside more intuitively than others, and when he found the person he was looking for, he was suffocated.

Everything happened in an instant, the violent explosion made the ears buzz, the noisy sounds around disappeared, and the panicked voices gradually faded away.

Gojo Satoru, who possesses no lower limit spells, was not injured.

He didn't even have time to do anything about it.

The power of the explosion at that moment, if standing in the center of the explosion, is enough to gasify the human body, and the fragments splashed out with the explosion have the same power as the explosion, and it will also cause death when injected into the human body at high speed.

Gojo Gojo narrowed his eyes, and suddenly saw a figure flying out of the air with the explosion.

Shen Guming opened his arms, watching himself getting closer and closer to the sky, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

He didn't know if his current body was still intact, maybe it had turned into a terrible appearance.

But he has never been so happy.

He's the kind of guy who does whatever he wants and does whatever he wants.

There was an imperceptible guilt deep in my heart.

There was once such a person who could no longer even remember his face, maybe it was a friend or a family member, I don't remember these, in short, there was such a person who took the trouble to persuade him to be a good person.He didn't do it until he died.

【He didn't feel a bit sad about the boy's death, and he didn't even feel guilty. Even if the boy died because of him, even if he forgot his own name, he only remembered the boy's name, and regarded the boy as himself. 】

[I share my ideal, my destiny, and my life with you.The boy said so. 】

【—But he once dismissed it. 】

What he longed for has always been freedom from being restrained.

Absolute freedom breeds evil, but he doesn't care.

Perhaps some day in the future a good-hearted person will [rescue] him from the deep swamp, but not now, nor is he looking forward to.

"Ming! Wake up!"

Shen Guming closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Enlightenment..."

Gojo Satoru caught him, and for the first time, he didn't know where to put his hands. No matter where he put his hands, it seemed that his injury would be aggravated.

The skin is already horrible, but when I look closely, I find that the arms are also...

"Are you an idiot!" Gojo Gojo scolded.

Previously, Gojo Satoru meant to ask the students to go directly to Jiarui Nitzi for treatment, but it was only when they landed that they found that they had brought Jiarui Nitzi here.

Dr. Iamuri was looking at the factory where Gojo Satoru had cut off the oxygen with no lower limit, but the explosion did not spread to farther places. When the injured were brought to her, she almost didn't recognize who it was. .

Under the expectant eyes of a group of people, Jia Ruozi, who had realized it, cursed secretly in his heart.

"I can't raise the dead."

Give everyone a mental preparation first.

She stepped forward to check and made sure that the person was still alive, so she used the reversal technique.

"teacher......"

"You guys also come with me." Jia Ruozi waved impatiently at several people.

Chanyuan Maki didn't hesitate much, turned around and followed Jia Ruozi away.

Shen Gu Mingyi still needs to be sent to the hospital for further examination. After all, half of his body has melted, and he has never taken over such a case before.

The explosion at the abandoned factory sent shockwaves across the country.According to expert investigations, the traces at the scene seemed to have a larger explosion range, but under the influence of unknown obstacles, it was controlled to a small range.

The cause of the accident is still under investigation, but they discovered another incident in the process.

Many years ago, this factory used prohibited materials, but did not fulfill its obligation to remind the workers on the production line, and did not provide adequate protection. As a result, many workers suffered from a terrible chronic disease, and eventually died of painful torture. , This incident has been suppressed until the bombing was revealed.

This incident caused an uproar in the society, and the incident is still fermenting.

For the high school students, they finally understood how the curse spirit and the spider came about.The curse spirit is the resentment of the dying workers, and the spider is a mutation caused by adding harmful substances to this resentment.

Just about the cause of the explosion, the factory has been abandoned for at least 50 years, and no reasonable explanation has been found so far.

Afterwards, the first-year students learned from Gojo Satoru that the psychological counselor who claimed to have no magic power had the ability of "prediction" even though he had no magic power.

"Anyway, there are very few people who don't know about this matter now, so it's okay to tell you." Gojo Satoru said.

"You don't have to blame yourself too much."

"He, maybe he knew it would become like this."

Teacher Wutiao turned his back to them, and he couldn't see what kind of expression he had when he said this, except that the dog curled his spine, and vaguely saw the corners of his lips raised.

The student walked out ignorantly, and it took a moment for him to realize what [prediction] meant.

Mr. Kamiya, maybe he really saw something through his own ability.

For example, my students encountered danger in extracurricular practice and might die... and so on.

After thinking about it, they all fell silent.

There was sour emotion in my heart, it was hard to say what it was, I just felt that there was an invisible thread connecting them with this school and the teachers in the school.

Only Makoto Naegi looked confused.

When will Mr. Principal be able to [predict]?

"I don't know what Mr. Shengu likes to eat, I'll bring it to him next time!" Panda gestured happily at the side.

"I heard it's a barbecue rice bowl." Chanyuan Maki recalled.

“Tuna mayonnaise!”

"This is obviously what Ji likes!" Chanyuan Maki resolutely refused, she looked at Miao Mucheng who had been silent since just now: "Miao Mu, what do you think?"

After recovering from his thoughts, Makoto Naogi softened his expression to his classmates: "If I say it, vote for BBQ rice!"

"Okay, the barbecue rice wins!"

"Dried bonito!"

"invalid objection."

The students left in a row.

By the window in the distance, Gojo Satoru withdrew his gaze and turned to the hospital bed blocked by the curtain beside him.

The curtain was pulled open, and a person was sitting there, clenched his fist to his lips, coughed twice, he looked very weak, his face was as white as paper, sitting there precariously, making people unstoppably worried.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold that you ran out instead of staying in the hospital." Gojo Satoru looked at him amusedly, "Are you relieved now?"

Kamiya Mingyi turned his face away in embarrassment, "Ah."

The scorching gaze fell on his body, and Shen Guming felt something was wrong all over his body, he hurriedly said: "Is this okay, tell them that I can predict..."

"you are not willing?"

"That's not true." It just felt that it was not good to lie to them so blatantly, Shen Guming thought in embarrassment.

In any case, everyone, including himself, survived, which can be regarded as a happy ending.

In fact, he didn't come here specifically to see the first-year students. He ran out of the hospital this time because he received a call from Toru Amuro. The general idea was that there was a very important matter that needed him, and it was related to him. Maybe it could help him recover his memory. .As soon as Shen Guming felt it, his body seemed to be recovering well, and the problem was not serious, so he ran out.

As soon as he went out, he was caught by Wujo Wu. He didn't dare to tell the truth for a while, so he said that he wanted to go to school to pick up some things and asked him to bring him with him. Unexpectedly, he ran into the first-year students.

Shen Gu Mingyi casually grabbed something on the table, "I got the thing, I'll go first."

"Do you want me to take you?"

"no need."

Shen Guming walked out quickly, then breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and looked at the agreed address.

This is... eh?Airport?