The infirmary of the magic school.

A young man with white hair and blindfolds sat aside.

"Facing the special class, we have to rescue five people whose life and death are unknown."

"It's outrageous to actually send a first-year student."

……

"Sure enough, it's better to kill all the rotten oranges at the top."

Gojo Satoru casually said something that shocked and frightened others.

There was a bang at the door.

"It's strange that you can be so emotional."

A housekeeper in a white coat stepped on low-heeled shoes.

"It seems that this student is very suitable for you."

"Here comes the whistle."

The home whistle simply hummed.

Walking to the hospital bed, he lifted the quilt.

It revealed the knotweed Yuren lying inside.

Although his face was a little pale, he could see the slight heaving of his chest.

Regarding this, Jia Ruozi frowned, "Didn't you say he died?"

How are you still alive?

Gojo Satoru was lying on the seat, with his hands behind his head.

"Hui said that a person happened to pass by and rescued them."

"I'm afraid it's hard to say without that person."

Home into the glass: Is this the reason you let me work overtime?

"Well, anyway, Nitro needs to send Youren's medical report, so let's change it to death."

Jiarui Nizi took a pityful look at Yuzu Yuren.

Live ones cannot be dissected.

But it’s okay for this guy to be alive, otherwise——

As far as Wujo Wu's virtue is concerned, it's hard to say whether he will act impulsively or not.

"You want to hide him?"

"Before the exchange meeting, I will let him go back to school."

"It's not a law to take away the youth of young people, Nitro."

Fine……

"Anyone have any news?"

It's strange that he can face the two-faced Su Nuo conjurer alone?

"I heard it's a supernatural reporter from Yokohama, not a magician."

Jia Ruozi was a little surprised, "Not a magician?"

Gojo Satoru straightened his back, smiled very proudly, and said, "Hey, isn't it super interesting?"

"I decided to go see him!"

"up to you……"

Then he asked, "What's his name?"

Gojo Satoru looked at his phone.

The above is the information collected by the five experts.

"Wright Uriven Hufflepuff. A strange fellow who calls himself a traveler."

Well, a side job is a mafia traveler.

Sounds like a weird guy.

Jia Ruozi has no impression of this name.

She waved her hand to signal Gojo Satoru to be casual, and she didn't really want to know.

Gojo Satoru put away his phone.

To sign the agreement on behalf of Yokohama?

It would be better if he went to this meeting too.

Just in time to see this guy.

In Yokohama, he is known as the "Phantom Killer Traveler".

He touched his chin, as if he was famous.

……

"Ah!"

Sitting in the branch, I couldn't help but sneezed.

what is wrong? ?

do i have a cold

Concerned, I took my temperature.

After all, I haven't been sick for a long time.

As a wizard, I am too resistant to medicines, and once I get sick, it will be super-troublesome.

Think about it, how many pills people drink.

I need a handful.

That must not be sick!

Shout jpg.

When the time came, the Bowtruckle, who was quietly waiting beside me, took out the thermometer for me with his little hands.

I checked and the temperature was within a healthy range.

I'm not sick.

By the way, my Bowtruckle woke up!

Excited jpg.

While investigating the case with Conan-kun.

Ashamed to say, I went back and thought about the case again, but I still couldn't understand it.

I really don't understand why a criminal kills so artfully.

I was so shocked that my IQ is so low, how can I fix it!

Let's not talk about these, let's talk about the Bowtruckle hehehe.

Bowtruckles are slender, made of bark and twigs, with two small brown eyes on top of their heads.

If you've gained the Bowtruckle's trust, it'll become your loyal, dependable companion—and even help you discover surprising little treasures.

The slender Bowtruckle often hides in the corner of the room, go find it!

The main building of the castle hides secrets that only Bowtruckles can discover. For wizards who love adventures, please remember to bring it.

After the previous lesson, I didn't take it out rashly and let it run around.

I read the introduction to the Bowtruckle very carefully.

Think again and again about the actual meaning of each sentence.

I feel like the intro is warning me not to take it with me when I'm exploring... huh? ?

After all, only it can discover the secret!

Who knows if he will be the next double-faced man? !

I'm almost giving them a shadow in my heart!

Fortunately, the Bowtruckle seems to have a quiet nature.

Now she has been obediently staying on me, unlike the sniffing and mop cats back then.

If you let go, there will be no qaq;

I'm really relieved.

Has my bottom line dropped to this level before I know it?

Damn!

"咚咚-"

"Come in……"

Mr. Yi, a passer-by, turned a blind eye to the fact that I had another pet.

"My lord, the magic circle said that it can start this afternoon."

Ready to start?

Gojo Satoru is back from a business trip?

Hey, teleportation is easy to use.

"Now that they say so, get ready."

"It starts on time at two o'clock this afternoon."

I thought about it and decided on two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Yes, my lord."

Passer-by Yijun finished speaking and prepared to leave.

I suddenly remembered the winery here.

I remember that there seemed to be good wine in the Conan Theater.

Cutie Nakaya likes wine so much, Kogoro Mori also needs to prepare.

"Find a few famous restaurants."

"Send some back to Zhongye, and keep some for my use."

"Yes, my lord."

Mr. Yi, a passer-by, waited for a while, and then retreated when he saw that I had no more orders.

I put my hands up and played with the Bowtruckle for a while.

Think about the afternoon meeting.

I think it should be fine.

Gojo Satoru has been dissatisfied with the higher-ups for a long time, and if I make any request, he may not agree.

But if the higher-ups over there want to make excessive demands, Gojo Satoru will also disrupt the situation.

After all, I have somehow intervened in the affairs of Knotabazu Yuhito.

Anyway, there will be initial interest.

Then there is a certain degree of attention.

And he didn't mind doing me a little favor.

I rubbed my head with some headache.

It's really hard for me.

two o'clock in the afternoon...

I was wearing a black windbreaker, a standard mafia outfit, with a white shirt and black trousers inside.

The monocle was removed, revealing a pair of light red pupils, and the silver curly hair fell naturally on the shoulders.

Walk out of a gloomy and crazy aura.

Followed by passer-by Yi Jun and several leaders of the branch.

Arrived at this high-level meeting room of spells.

I look around.

Oh well, almost all the more important people in power are here.

Even Gojo Satoru sat on his seat bored.

Looks a bit like a super serious parent meeting.

Whoa, whoa, I suddenly panicked.

No!

I'm here on behalf of Mori Ogai, that scumbag in the world!

Thinking about what Mori Ogai would do after I messed up...

Okay, okay, I calm down!

So I watched it for a week with a half-smile.

With a particularly sleazy smiling face, he sat down firmly in the only vacant seat.

"Now that the representative from Yokohama is here, let's get started."

I have no objection to this.

"let's start……"

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