Has anyone seen my card?

The tone is casual.

But I know I'm speaking the truth.

This body is a real Hufflepuff.

"He" is constantly influencing my thoughts, limiting me as a Hufflepuff student.

Loyalty, kindness, great love...

They lurk in my body, dormant quietly.

Day and night, subtly infecting my soul.

Sometimes it can be ignored, sometimes it can't.

Because they are the last line of defense for me to be assimilated by the other world.

After my words fell, the air was blank for a moment.

"Wow, wow, Mr. Wright must be the kind of subordinate whose boss is particularly reassured."

Gojo Satoru broke the silence and said this.

Regarding this, I was very humble, and waved my hand pretending not to care, "After all, I am not like Wujo-kun."

"No matter what, my boss is still more relaxed than Principal Night Moth."

"How can you say that..." Gojo Gobi made a "√" gesture, "You know, I'm a hot and spicy teacher specially for high school!"

Chanyuan Maki agrees with this, "Indeed, Wujo Satoru really makes people worry every day."

"The unethical teacher must give me the consciousness of an unethical teacher." Nagasaki Yeqiangwei complained.

Seeing so many people agree with me, I suddenly felt swollen, "Yes, yes."

"Principal Night Moth is really—hard work."

"Yes..."

For our words, Gojo Satoru willfully chose not to listen, like chasing flies, "Okay, okay, the rest time is over, go to training."

"What?" Nagasaki Wild Rose dissatisfiedly followed Zenyuan Maki to train.

The rest followed suit.

After waiting quietly for a while, the rest started training again.

I asked the people on the side, "Gotiao-kun?"

"Are you okay?"

If nothing happened, how could the students be dispersed so quickly.

Zenyuan Maki and Fu Heihui should have seen this too, and they left quickly with their people.

Even considerately changed the training location.

As for the matter, let me make a bold guess, is it a sister exchange match?

Gojo Satoru watched the students' training for a while before he said leisurely, "Well, that's how it is. I want to borrow something from Mr. Wright."

To be honest, I was surprised.

It really exceeded my expectations.

borrow things?what?

Do you have morals?

Doesn't your unlimited lower limit not need this stuff?

That being said, I don't seem to have much of it.

Don't be so surprised.

It's all the fault of Mori Ogai's crumb, for letting my integrity drop again and again!

hateful!

The current me is still a loser compared to Mori Ogai.

Blame me for being too shameless.

Cat holding claws up to the sky jpg.

"I want..." Gojo Satoru turned his head, "Your gold card."

What the fuck?

who is it?who is it? !

Who disclosed the news that I have a gold card? !

I knew it!

There are always some goblins thinking about all my cards!

Now, but for the sake of being so handsome.

It's not impossible.

I opened my light red pupils and slightly curled the corners of my mouth, "Of course."

He lifted the blindfold, revealing a pair of pure and blue eyes.

It's like a sky of glass.

As expected of a man called the Son of God.

Damn, I envy his eyes and good looks.

sour sour...

"That--"

"Gojo-kun, do you have something to exchange?"

I laughed more meaningfully, "I never do business at a loss, okay?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at me, and casually handed me a black card, "9000 million..."

Um?Throw me money?

Am I so easy to buy? ?

In a blink of an eye, I took it immediately, "Thank you for your patronage."

Yes, I am.

dog head jpg.

What a joke, will I have trouble with money?

By the way, my heart is moved, if everyone is so generous, I am afraid that I will not be able to support a large family?

It seems to have found a new way to make a fortune and become well-off!

Grip...

However, some things still need to be clarified.

Otherwise, the money is very hot.

"Where did you get the news about Mr. Wutiao?"

This is no longer Dazai, he has a sense of proportion.

He won't spread the news that my card can be lent out.

Hey, it's also possible.

unless--

Wutai is real? ?

Elderly people in the subway look at their mobile phones jpg.

How can you do this!

Then the Xia Wu I knocked on is not be?

This must not be possible!

I squinted my eyes at Gojo Satoru, asking him to give me an answer.

Gojo Satoru didn't care, and gave the answer decisively, "That netizen from before told me."

"May I know what information he gave Wutiao-kun?"

"It's really curious that Wutiao-kun can pay attention to borrowing a card from me."

"In return, I can lend two..." I said lightly, "By the way, I will bring a piece of information."

He took out his mobile phone, "Okay, let me have a look, yes, he didn't tell me to keep it secret."

"Mr. Wright can watch it."

I look to the chat interface.

Hey, who is this?She even acted maliciously!

Oh, it's Gojo Satoru.

That's alright...

After filtering out the junk information, I flipped through it, and I had a rough idea.

It's Russian rice balls.

He revealed the information that the upper echelons were going to do something to Knotweed Yuren.

It also pointed out that someone in the magic world betrayed.

Like a very kind person.

Laugh to death, he is a kind person?

Isn't this more surprising than Osamu Dazai suddenly not having a convulsion one day? !

A bunch of good scripts.

He tapped the wand in his hand lightly.

Now there are two questions.

One, how could he have my information.

Two, what does he want to do.

It's really difficult.

I am not Osamu Dazai, how do I know what he is going to do? !

numb...

I threw the phone to Gojo Satoru without interest.

"Eh? Mr. Wright won't look at it anymore?"

"Maybe there is some important information?"

I waved my hand indifferently, "Almost."

I've made a note of it.

Although qaq is also useless;

Sure enough, once you arrive at Wenye's theater, you don't have enough brains? QAQ;

hateful!

I wave my wand, tap the air.

Dazzling golden light flickered.

The golden cards are condensed.

The cards flipped over and stood above my palm.

I hold it between two fingers.

Duplicate cards activate.

Another ray of purple light flashed, and it fell into the hand to become an identical golden card.

This is the biggest change in copying cards.

It can copy as many cards as I want.

The restriction is that only the spell cards in the slot will do.

If it is in the magic book, it cannot be copied if it has not been put into the card slot in time.

Black magic cards can be used on spell spirits, and theoretically, they can be driven by magicians.

But like echoes.

The number of uses is one.

Like Dobby's Echo, when I use it, it can be refreshed every time the battle starts and ends.

But they can't, they said they can teleport seven times, that's seven times.

The same goes for these cards, they can only be used once.

Of course, it is limited to the particularity of [Avada Kedavra] (it needs to be stacked passively).

It can be used four times.

But other cards will not work.

But back in my hands, it can still be refreshed and reused.

To put it bluntly, I am a charging station.

These things are like charging treasures.

It has to be recharged when it runs out.

I guess Gojo Satoru knows.

In other words, he could guess with six eyes.

I flip the card over to reveal the pattern on it.

Exactly two [Avada Kedavra]...

"I guess Gojo-kun wants this?"

Gojo Satoru nodded and reached out to take it.

The pure gold cards reflected beautiful arcs in the sunlight.

He looked at the two golden cards, "Sure enough, there are traces of magic power."

I smiled, "Remember its name, Avada Kedavra."

"Wujo-kun knows."

Every one of my cards needs to be spelled.

I shrugged, "Once it is sold, I will not be responsible for it."

So if you can't use it because you forget the spell, it's not my business.

I will not return the money!

"Well, I see." Like a curious cat, he fumbled at the cards and looked at the sunlight, just like the exaggerated appearance of an ordinary person looking at diamonds.

"Wright-kun's supernatural ability is amazing."

It's really fake.

"Really?" I was noncommittal.

I heard his phone keep ringing, but he didn't have the slightest intention to answer it.

"You don't answer the phone?"

"Should it be a mission?"

I remember that Gojo Satoru seemed to be quite busy.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, Yijizhi can understand me anyway."

Was he forced to understand?

so sad...

"By the way, there is no news about Mr. Wright yet."

I raised my eyebrows, not expecting him to remember.

I thought his attention was all on the cards.

"It's some information about super-level spell spirits."

"I'll get someone to pass it on to you later."

Gojo Satoru kept moving, still tossing the two cards.

Hearing this, there was no ups and downs in his tone, and he didn't care at all, "Is it not recorded?"

"It is said that Mr. Wright is fighting for a job with the window. Those rotten oranges really should learn from Mr. Wright!"

I chose to ignore his nonsense, "It's the same as the communicable magic spirit that Wujo-kun encountered before."

Gojo Satoru paused, put away the cards, and put his hands in his pockets.

"Thank you Wright-kun today."

"Then see you later, I still want to grab the fortune of XX's family."

"Today's Dafu will be gone if we don't go!"

Ah, sweet tooth.

I smiled and nodded, "Goodbye..."

In the next second, there was no one in sight.

Only a gust of wind remained.

I squeezed the leaves in my hand.

It was blown by the wind just now.

Is this so urgent?

Silently took out my mobile phone, I was also a little hungry.

Let the passer-by, Mr. Yi, deliver the meal.

After all, it's not time for dinner.

I haven't called yet.

It may be the curse of "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrives".

Passer-by Yijun called me.

I picked up the phone, "Mossi, Mossy, this is Lite Uriven."

"My lord, the headquarters has sent someone over."

"Oh?"

so fast?

It seems that Mori Ogai really listened to what I said about being robbed?

It's amazing.

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