Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

In the living room, a white-haired young man with bandages around his eyes sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, as comfortable as the owner of the room.

In Yuejianli, Hongying took out a bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator, and threw it directly to the strongest mummy-like conjurer, even if the eyes were covered, the other party could cover them accurately.

He used to think black round sunglasses were a stupid look, but he didn't expect this to be the most normal person's look for Gojo Satoru.

He felt more and more that the other party was in the late stage of the second disease.

Even Osamu Dazai doesn't need to wrap his eyes with bandages anymore!

"I thought you spent all your time cultivating newcomers and dealing with high-level officials." Yue Jianli Hong Ying sat down, "It seems that I think too much, you are still quite free."

"I'm usually very busy, huh? There are so many curse spirits that need to be removed, and there are endless intrigues like the curse spirits. I have to deal with the director department and Yusanjia, but I still have to queue up to buy Xijiufu. "

Yuejianli Hongying complained: "The last point is not a heavyweight at all."

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru retorted seriously, "You are also a sweet party, so you should be able to understand the importance of Kikufu."

"I understand, but I don't understand that you need to queue up to buy it yourself. In the past, when I wanted to eat, my subordinates would rush to line up for me." Yue Jianli Hongying said in a natural tone, "Don't you volunteer to help you queue up? person?"

Gojo Satoru, who is trusted by his juniors but not respected: "..."

Yuejianli Hongying said sarcastically: "It's really pitiful, but it's not surprising, after all, it's Wujo Wu."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his claws with a smile, and savagely ravaged his face: "I think you owe a lesson."

Not to be outdone, Yue Jianli Hong Ying grabbed the bandage on the opponent's forehead, untied it twice, tied a delicate bow in the center, and then flexibly tied a simple Chinese knot underneath.

Gojo Satoru:? ?

The end of the fuss for a long time was that Tsukimi Ri Hongying covered her flushed cheeks and gleefully watched Wutiao Wuzi undo the bandages, but she couldn't untie the Chinese knot and bowknot combination suit he was wearing.

In the end, Gojo Satoru gave up and simply tore off the bandage.

In Yuejian, Hongying found out a pair of white daisy sunglasses, and thoughtfully helped him put them on.

Gojo Satoru laughed angrily: "If there is someone like you among the conjurers, the rotten oranges above will all be mad at you sooner or later."

"Sounds more reliable than your educational policy." Tsukimi Ri Hongying said, "There has been no response for so many years. Are you also planning to participate in the Holy Grail War once every 60 years? It just so happens that TYPE-MOON also has three royal families. Could this be your hidden identity, Tohsaka Satoru?"

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, but was blocked by the little daisy sunglasses: "Last time I said that changing the magic world cannot be achieved overnight. Even if I kill all the high-level people, there will be a new day soon." Batch rotten oranges on top, that's why I chose the way of cultivating excellent magicians."

"What's the use of cultivating it? They will die soon." Tsukimiri Hongying said lightly, "The death rate of conjurers is so high that in the end there will only be a bunch of flowers that will die before they grow into flowers." Seedlings that have fallen and flowers that have just grown and withered, you are guarding a withered garden, how can you fight against the rotten oranges in your mouth?"

Wujo Wu's eyes were heavy: "This is what the teacher should do."

"Can you guarantee that you can protect everyone? Or are you going to tie them around your waistband like a keychain? It's good to inject fresh blood, but if the timing is wrong, it will only be corroded by the necrotic inside, and finally The gain outweighs the loss."

Yuejianli Hongying raised her hand, took off the funny little daisy sunglasses for Wujo Wu, and met a pair of clear sky pupils.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his gray eyes seemed to be light morning mist: "Wu, you are the strongest magician, not an all-knowing and omnipotent clairvoyant, you never know when and where someone will be quietly dying. "

"Uh..." Wujo Satoru fell silent.

"Of course, I didn't specifically ask you to argue." Yue Jianli Hongying stuck the little daisy sunglasses on the other party's collar, and it was particularly conspicuous against the black uniform of the high school of conjuration, "You said, change the conjuration world Not overnight, but what if I say I can?"

Gojo Satoru stared at the dark blue-haired boy in front of him without saying a word.

There was a smile in the other party's eyes, and his voice was like a breeze blowing across the lake in spring, but he couldn't calm people down. He was defiant, as if he was holding a magic ticket, and his eyes and tone always revealed his self-confidence inadvertently.

More like the false calm before the storm.

But he couldn't understand the reason why Yue Jianli Hongying said this sentence, the six eyes that can see through everything can't see through people's hearts.

After a long time, Gojo Satoru chuckled a few times: "Hey, isn't it? I didn't get it wrong, did I? Brother Hongying, who likes to stay out of things, offered to help me?"

No matter how you think about it, it's suspicious.

Yuejian Li Hongying raised her eyelids lazily: "Believe it or not."

"Why don't you believe me?" Gojo Wujo said ironically without blushing, taking advantage of his long arms, he stopped the shoulders of the people around him, and said with a smile, "Let me hear about the supernatural powers of the special danger level. The author's opinion—”

"Have you ever been to school?" Yue Jianli Hong Ying felt a little inappropriate after finishing speaking, and changed the phrase, "Does the High School of Conjuration teach politics and history?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "I don't teach politics, but I will teach history related to the magic world or curses."

"What have you been doing these past few years as a teacher... Forget it, I can guess it to some extent." Yuejian Li Hongying sighed deeply.

Should he say Wujo Wu is indeed a close friend with Xia Youjie?One wants to overthrow the magic world without studying politics, and the other wants to kill ordinary people without studying Ma Yuan, and the two are fighting to a certain extent.

"Since you don't want to violently overthrow the magic world, at least you should learn a little bit of political knowledge, or refer to how those countries transformed from feudal society in history. If you continue like this, you might as well shout at the mouth of the high school of magic." I have dream". "

Yuejianli Hongying said while pushing the fluffy white head to the side, which made him feel a little uncomfortable: "If you do it in your way, you will only be bound by the high-level, and there is a trouble behind you. The Yusan Family. By the way, there are spies in the upper echelons, but you probably didn’t find out, did you?”

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly: "Spy?"

"More than that, there are still people trying to block you."

Yuejianli Hongying told the things about Yansuo without reservation, including the plan to seal Gojo Wu with the prison gate.

He triumphantly claimed the credit: "What do you think will happen if you are sealed? So, I personally think that if you don't kowtow to me, you can't justify it—it hurts!"

Gojo Wupi squeezed his face without smiling: "Who would be sealed by this kind of thing?"

"You don't cry when you don't see the coffin." Yuejian Li Hongying slapped away the claws that punished herself, and rolled her eyes indecently, "Don't mention the fact that I have already strangled you in the cradle, you just need to be in the cradle." Just thank me secretly in my heart.”

Before Gojo Satoru attacked himself again, he spoke first: "The current corruption in the conjuration world is caused by the dominance of the high-level family. Even if according to your idea, cultivate excellent conjurers to fight against and overthrow the high-level, but then what? ?

Is it just another batch of fresh blood?All power unchecked is bound to corrupt - I would venture to guess that you have heard of Montesquieu.You probably don't want to overthrow the magic world again in your seventies and eighties. "

"So..." He stretched out a finger, "At this time, we can bring in Special Agent Ke."

Gojo Gojo frowned: "But the Supernatural Secret Service Division is not much better, right?"

"Yeah, it's so bad, but it's actually better than the magic world." Yue Jianli Hongying sighed with a puzzled expression on his face, "But the magic world and the supernatural power side are not the same thing. The former is due to closure and corruption, while the latter is due to incompetent politicians, which is essentially the difference between feudal society and capitalism. It is very surprising that feudal autocracy still exists in Japan in the 21st century.”

Gojo Satoru raised an objection: "It is impossible for the high-level to agree to bring in other forces. Not only the high-level, but the traditional conjurer family is very xenophobic."

"You don't have to worry about it, just leave it to me." Yuejian Li Hongying raised the corners of her lips, her gray eyes were filled with coldness, "I have a way to get them to agree."

"What about after bringing in Special Agent Section? Decentralization?" Gojo Wujo stroked his chin and pondered, "Even if the Special Agent Section can share a certain amount of power, the Director's Association and the Yusanjia are a community of interests, so instead It will prompt them to unite and unanimously external, and the final effect should not be very ideal."

Yuejianli Hongying said coolly: "There are so many questions, and you have become smarter at this time."

Wujo Wujo said proudly, "You can't be underestimated by your younger brother, right?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying (19 years old): "..."

Dementia recommends immediate retirement.

"It's too troublesome to explain. Go and read the modern history of the world. Maybe you will get some inspiration." Yuejian Li Hongying didn't bother to say much, and just perfunctory, "I will take care of these things, you just need to answer me, Would you like to work with me?"

Gojo Satoru thought about it for a while, and even if the final result was not satisfactory, there would be no loss. The Supernatural Secret Service Division could more or less restrain the high-level decision-making, and it was a government agency, so there was nothing wrong with it.

So, he readily accepted: "Okay, what do I need to do?"

"Responsible for being a mouthpiece, and help me hold back the Yusanjia when necessary." Yue Jianli Hongying thought for a while, and added, "If someone I know helps in this matter, then I owe it to you." Favors are with you."

Gojo Gobi made an OK gesture: "No problem."

The two agreed.

It also means that from this moment on, the alliance between the strongest magician and the extremely dangerous supernatural power is born.

"Next Monday, I will negotiate with the Ability Secret Service Section first. I can almost confirm the final negotiated terms. During this period, I need you to help me bring a message to the higher-ups."

Yuejianli Hongying tapped the armrest of the sofa with her fingers, narrowing her gray eyes slightly, "Let me think about it, what should I say..."

He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, and then a slight smile appeared on his face: "Yes, let's be a little more arrogant at first."

"You're usually arrogant enough." Gojo Satoru couldn't imagine him being more arrogant, "You wouldn't just issue death penalty notices to those rotten oranges, would you?"

"Of course not, you need to have a bargaining chip that can attract them." Yuejian Li Hongying turned her head and looked at the strongest conjurer with an expression of watching the show, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "The eye of reincarnation is in Mo Yonghong In Ying's hand, as a condition for handing over the special-grade spell object, the other party proposed to let the Special Ability and Special Affairs Division directly manage the magician—you can put it like that, Enlightenment."