Did Yinshi overturn today?

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Before the conjurers do the task, they usually do a simple inspection of the situation of the venue.

This kind of investigation generally does not focus on "how the curse is formed", but "what is the level of the curse", and "are there any passers-by in the building that need attention?"

This development also made Leng Chuan Liren's expression slightly lessened.

If his story was shared by the unfamiliar Gojo Satoru with the unfamiliar, even a little bit hostile, Fu Heihui in public, Leng Chuanli would not mind going back to his old business at all.

When everyone came to the door, Wutiao Wutiao tore off the seal in a grand manner, opened the door and walked in first, and began to explain some more details.

"The situation of the spell spirit this time is very special. The suggestion above is to mainly focus on observation. Leave the spell spirit in place temporarily to see why it was born and why it has such distinctive characteristics."

Gojo Satoru had no intention of concealing the uniqueness of this mission.Sakata Gintoki frowned, realizing something was wrong: "Shouldn't this kind of little secret between you and the higher-ups be shared with us old, young, sick and disabled?"

Fu Heihui's footsteps entering the door paused for a moment, and he thought carefully about who these people corresponded to.

Gojo Satoru was silent for two seconds because of this, and repeated: "Old, young, sick and disabled?"

"Old." - 27-year-old Sakata Gintoki pointed to himself, "Young." Pointed to Fukuro Megumi, who was five years old, "sick." Pointed to Rito Lengchuan, who was indeed abnormal and didn't mind being called that. .

There was only one vacancy left, but Gintoki Sakata didn't say it himself.

If it was the former friends of Sakata Gintoki, now they would only complain about "Who are you calling disabled!", and at most add a threat of "Do you want to let yourself taste the taste of disability?" And with punching and kicking or serving with a katana sword, it's over.

But Gojo Satoru was obviously different from those people Sakata Gintoki knew.

He just stopped in his tracks, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his facial muscles remained unchanged, and the dark sunglasses that could not see through even a ray of light completely covered Gojo Satoru's beautiful and practical eyes.

From Sakata Gintoki's point of view, the unpredictability here is stronger, and the psychological pressure caused is obviously greater.

So the man turned his fingertips towards himself very spinelessly.

"Residual."

Gojo Satoru nodded while maintaining that superficial smile, then walked in front of everyone and led the way.

That is to say, the old and disabled Sakata Gintoki caught up and came to the left hand side of the young man, not even to the level of the opponent, which was a position where he could attack, retreat and defend.

It's not that he really thinks Gojo Satoru will fight him, it's just that he's used to it.

Sakata Gintoki tried to ease the atmosphere, and picked up the previous topic: "Then, what is your suggestion for this mission?"

Gojo Gojo turned his head, as if nothing had happened just now, looked at Sakata Gintoki who asked the question with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied: "I suggest that we reverse the operation and capture the curse spirit and give it to those who need it."

Sakata Gintoki carefully observed the other person's expression, and realized that he was being played by a child again.

However, he has always been informal in this kind of matter. After all, Sakata Gintoki's life is composed of large and small potholes, some of which were dug by others and others were dug by himself.

I was tricked this time, just go back next time for revenge, and he is very good at taking jokes, and he has a good sense of proportion. Although he is a philistine, he is not lacking in sincerity, so it will be very comfortable to find him as a friend—of course , as I said just now, just be prepared to be entrapped at any time.

Sakata Gintoki asked: "Is the person in need referring to yourself?"

Gojo Satoru denied, "Why would I want something like that?"

Now Sakata Gintoki was a little confused, he remembered the configuration of the team this time, and looked back at the two children who were not far or close behind him.

Fu Heihui revealed before that her technique is somewhat similar to that of Xiao Tubao, probably also of the shadow type.

Combined with the appearance of Xiaotubao eating toilet paper again after eating canned cat food, Sakata Gintoki began to deeply reflect on whether Xiaotubao should have eaten curse spirits in the first place, and he was actually abusing others before.

Wait, if Xiaotubao can eat curse spirits, wouldn't Yinsang be safer for me?

Gojo Satoru didn't understand the complicated inner drama of Sakata Gintoki, he still looked ahead without turning his head.

"Hui saw your technique." The young man spoke in a declarative tone, obviously already had a definite answer in his heart.

"What?" Sakata Gintoki didn't react to such a jumping topic for a while, and he asked genuinely confused.

Gojo Satoru didn't make too much of a fuss, and explained: "Before I came in, when I talked about protecting my spells, he took a look at you."

Another piece of evidence is Sakata Gintoki's micro-expression. Although the relevant knowledge is lacking, the man should at least be able to determine whether his spell will use the spell.The situation of Leng Chuan Liren is extremely complicated, as long as Sakata Gintoki hadn't pretended to be ignorant before, he would definitely not be able to understand the boy's technique, so this time, the man can only go to see Fu Heihui.

Combined with the information disclosed by Sakata Gintoki before, and the conversation with Fuguro Megumi about Gojo Satoru himself, the young man can simply deduce that when the two met, they should have at least talked about the conjurer-related issues .

It is very likely that Sakata Gintoki was seen by the child when he removed the curse spirit as before.And the man's technique should also have some special meaning to Fu Heihui, otherwise the boy is not the type who would easily give his trust.

Here, although Gojo Satoru slightly overestimated Sakata Gintoki, he got the correct option by mistake.

Lucky E is just so unreasonable sometimes.

Having said that, what spell Fu Heihui awakened actually required the use of a spell.Gojo Satoru, who has been busy since the first meeting, still doesn't know what kind of spell the other party possesses, fell into deep thought.

Do Chanyuan families have this type?

Fu Heihui, one of the central characters in the topic, was not very far away from the two of them, so he heard Gojo Satoru's words clearly, and lowered his head in frustration.

Sakata Gintoki withdrew his gaze, even though the current situation was grim, he still spoke with a carefree tone, "At this time, even if you know it, you can't say it out loud, it's embarrassing for the child you're doing like this."

Fu Heihui: I think your last attack made me more embarrassed.

If you chat, just chat, if you confront, you can confront, don't talk about me, okay?

"And brother Fuhei won't tell you when he sees it, because brother Fuhei will think it's my own business, and you won't be able to ask anything."

Sakata Gintoki turned his head again, hinting frantically, "Brother Fu Hei, right?"

Fu Heihui: "..." I don't know what to say.

The slightly tense atmosphere just now was so disturbed by Sakata Gintoki, it spun away like a deflated ball.

The boy glanced at Liren Leng Chuan next to him. The other party was looking at the posters left in the building. He seemed to think it was not pleasing to the eye, so he tore off the one with a heart in his hands and tore it into pieces.

Fu Heihui issued a soul question——

Is anyone actually working?

Gojo Satoru ignored all the little tricks, changed the subject, and calmed Sakata Gintoki's tense emotions: "However, as long as you maintain the status quo, neither Megumi nor I will meddle in your own business."

Sakata Gintoki stopped in his tracks, looking at Gojo Satoru's back in disbelief: "...Did you just say that you were willing to let me go?"

"Probably." Gojo Satoru didn't turn his head, nor did he stop.

Sakata Gintoki was a little confused about the meaning of youth for a while. After all, he recalled the conversation between the two of them before. It seemed that he hadn't done anything that could make Gojo Satoru suddenly change his mind?

He is well aware of how suspicious he is, and he has always been prepared to be caught by local forces and even the government.He was mentally prepared to be approached by the government organization, but now that he has settled in such a conspicuous and provocative place in the park for almost a month, Gojo Satoru has been sent over from the beginning to the end.

Although this is the strongest with the customer service stamp, to some extent it can be regarded as quite important, but why is this strongest not doing it for no reason.

The current Sakata Gintoki is like a student who has been studying for as long as a lifetime, but the teacher suddenly said that the college entrance examination has been cancelled. There is no surprise in his heart, only fear.

After all, the assessment will not disappear, it will only change in a new way, and attack with a new attitude!

Seeing the distance between the two getting farther and farther, Sakata Gintoki strode after him and asked, "What happened all of a sudden? You were still very interested before. Whether it's good or bad, , as long as it is a sudden change, it is scary, do you know that?"

Gojo Satoru sneered and said, "Who says I'm not interested now? I just think what you said before makes sense. Some things are only interesting if you dig them out step by step."

Sakata Gintoki observed Gojo Satoru's face, and felt that the other party should not have lied.While feeling relieved, I couldn't help being curious: "What did you find?"

When they met for the first time, Wujo Satoru came directly at him, thinking it was because of the sudden appearance in the Wanshiwu in the park.But in fact, no relevant personnel have been to Wanshiwu to check and make suggestions for such a long time.Therefore, Sakata Gintoki is inclined to the possibility that the youth finds that there is something wrong with him.

After all, Gojo Satoru still wears sunglasses all the time, and when he occasionally reveals them, he looks full of special effects. It is unbelievable to say that those beautiful royal blue eyes have no special abilities.

The question now is what Wutiao Wu discovered, and how he will smooth things over next. These two questions are just two.

Gojo Satoru uttered several syllables of unknown meaning: "So you have more than one past where you are afraid of being discovered."

Sakata Gintoki's expression remained unchanged: "At my age, it's normal to pick up money on the ground and not hand it in, steal someone else's Yakult from the refrigerator, or not properly sort the garbage, isn't it?"

"Wow, what an irresponsible statement, you have to apologize to all the men of the same age in the country with this sentence alone."

The man was not ashamed but proud, "I'm not bragging, I'm pretty good at this kind of thing, Ah Yin."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru didn't mean to answer at all, and Sakata Gintoki didn't force it. Today's harvest is already not small, so there is no need to chase after it.

Talking and talking, a group of people have come to the place where the air is the most polluted in this building, and it is also the place where Liren Lengchuan has spent most of his life so far.

That pure white basement.

The door of this basement was also sealed. In addition, a few pieces of talisman-like talisman paper were pasted on it. The talisman guides the dirty magic power to form a system similar to a cycle with some magical rules. , so that the unknown existence in the basement will not directly come out to harm the masses.

When he saw the basement, Leng Chuanli's memory suddenly came back.

——What is locked in the basement is what he left behind.

Sakata Gintoki also thought of something, and secretly glanced at the child.

In the beginning, when rescuing Leng Chuan Liren, the child happened to encounter a curse that was brought in by a certain believer.

That was the first time Liren Leng Chuan realized the "curse". The boy hadn't experienced a normal life since he was three years old, and the cultural class and cognition of things had been pressed on the pause button since then.

The older woman who usually takes care of her always feels that he will not resist, because apart from the occasional desire for food and the initial dependence on his mother-this innate nature, the boy never showed any signs of rebellion. other complex emotions.

Even the resistance is faint.

But in fact, of course, Leng Chuanli also has emotions, he just doesn't know how to express, doesn't know how to describe, and doesn't even know that the emotion in his heart is what is called "hatred".

Because no one taught him.

He was raised as a special case since he was a child, and in his daily life, he may lack some common sense that people can't even understand.

Therefore, when encountering the curse, when the aura around the curse matches the emotion in his heart, Liren Lengchuan meets the "teacher".

A teacher who sets a bad example.

【I curse you...】

[I curse you. 】

[I curse you! ! ! 】

From inside the solid iron gate came the screams of children, occasionally mixed with a few unbridled laughter, as if it happened again yesterday.

It's just different from the muddy mixed voice of the original believers, as if many people were talking together, the voice separated by a wall is [-]% similar to Leng Chuanliren's.

After a pause, Sakata Gintoki looked at Gojo Satoru: "By the way, why did you bring us here? I made an agreement with that brat, if your answer is not satisfactory, I will punch you. "

Gojo Satoru frowned extremely dramatically, and his dissatisfaction was almost overflowing: "Eh? Are you going to beat me up for another man?"

"That kid can't be called a man."

Liren Leng Chuan is still in the mood to interject: "I don't count?"

Sakata Gintoki was habitually unprincipled: "Let's talk about it when your hair grows underneath."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and before Sakata Gintoki misunderstood further, he began to explain: "Don't worry, the house is indeed cursed by Rito Lengchuan, but no one will blame him for it. Just like no one will curse because of social animals Working overtime and giving birth to a curse is like insulting social animals."

Everyone looked at him together, waiting for a reasonable explanation.

"Do you remember what I said before?" Gojo Satoru reminded the man of the purpose of his trip that he had mentioned at the beginning, and pointed to the iron gate and the charm that was already slightly raised on the edge, "You The little ghost is the 'needy', and the things here are for your little ghost."

Wujo Satoru explained: "The curses we usually recognize are mostly composed of the collective resentment. Therefore, ordinary curses do not have a [curser] or a specific [victim] in the usual sense."

Gojo Satoru gave a few examples: "It doesn't even need to be precise, as long as there are enough negative emotions. For example, places like cemeteries, old school buildings, and unfinished buildings, people will subconsciously feel that this kind of place will happen. There are supernatural events, but most of them have no further stories to support them. Because of this, there are only some strange shapes in these places, and it is completely impossible to see why the birth of the curse."

On the contrary, it is the thing in the house.

Gojo Satoru put his hand on the iron door, stroked the raised edge of the charm, and continued to explain: "The special thing about this curse is that it has a very obvious [Curse Caster]."

And it was already obvious who the person who cast the curse was.

Combined with the previous explanation, Sakata Gintoki almost understood when he heard this, "So you mean that this curse may also have a very clear [victim], I understand it right."

Gojo Satoru nodded, "That's it."

The young man knocked on the iron door, and the things locked behind the door were silent for a moment, and then they began to hit the door crazily. No matter what, a simple seal won't last long, and it can only be checked regularly, and if there is any omission, all the participants before the palm research meeting will probably be killed."

Sakata Gintoki picked up the young man's unfinished words: "And because the samples this time are special enough, the people above suggested to focus on observation, keep the curse where it is, supervise it if it can be supervised, supervise it if it fails, and curse to escape, Let the group of believers fend for themselves."

"So you want the little ghost to find a way to control the curse spirit, so that it can be used for research in the future without hurting the group of believers."

"That's it." Gojo Satoru paused, and continued, "But personally, as long as the clues are not broken, it doesn't really matter what happens to the group of believers. It's just that if too many people die, the supervisory committee, public opinion, Reporting stuff like that would be annoying."

Sakata Gintoki leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looked at Liren Leng Chuan, and gave the child the right to choose, "What do you think?"

The child stared at the man twice. He has a little more common sense now than when he was just released, at least he has realized that killing people is wrong.

But looking at Sakata Gintoki's appearance, it seemed that he was really asking for his wishes seriously, without any intention to forcefully guide him, which made the boy a little confused.

To be honest, Liren Leng Chuan really wanted to get back his own things, not because of anything else, but because they belonged to him.And if he hadn't met Sakata Gintoki, he felt that he wouldn't mind teaching those who directly or indirectly caused his fate a lesson that might not be so reciprocal.

But now after meeting Sakata Gintoki, he hesitated.

In the past, Leng Chuan Liren's world was very small, almost as big as a basement, and he could only understand the world from his own believers and his mother-in-law who harbored ulterior motives.Sometimes even the curse born of negativity can be his teacher.

Now his world is still not big, almost only as wide as his line of sight, but it is much more filling than before.

Fantastic (dog blood) stories on TV, competitors who set up stalls together under the overpass, delicious food, and a scruffy silver hair with natural curly hair.

Although this man doesn't give himself a title, he will eat, earn money, and quarrel with him...

That's enough, isn't it?

Before walking out of the basement, Liren Leng Chuan put his hatred here, because he was really hungry at that time, and a lot of things happened, he didn't remember to take his hatred away for a while.

Later, his stomach was stuffed to the brim, and the warm feeling of fullness rose from his stomach to his chest. Liren Leng Chuan's brain was mainly used to think about the next meal, and he gradually forgot what he left behind. .

In just half a month, Liren Leng Chuan recalled the number of times he lived in the past, in fact, it was only the moment when he saw the news.Even when he met a believer later, the boy's mind was just calculating how much barbecue the other party could turn into.

This point should focus on praise Sakata silver, he is very good at teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

Memories will fade, and memories that you can't even figure out the meaning of don't even have a chance to be colored.

Memories that have lost their verbal description will be quickly forgotten, and the once empty Leng Chuanliren, who can only fill himself with hatred, is filled with some sweet-smelling existences.

Thinking of this, Leng Chuan made a decision, "Although those guys are annoying, they are our main income now, so it doesn't matter if they survive."

Have you reconciled?Leng Chuanli didn't think so.

Just don't care that much anymore.

He cares more about the feelings of men than the past that has been forgotten in a corner and can only be recalled when people specifically mention it.

Although he didn't show it, Leng Chuanli knew that Sakata Gintoki's bottom line was actually much higher than his own.If he really said that he wanted revenge, he couldn't think of how the man would react specifically, but he just knew that the relationship between the two of them would never return to the way it was before.

Regarding Leng Chuanli's decision, the remaining three had different reactions.

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru was very interested in the income part of Leng Chuanli's answer, and looked at Sakata Gintoki playfully.

Sakata Yinshi pretended that he didn't know anything: "I did meet him on the road, maybe it was stuffing red envelopes for acquaintances and children. As an adult, don't meddle in such a situation."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to teach the child again: "You child, how can you take red envelopes as your main income? Ah Yin, I have never taught you that."

Leng Chuanliren looked at the man without speaking.

As for Fu Heihui, who once ran into the two of them setting up a stall, his expression was subtle. Thinking of the information revealed in the conversation and his previous misunderstanding, his mood was extremely complicated for a while, and he was a little shy and embarrassed, and unconsciously looked at Sakata. There was a wave of trust in the silver hour that he would later regret very much.

A simple conversation determined the fate of the cursed spirit in the basement.Gojo Satoru took a few steps back to make room for the child. Leng Chuanliren stepped forward, tiptoed to the place where the charm was placed, and tore it off in one go without any hesitation.

Losing the confinement, the door was opened from the inside, and the situation in the basement was completely presented before the eyes of several people.

The curse spirit in the house has a complete human shape, but the whole is dark, and it has a certain degree of fluidity when you look closely. It looks like black mud or asphalt. He maintained his posture of hammering the door.

The mantra has no facial features, but only a pair of eyes, the pupils are blood-red, and the surroundings are covered with bloodshot eyes. Because it has no eyelids, it is close to a complete circle when viewed from the front, and it just looks straight at Leng Chuanliren in front of it.

Now the existence of both parties is very special. No one told Leng Chuanli how to deal with the curse spirit in front of him in order to achieve the desired effect, so he, lacking awe, started directly, grabbed the curse spirit by the neck and dragged towards him .

After Liren Leng Chuan grabbed the curse spirit, the thing opened its mouth and let out a roar. The frequency of the roar was so high that human ears couldn't even catch it when he just opened his mouth. The black surface surged more obviously, as if boiling black magma.

Seeing this, Sakata Yinshi's hairs stood on end, subconsciously took a step back, and hid behind Fu Heihui, who was completely unable to stop him.

Fu Heihui, who had just raised a trace of trust: "..."

No matter how the curse spirit struggled, the child didn't intend to let go. The curse spirit seemed to be angry, and the next second it seemed to dissolve, even the human form was gone, and thick black mucus like asphalt ran down Leng Chuanli's arm All the way up, the pointed tentacles stuck to the child's face.

This touched the bottom line of Sakata Gintoki, he subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him, but Gojo Satoru grabbed his wrist.

"Look at his expression."

Gintoki followed the youth's instructions and looked over. Leng Chuanliren did not show any discomfort at all now, but the curse seemed to be absorbed by a child and gradually decreased.

"Hey, hey, don't you really have to worry about it?" Seeing that the curse spirit was still dying, Sakata Yinshi anxiously asked Wujo Wu for confirmation.

"Don't worry, I'm watching." Gojo Satoru pointed to his eyes with the other finger, the blue eyes of the other party seemed to be perfectly cut diamonds, showing a faint floating brilliance under the insufficient light.

"Also," Gojo Satoru slightly increased the strength of his hand, and squeezed it in a soothing gesture, feeling the bulging bowl bone in the palm of his hand, "Your child didn't ask for help, so trust him."

More mucus flowed to the child's Qiqiao, and it was not known whether the curse spirit penetrated into the child's body or the child absorbed the spell spirit.In short, in the blink of an eye, there was only one child left in the basement.

Leng Chuan Liren blinked, didn't feel any discomfort, turned his head towards Sakata Gintoki and made a successful gesture.

By the way, this hand gesture was previously defrauded (crossed out), and it was settled when discussing donations with some believers. There are also [Stop], [Wait], [More points] in the same series... some type of.

Gojo Satoru carefully observed the child's movements, and felt that from a certain angle, Leng Chuanliren's spells were somewhat similar to his close friend Xia Youjie's "Spell Manipulation".

Thinking of the previous speculation about artificially transforming the curse spirit, Gojo Satoru pondered for a few seconds.

"Leng Chuanli's talent is very special. Under normal circumstances, conjurers themselves will not be able to produce curses..."

When Gojo Satoru said this, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have lied to the man on this point before, so he paused and changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

"There are still many mysteries about your little ghost, and the life ahead will be very exciting, are you ready?"

Sakata Gintoki caught Gojo Satoru's unnatural pause just now, and realized later: "Wait, so you lied to me when you said that I might curse when I lied?"

Reliable minors who have been listening: Is this the point?

Sakata Gintoki, who was really troubled by this lie for a while, became more and more angry, and began to bring up old scores again. "There is also a kid from my family. If you want to say something, isn't this from your family?"

The reliable minor choked up immediately after hearing this, and secretly went to see Leng Chuan Liren.

Leng Chuanli's face remained unchanged, as if he had a premonition.

Gojo Satoru looked like a scumbag, "I'm already so familiar, but still don't admit it?"

Although the man looks like a fool who will be in charge, but as he gets to know him step by step, Gojo Satoru knows that Sakata Gintoki is much more emotional than he looks.

Now Liren Leng Chuan's situation is very close to that of a stray animal. Knowing the unhappy past of the other party, seeing the boy in the most embarrassing appearance, and spending more than half a month together day and night, the man's faith still hasn't been shaken.

There is only one possibility, there is a conflict between the responsibility on the man and the relationship with Leng Chuanli

Gojo Satoru is now betting that Sakata Gintoki's position does not conflict with his own, and Gojo Satoru's own position can be said to be quite flexible. Basically, the pledge is not an anti-social plan, so he doesn't care much.

Although Sakata Gintoki still has a lot of things that he doesn't understand and deliberately conceals, the two of them are not related, and it is true that the other party has no obligation to explain everything to Gojo Satoru.

When he found out that Sakata Ginshi didn't deliberately attract his attention, it stands to reason that the relationship between the two should have ended.

Now the two are still loosely tied together like a spider web-rope, because Gojo Satoru is curious about how much surprise the man can bring him.

He expected every little miracle in being with a man.

"I am more interested in your purpose."

Ginka Sakata pretended not to hear him, and he took a chance to leave from the aggrieved basement to the more spacious first floor.

Although the curse spirit with the highest level in the building has been subdued, curses will also gather together, and the level of the curse spirits attracted is not high, basically the third and fourth levels are the main ones, even the second level. Not one.

The curse spirit that was "absorbed" by Leng Chuan Liren just now was not "eaten" by him like food. If you insist, it should be similar to being subdued. As long as the child wants to, that sticky thing can be "eaten" by him again. Spit it out".

Sakata Gintoki has always had a complicated face after breaking away from worrying about the child. When he saw the child playing with the spell spirit with great interest, he felt that he was about to suffocate.

And what made him crumble even more was that after being processed by Liren Leng Chuan, the curse spirit completely lost its human shape and turned into a mass of mud, which looked thinner(?) than a small bag of dirt. Very mobile, and will eat curses encountered on the road.

Everyone at the scene was taken aback by this discovery.

After eating the curse, the lump of mud became stronger and more solidified visibly, and then there was nothing else.

The three who had seen Xiaotubao began to think about whether there was a connection between the two, but Gojo Satoru, who didn't know about it, thought of something else.

When he saw that Liren Leng Chuan could subdue curse spirits, he thought of Xia Youjie, [Curse Spirit Manipulation] can absorb curse spirits and manipulate them, but Xia Youjie's spells can absorb different curses, and A child can only absorb one, and the ones absorbed later will be used as reinforcement materials, and it will be enforced.

For example, Xia Youjie is playing a card collection game again, while Leng Chuanliren's walk here is a development game after collecting a card.

As for the hearts of those who knew Xiaotubao, it can only be said that except for Leng Chuanli who felt a sense of belonging in his heart and was somewhat inexplicably happy, the other two were mostly frightened and could not recover for a long time.

When everyone had their own ghosts, the lump had already eaten up the entire building. To Gintoki Sakata's relief, this lump didn't have the same human behavior as a little earthbag hiccupping, and it looked like a lump. Tool mud.

This task lasted from morning to afternoon. When the few people were finally checking whether there were any omissions in the building, Gojo Satoru took the lead in talking to Sakata Gintoki and started chatting: "Your starting point is indeed different from the other two students."

Sakata Gintoki turned his head to look at him: "How is it? Are you starting to regret not hiring me as a teaching assistant? It's still too late, but there must be compensation measures."

Wujo Wu shook his head: "No, the qualifications of the other two students are much stronger than yours."

This may not be small talk, but flirting.

But Sakata Gintoki, who has seen Leng Chuanli's ability and misunderstood that Fukuroe is the Uchiha clan (not), was really unable to determine the truth of the youth's words for a moment.

"……real or fake."

Seeing the blond child quietly following beside him after subduing the curse spirit, Sakata Gintoki choked up.

"Fake." Gojo Satoru replied decisively, and continued before Sakata Gintoki became even more angry, "But that's not the point."

"In fact, our teaching has always been based on actual combat. Innate aptitude determines 80.00% of strength, and other things cannot be understood and mastered through oral education."

"Common sense is almost universal, and after that it's training and actual combat. The strength of your group is stronger than I imagined, enough to take on some low-level tasks by yourself." Speaking of this, he added, "Don't worry, everyone I will go through the tasks assigned to you, and I will come over regularly to check on your progress."

In other words, Wujo Satoru was going to let them go.

Re-translation: Gojo Satoru is going to throw some of his tasks to them.

Although Gojo Satoru now has some unclear thoughts about Sakata Gintoki, he is still in a controllable state, just as the situation permits, so he plans to take a step back here.

And he also suddenly realized that as long as he was present, Sakata Gintoki would not be vigilant all the time.

Gojo Satoru wasn't keen on this strained relationship.

"Do you think your previous calculations are just like this? You can't be subdued by being mighty, and you can't be licentious if you are rich, do you know that?" Sakata Gintoki, who didn't know that he had been calculated again, patted his backhand and stuck to his side The child, hinting at the other party to gain some benefits.

Leng Chuanli tried to translate in a good manner: "Yes, riches and honors cannot make us promiscuous."

Fu Heihui: "..." He seriously thought about why he has ears for two seconds.

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud.

Sakata Gintoki slapped the child on the back of the head, and the child immediately changed his words: "Wealth and honor can make you promiscuous."

"Naughty. What a mess! That's not right either!" After Sakata Gintoki retorted, he paused, "...Wait, maybe it is indeed possible, only a little bit."

Gojo Satoru asked with a smile: "Can wealth make you a little bit more?"

"A little bit of prostitution. Prostitution can make me rich."

Gojo Gojo laughed even more presumptuously, while Fu Heihui listened to the whole process and only felt that he was not clean.