Did Yinshi overturn today?

Men will talk big things, the key is whether they can be realized

Today is a gloomy weather, the sky is foggy and opaque, the north wind blows fiercely, the temperature drops sharply, every breath you exhale is clearly visible, people have reduced their exposed skin and put on heavy equipment .

But none of this has much to do with Gojo Satoru. If he wanted to, he could even wear a suit from the equator to the North Pole.

Now Gojo Satoru is wearing a familiar high school uniform and sitting on the tatami of his home. There is a low table in front of him. He glues his entire upper body to it, his cheeks on the wooden tabletop, and his eyes are fixed on the table not far away. Don't let go of your phone.

It has been 24 hours since he first sent a message to Sakata Gintoki.

The man hasn't replied yet.

Gojo Satoru doesn't understand.

Although what Sakata Gintoki did was indeed spreading his wings on the verge of breaking the law, he barely stepped in. As a conjurer, Gojo Satoru himself had done all kinds of illegal things, so he didn't feel that at all. What a big deal.

Originally, according to his expectation, after being caught by himself, the other party should continue to make jokes to fool the matter.

Apart from the option that Sakata Gintoki had an accident, Gojo Satoru could only think of one answer.

…So, this guy did something more serious and thought he got caught for that.

A thing that will sever contact with him as long as it is discovered.

Gojo Satoru turned his head, and switched his cheek to the table.

What could that be?Is he actually a curse master?Is he an undercover agent sent by a certain party?He wants to destroy the world?

When Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought, a rush of footsteps came from far to near, and stopped at the door of the room. The sliding door was swung open, and cold air hit from the lower floors, forming an invisible wave.

Gojo Satoru remained motionless in his original posture.

The visitor's tone was aggressive: "Gojo Satoru, what happened at Kamo's house before?"

The person who opened the door was a respected elder of the Gojo family.

With a hooked nose, single eyelids, and the self-prestige brought about by being in a high position, coupled with the skin that slackens after getting older, this elder is still called an old wizard among the younger generation.

He came alone without an attendant, Gojo Gojo didn't intend to do those superficial tricks, and replied lazily: "Isn't it just ordinary family diplomacy."

"Don't play dumb!" The old wizard walked into the room and patted the table, "You know what I'm talking about."

Wujo Wu laughed, of course he knew what the old wizard was referring to, didn't he just misunderstand that he was not doing his job properly and ruined the reputation of the Wujo family?

This is not the first time. Basically, as long as there is no problem with Gojo Wu's strength, people in the clan will turn a blind eye when he does some deviant things. Although every time something happens, someone will be sent to reprimand him, but at the same time Both know that this is just a face-saving effort.

Gojo Satoru didn't think it would be different this time, and even retorted leisurely: "Since when do magicians care about this, shouldn't this be the job of the police?"

"This time is different."

There was a rustling sound in his ears, and the old wizard maintained the etiquette that should be done to the next head of the Wutiao family, knelt down beside Wutiao Wu, poured himself a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and said: " Remember the new spell spirit you caught earlier?"

Gojo Satoru: "...what's going on?"

The old wizard: "The new spell spirit was discovered at the palm research meeting that you reported. We thought it was a coincidence, but more clues surfaced later."

Gojo Satoru finally straightened up, seeing the other party getting serious, the old wizard nodded in satisfaction, and took out a stack of materials.

Gojo Satoru took it and opened it, and the first thing he saw were some photos.

The quality of the photos is not very good, and many of them seem to be cut from some surveillance camera. Gojo Satoru looked up at the old wizard for two seconds, then moved the things on the low table to the corner, and arranged the photos one by one in order on the table.

The first is a frontal photo of the man who died in the basement with a curse.

The next one is a photo of this man having an intimate conversation with a bald man. In this photo, if you look closely, you can see that the bald man's hand on the other's back seems to have some strange movements, but the static photo can't tell the specific action. .

In the third picture, the bald man is in contact with Rito Lengchuan and Gintoki Sakata who are setting up stalls on the street.

The fourth one is the corpse of a bald man.

What is certain so far is that the bald man has a problem, and the bald man is not online, there must be someone hiding behind him, who discovered the bald man's exposure, so he directly silenced him and cut off this clue.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, pointed at Sakata Gintoki and said, "I do know this person, he was there when the Palm Research Association was shattered."

He knew more than the old wizard imagined, and analyzed in detail: "The little ghost beside him was thrown to him temporarily, and it should be almost inseparable that the little ghost is the experimental material at present, so the bald man is bigger. Maybe it was to chase Leng Chuan Liren, what else is there?"

The meaning behind these words is that Sakata Gintoki has nothing to do with the person you really want to arrest. If you have time, you might as well study more about the circumstances under which Rito Lengchuan's mother who was still in prison conceived him, and that Su What is the identity of the father who has not met.

In fact, the old wizard didn't think that Sakata Gintoki was the staple food behind the scenes at first, but simply thought that there might be clues in him, and he was also angry when Gojo Satoru choked him like this.

He snorted coldly: "All of this is based on the premise that Sakata Gintoki's first appearance at the palm research meeting was an accident."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, "If you want to say that, I can't help it."

Seeing Gojo Satoru defending each other, the old wizard was heartbroken and pushed the last photo in the direction of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru focused his attention on the fourth card.This man's death was very... piecemeal.

The bald man's stomach was ripped open, the contents of his abdomen flowed all over the floor, the muscles on his arms seemed to explode, a strip of skin on his face was torn off, and the eyeballs fell out of their sockets. When it was found, it was shriveled and deformed, looking like a broken water bag.

The old wizard explained: "The filth left on the other party's body is complicated, as if he didn't want people to distinguish his specific spells, so he deliberately ruined the corpse into this appearance."

As he spoke, the old wizard reached out and clicked on the photos on the table.

Although the old wizard looks like an old bark now, he was very good at playing when he was young. If a conjurer can live to this age, he must either retire early and change careers, or he really has two brushes, because the old wizard is completely worthy of the name. It is well-informed.

Even if he couldn't see it, it was really damaged very badly.

The old wizard asked eccentrically: "Your 'friend', what is his spell?"

What he originally thought was that if Sakata Gintoki's spells did not belong to any of the remaining ones, then he would suffer a little bit. As Gojo Satoru wished, he had the right to ignore those actions that ruined the reputation of the Gojo family. As for the question of clues, he would have time to contact the other party in private later.

In the end, to his surprise, Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly.

He just said: "Don't you think that if it was really Sakata Gintoki who did it, then his recent actions are too deliberate?"

The old wizard glanced at Wujo Wu, suddenly realized something, and felt a little complicated for a while.

He sighed and nodded: "It is true, but your friend still needs to prove himself."

Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "It doesn't seem right to call them friends."

The old wizard raised his hand and interrupted: "I don't care about these trivial things."

The old man got up, walked to the door, and put one hand on the sliding door: "Anyway, this Sakata Gintoki must be a clue. Go and ask him if he has any clues."

Gojo Satoru: "What if he really doesn't know anything?"

If you don’t know, you don’t know, what else should you do?

The old wizard glanced at him, was silent for two seconds, and then replied: "Then, as an apology for disturbing him, our Wutiao family can keep him."

In the end, he almost gritted his teeth.

This is an era that is quite tolerant of ghosts and ghosts. After all, there are real curses and ghosts. Many intelligent people have their own related channels, so the official face is relatively tolerant of similar self-employed people.

But the incident before Sakata Gintoki was a bit big, but the other side also wondered whether it had anything to do with Gojo Satoru, so they didn't dare to take any action.

Now, the old wizard's promise basically means a "operating license", so that Sakata Gintoki will not go on a trip for a few days because of his religious beliefs.

Gojo Satoru nodded, satisfied with this development.

And the old wizard could only look at him with a look of hatred.

After seeing off the old wizard, Gojo Satoru didn't act immediately, but piled aside a pile of documents on the table, got down again, and then looked at the still silent mobile phone, just like before the old wizard came.

In the empty room, Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, "What have you been doing lately?"

……

Gojo Satoru was not the only one who wanted to find Sakata Gintoki.

Because the Buddhist monks are also looking for them.

To be precise, the Buddhist family is looking for Fu Heihui.

To be more precise, Zenyuan Naoya wanted to give some not-so-good psychological hints to Fukuro Hui through Sakata Gintoki who was next to Fukuro Hui.

Zenyuan Naoya is very interesting.

The youngest son of a big family, because none of his brothers and sisters can fight since he was a child, he has long recognized his position as the next head of the family.

Originally, his talent was indeed not weak, and it was not incomprehensible to be selected as a candidate for the next Patriarch. It was normal to even expand a little bit, and it wouldn't even bring him any disadvantages other than his annoying personality.

—if he hadn't met a certain man who influenced his life when he was a child.

At that time Zenyuan Naoya was still a little fox, and when he heard that there was a piece of garbage that didn't even have spell power, he ran all the way to join in the fun.

Then he met Zenyuan Shier.

The man's stalwart body walked past him, without even giving himself a hand in his eyes, Zenyuan Shier's back was not straight, and he didn't even wear his kimono properly. None, but it exudes a strong sense of oppression, making Naoya feel that what is in front of him is not a human being, or even something as simple as a beast, but mountains or oceans, thick and majestic.

From the beginning to the end, almost every label on the man is contrary to the education that Zenyuan Naoya has received since he was a child, but it may be that the case of Zenyuan Shier is too strong, coupled with Naoya’s natural personality problems, the child neither questioned his perception, He didn't question Shi'er's truth, but questioned everyone else around him.

He didn't understand why the people around him called Shier a "waste".

Would you call a tsunami or landslide trash?

——Trash are those of you who can't even tell the difference between strong and weak, right?

From that day on, Zenyuan Naoya’s affirmation of himself has improved to a higher level, and he feels that since he is the only one who recognizes Shi’er’s strength at the first sight, then the one closest to him, who is most likely to reach the same height, is also affirmed. be yourself.

Zenyuan Shier, Wutiao Wu, and himself.

They are people of the same realm.

So when he found out that Zenyuan Shier had a son, Naoya's mood was quite complicated.

To understand simply, Zenyuan Naoya is Shier's poisonous only.

If you find out that your idol has a child, then it's not too much to explode a little bit, right?

Although it has not reached the level of dementia of "Why is Mr. Shier's son not me", but it has also reached the point of "What is Fu Heihui and how is his ability? What? He doesn't want to come back? Why do you need Gojo Satoru to intervene? You are not worthy to be Lord Shier's son" is magical.

Because of the twins of Maki and Zhenyi, it was almost a month late for Zenyuan Naoya to find out that Fuguro Megumi and Sakata Gintoki set up a stall outside, and after that, a trio of people made up together, like a unicycle and two training wheels Fighting with a bunch of little rubbish curse spirits every day, the mood exploded for a while.

How could the child of idol be pulled like this?

What?Fu Heihui started earning money to support his family before his fifth birthday?

How could a conjurer be ashamed to speak out when he was living in such a state?

What?Fu Heihui inherited ten shadow spells?

Then he is so good that he has to form a team with people even to eliminate the fourth-level curse spirit.

What?People are not even five years old, let me stop?

Then he also pulls, just pulls.

Zenyuan Naoya began to show up.

Start to study the future plan after the bad performance.

He still doesn't feel that there is any need to change the career plan he has made before. He will try to see if he can buy Sakata Yinshi and place the undercover agent next to Fu Heihui. If he can't, it doesn't matter.

He is still the next Patriarch of the Zenyuan family, the closest to the group of T0-level figures like Wujo Wu and Zenyuan Shier.

Especially recently he has received other support.

Zenyuan Naoya touched the magic tool that is said to be able to realize his wish as long as he carries it with him for a month, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

Sakata Gintoki, who was missed by everyone, was so busy yesterday that he didn't go home until late at night.

After pushing open the door of the Wanshiwu, the first thing I saw was the coffee table that was often used as a dining table, with cold rice, a raw egg, and a small bottle of soy sauce on it.

It is the raw egg bibimbap that Sakata Gintoki said casually before.

The man stepped forward and found a note on the table, which was densely packed with calculations, and then there was a circled date, or number of days, in a corner.

Sakata Gintoki glanced at the details, and recognized that this was a child calculating when he would be able to eat hot pot after saving some money in a day.

Sakata Gintoki calculated that this date happened to be a week after Christmas.

If you can stay in this world until Christmas, then take out the money you saved from playing pachinko and eat meat early on Christmas Day.

Think of it as a Christmas present for stinky brats.

It would be fine if he left earlier, then Ah Yin only had enough money to eat meat for one person, so he wouldn't bring the stinky brat with him.

The man put the note into his arms, then walked lightly to the side calendar, and circled the day of Christmas.

When Sakata Gintoki was doing these things, he was still thinking about what to do when he left, and then he realized that his behavior was very similar to a mother who tried to create the last memory before abandoning her child.

After thinking about it, Sakata Gintoki still took out the note from his pocket, took the stapler and stapled it to the page of the date calculated on the note, then flipped through it, and pinched the calendar from today to the target date. Get up and feel the thinness of your fingertips.

It doesn't look like many days.

Sakata Gintoki smiled, let go and went to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, everything was still the same as every day before. It wasn't until Fukuro Megumi came to gather that Sakata Gintoki announced today's major changes.

"From today onwards, Ah Yin, I have been honorably promoted to a teaching assistant. Although I still go on missions with you every day, when you are resting, I will go to investigate the scene for you in advance and clean up the follow-up. So the two of you will have a lot of time alone, don't run around, don't fight, and if strange strangers approach, just yell for help, understand?"

Don't worry at all if you don't follow him at all, and you will save a lot less points if you keep following him. Yinshi Sakata thought it over and over again, but this is more appropriate.

Anyway, he didn't do much work, and the work he did was no different from that of a teaching assistant.

Fu Heihui: "...were you a child on a spring outing?"

He took a second look and felt that something was subtle, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

Today's task was also completed smoothly. Seeing that the time was almost up, Sakata Gintoki planned to drive the two children to the restaurant, order the food first, and go after cleaning up the scene by himself.

He said it was to clean up the scene, but in fact he took out a small notebook to see if there were any suitable tasks nearby, so that he could make a little extra money.

Because the tasks on the computer do not communicate with the one in his brain for some reason, there is no way, Sakata Gintoki can only write down the high-scoring tasks before going out every day, and then take a step by step.

Sakata Gintoki was circling around with the notebook in his hand, suddenly startled, and turned his head abruptly, feeling that he felt an inexplicable pull.

The strength is not obvious, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, it seems to be just a reminder, the right to choose is still Sakata Gintoki himself.

The man looked down at the system, but found no useful hints. Before turning it off, he glanced at the points at random, and found that it seemed slightly different from last night.

The points from faith have almost been cut off in the past two days, but occasionally they will be brought back to life, and a little bit of points will be given, which is not something incomprehensible.

But by coincidence, Sakata Gintoki clicked on the points to get the details.

The results showed that 1 minute ago, a 200-point credit was credited, and this time was exactly the same as the time when Sakata Gintoki sensed the traction.

Before he had time to think about it, Sakata Gintoki put the notebook in his hand into his arms, turned his head and ran in the direction indicated.

Faith points, and inexplicable traction.

Related to this is the plaque engraved with sugar, and the amulet produced by the system.

No matter which one it is, it points to the religion of sugar, as well as the teachings that Sakata Gintoki once spread.

[Later I learned that the reason why the man came to save me was because the dessert in my backpack formed a mysterious connection with it]

These words are obviously casual, but are they really effective?

So now is there really someone who encountered danger or difficulty, and then devoutly prayed for Ah Yinwo to come?

……forgive me.

Because Sakata Gintoki couldn't figure out the exact distance, he could only run as hard as he could. Fortunately, with his actions, the traction force was further strengthened, and the distance between the two should not be very far.

In the end, Sakata Gintoki was led to an ordinary clinic. This clinic was only about three floors high. Today is a rest day, and this small clinic is also closed. There is no one from the window, but the gravitational force is indeed true. actually point here.

Hospitals always give people a bad impression, Sakata Gintoki cursed secretly, stepped forward and tried to push the door, but the door was not locked, and after entering the door, one could see a cup of steaming coffee at the front desk, it seems There were indeed people here before.

"what--!!"

A shrill scream came from upstairs, Sakata Gintoki cursed secretly, and ran towards the direction of the sound at the fastest speed.

The small clinic has only three floors, and the voice came from the second floor. When Sakata Gintoki arrived, he found that the small clinic looked small, but there were many rooms separated by each floor. This floor seemed to be a place for various examinations.

"Where are you?"

The scream just now was gone, even if Gintoki Sakata greeted him loudly, there was no response, the air became quiet, the man calmed down to distinguish carefully, the rumbling heartbeat in his ear gradually faded away, a smaller, similar to The sound of skin rubbing against the ground came from a nearby room.

"bump--!"

After breaking through the door, he rolled forward and left the original position. The expected door-opening kill did not strike, and neither the person nor the curse spirit in the room had reacted yet.

The situation in the house was simply a mess, various instruments fell all over the floor, and a lump of magic spirit that looked like digesta was slowly approaching a little girl in a nurse's uniform.

Yuriko Takeshiro's face was covered with tears, her hands were shaking violently, and she was holding something tightly.

When she saw Sakata Gin in the backlight, she muttered to herself, "It's really here..."

Sakata Gintoki probably also knew what the other party was thinking right now, and stood firmly in front of the other party, separating her from the curse spirit: "A man like this can say anything for the sake of face."

The tears in Yuriko Takeshiro's eyes blurred her vision, but she didn't wipe it with her hands, she blinked and stared at the man's back.

Sakata Gintoki changed the subject: "But! There are some words! Since someone really believed it after saying it! As the person who made the promise, he would lose his underwear no matter if he lost his money, or his hair would fall out if he worked so hard. If it’s all gone, you must grit your teeth and desperately complete the previous promise!”

"That's the most important difference."