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Chapter 60 Deja Vu Return of Yan

Knotweed Youruhito was caught by the second-level curse spirit, and was about to enter the mouth of the second-level curse spirit. Wanhangsi was good at manipulating the wind and was about to help them, and then he sensed the familiar powerful aura.

Even after so long, the master of Wanxing Temple never forgot his two students.

Now that Wutiaowu has come, there is no need to worry about Wanxing Temple's master, and he will lie dead directly.

It's just that Wujo Wu's six eyes are a little troublesome, he can see that he is pretending to be dizzy as soon as he comes.

unlucky...

Wanxing Temple saw that the master grabbed a curse spirit and hit him, and then forced himself to fall asleep.

[Today's live broadcast ends here, I hope I will still be lying here when I wake up tomorrow...]

【Real acting skills】

【Hahaha Master Wanxingsi is so cute...】

[It's just that poor curse spirit with a confused look hahaha]

[Don't download it!want to see! 】

But no matter how ghostly and howling the barrage was, Wanxing Temple didn't listen to it, and simply shut down the live broadcast.

The third-level curse spirit staying on Jianzhang's body in Wanxing Temple had an expression of who am I, where am I, and what should I do.

But when it wanted to hurt Wanxing Temple's expert by instinct, it would be stopped by the wind, and it was still unable to really touch Wanxing Temple's expert.

The knotweed Youren swallowed Su Nuo's finger, but was not controlled by Su Nuo.On the contrary, because of his special physique, he can control himself not to be invaded by Su Nuo.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have picked up a treasure, "What a big surprise, what did you say?"

It's not all your fault that this happened!Fu Heihui complained in his heart.

Gojo Satoru threw the knotweed Yuren to Fuhei Hui, "Hui, you wait here first."

"Is there any problem in the classroom?" Fu Heihui caught the knotweed Yuren, and asked Gojo Satoru looking towards the teaching building.

Gojo Satoru has had a strange and familiar feeling since he first arrived here.

because of the wind...

He took off the blindfold and looked at the destroyed teaching building.

A young man was lying inside, and a weak third-level curse spirit was still on his body.

But this scene is weird no matter how you look at it, because the boy was not fainted by the curse spirit, but fell asleep.

His steady breathing signifies quality sleep, just like being at home.

Wutiao Wuxin thought that he was a big-hearted child, so he kindly walked over and prepared to exorcise the curse spirit before waking him up.

But when Gojo Satoru saw the boy's appearance clearly, he was stunned.

The boy's long navy blue hair was neatly tied behind his head, his figure and face were as similar as the person in his memory.

But the mantra in the boy's body was not as strong as the man in his memory, and the man's mantra was always violent and chaotic.

What's more, this child is indeed a 15-year-old high school student.

"Wake up, classmate."

Wanxingsi had a nightmare, the huge white long-haired cat kept stepping on him, and the soft pads kept stepping on his face and chest, making him breathless.

The most bizarre thing is that the white-haired cat is also wearing small sunglasses, which looks very weird.

He impatiently wanted to let the cute cat go down, but in the end he waved something, and his hand hurt.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wanxing Temple saw the person he least wanted to see, and that was Wujo Wu.

Yes, Wanxingsi finally remembered, who is the bad teacher mentioned in the barrage, isn't he himself, the worry-free student Gojo Satoru!

"Yo, you're awake—"

When the young man opened his eyes, revealing those nearly transparent pale eyes, Gojo Satoru became more certain of his guess.

"This is me..." The chief of Wanxing Temple was stared at by the dazzling blue eyes, and almost reflexively pushed away the person in front of him.

What's wrong with these people, they can't get so close even in a fight.

Gojo Satoru was not angry because he was pushed away, "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

Seeing Chang's eyes twitched, Wanxing Temple said, "I saw an ugly monster, and then I fainted from fright."

The corners of Gojo Wu's eyes also twitched, probably because he didn't expect this guy surnamed Wanxingsi to faint from fright.

Anyway, your surname is Wanxingsi, give me support!

"Okay, student Wanxingsi, since you can see it, it means that you have talent in conjuration. Are you interested in learning more about conjuration?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be engaging in pyramid schemes, and his deliberate and suspicious high emotions made Wanxingji call him a good guy.

"How do you know my surname is Wanxingsi?"

Wanxingsi was good at showing the vigilance that an ordinary person should have. The first thing he realized about Wutiaowu's sentence was not the unfamiliar vocabulary, but his own name.

Gojo Satoru naturally wouldn't doubt it, he wouldn't regard the boy in front of him as the teacher he once respected and loved.Although there is indeed a certain connection between them.

"I've investigated you. After all, you must meet certain conditions to become a conjurer." Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything wrong with casually investigating other people.

Knowing that Wanxingsi has nothing to love, he will not just sell himself out in such a muddle.

"I didn't become a spell..."

"Wanxing Temple! Are you okay!"

Vitality youth Knotweed Youruhito rushed into the ward of Wanxing Temple.

At that time, he thought that his seniors and classmates from Wanxing Temple had all been killed.That's why I only saw the special-grade cursed object but not the three of them.

It wasn't until today that I woke up and solved my own affairs that I learned from Gojo Satoru that Wanxing Temple had passed out at school.

It's a good thing they are all fine, otherwise Knotabagi Yourhito would never forgive himself.

After all, he was the one who found and brought back the special magic item.

Wanxing Temple sighed, "Kumba, I'm fine...why are you here?"

Wanxing Temple is good at it, as if he really doesn't know anything, and he is very confused about all the current situation.

So Gojo Satoru explained to Wanxing Temple what Wanxing Temple originally knew from beginning to end.

From the magic spirit to the conjurer to the spell, it is very detailed.

"Although, I don't..."

"By the way, Yuuhito-san is about to transfer to a high school, after all, he swallowed a special curse."

Gojo Satoru had a bright smile, but Wanxingji only felt a stomach ache.

He seems to have been tied to a thief ship without knowing it.

Of course, the master of Wanxing Temple knew the reason why Gojo Satoru did this. It was not impossible for him to be regarded as a relative of the instant Buddha Wanxing Temple because he looked so much like his teacher.

"So you're paid, right?"

This is the last stubbornness of Wanxing Temple.

"Of course! Even high school students are paid!" Gojo Gojo gave a thumbs up, big white teeth, and smiled powerfully.

[Hahaha The unscrupulous teacher successfully "abducted" a new classmate again! 】

[This scene looks familiar? 】

【Isn't this the way of heaven and good reincarnation hahaha...】

[I can’t stop laughing hahaha, if you really know that it’s Master Wanxingsi, how shocked you would be if you don’t know it]

[Wake up, it's time for hunting (revenge)! 】

【Hahaha I laughed so hard】

Back then, when the head of Wanxing Temple forcibly carried Wutiaowu to the high school, he never thought that this day would come.

If you really know, the master of Wanxing Temple would not hesitate to increase the intensity of the original persecution.

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For Wujo Satoru, the painful memories buried in his heart were ruthlessly torn out when he met this young man.

He has never forgotten the Wanxing Temple that he once hated very much, always looking beautiful and admired by others.

Gojo Satoru just selectively forgot what happened after that.

"Wanxing Temple..."

"Ok?"

The young man looked back unsuspectingly, with doubts in his pale eyes, "Did you call me? Teacher Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes were covered by a black eyepatch, and Wanxingji could only see the corner of his smiling mouth, but somehow, Wanxingji could also feel the faint nostalgia and sadness in the air.

"It's nothing..." Gojo Satoru yelled like playing Wanxing Temple, but nothing happened.

[Chicken breaks the cat, this reminds me of the former Master Wanxingsi, right? 】

[Because I remembered my respected teacher and fell into the memory, I yelled out of my heart without knowing it. 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L Lt Lt.]

[The reason why Gojo Satoru cares so much about Lord Wanxingsi is also for this reason, huh huh. 】

Wanxing Temple thought that he could keep the matter hidden from the beginning. He and everyone who might be questioned by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were restrained. He didn't understand why it was exposed in the end.

Wait, maybe he wasn't exposed, but he was just missing?

Gojo Satoru wouldn't think that he had any blood relationship with Instant Buddha Wanxing Temple, would he?

Ah, no, how is it possible for something I haven't done myself?

Damn it, all the crazy people will go out and apologize to me!

Wanxing Temple is good at it, so it can only complain in its heart, but can't speak out.

But his gaze still caught Gojo Satoru.

"I know I'm handsome, classmate Wanxingsi, but I'll be shy if you stare at me like that—"

Wanxing Temple frowned sharply, and then took several steps back.

Is this really the student he taught?

What about the mighty Gojo Satoru!How did it become like this!

Wanxing Temple felt that he had been force-fed several bottles of [-]S squeezed peanut oil, and then poured into the oil pan and rolled over.

【Ha ha ha grass】

[After the appraisal, it is indeed something that a hot guy can do. 】

【This is the chicken breaking the cat hahaha...】

【Master Wanxingsi was tortured hahaha...】

[Master Wanxing Temple: Help! 】

Gojo Satoru made a look of being terribly hurt, "Are you serious when you take a few steps back? A small movement can hurt so much!"

Seeing the black line on his face, Wanxing Temple couldn't stand this man anymore, turned around and left, "I'll go home and pack my things, see you later."

Gojo Satoru started laughing out loud, with vindictive glee in his laughter.

Now he finally understood why Wanxing Temple always liked to "torture" himself so much.

Because it's really fun hahaha.

Seeing Chang's back shivering, Wanxing Temple felt that something bad had happened.

He turned his head and saw Gojo Gojo "looking" at him.

Wanxing Temple saw that his breath was stagnant, his pupils shrank, and he fled the scene at the speed of light.

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