The mountain god is me

The girl pointed to herself, then pointed to the silver-haired boy, then looked at the panda and said to me, "He's a panda."

Seemingly thinking that Maki's introduction was a bit casual, Panda said with some dissatisfaction: "Pandas are not just pandas!"

"Shut up, beast!" Maki was not used to him at all.

I nodded, remembered the boys' names, and introduced Yukichi to them.

As a result, they were surprised when they heard me say that Yukichi was a cat.

"Is it really a cat?" Maki glanced at the big black cat that was taller than herself, and Gou Maki was also shocked unexpectedly.

But Panda, who had always been wary of Yuji, relaxed, "That's great... now no one will compete with Panda."

"Meow?"

——Where did we grab the position?

Yukichi is actually a little shy, behind the invisible, the thick tail is hooking my calf.

Realizing that Yukichi was uneasy, Maki gave the panda a blank look, and comforted him, "Leave him alone, that's just how he is."

Seeing their surprise, I was aroused curiosity, "Aren't pandas real pandas?"

Although the breath is a bit different, but since I came into contact with Yukichi first, I thought it was the same with pandas.

"The panda is the curse skeleton made by the night moth principal~" Gojo Satoru explained to me next to me, "The curse skeleton with autonomous consciousness is very powerful!"

I nodded, recalling the curse skeletons I had seen before, the panda in front of me was indeed very different.

The group ate a delicious meal, and the students who originally wanted to continue were sent back by Gojo Satoru with "Underages are not allowed to stay outside the school at night".

Watching them playing and going back to the dormitory, I took Yukichi and prepared to go back to the dormitory.Gojo Satoru seemed to have been prepared, waiting for us outside the school gate.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the apartment. After I thanked Gojo Godao, I took Yukichi and planned to enter the door, but Gojo Gojo also got out of the car.

I was hesitating what to say, but I saw him go straight to the door of the apartment next to him, and opened the door.

"Aren't you going in?" Wujo Satoru said to me.

The two apartments were only separated by a wall, and Gojo Satoru's expression couldn't be more natural under the hallway light.

I suddenly shivered, shook my head at him, and then quickly took Yukichi into the room and closed the door in one go.

As soon as Yukichi entered the door, he was busy looking around and sniffing. I sat on the sofa and watched the TV program absent-mindedly, and my thoughts drifted to the apartment next to me.

"Meow~~"

Yukichi hugged the cat litter and rolled happily. It was rare to see him happy, and my originally nervous mood relaxed again.

"Does Yukichi like this place very much?" I asked softly, and Yukichi nodded frantically without even trying to hide it.

The change of the TV program was the most popular TV series recently. I was infected by Yukichi's joy, and I also let go of those worries and concentrated on watching TV.

After watching for a while, the phone vibrated, "buzzing—"

I turned on the phone, and it was a greeting text message from Wujo Wu, reminding me to go to class with him tomorrow.

The TV was broadcasting until the heroine was not afraid of power and threw the real estate certificate given to her by the female mate on the table. I glanced at Yukichi who was snoring happily, and replied "yes" to Gojo Satoru.

The power of a big house and big bed is different. I stretched my waist in satisfaction and got up from the bed. Yukichi had already made breakfast, and by the way, put the clothes I was wearing today on the bed.

"Yukichi, where did you get the clothes?" I asked while tugging at the clothes that fit me.

Yukichi pointed to the closet, and I opened it. Unlike the empty closet in my imagination, it was filled with well-fitting clothes.

I finished my breakfast with mixed feelings, and went downstairs to see Gojo Satoru who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time beside the black car.

I was feeling a little guilty, but Gojo Satoru said hello frankly, "Good morning!"

I nodded, "Good morning."

"Did you prepare the clothes for me?" In the car, I still couldn't help asking.

Gojo Satoru looked forward, "Well, I feel that you may not have any clothes, so I asked Yidizhi to prepare clothes, doesn't it fit?"

It's not this... I shook my head with mixed feelings, "No, it's very suitable, thank you."

When we arrived at the high school, Gojo Satoru got out of the car and handed me a small cake he bought, which inexplicably reminded me of the TV series I watched last night.

But I did not refuse in the end and thanked him.

Gojo Satoru seemed very happy, humming and walking towards the training ground, I watched the teaching building gradually go away, "Mr. Gojo, don't you want to go to class?"

"Yes." Gojo Satoru's footsteps remained unchanged, "The exchange meeting is coming, and I've been training in the training ground recently."

"Exchange?"

"Well, it's a friendship exchange competition with a high school in Kyoto." Gojo Gojo seemed to have thought of something and was in a good mood.

Looking at the training ground from our side, we can see the active figures of the first and second graders from a distance.

"You're not late this time." Panda saw Wujo Satoru's surprised expression.

Maki was carrying a big knife, "It's really rare."

Gojo Satoru didn't mind their complaints, "I have something to do today, so Mr. Amber will teach you. Mr. Amber's physical skills are very strong, so be careful."

The students were still embarrassed when they heard the first half of the sentence, but they became excited when they heard the second half.

Maki waved the knife, "Okay, I have no objection."

The others also nodded, Gojo Satoru left contentedly, and I stayed where I was, a little nervous being looked at by a group of eager eyes.

Teaching students to fight, no matter how it sounds, seems a little bit wrong, not to mention my previous teaching experience is only a little bit...

"Cough." I clenched my fist and coughed to cover up my nervousness at this moment, "I'm quite clear about what Junpei said, other people should fight me one-on-one first."

It will be convenient for the next teaching to find out their level first, and the students will decide the order in a short time.

First, Maki brandished a knife and attacked me. The long knife swept towards me with a strong wind.

Maki sensed something was wrong and quickly distanced herself from me.

But it was too late, the blade melted in his hand, and the next second the knife in his hand lay across his slender neck.

There was a shocked expression on Maki's face that couldn't be concealed, I patted the little girl's head and praised: "Not bad."

The others didn't expect Maki to come down so quickly. The next Goumaki who came on the field watched my movements warily, but he still left the field and replaced within three moves.

After solving the last one, I almost had an estimate of their strength. I was thinking about the training plan when I saw the students looking at me with complicated faces.

"What's wrong?" Could it be that I was cast out of my mind?

Fu Hei scratched his head, "I also practiced against Wutiao teacher before..."

"So who will win in a fight between you and Mr. Wutiao?" Wild Qiangwei said what everyone was thinking, and everyone looked at me expectantly.

I scratched my head, "Hmm... I don't know."

After all, Gojo Satoru seems to be much stronger now, but I'm also very strong.

"Hey—" Everyone was disappointed

I clapped my hands, "Okay, let's talk about this after I have a fight with your Wutiao teacher, let's start the training!"

Naturally, the deity's entry into the university has been considered in many ways, especially since the deity has a "record" with them.

"...Is this matter still not cautious enough?" A white beard sat high on it

Hearing what he said, the surrounding discussions also sounded.

"really……"

"Although it is a god, there is no way to guarantee its safety."

Some even had a more intense attitude, "The identity of the god is still doubtful! Is it really impossible to get rid of it?"

And the center that caused the storm stood straight in the center, mockingly watching the wonderful expressions on the faces of the old people.

"I said..." Wujo Gou picked out his ears, "I didn't bring up this matter to discuss with you, but to inform you."

The casual attitude immediately angered this group of high-ranking people, "You boy!"

"Ah, what annoyance, the old people recently are more stubborn than one." Gojo Wujou smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of warning and killing intent, "In short, I have no way to deal with her, if you want to Go test her, I won't bear the consequences for you."

The scene quieted down immediately, Gojo Satoru restrained his murderous aura, waved his hands and left the meeting room.

"This..." The bearded old man looked aside, an old man with earrings was covered by drooping eyebrows, and his face could not be seen clearly.

He said slowly, "...in the short exchange meeting, let us see who this god is."

beach coast

Naohua is lying comfortably on the chair, and the real person is lying next to him, playing with the sand with his long hands.

The phone rang, Naohua turned on the screen, and in the next second, a dangerous breath emerged uncontrollably, and was restrained in an instant.

"It's really scary, Mr. Xia You." The real person laughed, "What's wrong?"

Naohua pinched the phone, sighed, and said with a helpless smile, "The one from Kanagawa has been transferred to the Tokyo High School. It is said that his strength is not something Gojo Satoru can handle."

For real people, just hearing the three words of Kanagawa, the feeling of suffocation that is so frightening that they can't breathe that day will come up. shudder.

Zhenren was silent for a while, "...Does the plan need to be changed?"

Naohua pressed her eyebrows, and after a long time, said two words, "No need."

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhenren who was not in a good mood, "The overall goal remains the same, but if Zhenren is worried, he can slightly modify the details."

A red magic spirit floated in the water and spit out a few bubbles in front of the real person. Seeing this, Naohua smiled and said, "It's fine if Tuogen goes, but..."

"No need!" Zhenren replied with his chin propped up, "I'll just go by myself, just be careful."

Lehu, who was seriously injured by Gojo Satoru, heard that there was an existence that could rival Gojo Satoru, so she couldn't help but look at the real person worriedly.

The brainsickness was seen in the eyes, but he just smiled, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.

Gojo Satoru didn't come back until the afternoon, and when he got to the training ground, he didn't see anyone.

Scanning the tainted mantra, Gojo Satoru dodged into the forest the next moment, and was bumped into by a group of lively students.

Blocking the golden thread that was following him, Gojo Satoru said with great interest, "Hey, what are you doing? It looks very interesting, can I join?"

Looking at the blocked golden thread, Fu Heihui took a breath, "Teacher Hu Po is training us."

"It's the golden thread that eluded her, but this golden thread is really difficult to tangle." Wild Rose poked the golden thread that was stagnant in the air.

I followed the golden thread to find it, and there was a panda tied behind it, so I bumped into Wujo Wu head-on.

"came back?"

Gojo Wujo waved at me, and I untied the golden thread and walked over with the panda.

"It looks so fun, I want to join too!" Even though I was wearing a blindfold, I could still feel Gojo Satoru's shining eyes.

"Just the training doesn't feel exciting enough, let's change the rules!" Obviously joining in the middle, Gojo Satoru acted like the organizer, "Next, Mr. Amber and I will be divided into two camps. The second grade belongs to Mrs. Amber. The grade belongs to me."

"Hey, what kind of expression is that on your face?" Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Hei Hui with an "I'm very sad" expression, and Fu Hei Hui turned her head and gave a cute "cut".

Gojo Gojo cleared his throat and continued, "I, who is in charge of the first grade, will be responsible for hunting down the second grade, while Mr. Amber will hunt down the first grade, and between the second grade and the first grade can also be hunted down. The captured hostages can be one-on-one. The time limit for the exchange is half an hour, and the winning party can enjoy a big meal sponsorship from Teacher Wutiao!"

When it comes to the big meal, the enthusiasm of the students who were originally unwilling to mess around with Gojo Satoru was mobilized.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru yelled energetically, "Then! The first Tokyo High School Capture Contest begins now! The first is 10 minutes of hiding time!"

As soon as the words fell, the students on both sides ran towards the opposite direction, and Gojo Satoru and I stayed where we were in a tacit understanding.

Looking at each other speechlessly, I first looked away, urging in my heart to hurry up in 10 minutes.

"How does it feel?" Gojo Satoru asked ordinaryly as if he didn't notice my embarrassment.

My attention was drawn away at once, recalling the details of getting along, I said intermittently: "Fortunately, both the first grade and the second grade are very obedient."

Gojo Goku tilted his head, "How about more details?"

"To be more specific, Maki's taijutsu is considered the strongest, but the weakness of less spell power is also obvious. As for the dog roll, it looks young, but it turns out that Maki's taijutsu is the strongest one besides Maki... ..."

I babbled a lot, and when I realized it, I saw Wujo looking down at me intently.

"..." I froze and met his eyes.

Gojo Satoru looked at me suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

I looked away, "It's nothing, it's almost 10 minutes."

"Ah~ Indeed." Gojo Satoru smiled, "Then, is Kohaku-sensei going to attack or defend?"

Saying so, Gojo Satoru's toes turned to the direction where Maki and the others were fleeing, and I quickly reached out to stop him.

Gojo Satoru turned around and blocked me with his left hand, while leaping forward with his right side.Seeing that he was about to run, I arched my left leg, lowered my center of gravity and quickly swept my right leg towards his leg.

Gojo Satoru was forced by me to change the movement of leaving to jumping. While he was jumping up, my hands hugged his neck tightly again, and immediately led him to fall backwards.

But who is Gojo Satoru!It was strong but my waist was stiffened. While I was stunned, I bowed forward, causing my whole body to fall forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I immediately let go and wanted to go around, but Gojo Satoru straightened up and grabbed my hand, while his left hand also grabbed my back, and lifted me up.

? ? ?something is wrong with you!

I was shocked and was about to struggle to leave him, but Gojo Satoru accelerated towards the second grader.There was a constant force of gravity on my back, and I was forced to lie on top of his back.

I was so angry that I opened my mouth to bite him, but Wujo Wu's infinity blocked him, and he even chuckled twice!

I was about to strike again, but Wujo Wu caught up with the last panda. Seeing that Wujo Wu was about to catch the panda, a golden thread burst out from my hand, and while pushing Wujo Wu, I wrapped the panda to push him away. .

"Eh—interesting."

Gojo Satoru looked at me, and without blushing, I used the gold thread to help escape.

Scattered golden threads wrapped around us, almost forming a golden cocoon to envelop us.

"Is it okay? Miss Amber will be trapped too." Gojo Satoru said to me in a very interesting tone.

I glanced away, "So what, we can't act, the second grade is against the first grade, and my side will win."

Gojo Satoru smiled, "Really? But I won't lose!"

The last sentence turned out to be a bit ruthless, wrapped in the golden thread for a moment, Gojo Satoru burst out with powerful mantra power, and the air pressure formed by the mantra driven by the air blasted the cocoon of the thread a few times, but the gold thread is not a vegetarian , The moment it explodes, it will launch a suicide counterattack against the saboteur of the spell.

A wind blade was able to bypass Infinity and tear Gojo Satoru's eyepatch, and the eyepatch that had lost its pull fell to the ground along the bridge of the nose, and the flawless blue pair was exposed in front of my eyes again at a very close distance.

The hair supported by the blindfold also fell down. Gojo Satoru obviously didn't expect that a spell could destroy Infinity, and he was also in a trance at this moment. His angelic face, which hadn't changed, looked no different from a boy at this moment.

I am the caster of the golden thread spell, and I am a god. The backlash caused by my spell is like "heavenly binding", no matter how powerful it is, it is 100% effective.

Gojo Satoru touched his empty eyes, then lowered them to look at me, and my surprised face was instantly reflected in those jewel-like eyes.

I jumped off his back and felt guilty when I saw the torn blindfold on the ground, "Don't care about my business...you are the one who insisted on destroying the golden thread."

Gojo Satoru looked at me and suddenly laughed, "Let's fight."

"Huh?" I didn't expect this development either.

Gojo Satoru was very serious, "Long time no see, I also really want to know how Miss Amber has grown."

Unlike the first invitation, Gojo Satoru's eyes showed something that I couldn't refuse, and I became serious.

"it is good."

As soon as the voice fell, the exploding air mass instantly fell to my position, and I hurriedly moved to another place. The ground at the original position had already been hollowed out by the exploding air mass.

Before I could fight back, Wujo Wutiao's next round of attack hit him head-on and face-to-face.

"!" I dodged sideways, and at the same time Wujo Wu and I got closer, the bursting golden threads attacked Wujo Wu in all directions.

Gojo Satoru was restrained, unable to advance or retreat, and his hands and feet were wrapped in gold threads.

Seeing that he didn't move anymore, I breathed a sigh of relief and released the golden thread, but the next second, Gojo Satoru, who moved freely, approached me again.

I hurriedly distanced myself from him, the kicked long leg seemed to carry a tremendous force, I wanted to dodge it, but an extremely powerful gravitational force forced me to face the attack.

The moment the leg was kicked, the golden thread pulled Gogo's legs, and at the same time caught him in the air and flung him far away.

"What a rascal, Hua."

He suddenly called my new name, which made me startled again. I looked at Gojo Satoru, and saw him slowly smile at me.

"In that case, it should be okay if I try a little harder."

The gap is so bad that I immediately want to control the golden thread to tie him up.

"Spells, heh."

The exploding void swept in with a powerful force, and it was so menacing that it was irresistible. I dodged in embarrassment. The spell hit the woods and made a huge boom, and at the same time, there was a lot of dust. Domi's woods were all destroyed.

It wasn't over yet, Wujo Wu took advantage of the dust to disperse, and his legs and feet slashed towards me fiercely. I blocked his kick with my hand, and at the same time, my right knee pressed straight against Wujo Wu's abdomen.

Gojo Satoru noticed my movement, and using my shoulders as a fulcrum, jumped around behind me. Of course, I also predicted his movement, and before he landed, his left leg swept back hard!

Gojo Satoru quickly jumped out of my attack range, smiled at me, and then attacked again.

The swift and violent attack seemed to engulf me, so I released a golden thread to resist the attack in a hurry.

But Gojo Satoru took advantage of the golden thread turning into a defense, and hit my golden thread hard with a blow with powerful magic power.

"Spells, Chi."

The strong white sound overwhelmed everything, and for a moment I heard the sound of the golden thread being torn, and the sound of breaking through the air came, and I was forced to slam back hard.

Contrary to the expected pain, before hitting the tree, Gojo Satoru dodged to block me, but it seemed that he had been backlashed, and Gojo Satoru didn't have the strength to lead me away.

He slammed into the tree hard behind me, breaking many trees in a row.

"Cough cough!"

Choking on the dust, I coughed violently, Gojo Satoru grabbed me and stood up from the ground.

"I said you—!"

The reproaches that were about to be said stopped abruptly when they saw Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were deep, as if he had a thousand words to say.

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