My Bungo system is a little different

When Fu Heihui pushed open the door of the ward, there was no one inside except Fu Heijin Miki who was still lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

He glanced carefully for a while before taking a step forward from the door, and closing the door with his backhand.

The door failed to close.

Before he gestured nervously to summon the shikigami, someone he knew so well held down his hand.

"Hui, it's me."

The white-haired man wearing small round sunglasses teleported from behind him to in front of him at some point.

"Gojo-san." Fuhei relaxed reflexively, and then realized something was wrong, "So you are the one who wants to take Tsumiji away?"

"Well——" Wujo scratched the side of his face, as if he said with some embarrassment: "The current situation is a little unclear. Your sister may be in danger."

But he didn't say anything more specific.

Seeing that Wutiao was about to take someone away immediately, Fu Hei almost stared at the elder.

"I have the right to know what happened." The urchin-headed boy even moved a little towards the door, regardless of the fact that he couldn't stop Gojo Satoru, "And, there's you..."

He pursed his lips, and then said, "How long will it take?"

It is a flat tone that puts questions close to statements.

Fu Heihui's deep trust in Gojo Satoru made him just ask why, without any intention to stop the other party's actions.

This made Wujo feel an urge to tell the whole story, but just as his hands were on the frame of the sunglasses, Fu Heihui conveyed the request of 'speak quickly' with a non-threatening stare.

"There may be information about the curse on Tsumiki, I'm going to take her away to compare with the other victims." Gojo Satoru finally just stretched out his hand and rumpled Fuguro's hair, "I won't take you We went together because you couldn't help if you went."

Fu Heihui's face became even more stinky because of Wujo Wu's hands and words, but he didn't say anything.

Since his main connection with the magic world is entirely from Gojo Satoru, he doesn't know what happened recently, and when Gojo lost contact temporarily, he only thought that the other party was on an urgent mission, even though Gojo didn't give him any more information at all. However, Fu Heihui didn't have any more thoughts of asking - he completely believed in Gojo Satoru.

"Then how are you going to take Jin Meiji away?" Fu Hei acquiesced in five things to prepare for her sister's discharge from the hospital.

Comatose patients are generally transported in a car that can at least lie flat, and Gojo Satoru is really not a driver.

"Don't worry about this. Oh yes, it's better to help you to go through the process, so as to save time." Wutiao said.

In this way, Fu Heihui, who was worried about the safety of his sister and ran to the ward without the nurse, was assigned by Gojo Satoru to go through the discharge procedures, and when he returned to the ward after writing the letter of commitment, there was no one there.

Fu Hei, who took a taxi home silently, didn't know what happened after he left.

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"Which room are you a patient in? This is not your ward." Going to Room 302, which should be deserted, to see if there are any leftover items, the nurse opened the door and saw a man with stitches on his forehead Standing in front of the window of the ward, she subconsciously regarded him as a patient running around the room.

The man glanced down from the window, then reset the curtains, then walked towards the door very naturally, stopped when passing the nurse, and said, "Sorry, I'll leave right away."

He did not say his ward number.

Originally, this was nothing, and the patient could just go back by himself.But when he left Room 302, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

He turned back, with a gentle look of doubt on his face.

The nurse who stopped him had more doubts in his eyes than he did. She asked, "Your suture looks like it could be removed a long time ago. If you don't remove it, it will easily cause local inflammation."

As she said that, she even began to carefully examine the sutures on the man's head, but the more she looked, the more her eyebrows that were exposed became furrowed.

Since the nurse was wearing a mask, it's hard to say exactly how she reacted to what she saw, except that her grip on the man suddenly let go.

Before she moved a step, the man naturally occupied the door of the room, but this time he didn't seem to want to leave immediately.

puff-

Then there was a dull sound of a heavy object falling in the room.

The door opened and the man came out, closing the door kindly by the way.

He seemed to be in a good mood and walked towards the elevator. He stopped halfway and bent over from a certain ward to pick up a little hand sanitizer and rubbed his hands.

'Wash' clean.He straightened up, looking right through the small glass window on the door to see inside——

There was no one in the ward.

The smile on his face froze for a moment.

The man almost ran to the door of the adjacent ward.

And no one.

This time he rushed into the room and quickly drew back the curtains inside to look out.

It may not have been even 302 minutes since the last time he looked out of the window of room 10, however, the sky outside has been completely covered by blackness.

——It's the account.

The account was set up in just 10 minutes, and since then, it seems that there is no second person in this nursing home.

No, and the nurse he killed—

His thoughts were interrupted by the clear sound of leather shoe footsteps.

It sounded very close.

"Why don't you turn around?" said the owner of the footsteps. "Don't you really want to know where I am, Kamo Kenron?"

It is Wujo Satoru.

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Is this person the man who conspired and manipulated the fate of Jie and me?

Carefully looking at the rather ordinary-looking man in front of him, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

There is a circle of sutures on the forehead as the intelligence said. According to the routine of conventional horror movies or sci-fi movies, the way the other party replaces the body is obviously to open the skull and change the brain, but as far as the traces of the magic power that can be seen by the six eyes are completely different. There was no apparent incongruity in the body.

Gojo used the technique to turn to the front and looked at the opponent openly.

Uh.

that look—

For some reason, a new face was automatically assembled in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Jay's face.stitches.There is also that greasy look in the eyes.

next second.

The spell reversed to 'Cang' and directly penetrated the entire floor of the sanatorium - Wutiao directly used the maximum output as if to smash the disgusting phantom in his mind.

The mana of the target has not disappeared.

If it was normal, Gojo Satoru might still show "respect" to this seemingly two-handed enemy, and "fight" with the opponent back and forth with no lower limit, but now he is completely Not in the mood.

If it is not impossible to kill directly, but to ask for treatment and other information, he even wants to use the imaginary '茈' to plow the land directly.

Forget it.

Then use another trick to end this one-sided battle, before that disgusting guy has a chance to escape from the tent.

He raised his right hand to the height of the tip of his nose and made a seal.

Infinite space.

Unrecognizable colors or information flows spread out around Gojo Satoru in an instant, enveloping the target.

Control output——

Wujo took off his sunglasses and stood in the open space of the nursing home, the indifference and inhumanity in the eyes of the sky were not hidden for a long time.

He was surrounded by empty buildings that were half in ruins, and the emptiness around him also had a strange sense of oppression.

"What are you doing!"

The sudden woman's voice pulled Gojo Satoru out of that state, and he lazily put on his sunglasses while turning around slowly.

"Does it have to be that big? I'm in it too." The speaker was wearing a nurse's uniform, with a dark stain on her abdomen, her nurse's cap in her hand, and her hair seemed to have just been re-coiled.

"Miss Clarice, I'm really sorry, but you don't seem to be injured." Wujo didn't want to see his 'captive' lying on the ground, so he simply walked towards the person who came.

When Clarice was involved in his domain just now, Wujo was subconsciously preparing to shrink the scope of the domain, but relying on his ability to master the domain, he found that the other party was not too affected by the boundless space almost at the same time.

After releasing the field, he saw the 'bloodstain' on Nurse Clarice's belly, so he replied almost mockingly.

"You want to know why?" Clarice took off the mask and colored contact lenses, and put them casually in the nurse's cap. "Unfortunately, people with supernatural powers don't have the benefit of making their spells public, so generally speaking, they hide their supernatural powers."

Gojo Satoru didn't ask much.But he has a guess.

The lack of response to the infinite space should be the same reason behind her outrageous speed of processing those files before.

He collected his thoughts and removed the tent covering the entire nursing home.

A large group of people quickly entered outside, but they all bypassed the two people standing.

There was only one person walking straight towards them.

"The first step has been completed for the time being." The man walked to the side of the fallen one and stopped, his tone very sighing.

Of course he is Xia Youjie.

Xia You's technique is inconvenient for capturing an enemy with unknown abilities alive, but Wujo Wu's technique is more suitable, so Wujo is responsible for the first move, and Xia You is outside the tent as a backup plan.

All three of today's actions have been envisioned in detail.

The call to the sanitarium was actually a fake, the nurse at the time was already Clarice in disguise, but the rest of the staff in the hospital were still there 'normally' at that time.

It may be a coincidence that Fu Heihui appeared there, or he was unconsciously induced by the enemy, but as a result, his cooperation strengthened the effect of the fog-making the plan look even less like a trap.

Clarice actually went to Room 302 because she had already seen from the surveillance camera that Soso was there. All her performances in the ward were actually to delay the time for Gojo Satoru to lead people to evacuate—fortunately, there were not many, as early as The sanatorium was completely taken over by the government many days ago, and there were not many people left, and almost all the patients were disguised by agents.

After Yansuo killed the 'nurse' who got in the way, Clarice sent a signal to Wutiao, asking him to pay the bill quickly under the premise of ensuring that no one stayed.

Don't even think about hostages.

Sure enough, without the bonus of conspiracy and tricks, although the strength of Rensuo is not weak, it is not enough to face the open and serious Gojo Satoru.

The villain boss was captured successfully.