I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

Gojo Satoru was beaten.

If this was done before, Polygonum cuspidatum would never believe it.

The young man was stunned, almost a little stupidly stripped of his thoughts from his fugue by the situation in front of him.

At the last moment, what Knotweed was focusing on was today’s daily luck card draw, and today, like yesterday’s "Phantom Dust", it is a material that I don't know what to use... Knotweed even wondered if I should learn how to make spells Tool.

――Daily Lucky Draw (1/1)

Gun rank silver chess.

A piece similar to a chess piece.The texture is not like metal, nor is it stone. The silver bust is like a pawn holding a gun.

Reminiscent of knights in fantasy stories.

With a loud noise, Knotweed was almost forced to look away from the system panel.

"That, it's my fault!" The teenager raised his hand, "I forgot to bring my mobile phone, so I missed the time and was late."

I played the game of kings very late yesterday, and when I realized it, the window was already red in the evening.

At that time, Gojo Satoru continued to draw cards indifferently, and said lightly that he had already dealt with everything, so that Knotweed didn't need to worry about it.

"Yourhito Knotabagi, you are indeed at fault." Teacher Ye Mo, who looked quite a gentleman, became more and more stern when his face darkened, "Your mistake is always putting the fault on yourself, coupled with the fact that you are too high. empathy and integrity."

Even if we haven't been together for a long time, Teacher Ye Moth has already discovered the essence of the boy in front of him. As a teacher, his responsibility is to correct the students' behavior and overcorrected thoughts.

Fortunately, they still have a lot of time.

"Now you may not be able to realize it for the time being." Teacher Ye Moth softened his tone, "This is very good, the youth of young people is very precious, and integrity is not a bad thing, especially for magicians."

"In the next few years, I will teach you the 'moderation' between these things." Teacher Noctua turned his gaze back to Gojo Wu, "Now, let's settle your business first... Wu, where are you going?"

Gojo Satoru released his finger from the hooked doorknob, and made a displeased voice: "Tsk."

He absconded in fear of crime and was arrested on the spot.

Knotweed always feels that the current situation is like witnessing history.

Gojo Satoru was not only beaten, but also beaten twice, Mr. Ye Moth did it.

What Katsuobu Yuhito remembers most is the bad-hearted appearance of Wujo teacher, such as bullying Ichiji, or making Noctua Masamichi sigh because of being late.

And now, he sees a wayward student being punished with an iron fist by an angry head teacher.

"Wu, what did I say when I left!" Teacher Ye Mo was sitting in front of the students who were sitting upright, and he punched Wujo Wu for the third time.

"What does it matter, those guys are obviously too weak! The guys in Kyoto were beaten by me alone." Gojo Satoru muttered, but obediently withdrew his no-lower-limit spell, letting Night Moth's Education Correction punch hit his head.

After being stared at, Gojo Satoru reluctantly repeated what Teacher Ye Moth had said before: "Don't make trouble, don't bomb the school, follow the rules step by step, and set an example in front of the younger generation..."

The collapsed mountain area behind the school, the Kyoto students who were thrown into the ground, and the principal of Leyan Temple whose beard was shaking with anger.

Wujowu doesn't talk about Wude.

A group of people beat up the students in Kyoto, which is disrespectful!It is not conducive to the exchange and development of the friendly relationship between the sister schools!

After Teacher Noctua took Nana Ming back to school, he discovered what Gojo Satoru had done.

so--

"This is your guarantee!?" Teacher Ye Moth's blood pressure was throbbing, "Also! Why didn't you answer the call?"

Saying that, Ye Mozheng took out his phone and pressed the familiar number.

'Mom is not at home today, so happy, happy, happy. '

A very provocative bell rang from Wutiao Wu's trouser pocket, and the quiet air made the ringing seem particularly embarrassing.

"... Enlightenment." Teacher Ye Moth took a slight breath, "Now what else do you want to say, what else do you want to eat?"

Eat and drink enough and go on the road, Mr. Ye Moth has no mercy.

"Teacher Ye Moth, calm down!" Knotweed desperately grabbed Teacher Ye Moth's thigh.

Gojo Wu glanced at Noctua Moth Zhengdao, then Knotweed Yuren, and by the way, glanced at the melon-eating Nitrate and Xia Youjie from the corner of his eye, and Fu Ling's heart came to him for a moment-Gojo Wu, enlightened.

The 1.9-meter tall white-haired dk took two steps back, fell to the ground, and climbed onto the boy's neck behind him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo""

Night Moth paused and fell silent, his serious tough guy face twisted into the feeling of eating shit-flavored chocolate.

"It's so ugly." Nitro laughed.

"Okay, don't expose Mr. Ye Moth." Xia Youjie said, with a gentle and ambiguous tone, "After all, it's not surprising that children with problems like Wu grow old quickly."

'—Boom! '

Xia Youjie was also hammered, and Gojo Wu gloated at his misfortune.

They laughed and laughed in the depths of their youth, and they were full of enthusiasm in midsummer.

Some people laughed, some faked crying, some comforted, and everyone... was not alone.

Even if the conjurer is always dealing with an uncertain future, even if he may face the cold reality of "I can't do anything to save everyone" all the time.

But none of them are alone.

Until death, deprived of life.

Time is fixed here.

"—Yu Ren, Your Ren."

The white and soft beast looked at the young man with cherry-colored hair with the most innocent expression, his quenched blue eyes seemed to be leaking out of ice, wet like a blue mist.

His tone of voice was a bit hurried, and it also carried a strange rhythmic accent.

The beast's tiny front paws picked up the spear knight's silver chess piece, and the silver statue's villain's hat lightly touched the tip of the young man's nose.

One thousand and one, trying to attract all the attention of Knotabagi Yuhito.

"If time stops at this moment..."

The evil beast's small, white and soft body seems to have exhausted its willpower to desolate the world.

It seems to be standing at the original starting point and shouting, but it seems to be just standing at the end, asking plainly again and again.

"One thousand and one." Knotweed Yujin stopped him.

The young man stared at by those blue eyes as bright as the galaxy in the universe is like a golden autumn.

"No." Yuzu Yujin smiled, the will in his eyes was clear and firm, "No."

The boy whose surname is Knotweed Flower wants to help many people.

There are Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie in it.

There are Nanami Kento, Haibara Yu, and many more, who are not yet known.

[Impossible] Even if the way forward is the glory of being rejected by the wicked.

I don't know how Teacher Ye Moth and Principal Leyansi reached a consensus in private. In short, they finally unanimously decided to replace yesterday's team competition in the form of opening a blind box.

As for why not repeat the team match... because the venue and props were destroyed by Gojo Satoru.

During reconstruction, express understanding.

After a friendly discussion between the two parties, it was unanimously decided to select the competition format through a blind box.

--basketball.

Knotaba Yuhito pinched the piece of paper sadly, remembering the exchange meeting that turned into a baseball game in the past.

"Tsk!"

Gojo Satoru looked displeased underneath, relying on his handsome appearance, he distorted and reorganized his facial features casually, "Why do you want to play a team sport like basketball, obviously me or Jie can just—!"

"Calm down, Wu." Xia Youjie smiled, "Although you are obviously right, there is nothing wrong with loving the weak. The strong should be gentle."

"Is this the right theory?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

"No, this is the truth." Xia Youjie looked at the boiling anger in the capital, but it was still tepid.

This was the first time Gojo Wu felt that Xia Youjie's argument was so comfortable, he let out a villainous laugh: "Hahahahahaha, well said hahaha!"

Five enlightenment.

A ruthless person who ostensibly went to buy a drink, but actually blew up the school, and now he is going to do his best on the basketball court!

Zenyuan Naoya gritted his teeth, "We will win."

Kamo paused, "Why?"

"There is no reason!" Even though he said that, Zenyuan Naoya still explained, "Everyone has weaknesses and things they are not good at, and Gojo Satoru is not like a human in spells, so he must not be like a human in other aspects. .”

The yin and yang are weird, and the art of language is extensive and profound.

It's also the Yusan family, who doesn't know who else.

Traditional etiquette, spells, spell power, physical training, and other things that need to be learned... Basketball probably only exists at the stage of 'listening'.

Zenyuan Naozai entered the stage in an ordinary and confident manner.

then--

Less than 5 minutes after the end, Zenyuan Naoya fainted.

The mighty son-in-law of the Chanyuan family was lying there with black smoke on his head, lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

"sorry Sorry sorry!!"

Hu Zhang desperately apologized, "I didn't expect him to rush up suddenly!"

A high-speed basketball that can bend the knuckles of the basket, how can anyone not think about it?

Knotweed didn't know either, and Knotweed didn't dare to ask or say anything.

Shinjio tripped Gojo Satoru, the chief culprit of Naoya of the Zen Academy, humming over there as the black man carried the coffin.

Leyan Temple, who has always been at the forefront of the music trend, of course knows what this means. The old man's face is so ugly that he is holding the guitar.

"Noctua!" he roared, "We'll talk about Chanyuan Naoya's xinxing later, you should take care of Wujo Wu first!"

Willful, freewheeling, six-eyed son of God.

Her silver-white hair is like flowing snow, and her eyes seem to have the extension of the infinite sky. Contrary to her appearance, she has an extremely bad personality.

But this kind of badness is fundamentally different from Zenyuan Naoya. If you insist on describing it...it is probably refreshing and bad.

not to mention.

"Everyone thinks he is Six Eyes, the god that the Wujo family has been looking forward to for hundreds of years." Teacher Ye Mo said: "In fact, Gojo Satoru is just a teenager who should enjoy his youth, he is just a boy who looks popular with little girls , a cheerful kid with a bad personality."

"I am his teacher." Noctua Moth Zhengdao's gaze was straight and upright, rigorous but not rigid, "Education is my responsibility, and so is yours."

"...The guy who doesn't respect the elders." The headmaster of Leyan Temple's face darkened, not knowing whether he was targeting the Noctua Moth or the Chanyuan Zhizai.

Gojo Satoru couldn't notice the atmosphere between the teachers.

Those eyes of the sky did not reflect any grievances or grievances of the world, and there were no complicated emotions, and they were as transparent as the windows of the world.

Gojo Satoru was looking at a person, a young man named Yuzu Yuhito.

He raised his arm at the half-court line and threw a half-court shot.

under the astonished gaze.

The young man's hair brushed out an early cherry-colored arc, as if swearing that midsummer is coming, and his smile was bright.

He made a movement of pushing his glasses: "The human affairs are exhausted, and only the destiny is waiting."

Knotaba Yuhito is imitating Midorima Shintaro.

It doesn't matter whether the imitation is similar or not. The important thing is that children who are good at imitation will be happy in the field they are good at.

After the basketball fell, it was thrown in front of Gojo Satoru by the knotweed after several passes.

The tall boy with silver-white hair stretched his arms reflexively, hugging the orange ball in his arms.

――What is a boy?

The boy is wearing the peaked cap backwards, the boy is the muscular calf under the knee-length sports shorts, and the wrist is covered with a wrist guard.

It's a smile, it's Knotweed Youruhito.

That's right.

This is the boy who belongs to Gojo Satoru.

In this exchange match between the sister schools in Kyoto and Tokyo, the victory was unsurprisingly assigned to the Tokyo side, and the venue for next year will still be on the Tokyo site.

As for the restoration of the site and the funding of the school, these things are not considered by the students, and the college will arrange everything later.

So what Gojo Satoru is thinking about right now...is just thinking about how to open his mouth to invite.

He wanted to take Knotabagi Yuhito to a summer festival with him.

Candy apples and octopus balls.

Fish for goldfish and fox mask.

Fireworks show.

Gojo Gojo wants to be with Knotabagi Yuhito.

Afterwards, whatever you do, that's fine.

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