A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Watching the students fight in pairs, Haruko's hands were itching so badly that someone put a hand on her shoulder and handed over her work notes.

Haruko took it with both hands, and asked casually, "Have you finished reading?"

"It's over..." Xia Youjie nodded in response, he lowered his head and chuckled, with an indescribable sarcasm in his tone, "It turns out that my ideas and assumptions... even the ghosts and gods in hell were on the opposite side. "

"No, it's essentially the resistance of busy social animals to the risk of overtime work." Qingzi whispered, afraid that speaking too loudly would attract the attention of the students who were fighting over there.

"Anyway, to Ms. Qingzi..." Seeing Qingzi's staring eyes, Xia Youjie changed his words politely, "I already understand Qingzi's purpose, no problem, I will help you."

"To be honest, it's faster than I thought. So do you have any special plans?" Haruko asked bluntly.

Xia Youjie turned his attention to the other first graders who were playing in full swing, and said after a while: "My "family", if possible, I would like to see how they are doing. "

"This is a reasonable request, and I will not disagree." Qingzi put the notebook on the stone floor beside her, and turned her head to see Xia Youjie suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Speaking of which, your level of physical skills is not low. .”

"Huh?" Xia Youjie was taken aback, "It's okay."

"I don't need you to teach me anything, just give me some pointers. After all, you and Teacher Wutiao are friends. If you are recognized, I may not be able to think of a reasonable explanation."

Qingzi, who finally found something to do, went over there to say hello to her classmates, and took Xia Youjie back to the dormitory.

Turn over from the balcony and walk another 300 meters to an open space, more than enough for Haruko alone.

"Your level of physical skills is really subtle." Ten minutes later, Xia Youjie, who hadn't even touched the corner of his clothes, sat leisurely on the rock that Qingzi was leaning on, "It's a bit too much to say that you're rotten, I can’t even say that I’m qualified.”

Xia Youjie's comments were almost the same as what Wujo Wu and Gui Deng said before. Haruko closed her eyes and carefully felt the "constraints" in her body. The intuition that rose from the bottom of her heart told her countless times: The balance of this world is slowly formed, and her fettered physical skills will continue to improve as the shackles are lifted layer by layer.

"Well, it seems that this can only be put aside and discussed later." After Haruko calmly made a concluding statement, "The winter vacation is coming soon, and I will go back to hell when the time comes, and I will take you to visit it by the way. The future hometown, Avi Hell."

"Thank you so much." Xia Youjie smirked.

The two chatted for a while again.

Haruko, who has been in this world for almost a year, has a deeper understanding of the reason why Gojo Satoru did not take action against those unreasonable high-level people. First, it is difficult to convince people simply by using strength; If all the high-level leaders are eradicated, the forces behind them and the part of the development of the magic world they maintain will be messed up, because there is no suitable person to replace them.

In terms of Gojo Satoru's own talent, it would undoubtedly be a great waste if he was only allowed to deal with these paperwork.

"And if you kill a group and replace a group of guys who are also causing trouble, it's better not to change it for now."

Haruko supported her head, and seemed to have a deep understanding of why Gojo Satoru chose to become a teacher.

"Originally, I just wanted to directly rectify the high-level leaders like Lord Ghost Lantern, and "correct" their minds that don't know what they are thinking all day long.Now that I know the situation of Mr. Wutiao, I think this will be a feasible solution. "

Haruko took the branch next to her and drew a rough ghost lamp grass pattern on the ground, and said confidently, "Even if I can't let those high-level executives do their duty in a down-to-earth manner, there will still be Master Ghost Lantern." ah."

This kind of inexplicable self-confidence is really scary... Xia Youjie's eyes fell on the unattractive ground that Qingzi had painted with tree branches. For some reason, the plan was quite simple and rough, and there was not even any obtrusiveness. But he also felt quite reliable after listening to it.

Probably because this is also another level of "power crushing", and it is definitely not the kind that people know about.

"Haruko!" The voice that was very familiar to the two people present sounded, and Haruko opened her eyes slightly, obviously not expecting that the person who had already said hello and asked for leave appeared again.

Gojo Satoru was wearing sunglasses, and the bandages wrapped around his hands were still very new, as if they had just been torn off.

"I just went to the training ground. I'm not there and everyone is training very consciously. I have nothing to worry about. I came here."

Gojo Satoru naturally sat down beside Haruko, and asked with concern, "I heard from Pang Da that you don't look well and come back first..."

He glanced casually, saw the messy fighting marks and scratches on the ground, and said clearly: "Sure enough, Qingzi can't be idle, she was also on vacation before, and she always finds things to do for herself."

Because at the beginning, her plan was to complete the task earlier and return to hell sooner. Haruko lowered her eyes, her upper and lower lips touched and separated several times, but she couldn't say a word.

Gojo Satoru looked no different from usual.But maybe Gojo Satoru left Haruko with such a deep impression that day that it couldn't be dissipated in front of her eyes... After a while of inner struggle, Haruko gently tugged on Gojo Satoru's sleeve.

When Gojo Satoru looked over suspiciously, the words in his belly seemed to disappear in an instant, and Haruko said incoherently: "Teacher Gojo, I have almost confirmed the plan for the high-level, let's not mention anything else, that is, don't worry too much. If the higher-ups still act like a demon next time, I..."

"Will send them to a 'good place'. "The tone of the last sentence, Haruko, who thought she had the style of a ghost lamp, ended her speech with satisfaction.

Although she stumbled at first, she finally made it clear what she wanted to express. Haruko exhaled lightly, thinking that she had achieved her goal of comforting her, she picked up the milk tea at hand and enjoyed it.

"Pfft..." Gojo Satoru covered his lips with his hands and chuckled, and then the laughter grew louder and louder like it couldn't be restrained.

Gojo Satoru put his index finger in front of his lips, met Haruko's eyes, and said softly, "Teacher, as long as Haruko is fine."

"The group of guys above, if you really can't do it, kill them all—" He was gagged by another cup of milk tea handed over by Haruko.

"I'll be fine no matter what, the teacher knows this all too well. So, don't kill people lightly." Haruko looked at Gojo Satoru seriously, and said word by word.

The number of high-level people is not just one or two. After the hell trial is over, Gojo Satoru will be able to be inmates with Xia Youjie immediately, and she will have to write two application reports at that time.

"I originally thought that Haruko was a steadfast honorific speaker, but I didn't expect to do something like gag the respectful teacher's mouth with milk tea."

Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly sighed, and did not forget to take a sip of the milk tea, "By the way, how does the milk tea in this store taste?"

"Well, it's the best milk tea I've ever had. Teacher's appreciation of desserts has always been outstanding." Haruko finished her evaluation and asked casually, "How much is a cup?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger and shook it with a smile.

"One thousand yen?" That's fine, although it's very much like Mr. Gojo...

"Ten thousand yen." Seeing Haruko choking for a moment, Gojo Satoru's mood suddenly improved a lot: "Not bad, this way you can have the vitality of young people!"

"Is it my illusion? I feel that this cup of milk tea is exuding divine light..." Qingzi stared at the milk tea in her hand, her voice trembling slightly.

"It's your illusion, because this is just an ordinary cup of milk tea with a price tag of 1 yuan." Wujo Satoru said seriously, "If Haruko still wants to drink, the teacher will continue to bring you the next practical class."

"No, then——if my plan is successfully implemented and successfully helps the teacher, the teacher will buy me another drink." Haruko handed the milk tea cup to Gojo Satoru, "Come on, cheers——"

"Cheers..." Gojo Satoru and Haruko lightly clinked their cups, and then drank the milk tea in one gulp.

He started to pick up the bandage that was wrapped around his fingers, trying to wrap it back around his eyes.

"Although the purpose of being handsome is achieved, it's really troublesome." How about she just take a cloth belt and tie it casually, Haruko complained.

"You'll become more proficient if you have more, but it's really troublesome." After finishing the last step, Gojo Satoru clapped his hands in satisfaction, "I've already planned to change the blindfold as a regular use after a while."

"It's pretty good..." Haruko clapped her hands and clapped her hands, "As expected, no matter how many times I watched it, I was quite surprised by the speed at which Teacher's hairstyle changed."

Gojo Goto made a V-shaped hand across his chin: "This is probably the innate skill that only a Good Looking Guy like me can have? It's just like the spells of a conjurer."

After saying goodbye, Qingzi turned around and saw Xia Youjie was still standing on the stone with the same gesture, watching Wujo Gogo's away direction with an intriguing expression.

"What's wrong?" Haruko looked around in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

"Oh, that's right. Thank you very much for not making a sound just now. If I react in any way, it will be strange even if Gojo-sensei can't see you."

Thinking of this, Haruko thanked her earnestly, walked to her original position and began to pack up her notes and textbooks.

"No thanks..." Xia Youjie jumped down lightly from the rock, "I didn't make any noise just now, just because I wanted to observe carefully..." He only finished speaking halfway, but Qingzi didn't really care.

"I'm going back, you are free to move, get out of class is over!" Haruko made a pause gesture, and walked away slowly with her book and unfinished milk tea in her arms.