A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Spreading out the white and red blessing bags on the table, Gojo Satoru filled them with [-] yen each, and sealed one of them.

Staring at the butterfly-shaped water bow on the wish bag for a long time, Gojo Satoru's thoughts drifted away for a while.

"Glass, when those children come out, you can pass them on for me." Wujo Wujo stood up straight, as if he suddenly thought of something urgent to do.

By the time Glass reacted, Gojo Satoru had long since disappeared.

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The next day, while sitting in the car heading to Yokohama, Gojo Satoru played with the gift bag tied with a butterfly-shaped watermark knot in his hand for a while. This gift bag was originally intended for Haruko.

With the ear-piercing sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, Gojo Satoru looked at the street through the car window, and unexpectedly found a girl who was already standing nearby waiting for him.

"Hey, Qingzi." He got out of the car door and greeted with a smile, "Although I told Qingzi about it on the way here, I didn't expect Qingzi to come to pick me up so early."

"Because I have been in Yokohama for such a long time, I also miss the teacher and everyone in Tokyo." Haruko turned her head and asked doubtfully, "Is there any mission in Yokohama for the teacher to come this time?"

Haruko looked at the red and white gift bag stuffed into her hands dumbfoundedly, and lightly stroked the concentric flat-knot Shuiyin with her fingertips: "So that's how it is, New Year's money..."

Although there are concepts such as New Years in Hell, but if we talk about these customs, I haven't seen any of them...

After all, even in the new year, there are still new dead being born, so there is no holiday in hell's new year.

It seems that you are very unfamiliar with New Year's money, Haruko.

"That's right, this represents the kindness that the elders have towards the younger generation—" Wutiao Satoru subconsciously stopped talking halfway through his words.

"Puff hahaha——" Xia Youjie's uncontrollable voice came from behind him, and Qingzi tried not to look back so as not to reveal the clues, trying to focus her attention on the conversation.

"I, look, hot, noisy." Xia Youjie noticed that Qingzi was looking in his direction, asked him what's the matter with his mouth, and replied word by word with his mouth.

What's so exciting about this?Haruko glanced at Gojo Satoru, he was a normal teacher so far.

She lost a confused look and went back, seeing Xia Youjie smiling without saying a word, so Qingzi was even more confused.

"Elder... By the way, there is one more thing I haven't told the teacher." Haruko suddenly remembered an important point that she had neglected for a long time, and the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously, "If this is what the elder gave to the younger, then I should Can't take it."

"I'm 31 years old this year." Haruko said quite naturally, "I'm older than Mr. Gojo."

Of course, this is counting the ten years before she was born.

Wujo Wu's footsteps beside him stopped suddenly, he bent down and put one hand on Haruko's hair, tilted his head slightly, and said in a dangerous tone: "The truth?"

"21!" Haruko said without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Taking advantage of Haruko lowering her head and pressing her phone, Gojo Satoru finished explaining some recent news in Tokyo.Of course, the most important thing is the current situation of everyone in the college.

"In short, everything is fine for now." After Gojo Satoru finished his conclusion, he looked down and saw that Haruko was still in deep thought.

"It's good that everything is fine. I'm sorry. I just checked the concept of New Year's money." Haruko looked back, grabbed the phone in her hand and squeezed it unnaturally, "Thank you, teacher."

Should I say something at this time?Said that Gojo Gojo was so busy with the task, after knowing about her, he speeded up and rushed back to Tokyo;

It's still that he has come all the way to give himself lucky money, and he usually calls to greet him.

"What's the matter, Haruko?" Wujo Wujo asked casually seeing Haruko's sudden change of appearance.

"No... the place in front is where I live. Teacher, do you want to go and have a look?" Haruko stretched out both hands and pointed to a place not far away.

She wasn't familiar with Yokohama, so she originally planned to take a rest at the so-called stronghold of the high-ranking members of the magic society.

As a result, after everyone in the detective agency found out, they proposed that one of the dormitories provided for the members of the detective agency could be taken out for Haruko to live in.

After discussion between the two parties, it was decided that Haruko would pay a certain amount of rent on a regular basis, and it would be regarded as renting a house here.

"The environment is quite good." Gojo Gojo just finished speaking, and his attention was attracted by a small grass beside him, "This is..." He squatted down and saw clearly that there was a small head growing on the slender grass pole. red goldfish.

"This is the snapdragon, it's quite cute." He stretched out his hand and poked the snapdragon, which was not as big as his knuckle, and the latter shook weakly with the poking action a few times, making a weak cry .

Gojo Satoru, who had turned bad-hearted, stretched out his hand and poked it happily again. Haruko looked at the corners of his lips that were getting bigger and bigger, and also introduced beside him: "I have just entered the infancy now, and I will grow up soon." Big one, oh, so speaking of it, have you planted the teacher's seeds before?"

Gojo Satoru, who was still playing, only nodded in response to the question, and suddenly remembered that he should have told Haruko about this on that phone call. At that time, he wanted to ask if there were any other precautions for snapdragon farming... …

"That's pretty good. I also distributed some to Maki, Panda, and Gouju. They seem to be planted near the entrance of the dormitory and the martial arts field." Same.

Haruko's expression froze strangely.

"It's planted, at the door of the dormitory." After she finished this sentence in a very light and dry tone, she also followed with difficulty, "It's very good."

She only kept such a plant, and she was almost numb to the cry of the snapdragon grass, so she was not afraid to plant it at the door of the dormitory.

It seems that she herself forgot to explain this matter.The corners of Haruko's eyes twitched, thinking angrily.

"I'm still planting at the entrance of the college." Gojo Wu made a stab.

There is no need for magic to give her a graduation certificate. When the snapdragon in the college grows up, she can probably drop out of school directly.

It's better to finish the matter here earlier, or find a spare time to go back and put the antirrhinum grass of the high school into the kitchen, and the medicine that should be used as medicine.Haruko made up her mind and calmed down a bit.

Fortunately, she usually has the habit of tidying up the dormitory items, so it would not be impolite to bring someone in at this time.

Haruko ran to a cloth bag and rummaged for a while, and took out another small bag from the cloth bag, intending to hand it to Gojo Satoru: "This is a dessert for the teacher. I saw it a while ago, I think I bought everything that tastes good and put it here.”

When she was in hell, Haruko didn't have any taste preference.After eating too many desserts with Gojo Wu, she also became a firm sweetheart subtly.

Since Gojo Satoru promised Haruko that she would change into sunglasses when meeting her, Haruko seemed to respond as well, taking off the white cloth belt tied in front of her eyes when meeting Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it right away, he stared at Haruko's eyes silently for a while, those dark pupils were still staring at himself undefended, and the corners of the eyes flying upward were the same as those of the guardian he saw that day. of red streaks.

He reached out and took the dessert that Haruko had prepared.

I don't know what kind of background can raise a person with such a simple mind.

"Teacher?" Haruko felt the strength of her hand, let go, and let Gojo Gojo pick up the dessert, and after another dozen seconds, Gojo Gojo's hand slowly moved away.

He didn't explain anything, but used the beauty offensive again to try to get away with it.

Is there really anyone who can bear being looked at like this?

At least she is not someone who can bear it.

Haruko took a deep breath: "Alright, teacher, stay with me and have a good rest."

"During this period of time, there were so many tasks, and then something happened to me, and now it is the same, and she came to Yokohama to give me lucky money." Haruko said this, and smiled, "I am very grateful."

"So, I'm going to continue to go on missions. I just got news of the curse spirit again."

Haruko glanced down, and after confirming the approximate location, she saw Gojo Satoru's expression that said I was going too, crossed her arms and made a big cross.

"I'll be back as soon as possible. If the teacher is not in a hurry to go back to Tokyo, just wait for me here. It's good to sleep or eat some desserts to relax."

Even everyone in hell is so busy that their mentality breaks down sometimes, let alone Gojo Satoru, no matter how strong he is, he is still in the category of human beings to Haruko.

Gojo Satoru was quite... novel with such a strong tone, so he squeezed his throat and said in a strong crying voice: "Then Qingzi should come back early, don't leave me alone at home .”

Qingzi's gaze fell strangely on Xia Youjie, who was laughing so hard beside him that he was about to lose his balance, and he hesitated to speak for several times.