A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

About quietly returning to Tokyo, because she wanted to give everyone a surprise, Haruko didn't tell anyone in advance.

I haven't seen each other for several months, although I have been able to hear everyone's recent situation from Gojo Satoru.But Haruko still looked forward to this reunion for a long time.

Standing in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling mirror for a long while, she still went to change back into the college uniform that she always carried with her.

"Are you going to go back so blatantly?" Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows and asked, but he didn't have to worry.

"My teleportation array is not the kind that goes back and forth between two places, but binds two places for teleportation. However, the energy consumed by teleportation cannot be made up for a while. I have been raised in Yokohama for so long, and I can't It just happened to be "full charge". After Haruko explained, she used her spiritual power to activate the teleportation array.

With a flash of white light, she lightly landed in the college dormitory.

The alarm clock on the bedside table was still working persistently, and the hour hand on it pointed between two and one.

It's not yet time for the afternoon class to start, but it's almost here.

Haruko was not in a hurry to go out for a walk, she first took a look at the furnishings in the room, they seemed to be the same as when she left, even the dusty cabinets and table tops were as clean as ever.

Looks like someone cleaned it up for her.

Closing the door softly, and walking outside along the familiar corridor, Haruko stood in the dormitory hall, looking at the class schedule pasted on the wall.

In the afternoon, there is no doubt that it is the actual combat class—in fact, you don’t need to read it to know that the actual combat class already accounts for the bulk of the college curriculum.

There was a faint chirping sound, Haruko turned around, and saw the snapdragon planted at the gate of the dormitory.

One, two... There are seven snapdragons in total.Although the levels are uneven, there is not much difference between them. The tallest one is almost at the height of Haruko's waist.

It will start to make a "sweet and pleasant" call in about a month, and the current sound is still very weak, which means that someone like Haruko who has been dealing with snapdragons for a long time can hear it clearly immediately.

The situation of the nine snapdragons on the other side of the practice field is similar.

One month, what a delicate time, Haruko sighed softly.

She lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it out: "Mr. Wutiao, I'm back to the college. Are you coming to class this afternoon?"

"Kelp!" The boy's slightly surprised voice sounded, Haruko followed the sound and saw that it was the dog curly thorn, it should have come here early.

"Long time no see." Haruko raised her hand in greeting.

"Big mustard?" Goujuan blinked and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. The task itself is not difficult. I'll explain the rest when I come with everyone."

Haruko was sitting in her old position next to the big tree, and she moved to the side to make room for Goumaki, who sat down beside her willingly, and the two of them began to silently wait for the arrival of others.

It didn't take long for Panda and Maki to come over, they waited for about 5 minutes before everyone arrived.

Haruko didn't intend to make her friends worry, she just explained that she could handle the task in Yokohama, and she smiled and dealt with the absurdity that the Magic Association would send a first-year student to perform such a task and make people graduate early spitting words.

She suddenly noticed that what Maki was carrying today was hers, which is usually the weapon she brings when she practices independently.

"Teacher Gojo, aren't you coming today?" Although I could think of it, but I was a little disappointed that I didn't see him when I sneaked back. Haruko reached out and took out her phone, wanting to see if Gojo Satoru replied.

"Yes, he hasn't come these days." Maki pushed his glasses and replied.

"Come here right away." Subconsciously read the reply sent by Gojo Satoru on the phone, Haruko raised her head and looked at the other three people for a while, when a familiar voice came from the entrance of the practice field.

"Good afternoon, everyone—" Gojo Satoru looked at the three students standing aside with question marks and explained with a smile, "I have already dealt with things in advance, and I planned to wait until the second half of the actual combat class. .”

"Since everyone is ready to practice independently, continue according to the original arrangement." Gojo Satoru instructed.

The three students walked away with expressions of "I knew it would be like this".

Gojo Satoru looked after the students for a while, and sat down beside Haruko.

He didn't look directly at Haruko: "How do you feel recently?"

"It's good. Wait, teacher, we just met last week." Haruko replied that only three days had passed after all her efforts.

"Really..." Gojo Satoru blinked and said with emotion, "But it always feels like it's been a long time since I saw Haruko last time."

"Do you want to guess what the teacher has been doing these days?" Gojo Satoru pulled off the blindfold, took out the sunglasses in his pocket and put them on, turned his head and looked at Haruko with a smile.

"It's nothing more than the task of those super difficult spell spirits." Haruko thought about it carefully, and she still thinks this is the most likely possibility.

"These are just secondary. The most important thing is, I'm pressing those old guys to quickly issue your graduation certificate." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and stretched himself.

The early issuance of the graduation certificate was Haruko's reward for carrying out the Yokohama mission. When the graduation certificate came out, the official certification of the super conjurer could also start to be urged.

"When the time comes, Haruko can do what she wants to do, and don't have to listen to those old men saying that she stays busy in Yokohama every day." Gojo Satoru instructed, and he estimated that the time was almost up.

Haruko was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Pfft...Although I said before that I would basically never go back to the college to live as a student. But does the teacher want to expel me so early?"

"Indeed, after Haruko graduates, she will be a serious super magician, on the same level as the teacher." Gojo Satoru held his chin in thought.

Just when people thought that he was going to continue to make guesses based on this line of thought, the topic on his lips changed: "Speaking of which, Haruko seems to call most people by their first names instead of their last names?"

"Indeed, because most of the locals in my house only have first names and no surnames." Haruko agreed with Gojo Satoru's point of view, and naturally began to explain.

"It's more customary to be called by first names, and even people who are called by their last names often have no special reason, just because to me, their last names are more like first names, right?"

Haruko went over the names she had called all the people she had met so far in her heart, and said affirmatively.

"For me, "Haruko" is the most important name, and "Kagawa" is more like a random surname that was taken care of. "After Haruko finished explaining, she saw Gojo Satoru with a thoughtful expression.

If at the beginning Gojo Satoru speculated that Haruko was from a family that was older and more mysterious than the Yusan family, now he has completely given up on this idea.

I don't know anything about traditional customs such as blessing bags, and there is one more thing that I don't have a surname.

Gojo Satoru, who successfully overturned the old conjecture, got up with satisfaction and went to give instructions to the three students who were practicing independently. Only then did Haruko spare time to pay attention to Xia Youjie who had just rushed over.

"What's wrong?" She looked at Xia Youjie who was lost in thought, and asked suspiciously.

Xia Youjie had been here for a while, no more, no less, just enough for him to listen to the whole process of Wutiao Wu's speech.

"Probably "amazing"? "Xia Youjie shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Satoru is planning to dig out all the information bit by bit...

But this is basically useless work. If he didn't directly ask Haruko where she came from, most people would not go to hell to guess.

"Teacher Wujo, is there a big difference between now and before?" Haruko asked casually, obviously having misunderstood.

"It's big, but it's not too big." Xia Youjie came back to his senses, answered some nonsense nonsense, landed steadily from the air, and stood beside Qingzi.

Haruko nodded half understanding.

At this time, the snapdragon next to him made a weak cry again.

"Although it is a first-class delicacy, and I have seen Lord Ghost Lamp use snapdragon grass to make all kinds of strange medicines with unknown effects, but the sound..."

Haruko sat by the snapdragon and thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a suitable solution.

She stretched out her finger and poked the slender rhizome of the snapdragon. Perhaps it was due to its immature development. The red and white fat goldfish on the rhizome only slightly turned its eyes to look at Haruko.

This change is inconspicuous, but when you grow up, the movement of the eyes will be "unforgettable" just like the cry.

Still stare at the time after growing up, and then come to cut off the snapdragon grass again.

Anyway, it is estimated that I will have to stay in Tokyo in the near future to wait for the opportunity that Nanako and Mimiko said.

Haruko sent three text messages to Zhongya, and after the screen showed that they were sent successfully, she just closed the phone cover, thinking whether to close her eyes and rest for a while.

Suddenly there was a voice calling her over: "Qingzi, why don't you come over and try your hand after so long! Let me see how much progress you have made recently!"

You don't need to hear the voice to know it's Maki...

Haruko bowed her head and smiled knowingly, just as she was about to stand up, she saw Gojo Satoru teleporting over from there at some point, reaching out to her who wanted to stand up.

With a subconscious gesture, Haruko pulled her up from the ground with a slight swipe of that hand.

"Let's go play, the teacher is always by my side." Wujo Wujo saw Haruko nodded vigorously, then ran to her classmates, and sat in the seat where Haruko was sitting just now.

He clenched his left hand into a fist, and looked at the laughing students on the training ground through the gap between his palms.

Wisps of sunlight passed through the surrounding tall trees, leaving dappled light and shadows on them. Even so, the dazzling colors on their bodies have not faded at all.