A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

"Master Ghost Lantern." Haruko stood by the door, knocked on the door frame, and motioned for herself to come in.

"I'm back, is the work in this world going well?" Ghost Lantern raised his head from the piles of documents. The assistant officer usually handles the most work, and these written documents are still the most important task.

Haruko stepped forward and deftly helped Ghost Lantern sort the processed and unprocessed files into categories, and replied briskly: "Well, generally speaking, it's going well. During hell, just follow the files you gave me. It’s good to complete the route step by step.”

Speaking of this, Haruko couldn't help but paused for a while, and told the ghost lamp about her idea of ​​"becoming" Gojo Satoru.

"Qingzi, do you want to protect that person?" Ghost Lamp put down the snapdragon pen in his hand, even though he uttered a question, his expression still didn't change much.

"Protection?" Haruko slightly opened her eyes wide as if she hadn't expected the ghost lamp's question.

But she has always been a person who can think seriously and answer each other's questions, so she followed this word and answered, "I don't know if this is considered protection, but I want to help as much as possible... ..."

Haruko was still not very proficient in leaping over such an identity, so she turned her mouth a little bluntly.

Ghost Lamp clicked his tongue in an unclear manner, and suddenly raised his head, asking about something else: "The last time Haruko submitted a written report when he came back to Hell, this part of the plan must be the last step."

"Yes..." Haruko naturally knew the things she wrote by herself very well, and she had indeed only achieved this step before she came back last time for her plan in this world.

"Then what happened after this? Hell's supportive attitude. In this life, Haruko also has many friends who can help or people who can seek cooperation."

Ghost Lantern walked down the steps where the writing desk was located, still holding the scroll he was about to read in his hand.

The implication is that this part of the plan does not seem to take long to be successfully concluded, after that...

"Since I returned to Hell last time, I have discovered new unstable factors." Haruko lowered her eyes, and the calm figure of the counterfeit appeared in her mind, "I plan to solve him personally, and wait until everything is over."

I will go back to hell and continue my previous life, but such words are somewhat unspeakable.

It's not that she doesn't care about the people, things, and things in hell anymore, but now she has nostalgia for this world.

"Really..." After reading the scroll, Ghost Lantern found that it was an unimportant spam message, and threw it aside, "When I sent you to perform the task in this world, I guessed that this might happen, or to put it another way , I look forward to something like this happening."

It is really rare to be able to hear such words from Gui Deng's mouth. It can be said that Haruko, who stayed by Gui Deng's side for a period of time when she was just born, immediately understood the meaning of his words.

"When I was in hell, although I often worked with Mr. Ghost Lantern, there may not be fifteen people who are relatively familiar with the whole hell."

Ghost Lantern had mentioned this to her in a veiled way, and Haruko knew very well that she was not afraid of socializing, but rather of getting into troublesome relationships.

But under the blessing of working conditions, whether it is hell or this world, her attitude will change accordingly, and there is no trace of that in her at all.

During this period of time in this world, besides Haruko herself, her relatives and friends who accompany her day and night in Hell know how much she has changed.

Haruko's eyes became clearer, as if she had figured out something.Immediately, she asked with a little imperceptible nervousness: "By the way, Lord Ghost Lantern, for the Obon Festival, I can bring..."

"Yes..." Seeing her rare appearance, Gui Deng couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

For a long time, apart from working in Hell, Haruko has always avoided dealing with unfamiliar strangers when she can.

Once, Zhonghe Hell held a small festival, on which Haruko’s favorite snapdragon dolls were sold, as well as a lot of food and wine that could only be seen in Zhonghe Hell. Haruko heard Axiang talk about the general content of the event. He mentioned that he planned to take a look, and Ghost Lamp naturally agreed to it.

But the next day, a jailer passing by who was going to the festival saw Haruko and invited her to go with her.

Haruko politely refused, and she didn't go to that festival, but instead devoted herself to the busy work of the recording department.

If she really didn't like socializing with people, Ghost Lantern wouldn't care about it at all.

To him, whether Haruko likes to socialize or not is not that important, just follow her preferences.

But she is obviously not, the specific reason is that when she noticed this, she had already brought Haruko with her for a while. The children who were with Haruko in Saiheyuan almost all went to reincarnate, and it became untestable stand up.

"Thank you Ghost Lantern, I will help Wu do a good job of covering up." Qingzi bowed and saluted, she still had a relaxed smile on her face, and pointed to the door, "Jie is still waiting for me outside, then I I'm leaving."

Ghost Lantern nodded, and saw the girl's wide kimono sleeves draw a smooth arc from the air, which was lighter than the footsteps of leaving before.

Although he was happy to see such a transformation, but thinking about the person Haruko mentioned...

Ghost Lantern's memory has never been inferior, and he immediately recalled the scene of the meeting that day from his mind.

Based on the communication that day, Ghost Lantern would give this man a high evaluation.But now, the impression of someone Haruko cares about lies before everything.

The Obon Festival is not far away, it will be on the 25th of this month, so let's have a good "communication" then.

"It's over?" Xia Youjie leaned against the wall of the corridor, folded the planner he was looking at and held it in his hand.

"Well, how about the schedule?" She had chatted with Mr. Ghost Lantern for a long time, and knew that Xia Youjie had read all of them.

Xia Youjie, who was still standing there without moving, picked up the paper in his hand and shook it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a tone of admiration, "I originally thought that the punishment I received was almost enough to collect the complete picture book of hell punishments." .”

Up here, what climbed the Needle Mountain, was thrown into the pool of blood and drowned, and was bitten and torn to death by wild beasts, Xia Youjie had never been punished before.

"During the few days in hell, this is probably the only entertainment program." Haruko counted the approximate time with her fingers.

When she left, she explained that she could change the "soup base" for the three people a few more times, from poisonous snakes of living animals to nails of dead objects, everything that one expects to find.

"It should be almost over now, let's go there." Qingzi turned her head to look at Xia Youjie and asked.

"Okay..." Xia Youjie naturally had no reason why he shouldn't.

"At present, these are the three missing persons." Yidizhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, sorted out his words, and asked carefully, "Mr. Wutiao, did something special happen?"

Logically speaking, with the special nature of the magician, it is not a big deal to be traced if he disappears occasionally for a day or two.

"Okay, give me their addresses quickly." Gojo Satoru lightly covered the topic, Yidizhi was very familiar with such words, and without any extra doubts, he took out the information from the briefcase and gave it to Gojo Enlightenment.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and casually scanned the paper, and quickly obtained the effective information he needed from the neatly printed black characters.

"Pretend you haven't seen me today. If you're being watched by those old guys, just make up a reason."

He turned his head and told Yi Dizhi who was still staring at him blankly, but before he could react, the figure disappeared in place.

With Gojo Satoru's character, he didn't even bother to memorize those so-called information.But some basic information will automatically appear in front of his eyes the moment he sees it.

At this time, he was standing on the top floor of a tall building in the huge urban area of ​​Tokyo.

After confirming the three addresses in hand, a route map of the shortest route will be generated naturally.

But this is obviously not very useful, Gojo Satoru squatted on the top of the wall, looking at the so-called first place.

It's ironic that the safety of the conjurer is still protected by this obviously aggressive spell spirit.

Gojo Satoru slightly bent the corners of his lips, and smiled without any warmth.

But it also shows that he found the right place.

If it was Haruko, it would be impossible not to do something when she saw these curse spirits. The garden is so full now, it can only be the result of deliberate preservation.

He put down the hand that was about to perform the spell. Since there are so many spells left behind, there must be their effects, and these effects will naturally be more intuitive.

For example... to cover up something.

Gojo Satoru's movement was not a gentle kick to open the door. After entering, he saw three people lying on the ground in a haphazard manner, and the whole body was obviously tied tightly with ropes.

All of them matched the list of three people that Yidizhi gave him.

He walked over and squatted down, stretched out his hand and fiddled with it casually, so that all three people showed their faces.

Among them, there are really familiar faces, the kind of people who are particularly enthusiastic about targeting him.

"Really, the feeling of lying down and winning is unexpected and wonderful." Gojo Gojo sighed pretendingly.

He came here this time only for the purpose of investigating, so he didn't plan to stay here for a long time.

Before leaving, Gojo Satoru thoughtfully put everyone back into the crooked posture he saw when he entered the door just now, turned his head and closed the door, and left without paying attention to the trembling curse spirits.