A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Obviously Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, but this hug expressed his attitude with an invisible gesture, soft and firm.

This unreserved sense of trust is incomparably moving no matter how many times you experience it. Haruko slowly raised her hands, paused slightly in mid-air, opened her palms unconsciously, and clenched them into fists again.

She hadn't hugged or been hugged by anyone in this situation, and it wasn't her usual style.

But she should have hugged him.

Thoughts that have never been thought of before arise spontaneously from the bottom of my heart, but they are not abrupt.

Haruko tightened her arms, bringing the distance between the two of them closer.

"Thank you, Wu." It wasn't until she opened her mouth that she realized that her voice had become hoarse at some point.

After hearing Haruko's thank you, Gojo Satoru let go of her in a timely manner, but his hand was still on Haruko's shoulders to straighten her up.

Something lightly slid across the back of her hand, and Haruko's gaze followed, and she saw the white cloth strips she used to tie her eyes, which were being tied around her wrists by Gojo Satoru, and tied in a simple knot.

"What does it matter if Haruko is not human?" Gojo Satoru took half a step back, the distance between the two of them was so close that Haruko, who was used to always looking into each other's eyes when they were talking to her, kept looking up.

However, the tone of his words became light and ethereal, and the ending sound was also lengthened.

The familiar tone made Haruko tense up immediately when she heard it, and looked at Gojo Satoru warily.

Logically speaking, Gojo Satoru used this tone to mock people.As for how powerful his taunting skills are at full capacity, Haruko, who has been on many missions with him, naturally knows all too well.

"Does Haruko feel that there is something similar to the curse spirit in her body, and because her birth hastened the intensification of the inconsistency between the magic power and the supernatural ability, the deaths of those who died because of this Is it on your back?"

Having said this, Gojo Satoru's words suddenly paused, as if many images of the past flashed before his eyes, and his voice unconsciously lowered a lot: "According to your statement."

"I can't say that the deaths of those victims in the so-called imbalance of two abilities are doomed, but you can be sure in front of you."

"You were created and born into this world to save more people who may die in the future."

Haruko raised her head and glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was standing not far away with her hands in her pockets, with a smile on her lips, and her gloomy mood was instantly swept away.

Her gaze moved up slowly at almost a tortoise's speed to look at Gojo Satoru, but the other party misjudged Haruko's meaning, thinking that she still had hesitation in her heart.

So Gojo Satoru turned around and pulled the innocent single onlookers into the scene: "Jie, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Following his words, Qingzi also subconsciously looked at Xia Youjie, only to see that the other party had leaned against the rocking chair at some point, and on the left was a hellish snack that had recently been selected to suit his taste.

Xia Youjie only felt that the gazes of the two people staring at him were about to cross him. His hand holding the snacks stopped in mid-air, just when they thought Xia Youjie was about to say something...

"Qingzi, I think I need an invisibility." Only fools get involved in this kind of thing, but Xia Youjie will naturally say what should be said, "However, Wu is right."

For him, there is a more important thing now.

"Then, it is known that Qingzi was born from the positive and negative emotional power of human beings about life and death. She has a power higher than mantra power, and a background similar to mantra spirit." Xia Youjie's slender phoenix eyes Half-closed, he uttered a conjecture that people had to care about.

"Then, can Haruko be absorbed by mantra?"

As soon as Gojo Satoru heard this hypothesis, he frowned. Seeing Haruko's expression lost in thought for a moment, he knew that something must have happened that he didn't know about.

Otherwise, Xia Youjie would not make such meaningless assumptions.

"Speaking of which, I originally planned to wait for a thorough investigation before telling Wu, but I ignored the fact that my background may be related to Jie's technique." Haruko raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, saying apologetically.

Afterwards, she and Xia Youjie each supplemented each other's explanation about someone occupying Xia Youjie's body.

"However, it is not appropriate to say that there are people. The main purpose of this time is to consult the records of the past dead that Mr. Ghost Lantern brought. After all, even its species cannot be confirmed."

Haruko finished a summary that was off topic, and poked Gojo Satoru, who was distracted in thinking, but felt a barrier.

It's a technique, so just now, did you turn it off?

Haruko quickly withdrew her hand and was about to wait for Gojo Satoru to come to her senses: "Theoretically, it is possible, as long as he can find a way to hurt me."

"However, magic spells still rely on spells in the final analysis. If you want to absorb me, you have to see if he has such a big appetite."

Xia Youjie's assumption reminded Qingzi that the impostor's interest in her was obviously beyond the normal level.

Did you notice something?

"It's quite suspicious. According to the current knowledge, this thing has done a lot of things, but I haven't received any news." Wujo Wu's expression was not good, and the corners of his lips were tightly pressed.

According to the timeline given by Qingzi, Xia Youjie's body has been taken away and possessed for a long time.

And judging from his contact with Xia Youjie's old forces after that, what this person wants is definitely not that simple.

The ins and outs of several major events that have happened in the past few months have a barely clear context.But there are always some shadows hanging over parts of the truth that people can't be sure about.

If the person who manipulated Xia Youjie's body was also involved in these things.Or, is it the mastermind behind these incidents?

It's just, "He's avoiding me on purpose."

Gojo Satoru decided to draw a conclusion, but this result is really not useful, and it may even make people feel that this is what should be done.

If you push someone's body to do bad things, of course you should avoid the person's acquaintances.

But the problem is that it is too perfect, not a single bit of news has been spread, even the actions of those few relatively strong super magic spirits have not heard a little bit of wind.

"Jie and I speculated that he probably also inherited Jie's memory and spells."

Haruko had just been informed by Gojo Satoru of the attack of those super-level curse spirits at the exchange meeting.

If you think about it seriously, it would be unreasonable to rely on the super magic spirit alone to be able to achieve this level, but if there is a counterfeit with Xia Youjie's memory, then everything will make sense.

"He deliberately didn't show up, and he must have other plans. Otherwise, on the day of the attack on Gaozhuan, or a few other opportunities, he could show up and trip me up." Gojo Wu was thinking quickly about something. .

Although he guessed that there might be some conspiracy involved, he didn't panic, but sighed leisurely, "Really, it's another inexplicably increased workload."

"Well, I thought he was just guilty and afraid that I would tell Mr. Wutiao that I would cheat my death." Haruko also had a flash of inspiration, remembering the conversation that day.

It's just that she just finished saying the word "deceived death", and her figure was frozen by Gojo Wuyou's gaze. "On the day I met him, he said, "Since I saw it. It's a pity, but I'm still going to die." "

If at that time Haruko thought that this impostor was afraid that she would tell Gojo Satoru.Thinking about it now, it should be that he has some other unspeakable intentions.

"What is the attempt to not show his face? Has Jie's face become so shameful?" Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and sighed pretendingly.

Xia Youjie had already heard this kind of words badly when he was in high school, so he directly looked away in disgust and didn't give him any extra glances, otherwise Wujo Wu would become more enthusiastic.

The discussion has come to an end here.

Xia Youjie is going to go back to the room to rest, and Haruko will be responsible for sending Wujo Wu back to the present world.

The environment of hell is not an execution ground, and ordinary living beings stay for five or six days, and nothing will happen.But after all, this is the domain of the other world, so it's better not to stay for a long time.

As the guide, Haruko walked in front of Gojo Satoru. She knew that Gojo Satoru's footsteps were fast, so she speeded up deliberately, and Gojo Satoru also slowed down.

Santuchuan was originally not far from the entrance and exit between this world and the next world, and it didn't take long for them to cross the boundary between the two sides and return to the present world.

At this time, a long line of people came unsteadily in the distance, and Haruko stretched out her right hand to stop Gojo Satoru behind her: "I'll go there, there are all new dead people over there, as a living person, Satoru should not have too much contact."

Although he went to hell once, Gojo Satoru has never seen the dead in the true sense. Almost all the jailers who can participate in the celebration of Zhonghe Hell are prison guards. Later, when Haruko went to direct the arrest operation, he was invited to Yan by the ghost lamp Magic hall.

They were all dressed in white single clothes, and wore crowns of the same color on their foreheads.

This kind of attire was inexplicably familiar, as if it was the attire that Haruko often used.

Haruko seemed to have started talking with the jailer leading the group of dead people, and the other party saluted respectfully and then sent a request to her: "Here is a dead person who woke up soon after falling into chaos. "

Haruko signaled the jailer to lead the way.

It was a woman with short shoulder-length black hair who still didn't seem to understand the situation.

So after waking up, he wanted to leave blindly, but was forced by the jailer's control over the dead and couldn't do it.

"Nagi Yoshino, is that right?" Haruko took the roster handed over by the jailer, glanced at the general biography casually, and frowned slightly after finding out that she was killed by a curse spirit, and her tone could not help but soften a bit , "Do you have any other wishes?"