A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Haruko had walked the route from the dormitory to the practice field countless times, and she knew it by heart.

When I was outside in the early morning, the sky was still gray, which added a layer of light and hazy to the scenery that could be seen within the entire field of vision.But now, the slightly gloomy sky was torn apart by the sun, and the sky began to clear up.

Since there were no trees in the center to help cover it, the gold was spread all over the entire field wantonly, and the three familiar figures seemed to be plated with a light layer of gold.

Haruko saw them at a glance, and she didn't try to hide the sound of her footsteps, but she was also spotted by three students who had good perception.

Although she was standing upright, she subconsciously propped her right hand under the tree she often leaned against, as if she wanted to seek a sense of support in this way.

Even though Haruko was standing closer to the tree beside her, most of her body was covered by the shadow of the tree canopy.

But the pervasive sunlight still passed through the dense and lush branches and leaves, and fell on her hair, forming a small halo, and it seemed to penetrate directly into the nerves of the brain through the skin, sending a disturbing burst of light. burning sensation.

They were still standing where they were, Maki raised her other hand that was not holding a gun, and made a hook to this side, motioning for Haruko to come over.

Haruko was taken aback, but she didn't hesitate any longer, she left the shade of the tree and stepped into the sunlight.

"Are you back?" Seeing that Haruko had already walked to the edge of the practice field, Maki asked with raised eyebrows.

Her tone of voice can be said to be not similar to Maki when she gets along with each other, but more like her appearance when facing the enemy's taunting skills.

"I'm back..." Qingzi nodded. Due to the height of the venue, she looked at the three people on the stage and had to raise her head slightly. "It happened suddenly..." She just wanted to explain briefly, then I was interrupted by Maki.

"Can you tell me the real and detailed inside story?" She asked bluntly, and the gun she held in her hand made her standing against the light add a sense of oppression for no reason.

Haruko shook her head sincerely: "I can't say yet."

"Then don't talk about it." Maki flipped her wrist and pulled out a beautiful and neat gun flower. The corners of her lips raised slightly, "I haven't seen you for a while, come up to practice your hands?"

Just as Haruko was about to agree, Maki's voice sounded again: "If you want to say what you can't say, we can guess some things, but we can never guess some things, if you can't tell them, don't tell them."

"For example, some dirty things and people." Speaking of this, her expression paused subtly.

But the tone did not change, Goumaki and Panda were standing slightly behind Maki, and only Haruko could see clearly.

"I want to know the whole picture because we still care more about your situation and the difficulties you encounter. But if we can't say it, as classmates, we must also believe that you will not do anything bad." Maki's tone Relaxed, finished speaking indifferently, and took a step back a little later.

"Salmon..." Gou Juan finished his expression briefly, and waved his left hand vigorously at Pang Da, indicating that it was time for him to say something.

"That's right, although I was frightened at first, it's okay after I realized it later." Pang Da scratched his head.

In fact, after Maki finished the analysis that day, while they were sure of Maki's guess, they also kept a bit of luck.

But as time went by, the announcement from the Jujutsu Association, Gojo Satoru who had been silent for a while, and Knotabagi Yuhito who reappeared, all made their hearts slowly fall to the ground.

Haruko paused, but she didn't rush to say anything, but jumped onto the platform of the practice field. She didn't smile, but her tone was inexplicably cheerful: "Let's practice first?"

This is a scene that must be staged in every class of their first-year combat class, and it can be said to be a repertoire.

Haruko's physical upper limit has long been unlocked to only one level left.Although this last layer is the key to determine whether her physical skills can really break through.But her strength is no longer the same as when she first came to this world.

"Hey, it seems that you have gained a lot." Maki raised her chin lightly, the smile on her face was much wider than before, and it looked like she was full of interest.

Among the students in this grade, Maki has always been second to none in terms of the use of magic tools and physical skills.

Haruko looked warily at Maki who was holding a metal spear in her hand, knowing that she was very fast, even far surpassing most conjurers in this regard.Once it is posted, I am afraid that there is really no way to fight back.

Unexpectedly, she let go of the handle holding the gun, and tilted her head at Haruko, showing a wanton smile.

Haruko, who had been fixing her eyes firmly on her body, moved almost at the same time as she left.

But her speed was still a bit slower than Maki, but because she reacted and dodged in time, she dodged a blow.

In the first practical class, Maki took her down with little effort.Compared with that time, much progress has been made.

The feeling of being blocked by the upper limit makes people feel stuck in the throat all the time, like a person who wants to take a big breath of fresh air, but his throat is choked and unable to move, and he is gradually wrapped in a dull suffocation.

Haruko slowly figured out the feeling of dodging, and she became more and more proficient, and even tried to fight back after many times of dodging.

The experience and training accumulated over the past year have finally truly integrated into her bone marrow.

"It's made a lot of progress." Maki's figure flashed, and she circled around Haruko's back, kicking her right foot forward hard.

At this point in the competition, Maki has gone from being used to saving some strength at the beginning to now sparing no effort.

Haruko subconsciously wanted to avoid the kick, but because she couldn't keep up with the coordination of her movements, she stagnated slightly in the middle.

But that's enough to kill.

Maki raised her hand to clasp Haruko's shoulder, and gently pushed her back, which directly caused Haruko to lose her balance and could only fall down in Maki's direction.

"You lost..." Maki opened the palm of her left hand, and her five fingers were tightly closed in front of her neck. Her right hand was still supporting Haruko's waist, and she released it only after she stood firmly.

"Well done, though."

Haruko spread her arms out, recalling that mysterious feeling, but because she had no clue, she gave up thinking.

She heard the voice of discussion not far away, and turned her head to see that it was Gojo Satoru who came over here at some point, using the battle between her and Maki just now as a model, to the two students sitting in the auditorium ask questions.

Such a scene seems to really give people the illusion of going back to April last year.

At that time, there was the preciousness at that time, and now there is the beauty of the present.

What should be there is still there, and what should be gone is about to pass away.

She has to protect it all.

After that, Haruko tried a little competition with Pang Da and Goujuan respectively, and her performance was also significantly better than her previous performance.

"Are you leaving?" Gojo Satoru leaned on the thick tree trunk, with his arms folded, his eyes were looking directly at Panda and Maki who were practicing against each other on the training ground, but he still noticed the rustling around Haruko movement.

Haruko turned on her phone, glanced at the time, and nodded silently.

The three people at the upper echelons of the Conjuration Society have already been controlled and sent some cautious proposals to please them, all they need to do is to check back on their mobile phones.

But it was up to her to bring the living to hell, and she had to go there herself.

"I'll give it to you this time." After Gojo Satoru made this proposal, he secretly observed Haruko's expression from the corner of his eye.

"Send, is it a taxi, or can the teacher's "teleportation" take people? "This actually aroused Haruko's curiosity. She knew that Gojo Satoru had such a spell. However, she only saw a few live performances of it.

In the past, Haruko's upper limit of physical fitness was trapped by "restraints", so Gojo Satoru didn't dare to take her teleport rashly.

"It's ok, Qingzi's physical fitness has improved by at least a bit now, and teleportation will take you no longer in danger. Even if it takes you to hit a wall, no matter how hard the wall is, it will probably be smashed. "

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and smiled mysteriously.It's like an unscrupulous adult who is about to give candy to the child but refuses to let go.

"Does Haruko want me to use this to take you there?"

There's nothing tricky about it, and some of it should just be Wujou's bad taste.

Haruko decided to answer the answer in her heart sincerely: "I think." She was really curious about what the teleportation vision was like.

But the promise was made easily, and they encountered difficulties again on the issue of how to bring people there.

Knotaba Yuhito's school uniform has a hat that can be pulled.But Haruko doesn't have such school uniform parts that can be used for this role.

The only way to do it is to hold or carry it.

"Otherwise, forget it?" Although Qingzi cares about the speed of processing work, if it troubles the people around her, she would rather handle it all by herself.

"Ahem, that's so rude." Gojo Satoru forced out two coughs from his throat. He leaned over slightly, wrapped his left hand around Haruko's knee, and gently lifted it up, while his right hand wrapped around her back as a gesture. support.

To him, Haruko's weight was nothing at all, even if he only used less than [-]% of his strength, it would be a breeze to lift her up.

The sudden weightlessness made Haruko subconsciously grab Gojo Satoru's arm.But the other party was obviously very relaxed in doing this, and the arm supporting her didn't tremble in the slightest, it was almost too stable.

"Let's go!" Almost at the same time Wujo Wu's voice fell, the teleportation began.

This is a very novel experience.

The scenery along the path has become difficult to identify with the naked eye. There are clusters of blurred color blocks in the range of sight, which barbarically break into your eyes and leave quickly.

And then...and then no more.

because they have reached their destination.

Gojo Satoru put Haruko down extremely slowly: "How do you feel?"

He fiddled with his long hair, which was already a little messy due to the excessive speed.But he himself didn't have such troubles, so he didn't take this into consideration.

"It's like taking you to eat a feast of ice cream. Strawberry, chocolate, vanilla and other flavors are put on the table one by one. After all, it's your turn and it's time to eat your delicious ice cream. Just eat After taking a bite, I didn’t feel anything, but suddenly an induction cooker or oven came and melted the ice cream you ate, and I didn’t have time to experience anything.”

Haruko's comment made Gojo Satoru laugh: "It's okay, I didn't have time to start the experience, and I will understand after a few more experiences." He didn't feel that there was any ambiguity in his words, and he finished speaking naturally.

"Someone is coming to open the door over there." Gojo Satoru reminded.

The person who opened the door was the second to last person who told the whole truth. Just when Haruko turned around and was about to exchange polite greetings, she saw that person exclaimed.

"Oh my god, you actually got Gojo Satoru, do you need us to help you hide it from the high school?"

Haruko?