A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

Haruko seldom came to the main hall, and her actions had always been step-by-step.

It's a bit dark inside, only relying on the little light coming in from outside during the day.

Haruko looked around curiously, and then quickly moved her gaze back to the middle of the steps. Headmaster Night Moth was sitting on a chair, holding a cursed doll whose name Haruko could not name. .

She has hardly dealt with Principal Noctua, and even when she was enrolled in school, Gojo Satoru, who saw that she didn't want to associate with strangers easily, took care of it.

But now Haruko is not so tired of such contacts.

On the way here, Haruko had already thought about it.The fact that the source of the news came from her could not be covered up.

It's just that the fact that she was investigated from hell is too unbelievable to other people who don't know her origin, and it's not enough to be a proof to win the trust of Principal Night Moth.

After all, all the trouble to find a middleman was just trying to hide the fact that Gojo Satoru had engraved the message on his arm with a hairpin.

Xu had heard some news about Qingzi's nature from others, so Ye Mo Zhengdao simply asked Qingzi the reason for coming here.

"I got a piece of information." Haruko carefully considered her words, trying not to cause unnecessary trouble.However, the following information cannot be conveyed orally.

She lifted up the sleeve on her left arm, revealing the mottled scars on it.It was the first time for Haruko to spend spiritual power to solidify the wound state, but the consumption was still a bit too much, and some blood was slowly oozing from the wound. the wound.

"Prison Gate Border, Wutiao Wu." Ye Mo Zhengdao obviously did not expect Haruko to convey the message in such a way, and subconsciously read the words written on the wound.

In this way, the lifting of the ban is considered successful. Qingzi exhaled softly: "Yes, someone intends to use the prison gate to deal with Wu. But, I don't know exactly what the effect of the prison gate is."

"Please pass this message on to Wu, just in case, I should understand this matter well."

The information was successfully delivered, and Haruko pulled down her sleeves, and she stopped pouring spiritual power into the wound.But it will take a while to heal naturally.

"The source of the news is an object in my house that can glimpse the past, and please don't tell Wu the way I convey the message."

Haruko deliberately changed back to her dark college uniform. Speaking of which, Gojo Satoru specially helped her choose the style of bat sleeves, saying that it was convenient for her to cover her wounds, and it was also convenient for her to fight with the curse spirit if necessary.

I didn't expect that going around and going around would come in handy in today's situation.

"Okay, I got it, I'll tell Wu Wu." Ye Mozheng nodded in a deep voice. After so long, he knew Qingzi's behavior well.Since she brought back information in this way, he naturally wouldn't just ignore it.

Having achieved the purpose of conveying, Haruko bowed deeply, turned around and exited the main hall.

Who knew that as soon as she went out, she saw Gojo Satoru coming from a distance, quickly re-protecting the wound with the spiritual power in her hand.

It's just that the bloody smell that had already been leaked could not be eliminated no matter what, Wujo Wuzhi held her shoulder, frowned and sniffed: "Haruko, why do you smell bloody?"

In this situation, no matter what, she couldn't come up with an excuse. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to block the wound with her spiritual power again.Otherwise, this distance will undoubtedly be caught on the spot.

As long as she refuses to admit it to death... Qingzi was about to put on a rogue posture, when she heard the night moth inside saying, "Come in, Wu."

Gojo Satoru loosened the hand holding Haruko's shoulder, and Haruko, who felt this, immediately broke away from Gojo Satoru's hand skillfully, and pretended to push him on the shoulder twice, signaling him to go in quickly.

"We'll see..." Gojo Gojo mouthed, and didn't delay Haruko any longer, but walked straight into the main hall.

Wait a little longer, wait for her wound to find a way and it will heal.

For this kind of ordinary scratches, Haruko also has a self-healing ability superior to ordinary people, but it is slower than wounds caused by magic power.

Go back to the dormitory first and get rid of the excess blood that just seeped out.

"Haruko just came to see you just for this news?" Gojo Satoru asked subconsciously.

This in itself was news aimed at him. Even if they didn't want to tell Yidizhi in the car back to the high school, they would have enough time to tell after they got off the car and when Haruko said she was going back to the dormitory.

But Haruko didn't say anything, but chose to tell Noctua the right way first, and then let him pass the news on.

Soon, as if thinking of something, he sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and smelled the bloody smell in the air again.And just before parting with Haruko, Gojo Satoru didn't smell the smell at all.

There was some speculation in his heart, but Gojo Satoru was not in a hurry. He was going to find Haruko to settle the matter later. He looked up at Principal Ye Moth, and said in a flat tone, "I told you earlier that someone took Jie's body. If Haruko said that someone If you want to use the prison gate to deal with me, then there is no doubt that it is the counterfeit."

"What are you going to do, Wu." Ye Mozheng looked at his own students who were lazily leaning on the pillar, even after learning such news that was critical to their own safety, he remained unmoved.

Ten years can wear away the quality of some people.But there are always some things that will never change.

"Nothing to do, if he wants to use the Prison Gate, let him use it. Such special-level activation must require suitable conditions. And he has been hiding before and dare not come out to see people, it must be because he wants to take advantage of Jie's body Do something, like, distract me and catch me off guard."

Gojo Satoru's gaze was firmly fixed on the floor in front of him, and some previously acquired clues in his mind slowly matched up with this news.

"Now that we know the existence of this thing and the existence of that counterfeit product, there is no need to do anything extra."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands. Originally, he just planned to come to say hello, but he didn't expect to hear such news here. As for now, "Compared with this, I'm more curious about why Haruko passed this news behind my back."

His faint eyes seemed to focus on the night moth sitting on the top, and his tone was a little deliberate and sad: "Do you think that Qingzi, who has the best relationship with me, has something to say now but doesn't want to talk about it?" Tell me personally, let alone such important news."

I didn't hear how important this news was from your words just now, Ye Mozheng coughed softly: "Wu, I just promised Qingzi that I won't tell you anything."

The implication is that there is something.

"Understood..." Gojo Satoru, who had been inclined to affirm at first, smiled with satisfaction after getting the real hammer, said goodbye to Ye Mo Zhengdao, and turned to go to find Haruko.

He figured out some of Haruko's habits clearly.For example, she must be busy disposing of something in the dormitory right now.

Based on the smell of blood just now, Gojo Satoru speculated that she had a wound on her body.

After thinking about it, he walked to an open space. Gojo Satoru still remembered that this was the place where Haruko made a [-]-yen milk tea agreement with him.

And from here, you can easily turn into Haruko's dormitory from the balcony. Her dormitory is originally on the first floor, and the dormitory of the high school has never done any unnecessary protection.

Even walking a dozen steps forward, you can see the balcony of Haruko's dormitory.

Gojo Satoru pushed aside the dense branches and leaves hanging in front of his eyes, and arrived at the ideal place without any effort.With his back to the glass sliding door, he stretched out his left hand and tapped lightly on it.

He had seen Haruko's figure just now, knew that she was indeed inside now, and should be able to hear his knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Gojo Satoru asked, he heard Haruko's heavy sighs in the room with sharp ears, and couldn't hold back a smile from his lips.

"Come in..." It's useless to struggle any longer, maybe he shouldn't have tried to hide it from Gojo Satoru in the first place.

But Haruko just subconsciously didn't want him to know the way she brought out the news.

After getting the permission, Gojo Satoru turned and opened the door to enter the room. He was startled when he saw the scene inside the room clearly.

The master took off the dark school uniform jacket carelessly and threw it aside.The left sleeve of the white shirt was also completely cut off and thrown on the ground, covered with shocking bloodstains.

For so many years, Gojo Satoru has seen no matter how tragic the corpse is, and he has long been able to maintain an unmoved appearance, but it was difficult for him to find the wound on Haruko's hand the first time he saw it. Words to describe your current mood.

The smile that was leaking out was quickly taken back by the master. He walked to the bed in a few steps and sat down next to Haruko.

The wound on his arm has healed much more than when he was in the main hall, and the blood has been cleaned up. If Gojo Satoru arrives about ten minutes later, he might not be able to see anything.

"Prison Gate Frontier, Wutiao Wu." The message written by the two nouns is not too long, but when it falls on the originally white arm, the vertical and horizontal wounds become abrupt and glaring.

Gojo Satoru originally guessed that Haruko paid for some magical function of her blood to bring back the message, but he didn't expect it to be engraved on her arm.

"It will be cured immediately, and this is not painful..." Haruko was about to explain something, but when she met his eyes when he pulled off the blindfold suddenly, her words disappeared in the second half of her throat .

Gojo Satoru with such an expression is really rare. He is usually playful and calm when facing everyone in the high school and Haruko. The unobstructed sharp eyes just now don’t seem to exist in Haruko’s impression. .

What Haruko said just now makes sense, and the price she has to pay for bringing out this information is nothing more than that to her. The scars will heal, and the pain is indeed not comparable to the injuries that were accidentally received during the battle.

Yes, he couldn't understand it all too well.

Gojo Satoru realized his gaffe just now, and restrained his eyes, but his displeasure was still evident on his face.

He held Haruko's left arm, and gently rubbed his fingertips on his name, causing a slight itchiness.

Haruko subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but was unable to move for a while due to his strength.

It should be fine after Wu's mood calms down, right?Thinking this way, Haruko was about to calm down and wait for Gojo Satoru.

Suddenly, he saw him lift his left arm with a gentle force, and at the same time, he lowered his head slightly, and his cool lips fell on the edge of her wound.