After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

Kazuki Matsushiro slowed down for a while.

It was only later that he realized that this sentence of sorry was mostly because of his injury a few days ago.

When he was still familiar with Wujo Satoru's youth, it was more difficult to hear him apologize than to go to heaven.

The god son of the Wutiao family, and the next sure-fire head of the family, also inherited the six eyes that have no lower limit and are rarely seen in hundreds of years.

It is only for others to coax him, there is no time for him to apologize.

The big screen next to it was still playing the messy bloody novel. Amidst the noisy chainsaw and the woman's sharp screams, Kazuki Matsushiro felt in a trance that he would come back ten years later to wear the shell of an ordinary person. Entering a high school, I can actually get this honor of apologizing.

Probably because he was really easy to coax, Wutiao Wu said I'm sorry, and the only remaining vigilance and alienation on his face couldn't hang on anymore.

APTX4869 sighed on the side: [You were really puaed by Wu Tiao's young master before so badly, and you can buy it off with just a word of sorry. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki's full of sighs were interrupted by him, so he had no choice but to suppress the emotion in his heart and tell Mr. P: [Then tell me what he has to do before I can forgive him. 】

This broken system pretended to think for a long time: 【Hanging on the city wall for three days? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

What the hell?What exactly is the system watching behind his back?

The melancholy that he was originally caused by saying sorry was completely taken away by the system, so he had no choice but to dryly say to Wujo Wu, "It's okay."

Back and forth, like the polite conversations that first-year elementary school students learned on the first day of class.

Gojo Satoru, most of the time he eats the soft and not the hard, and he has to speak smoothly when talking to him. After Kazuki Matsushiro said this, it doesn't matter, he realized that this time is rare for him now, and he entered the mission time When I talked to him calmly afterwards.

There is no aggressive temptation, no step-by-step refusal, just simple dialogue and conversation.

Looking at it this way, Gojo Satoru's sudden teleportation back from Hokkaido was not a whim, it was obviously a long-planned plan.

I came to the door specially to say sorry, so that he would have no reason to avoid him in the future.

So Kazuki Matsushiro chose a panacea reason: "I'm busy these days."

This is the explanation for Gojo Satoru's phrase "Are you hiding from me".

As if remembering to eat but not to play, Gojo Wu immediately answered: "What are you busy with during the holidays?"

Matsushiro Kazuki instantly felt that the emotion of the previous few seconds had fed the dog. Sure enough, Gojo Satoru was still the same Gojo Satoru. If he wanted to suddenly become a reliable adult with a sense of progress and retreat, he would probably have to wait for the next life.

So he glanced at Wujo Wu faintly: "Busy with work."

"Research Institute?" Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, he pressed the corner of his mouth a little annoyed, and tried to look concerned, "Didn't you ask for annual leave?"

This visible masquerade of caring has failed.

When he said this, he sounded as if he wanted to blow up the institute for the overtime researchers. Kazuki Matsushiro was afraid that Gojo Gojo would run to fight with the black organization later.

He couldn't hold back and said to the system: [I'm really afraid that Gojo Satoru will blow up the institute later and then fight with Gin. 】

It's a pity that the fake work of the research institute is far away, and the real work of the administration is just around the corner.

Kazuki Matsushiro spread his hands half-truthfully: "There is a problem with the project, and the other people in the team told me to go back quickly. If I don't go back, the progress will be cleared."

Then he got his wish and saw Gojo Satoru froze for a moment.

This statement was too impeccable. After a long time, the atmosphere of pressing at every step gradually subsided, and Gojo Satoru had no choice but to add a sentence: "Any work that disturbs other people's vacation life is shit."

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

Really have the face to say.

APTX4869 laughed in his head.

Well said, don't say it next time.

Matsushiro Kazuki was able to appear here, but it was thanks to the righteous person in front of him who said that working overtime is shit.

"You're right," Kazuki Matsushiro responded with incomparable sincerity, "Those who disturb other people's holiday life are shit."

Gojo Satoru: ...?

In any case, there should be a consensus by now... right?

"Then do you want to go back to work?" He asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

"It depends..." Kazuki Matsushiro really started to think about the winery.

Now the atmosphere between the two of them is really like ordinary friends.

He is alive and kicking now, and the guess that Gojo Satoru's blackening has caused chaos in the world is definitely wrong.Since it's not Wujou's problem, I have to find it elsewhere. The high-level executives of any black-clothed organization have to check it out: "Maybe go back after the annual leave?"

As soon as these words came out, Kazuki Matsushiro hallucinated for a moment, so that Gojo Satoru's eyes under the sunglasses were full of accusations.

"...not leaving for now." Matsushiro Kazuki had no choice but to add.

Gojo Satoru's blackness value is still here, he has to solve this side before caring about that side.

The two were enjoying themselves in a delicate atmosphere, and Yuzu Yuhito, who was watching a movie at the back, seemed to have finished watching the previous "Earthworm Man", and began to pick and choose to change discs while holding the spell.

During the interval between changing discs, the picture on the big screen automatically jumped to the TV station.

"A piece of urgent news will be interrupted below." The leisurely tourism promotional video did not play for a few seconds, but was suddenly interrupted by the news broadcast room that cut into the screen.

On the left hand side of the female anchor behind the broadcast station, there was a real-time live broadcast of the rescue situation after the explosion.

The scrolling small print below: [A chemical explosion occurred at a private pharmaceutical factory in Tokyo. There are currently no casualties. The specific cause of the explosion is still under investigation. 】

Kazuki Matsushiro felt sharply that this pharmaceutical factory looked familiar.

[P Tong,] He identified it for a long time, and his tone gradually became vain, [Is this the research institute we worked in before? 】

The picture on the TV station was full of smoke, and the firefighters with water pipes were running around. Behind the black smoke at the scene, there was a familiar outline of the explosives factory.

APTX4869 slowly confirmed: 【Yes. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

This research institute is used to study drug A?What's wrong with the organization in black? Even such an important research site will have accidents?

Gojo Satoru, who was discussing work with him just a second ago, followed his gaze.

[Say what you say, brother. 】APTX4869's tone was full of admiration.

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

The two teachers looked over at the same time, and Yuzu Yuhito stopped changing discs hesitantly.

Then he saw Matsushiro Kazuki slowly looking at Mr. Gojo, with a ray of suspicion appearing in his eyes for some reason, and his tone was faint: "This is the research institute where I work..."

Knotweed Yuhito:?