After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

[P system, are you serious? 】He controlled the shock on his face and glanced at Wujo Satoru who was sitting next to him, 【Blackening value 100? 】

APTX4869 was also shocked.

[I don’t know,] it’s rare to be confused, [You humans are so hard to understand. 】

【You cybernetic retard doesn’t understand if you don’t understand,】 Kazuki Matsushiro is not happy, 【What kind of map cannon is fired at humans. 】

If the logistics team hadn't messed up the timeline, he felt that Gojo Satoru's blackening value wouldn't be so serious.

It is said that the best state of an ex is probably dead. It has only been two days since he left the mission last time. In just two days, how could the white-haired ancestor who was fine before leaving now become this picture that he couldn't understand? look.

However, because of the task, Kazuki still had to get in touch, Kazuki Matsushiro didn't say anything, wishing he could get away and leave now.

But if you really want him to see that the current Gojo Satoru is the culprit for the former logistics team employees entering one by one, he will definitely not believe it.

Under the circuit breaker mechanism, he was automatically placed close to Gojo Satoru, that’s right, but before the circuit breaker mechanism was activated, the tasks of the logistics team did not revolve around Gojo Satoru. The extent to which Authority employees kill.

The system also doubted itself a bit: [This blackening value detection system was just made by the technical department, and the installation package I took seems to be a debug version. 】

There is no way, before there was such a fierce world where the task staff entered and died, and the problems occurred. The technical department still worked overtime in the past two days to catch up with the new plug-ins. Before they had time to test on the computer, they sent over the upgraded APTX4869 installation. up.

When APTX4869 followed Matsushiro Kazuki into the mission world, the logistics team hadn't finished the plug-in yet, and the last installation package was sent to him just now.

Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't help but glance at Gojo Satoru again: [I think there is something wrong with your plug-in. 】

APTX4869 silently: [... Or wait for the new installation package.The logistics team has adjusted the timeline. I guess I will have to pass on everything that happened in the past ten years to you later. 】

Oh, and what happened to the fast-forwarded ten years.

"What's the matter?" Matsushiro Kazuki's gaze was so obvious that even Yuzu Yuhito, who was separated from him by Gojo Satoru, felt it, and immediately comforted him, "We'll be there soon."

"That's not what I meant," Matsushiro Kazuki couldn't explain to him, saying that he was actually trying to see from Gojo Satoru's face just now where he had turned black, so he had to find an excuse, "I was injured, I Ask the company for a leave of absence."

"Company?" In front of the three students, Gojo Satoru acted normally, as if all the problems just now were Matsushiro Kazuki's illusion.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet," he seemingly inadvertently explored, "It sounds like you're doing research?"

"Biochemical environmental materials," Kazuki Matsushiro said casually, "The four major tiankeng majors, I ask your students not to learn."

He actually remembered that Gojo Satoru would be a teacher.

"It's okay," Gojo Satoru, a considerate person, acted like a dog, "Our school's graduation package assigns work."

"Oh," Kazuki Matsushiro randomly selected a number on the phone with one hand and sent a message asking for leave indiscriminately, just wanting to end the conversation quickly, "Technical school, right?"

Matsushiro Kazuki is used to making little girls happy, and he can get along well with anyone. When he speaks, he likes to turn his tail upwards. As long as he doesn't offend him, getting along with him is rarely embarrassing.

But the researcher in front of him offended four people with one sentence.

Not to mention Wujo's enlightenment, the atmosphere in the carriage also became weird.

Well, this narrow carriage finally became quiet as Kazuki Matsushiro wished.

APTX4869 knew that the host would be in a bad mood, so he didn't open his mouth to touch him. He watched a few high-skilled students get off the car and ran away with a displeased face, leaving only Gojo Satoru to take Matsushiro Kazuki to the infirmary.

To be honest, the way to the infirmary is not familiar to others, but Matsushiro Kazuki knows it better than anyone else, and now he has to pretend to be here for the first time and listen to what Gojo Satoru is telling him about religious school bullshit. thing.

Nitrate was really in the infirmary as Gojo Satoru said, and Matsushiro Kazuki was leaning against the wall and looking at something when he followed Gojo Satoru with a wound on his head.

Even from such a distance, Kazuki Matsushiro could see a pair of terrifying dark circles under her eyes.

As soon as Wujo Wutiao opened the door, he rolled his eyes without raising his head when he entered the house: "Yo, you're here."

Kazuki Matsushiro, who was still a little uncomfortable with this familiar sight, instantly turned green.

……

None of the four students in the first grade of the high school usually attend classes well, and Kazuki Matsushiro, the leader who skipped classes, turned the dormitory into a rest room for the seniors.

If he had nothing to do, he opened the door of his dormitory, and there was a Xia Youjie sitting in the room playing a game, and a Nitro was puffing.

Seeing someone push open the door, Nitro extinguished the cigarette at the speed of light, turned around and saw Wujo Gojo rolled his eyes in disgust: "Yo, you're here."

Kazuki Matsushiro was sitting upright at the table with a book spread out in front of him, only the crumpled sheets and the piles of orange peels on the bed could show that he was peeling oranges while watching a TV series just a second ago.

Seeing that it was Gojo Satoru, Matsushiro Kazuki let out a big breath, and threw an orange with his backhand: "I was scared to death, I thought Noctua saw us skipping class and came to check the ward."

"What are you doing here? There is no place."

The whole big confusion.

There are only four people in one grade, and if there are three missing, can't Zhengdao be blind?

Gojo Satoru stood at the door doing nothing, was hit by the orange, and simply leaned against the door frame to peel the skin: "If you smoke the nitro, the smoke alarm will go off."

Before he went upstairs, he could see the fairy spirit in Matsushiro Kazuki's dormitory with six eyes.You don't need to look for it, the family is definitely smoking at his place again.

Hearing what he said, Nitro took out another cigarette and pointed to the balcony with his chin.

Gojo Satoru looked over and saw that the remains of the smoke alarm were still there.A few wires without rubber insulation emerged from the cover at the end, and it seemed that some violent means were used to remove them.

Xia Youjie was so busy playing games that he didn't even give him a look: "I didn't do it."

If he didn't do it, Kazuki Matsushiro is the only person in this room who can do it.

Gojo Satoru looked at Matsushiro Kazuki again, and this person put on a natural face: "Is there any problem? If you can't solve the problem, fix the smoke alarm that found the problem."

Very good, very Matsushiro Kazuki's logic.

Then he stood at the door peeling the oranges and couldn't figure it out: "I thought what were you doing, but the three of you left me and skipped class and bought a bagful of oranges?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "...you eat it or not, I will pay it back if you don't eat it."

"I stripped it all???" Gojo Satoru avenged himself.

"Eating can't stop your mouth," Kazuki Matsushiro jumped off the stool and walked to the door to take a breath of fresh air, and took half of a peeled orange in his hand, "The air in the corridor is still fresh .”

Then don't let Nitzi come to his room to smoke.

……

Matsushiro Kazuki raised his head, waiting for Nitro to bandage him.

She usually throws a reversal spell to treat people, and rarely needs to apply medicine. After Kazuki Matsushiro came in with Gojo Satoru, it took her a long time just to search for bandages in the infirmary.

Jia Ruozi didn't want to know how Gojo Satoru brought an ordinary person back.

She was too lazy to care about these things, she was already busy doing research and treatment all day long, and worrying about Gojo Wu, a scumbag, was purely looking for trouble for herself.

Gojo Satoru brought the man back and said that he needed medicine. In fact, there was no medicine in the infirmary of the high school that could be used for this kind of wound.

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets at home for a long time, she found a roll of bandages and a little alcohol, and when she was disinfecting his wound, she saw traces of the mantra around the coagulated blood.

Probably ordinary people who were injured by the curse spirit.

She glanced at the man's white coat covered in dust: "Doctor?"

"No," Gojo Satoru answered for him, "He said he was doing research."

"Oh," Jia Ruozi raised his head and looked at Wujo Wu in surprise, but didn't ask any more questions, but just picked up the roll of bandage from the side, "The wound is a bit deep, and it may leave a scar."

Such a long wound left a scar on his forehead, which is almost disfigured. Nitto didn't provoke him, so Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't face her with a bad face, so he smiled and said to Nitzi: "It's okay, I It’s not like you eat with your face.”

The ending sound picked up again.

After hearing this, Jia Ruozi freed his eyes to look at his face: "Well, it's pretty pretty."

It's a pity that I can't hear it in the tone, as if it's a dispensable sentence.

This was probably a purely polite response.Half of the face of this shell is based on the data he scanned himself, and the other half was randomly rubbed into the public data of the Administration Bureau when recording and scanning, except for his own pair of charming peach eyes , the rest of this face is ordinary, and it is not worth mentioning when thrown into the crowd.

Kazuki Matsushiro keenly sensed a probing gaze as soon as Kazuki finished speaking.

Nitzi was still taking off the bandage, and he felt like someone was staring at him from behind, making him feel like he was on pins and needles.

Matsushiro Kazuki stopped laughing, turned his head and glanced back.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a white shirt underneath, and a nondescript overcoat with a high level of conjuration hanging on the outside. He was looking at his phone with his head down, his lips pursed into a line, as if the sight he felt before was an illusion.

Others may not be able to see it, but Kazuki Matsushiro knows that once he has this expression, it is a sign of displeasure.

In the past, he would be ready to start coaxing him at this time. Wujo Wu, the ancestor, is also easy to coax when he is unhappy. If he is close to the city, he can feed more desserts. If he is in a high school, he can fight with him. .

But what does it matter to him now.

Matsushiro Kazuki turned his head without thinking.

[Hi, you're such a prodigal,] APTX4869 popped up suddenly, [This shirt gets 25 on the official website. 】

【25? 】Interrupted by APTX4869, Kazuki Matsushiro looked back unconsciously, 【Isn't this just a simple shirt? 】

There are no patterns, and there is no special design. When a certain orange software is discounted, you can buy two pieces at 39.9.

APTX4869: 【...So it's really hard for you humans to understand. 】

After saying this sentence, it also added a sentence with a strong desire to survive: [It is not a bar or a black, and there is no hostility, it is purely a general opinion.It only expresses the literal meaning without irony or implication. It only represents a unified point of view and does not intend to cause controversy or map guns. Please forgive me for the inappropriate language. If this answer offends the human community, I will sincerely apologize. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [... Where did you read this passage from the Internet. 】

APTX4869: [When I was upgrading, I was arguing with people online, and I saw someone else posting it. 】

Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't understand this broken system, which loves to start wars on the Internet every day when he has nothing to do, and then watch a group of human beings fight for him.

It seems that there will always be a gap between humans and artificial intelligence that cannot understand each other.

[Wait,] Kazuki Matsushiro watched and saw the brown stain on Gojo Satoru's cuff and suddenly reacted, 【Gojo Satoru, this shirt is 25 yuan? 】

[Then didn't he just wipe the blood off his eyelashes with 25 yuan? 】

Just that blood, still spattered from his forehead.

APTX4869: 【...That's right. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: 【Hey, it's nice to be rich. 】

APTX4869: [It's nice to have money. 】

This will bring humans and artificial intelligence back together.

While chatting, Jiarui Glass took off the bandages, and Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in the back, kept his head down, flipping over the phone with his index finger, as if he was reading some information.

Kazuki Matsushiro stared at him for a long time, and he must have noticed it with his six eyes, but he still didn't even raise his head.

It seems that he doesn't care much about the bandaging of Kazuki Matsushiro by Iari Nitrogen.

"Hair." After removing the bandage, Yarui Yanzi asked him to lift his forehead up for bandaging, "strove it up a little."

Kazuki Matsushiro turned around and did as he did.

The sight that made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles at that moment seemed to have disappeared.

When he was stroking his hair, he was sitting on the edge of the operating table, and Iiriko was bending over in front of him to help him wrap the bandage. Kazuki Matsushiro inevitably thought of the scene when Gojo Satoru looked at his forehead when he was still in the parking lot .

They are also bent over, so it's fine to get to Nitzi.

In the final analysis, he saw Gojo Goku feeling guilty, since Gojo Goto didn't recruit him or offend him since he entered the mission, he actually saved his life.

But to say that it has nothing to do with him, if it wasn't for the inexplicable blackening value of [-], Matsushiro Kazuki is still in Hawaii for a while, so why bother to get injured while running a mission.

He didn't see it. The moment he turned around, Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in the back and was flipping his phone left and right for a second, suddenly stopped his fingers.

Then he logged out of the Intranet of the magic world, clicked on the photo album to enter the password, and put the photos he just took into the encrypted photo album.

He looked uncertain as he moved, cycled left and right several times, and finally put the picture in.

There are only four pictures in the album, and with this one, it becomes five.

The first one was not a photo, but a sketch of the face of a boy about seven or eight years old.

In the next four photos, except for the one just taken, one is the side face of the supervising assistant who is driving, the other is the ID photo of the senior management personnel in the internal archives of the magic world, and the other is probably taken from some group photo of.

Parts of the left and right sides have been amputated, and only a wide trouser leg and a black hair tip can be seen on the left and right of the two amputated people.

In the middle of the screen, two teenagers in the uniform of the High School of Conjuration crossed their shoulders.

Kazuki Matsushiro looked up at the head of the family and finished bandaging him, only to find that Gojo Satoru didn't know when he had gone out.

After Nitzi finished bandaging, he threw the bandage and alcohol aside, and left Kazuki Matsushiro to the side of the operating bed to do his own business.

Matsushiro Kazuki was used to being aired by her, but there was nothing wrong with it. Sitting next to him with nothing to do, he began to look through the mobile phone address book of this identity.

At this time, APTX4869's worried eyes glowed green: [The wound has been sterilized, and the medicine has been applied. Wutiaowu went out and asked the supervisor to assist you to send you out, right?You have to find some reason to stay here. 】

Kazuki Matsushiro didn't bother to pay attention to him: 【What am I doing here? I'm an ordinary person and I don't want to pick up Noctua Motha in the high school. 】

[The task has to be done, right? 】APTX4869 spoke earnestly, 【I knew you should have been injured just now, maybe you could stay in the high school to recuperate. 】

【If I had been injured just now, I should have called 119 and was in the hospital. 】

If it weren't for the scar on his forehead, which looked scary but was not intrusive, Wujo Satoru probably wouldn't have asked him to come to the high school to bandage it.

APTX4869 fell silent.

After a while, he came out again: [I guess Wutiao Wu didn't mention anything about the magic world all the way. A perfect set of fooling routines. 】

Kazuki Matsushiro has also done supervisory assistance. This set of APTX4869 has seen a thousand or eight hundred. Ordinary people who accidentally strayed into the mission site saw something that their rationality could not understand, and the supervisory assistant took advantage of them to fall San went up to fool around.

It’s not impossible to really ask, but Kazuki Matsushiro also set up a researcher’s persona. They are all adults who have worked hard in the workplace. They know what to say and what not to say, so ask He seemed aggressive.

Anyway, Gojo Satoru saved his life.

APTX4869 made a crooked move there: [Anyway, Nitro is here now, or you would say that you like Gojo Satoru, and you deliberately went to the mission site to touch porcelain.Anyway, you are also doing research, you are all in a white coat, and you know everything. After you finish talking, ask if you can stay and help her. 】

[The infirmary of the high school of conjuration is so short of people. Nitzi would definitely be willing to have more people to help her, and she can also watch the excitement. 】

Kazuki Matsushiro rolled his eyes at APTX4869 angrily: [You upgraded this when you upgraded? 】

APTX4869's tone is familiar: [No, I was too bored when I was doing tasks with you before, so I downloaded the 1080G Mary Su idol drama to pass the time. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki:!He said why he was always slow when looking for the system for something.

[Okay, put your love brains away,] Kazuki Matsushiro rubbed his face, barely suppressing his desire to rush out of the door right now, [Is there something wrong with the world because of Gojo Satoru?] Leave it alone, I'll see the situation later and I'll be done. 】

APTX4869 said worriedly: [...Then you really don't want to leave when you see Wujo Wutiao, the data is transmitted from the logistics team, it's a bit big, I have to deal with it. 】

[It is recommended to hurry up here,] it added endlessly, [Don't wait until Gojo Satoru comes back, you will be really cold. 】

This identity has been away from the mission world for ten years. If you really want to send it to the supervision assistant, where will you send it?

You can't let someone send him to the door of the winery, right?

Matsushiro Kazuki: [Kneel down, it's useless. 】

APTX4869 climbed.

I don't know how long it will be until Gojo Satoru comes back, Kazuki Matsushiro is deliberating his words in his heart, deliberating and deliberating, APTX4869 is back again.

【Why haven't you said it yet? 】After it finished being astonished, it quickly said without waiting for Kazuki Matsushiro to scold it,【One good news and one bad news. 】

[Good news,] APTX4869 started to say without waiting for Kazuki Matsushiro to choose, [The logistics team passed on all the events of the past 11 years that pulled the timeline. 】

[What is the bad news? ] Kazuki Matsushiro was still thinking about how to face Gojo Satoru, and asked casually.

[Bad news, I finished reading it. 】For him, the information from the logistics team probably took less than a second to read.

APTX4869 is the advanced artificial intelligence of the General Administration, which can calculate the data that civilian intelligence needs to be connected to to calculate in a few seconds. Although he is always called Cyber ​​Electronics, Cyber ​​Electronics is mentally retarded, but if you really want to count, APTX4869 is the current administration. One of the top computing power.

This time, APTX4869's tone was a little hesitant: [You said... what if there is no problem with the blackening value detection plug-in? 】