Can Wujo Satoru repay the favor this time by asking Wujo Wu to have a meal?
Besides, what face does she have to ask him for help.
The murderous intent in the distorted space around her fluctuated, and then subsided in an instant. She tried to struggle to get up, but her body was paralyzed as if filled with lead, and she fell back to the ground again, and even her consciousness began to be confused.
It's ridiculous, so weak.
Is she going to end like this? What will Tsurumaru do...
"That's it, do you really want to kill people?"
"The content of the transaction must be alive."
"Just let her lie on the ground like this?"
"Otherwise. You put away the illusion enchantment, and people should arrive later."
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and when she was drowsy, she vaguely saw a pair of small leather shoes, staying in front of her for a while.
The street lamps on the path suddenly turned on.
The paralysis of the body brought about deep tiredness and weakness, even breathing became weak, Tsukishiro Qianxia couldn't hear, her eyes could only open a little gap, it was extremely difficult to move her fingers even a little, her brain gradually stopped thinking.
Before the consciousness was about to disappear completely, a shadow fell towards her, blocking the yellow light of the street lamp.
The gray-purple long hair that curved in the wind fell to the end of the windbreaker. The man's voice was low and elegant, and he seemed to be laughing lightly, with unknown meaning.
"...This is really a surprise."
……
"Master Fansheng, someone broke into the scene and the target person was taken away."
24. Chapter 24 I'm Cursed
I got the BE script and got entangled by my ex-boyfriends
by heavy string
Jinjiang Literature City alone
"Where did you take it, check it out."
Yoko Iio held her burgundy hair and sat on the sofa, disapproving.
Yehuomaru took the phone away expressionlessly.
"Is it really okay for us to watch her being taken away like this?"
"The content of the transaction is to make the target person lose fighting consciousness. We have already completed the task with illusion. As for whether the trader came to take her away, it is not in the transaction content."
The little fox who came to help still looked worried, "Should we chase after him?"
"Yes." The corners of Yehuwan's mouth curved slightly.
On the second floor of the Shinjuku Metropolitan Police Department, Yoko Iio connected to her mobile phone.
"Master Fansheng, the target person has escaped. We were already close to catching him, but a tiger ran out of nowhere and took the target person away."
"Tiger?" Yaozi Fansheng frowned.
"Sorry we let them escape."
The coquettish woman who was sitting on the sofa with a laid-back attitude suddenly realized that this deal was all over, and she couldn't help feeling a little impatient.
The phone rang again.
"transaction failed."
"The child has lost her fighting consciousness. When you find out where she is, you can go directly to take her away. This is not a failure, but a big success. As for the one in Shibuya, according to my subordinates, a tiger appeared, child was taken away."
"Can you beat Wujou?"
The man on the opposite side suddenly laughed out loud after being silent.
Yaozi Fansheng: "The children under me are all excellent, no matter who they are, they have a chance of winning."
Speaking of which, who is Gojo Satoru.
"Since the two deals have failed, the things we negotiated will be void. By the way, Ms. Yisheng, Gojo Satoru, you can't beat it. After tonight, Gojo Satoru will return to her, whether it's you Or me, I have no chance."
Xia Youjie squinted and smiled, with a gentle and kind face, holding his mobile phone, standing under the empty streetlight.
There was a smear of blood on the gray ground.
**
Ten thirty at night.
End of the meeting.
Unlike investigating the unrest in Shibuya, the incidents involved 20 years ago are far worse than the sudden shock in Shibuya, which makes the top management feel worse.
It was obvious that they were negligent in their duties and did not deal with it at that time. It took 20 years to find out that something was missing.Rotten Orange didn't want this old matter to be brought up again, so he recruited Zenyuan Naoya to perform the task, as long as he agreed to one condition.
Zenyuan Naozai, although he is a remnant of feudalism, careless, and perfunctory in everything he does, there is only one thing that is better than Wujo Wu, and the benefits are enough to ensure that his position as the future master of the Zenyuan is secure, and his mouth is strict of.
Gojo Satoru held a green shopping bag in his hand, yawned, stretched his arms, and stretched himself.
The road back to the college dormitory was empty, only he and Noctua were on the right way.
The weather was not good in the middle of the night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the air was moist with moisture.
"Those old guys are really annoying."
Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't refute, maybe he was too lazy to have this kind of conversation with him, his eyes fell on the shopping bag that Gojo Wu was carrying, and asked, "Wu, what have you been holding?"
From the time he entered to the time he left, Gojo Satoru didn't let go of the bag in his hand.
Gojo Satoru casually loosened the bandage in front of him, his fluffy white hair brushed past the frame, he turned around, held the shopping bag in front of him, and smiled briskly, "This is the dress I bought for Qianxia, the first time I saw it At first glance, I think it's super suitable for China."
Gojo Satoru was just about to write the word happy on his face, he stopped yawning, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore.
Ye Mozheng looked at him through the lens, and said in a calm tone, "You have been staying with Yuecheng for the past few days."
Gojo Satoru had his hands in his pockets, and the shopping bag was hanging on his wrist. As he walked backwards, there was a rustling sound.
"Yes."
In fact, Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't want to take care of this kind of thing. No matter what he had experienced in a failed marriage or his views on emotional problems among students, as the principal, he shouldn't interfere, and he didn't want to interfere.
Looking at Wujo Wu from the high school to the present, Ye Mozheng watched him all the way, and it was only now that he was sure that his favorite student probably had some emotional problems.What he likes now is nothing in the eyes of Yuecheng Qianxia.
Ye Mozheng sighed, and stared sharply at the past, "Wu, do you like Yuecheng now?"
He used interrogative sentences.
Gojo Satoru is very strange, isn't it obvious that he likes it?These days, whenever he comes to report to Principal Noctua Moth about his tasks, he always mentions about Qianxia.
"Of course." Gojo Satoru affirmed, "I like Qianxia."
During the college period, Ye Mo Zhengdao, as the head teacher, paid close attention to every student. Even so, he still couldn't save Xia Youjie's defection and Yuecheng Qianxia's disappearance.
It would be nice to be more careful.
"When Yuecheng disappeared, you were very irritable and restless. You didn't believe it. To be precise, it would not be too much to describe you as crazy. You searched for Yuecheng day and night, refused to complete tasks, ignored the high-level communication, and refused to communicate with others. Communication, within a month, became depressed and anxious, restless, like a different person. Wu, you have to know, you have never been an emotional person."
Gojo Satoru couldn't accept it, he couldn't even keep calm, and he was angry uncontrollably. He searched every place where Tsukishiro Chika might go, pinched his mobile phone to send countless emails, dialed hundreds of numbers, and sat in her dormitory. Waited for a day and a night.
She is gone.
"Wu, Yuecheng is in your heart. Did you discover the person you like at that moment, or are you used to thinking that it is a matter of course for her to stay by your side?"
Gojo Satoru stopped, his lips moved, and he felt that Principal Yemo asked this question very strangely, and he almost subconsciously said "the person he likes".
It wasn't that I liked it at that moment, nor did I think that she should stay by my side for granted.
"Your question is very strange." Gojo Satoru pursed his lips uncomfortably, with a vague smile in his voice, "I like her now, isn't that enough?"
He likes it, likes it very much, there is no second person in the world who likes Qianxia more than him.Five years of accumulated and fermented feelings, accumulated and suppressed five years of strong longing, greedy and clamoring to get her and possess her all the time.
Under the street lamp, Ye Mozheng looked at him silently.
Gojo Satoru was inexplicably guilty by his steady eyes.
He looked away.
After a long time, when there was a drizzle in the sky, Moth Zhengdao let out a long sigh and said, "Enlightenment, face up to your feelings more, and try to understand."
Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.
The rain fell in the middle of the night in June, and the night moth Zhengdao passed the stagnant Wujo Wu and went straight to the teaching building.
Gojo Satoru stood with his head down in the rain, a layer of fine raindrops fell around him, and were bounced off infinitely and soundlessly.
What else but love.
Even if he loses his memory, don't come to question his feelings for Qianxia.
……
Ruo Nizi was about to go to sleep when the door was opened without anyone noticing.
"Wu, why are you here?"
The investigation in Shibuya was over, and she returned to the high school yesterday.
Gojo Satoru didn't speak, he walked to the sofa familiarly, put the shopping bag and the magic tool for recovering the corpse of the curse spirit on the table, and sat in as if he had no bones.
Jiarui Nishizi was amused by Gojo Satoru's state, walked to the small bar in slippers, and poured a cup of hot milk, "Did you quarrel with Qianxia?"
It sounds a bit gloating.
Gojo Satoru rubbed his forehead, feeling irritable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Glass, how to recover from amnesia."
The girl in the house wanted to grab a chocolate bar, but she couldn't eat it after brushing her teeth. The hand that was pouring sugar into the hot milk stopped, she raised her head, looked at the man who was squatting on the sofa, and said in a steady voice, "First of all, you want to eat it." Confirm the cause of the amnesia, if it is a brain problem, my suggestion is to use drugs to recover, if it is because the brain has been stimulated, then you can revisit the old place and add repeated stimulation.”
"But I don't know why I lost my memory. Am I cursed?"
25. Chapter 25 Doctor Jinguji
After I got the BE script, I was raped by my ex-boyfriend
Besides, what face does she have to ask him for help.
The murderous intent in the distorted space around her fluctuated, and then subsided in an instant. She tried to struggle to get up, but her body was paralyzed as if filled with lead, and she fell back to the ground again, and even her consciousness began to be confused.
It's ridiculous, so weak.
Is she going to end like this? What will Tsurumaru do...
"That's it, do you really want to kill people?"
"The content of the transaction must be alive."
"Just let her lie on the ground like this?"
"Otherwise. You put away the illusion enchantment, and people should arrive later."
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and when she was drowsy, she vaguely saw a pair of small leather shoes, staying in front of her for a while.
The street lamps on the path suddenly turned on.
The paralysis of the body brought about deep tiredness and weakness, even breathing became weak, Tsukishiro Qianxia couldn't hear, her eyes could only open a little gap, it was extremely difficult to move her fingers even a little, her brain gradually stopped thinking.
Before the consciousness was about to disappear completely, a shadow fell towards her, blocking the yellow light of the street lamp.
The gray-purple long hair that curved in the wind fell to the end of the windbreaker. The man's voice was low and elegant, and he seemed to be laughing lightly, with unknown meaning.
"...This is really a surprise."
……
"Master Fansheng, someone broke into the scene and the target person was taken away."
24. Chapter 24 I'm Cursed
I got the BE script and got entangled by my ex-boyfriends
by heavy string
Jinjiang Literature City alone
"Where did you take it, check it out."
Yoko Iio held her burgundy hair and sat on the sofa, disapproving.
Yehuomaru took the phone away expressionlessly.
"Is it really okay for us to watch her being taken away like this?"
"The content of the transaction is to make the target person lose fighting consciousness. We have already completed the task with illusion. As for whether the trader came to take her away, it is not in the transaction content."
The little fox who came to help still looked worried, "Should we chase after him?"
"Yes." The corners of Yehuwan's mouth curved slightly.
On the second floor of the Shinjuku Metropolitan Police Department, Yoko Iio connected to her mobile phone.
"Master Fansheng, the target person has escaped. We were already close to catching him, but a tiger ran out of nowhere and took the target person away."
"Tiger?" Yaozi Fansheng frowned.
"Sorry we let them escape."
The coquettish woman who was sitting on the sofa with a laid-back attitude suddenly realized that this deal was all over, and she couldn't help feeling a little impatient.
The phone rang again.
"transaction failed."
"The child has lost her fighting consciousness. When you find out where she is, you can go directly to take her away. This is not a failure, but a big success. As for the one in Shibuya, according to my subordinates, a tiger appeared, child was taken away."
"Can you beat Wujou?"
The man on the opposite side suddenly laughed out loud after being silent.
Yaozi Fansheng: "The children under me are all excellent, no matter who they are, they have a chance of winning."
Speaking of which, who is Gojo Satoru.
"Since the two deals have failed, the things we negotiated will be void. By the way, Ms. Yisheng, Gojo Satoru, you can't beat it. After tonight, Gojo Satoru will return to her, whether it's you Or me, I have no chance."
Xia Youjie squinted and smiled, with a gentle and kind face, holding his mobile phone, standing under the empty streetlight.
There was a smear of blood on the gray ground.
**
Ten thirty at night.
End of the meeting.
Unlike investigating the unrest in Shibuya, the incidents involved 20 years ago are far worse than the sudden shock in Shibuya, which makes the top management feel worse.
It was obvious that they were negligent in their duties and did not deal with it at that time. It took 20 years to find out that something was missing.Rotten Orange didn't want this old matter to be brought up again, so he recruited Zenyuan Naoya to perform the task, as long as he agreed to one condition.
Zenyuan Naozai, although he is a remnant of feudalism, careless, and perfunctory in everything he does, there is only one thing that is better than Wujo Wu, and the benefits are enough to ensure that his position as the future master of the Zenyuan is secure, and his mouth is strict of.
Gojo Satoru held a green shopping bag in his hand, yawned, stretched his arms, and stretched himself.
The road back to the college dormitory was empty, only he and Noctua were on the right way.
The weather was not good in the middle of the night, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the air was moist with moisture.
"Those old guys are really annoying."
Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't refute, maybe he was too lazy to have this kind of conversation with him, his eyes fell on the shopping bag that Gojo Wu was carrying, and asked, "Wu, what have you been holding?"
From the time he entered to the time he left, Gojo Satoru didn't let go of the bag in his hand.
Gojo Satoru casually loosened the bandage in front of him, his fluffy white hair brushed past the frame, he turned around, held the shopping bag in front of him, and smiled briskly, "This is the dress I bought for Qianxia, the first time I saw it At first glance, I think it's super suitable for China."
Gojo Satoru was just about to write the word happy on his face, he stopped yawning, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore.
Ye Mozheng looked at him through the lens, and said in a calm tone, "You have been staying with Yuecheng for the past few days."
Gojo Satoru had his hands in his pockets, and the shopping bag was hanging on his wrist. As he walked backwards, there was a rustling sound.
"Yes."
In fact, Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't want to take care of this kind of thing. No matter what he had experienced in a failed marriage or his views on emotional problems among students, as the principal, he shouldn't interfere, and he didn't want to interfere.
Looking at Wujo Wu from the high school to the present, Ye Mozheng watched him all the way, and it was only now that he was sure that his favorite student probably had some emotional problems.What he likes now is nothing in the eyes of Yuecheng Qianxia.
Ye Mozheng sighed, and stared sharply at the past, "Wu, do you like Yuecheng now?"
He used interrogative sentences.
Gojo Satoru is very strange, isn't it obvious that he likes it?These days, whenever he comes to report to Principal Noctua Moth about his tasks, he always mentions about Qianxia.
"Of course." Gojo Satoru affirmed, "I like Qianxia."
During the college period, Ye Mo Zhengdao, as the head teacher, paid close attention to every student. Even so, he still couldn't save Xia Youjie's defection and Yuecheng Qianxia's disappearance.
It would be nice to be more careful.
"When Yuecheng disappeared, you were very irritable and restless. You didn't believe it. To be precise, it would not be too much to describe you as crazy. You searched for Yuecheng day and night, refused to complete tasks, ignored the high-level communication, and refused to communicate with others. Communication, within a month, became depressed and anxious, restless, like a different person. Wu, you have to know, you have never been an emotional person."
Gojo Satoru couldn't accept it, he couldn't even keep calm, and he was angry uncontrollably. He searched every place where Tsukishiro Chika might go, pinched his mobile phone to send countless emails, dialed hundreds of numbers, and sat in her dormitory. Waited for a day and a night.
She is gone.
"Wu, Yuecheng is in your heart. Did you discover the person you like at that moment, or are you used to thinking that it is a matter of course for her to stay by your side?"
Gojo Satoru stopped, his lips moved, and he felt that Principal Yemo asked this question very strangely, and he almost subconsciously said "the person he likes".
It wasn't that I liked it at that moment, nor did I think that she should stay by my side for granted.
"Your question is very strange." Gojo Satoru pursed his lips uncomfortably, with a vague smile in his voice, "I like her now, isn't that enough?"
He likes it, likes it very much, there is no second person in the world who likes Qianxia more than him.Five years of accumulated and fermented feelings, accumulated and suppressed five years of strong longing, greedy and clamoring to get her and possess her all the time.
Under the street lamp, Ye Mozheng looked at him silently.
Gojo Satoru was inexplicably guilty by his steady eyes.
He looked away.
After a long time, when there was a drizzle in the sky, Moth Zhengdao let out a long sigh and said, "Enlightenment, face up to your feelings more, and try to understand."
Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.
The rain fell in the middle of the night in June, and the night moth Zhengdao passed the stagnant Wujo Wu and went straight to the teaching building.
Gojo Satoru stood with his head down in the rain, a layer of fine raindrops fell around him, and were bounced off infinitely and soundlessly.
What else but love.
Even if he loses his memory, don't come to question his feelings for Qianxia.
……
Ruo Nizi was about to go to sleep when the door was opened without anyone noticing.
"Wu, why are you here?"
The investigation in Shibuya was over, and she returned to the high school yesterday.
Gojo Satoru didn't speak, he walked to the sofa familiarly, put the shopping bag and the magic tool for recovering the corpse of the curse spirit on the table, and sat in as if he had no bones.
Jiarui Nishizi was amused by Gojo Satoru's state, walked to the small bar in slippers, and poured a cup of hot milk, "Did you quarrel with Qianxia?"
It sounds a bit gloating.
Gojo Satoru rubbed his forehead, feeling irritable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Glass, how to recover from amnesia."
The girl in the house wanted to grab a chocolate bar, but she couldn't eat it after brushing her teeth. The hand that was pouring sugar into the hot milk stopped, she raised her head, looked at the man who was squatting on the sofa, and said in a steady voice, "First of all, you want to eat it." Confirm the cause of the amnesia, if it is a brain problem, my suggestion is to use drugs to recover, if it is because the brain has been stimulated, then you can revisit the old place and add repeated stimulation.”
"But I don't know why I lost my memory. Am I cursed?"
25. Chapter 25 Doctor Jinguji
After I got the BE script, I was raped by my ex-boyfriend
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