At first I just wanted to make money

Gojo Satoru still maintained the ferocious expression just now, but he could already see a little bewildered look in his blue eyes.

Because of the master's fury, Six Eyes even forgot to judge whether Xingzi was dead in the first place.After all, he saw the bullet hit the heart with his own eyes.

At this time, because of the words of his best friend, he suddenly realized, yes, Xingzi is clearly still breathing, she is not dead yet!

He made such a stupid mistake.

At this time, Osamu Dazai had already stood up with Xingzi in his arms, his expression was calm, and he could not see the despair just now.

"Mr. Xia Youjie, right? I remember that there should be a healing conjurer living in Tokyo High School?"

In just a few seconds, Osamu Dazai, who regained his senses, recognized the identities of the two boys in front of him.

Xia Youjie carefully took Xingzi from Dazai Zhi's hand.Xingzi is so light, it is almost like hugging a piece of paper to him.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the opponent was so light, or lost weight because of too much blood loss.

Gojo Satoru suddenly came over: "Give me Xingzi, and I will teleport back to Gaozhuan."

Xia Youjie knew this was the best way, so he followed suit.Gojo Satoru took Xingzi and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and looked at the bandaged man in front of him as unaffected as possible: "Then this..."

"Osamu Dazai."

Xia Youjie suddenly realized that this was the famous Osamu Dazai, a well-known figure in the world.

It stands to reason that such a character cannot easily die under the assassination of a killer.He even needs to be rescued by a girl whose force value is infinitely close to 0.

Xia Youjie couldn't help frowning: "Mr. Dazai, may I ask what happened just now? How could you be attacked and let Xingzi protect you? Mr. Ranpo called us over in a hurry, but didn't explain clearly."

Osamu Dazai suddenly felt like wanting to laugh.

Look, even a stranger knows that a person like him should not be protected by a powerless girl, but Xingzi, who should know his strength and his identity, doesn't.

Do you really not know?Or did he instinctively choose to protect him?

"I don't know." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to look at the silver-haired killer who had passed out, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke cheerfully, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Anyone who sees those eyes will be frightened by the strong malice contained in them: "But I think I will know soon."

"Okay, Mr. Dazai, what are you going to do? Do you need me to take you back?" Xia Youjie didn't ask too much. He knew that Dazai belonged to the mafia, and the mafia must be very skilled in interrogating prisoners.Since he is a friend recognized by Xingzi, there is no need for him to ask more questions.

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "No, but I want to take this person away."

While they were talking, suddenly, a puff of smoke rose from around the silver-haired killer.

Xia Youjie's eyes narrowed, and he immediately summoned a curse spirit to blow away the smoke.The smoke was quickly blown away, but the silver-haired killer who was in a coma had already disappeared.

Xia Youjie's face was very ugly. It was definitely a great humiliation for the captured enemy to escape under his nose.

However, Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged, and he shook his phone casually: "Don't worry, I've already put a tracker on him."

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then realized: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "No one can escape unscathed after messing with a mafia."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai turned around and waved to Xia Youjie when he left: "Tell Xingzi that I'm waiting for her in Yokohama!"

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Over there, Gojo Satoru teleported back to Gaozhuan, and directly handed the blood-soaked Xingzi to Jiarui Nitzi.

When Jiarui Nizi saw Xingzi who was seriously injured for the first time, he was also shocked, and then quickly reacted, and began to treat him with a spell.

But soon she discovered one thing: "It stands to reason that with such a serious injury, Xingzi... should have died. But she didn't, and she was still holding her breath."

Gojo Satoru's brain supported him to analyze quickly, and some problems that he had ignored because of panic before gradually surfaced.

At that time, his six eyes clearly saw that bullet shot into Xingzi's heart, how could Xingzi still be alive?

Nitrate sighed, and ended the treatment: "Let's ask Xingzi after he wakes up, but before that, this news must be concealed, and no one can know."

Xingzi woke up quickly, and opened his eyes in the afternoon.She blinked, looked at the snow-white ceiling, and felt that the scene in front of her was a bit familiar.

"Are you awake?" Nitrate's voice came from the side, and then Nitzi handed her a glass of water: "Drink first, your throat will be dry just after waking up."

Xingzi took a sip of water as he said, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Nitro, it was you who saved me again."

It was the same last time, she and Osamu Dazai were in danger at the shopping mall, and when they woke up, they came to the infirmary of the high school. The history is always surprisingly similar.

Nitro shook his head: "If it wasn't for your own particularity, you should have died when Wujo sent me here."

Hearing this, Xingzi froze, and immediately realized that not only Nitzi, Wujo Wu and the others should have begun to doubt her physique.

After all, they saw her in distress this time with their own eyes, so they knew exactly how badly she was injured.

Xingzi opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the door of the infirmary was kicked open.Gojo Satoru's carefree voice sounded from outside: "Xingzi, we are coming to see you!"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie came in together, and Xia Youjie closed the door thoughtfully.

Gojo Satoru sat on the head of Xingzi's bed carelessly, and asked bluntly, "What's the matter with you? My six eyes clearly see that you are an ordinary person?"

Xia Youjie closed the door, and sat down: "Can you talk? It doesn't matter if you can't. Anyway, we only know that you are our auxiliary supervisor. If you need help, just tell me."

Nitrate stood next to Xingzi, and patted her head reassuringly: "Don't worry, what is announced now is that there is a coin in your heart to help you block the bullet. If you don't want to say it, then this is the truth."

Xingzi couldn't help sighing, his nose felt a little sour.This group of people has already considered her so much that she doesn't even have any worries.How could she not tell them?

"I can only say part of it." Xingzi said, she couldn't say anything about the book, otherwise the world would collapse.

"I won't die, other than that I'm just an ordinary person."

"Is it so miraculous?" Nitro's eyes widened: "Not being able to die is an ability that many people dream of, Xingzi, you actually have it?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something: "So you have that wish, is it because of this reason?"

Xingzi immediately understood what he was talking about, which was her wish shown by the curse spirit in the spell spirit illusion in the playground.

Wujo Satoru believes that she yearns for death because she will not die.

Xingzi smiled and shook his head: "It has nothing to do with that."

Six Eyes judged that she wasn't lying, but Gojo Satoru was obviously even more dissatisfied, and directly leaned over to pinch her face: "Isn't that even more terrifying? Why are you laughing!"

"Let go of the mud!" Xingzi struggled hard.It was Niater who was reliable, and slapped Gojo Wu's hand mercilessly, saving Xingzi.

As a doctor, she is obviously very curious about immortality: "Are you born with this ability, Xingzi?"

Xingzi thought about it and nodded.She has this ability since she came to this world, and the words in this world are indeed innate.

"Then what will you do when you get old?" Niatz suddenly thought of a serious problem: "When you get old, you can't move your hands and feet, but you can't die. Isn't that very painful?"

Xingzi is not very worried about this matter, the book will not let her suffer in this regard: "When I get old, I should be able to regain my youth. From this aspect, I can be regarded as immortal."

For a while, there was silence in the infirmary.

After a while, Gojo Satoru held Xingzi's shoulders, and his blue eyes that were faintly visible under the black sunglasses were full of seriousness: "Don't tell anyone about this matter again, anyone!"

Xingzi naturally knew this, if she didn't trust them enough, she wouldn't say so much.

However, Gojo Satoru's performance made her a little novel, and she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that I would be reminded by Wujo one day, and I have a feeling that my son can take care of my mother instead."

Gojo Satoru: ...

After a second of silence, accompanied by a suspicious puffing sound, Wutiao Wu's manic hands strangled Xingzi's neck, shaking back and forth frantically: "Who is your son! Is it hard for me to be reliable once? Xingzi, don't you want to live a good life?" Already!"

Don't look at his rough movements on the surface, but in fact, the hands touching Xingzi's neck were all fake, and they didn't cause her any harm at all.

"Wait?" When they were making a fuss, Xia Youjie, who was still smiling on his face, suddenly remembered something, and his face gradually became ugly: "Xingzi, when we first met...you Did you die once?"

When he said this, Gojo Satoru and Nitroko, who were still very relaxed, also had a bad look on their faces.

Their memory is very good, so they naturally remembered that Xingzi was already dying when he was discovered, only one breath away.

At that time, in their opinion, it was they who came in time that made Xingzi survive.But looking at it now, I'm afraid they didn't come in time, if it wasn't for Xingzi's own blood lock, she might have died long ago!

Xingzi didn't expect that he could still be pierced by the boomerang, so he coughed and felt a little guilty.Seeing her performance like this, how could the others not know what was going on?

Thinking about it again, when they told each other that she almost died, Xingzi's face was indifferent.

At that time, they only thought that Xingzi didn't understand the seriousness of the matter.Now it seems that she doesn't care at all!

Xia Youjie frowned: "Xingzi, do you take your life seriously?"

Xingzi defended in a low voice: "I know I won't die."

"But it will hurt too, right?" Xia Youjie sighed, and rarely took the initiative to hug Xingzi: "Thanks for your hard work."