The strongest spell binding milk wants to change jobs every day

Rinso, who dug Yamamoto Gorozaemon in the pit, wiped the dust that fell on his face, feeling insulted.

A group of people dancing on the graves above their heads, the happy look and him digging hard, are like two worlds.The stark contrast made even a person like Yan Suo, who had endured for thousands of years, feel sad.

But what bad intentions do the students have? They just want to give Yamamoto Gorozaemon a warm welcome.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon is so pitiful and innocent.He has been lying underground for so many years, and he can still be framed by unscrupulous students to induce others to commit crimes and overturn the hot pot of innocent passers-by!

There was no suona sound, no erhu accompaniment, and they all felt very sorry for Mr. Yamamoto Goro Zaemon.If it doesn't work, if black people carry the coffin, they can also try to jump.

While talking about worrying about Yamamoto Gorozaemon's physical and mental health, the students twirled and jumped non-stop. Looking around, the expressions on their faces were all weak and kind little white flowers.

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As far as tea art is concerned, the students of the college may have learned the essence from Gojo Satoru.In a trance, Bai Xue saw countless five cats and cats growing up.

Bai Xue shuddered silently, and then mourned for 0.001 second for the high-level executives of the magic world.

But for this kind of scene, Gojo Satoru would only like to hear it.

It was rare for him to be reliable at such a united and friendly moment. An Ansheng held Bai Xue and carried the light ball to act as a lighter, and recorded the beautiful moments with his mobile phone by the way.

Wujo Wu was like this, the students on the ground jumped more happily, and almost collapsed the slope on the head of the rope.

Among the people present, the only Ghost Lantern standing on the ground was the only ghost lamp in his hand who kept recording with a brush, raising his head from time to time and asking, "Miss Bai Xue, the people in your high school are indeed talented people, are you interested in entering hell in advance? "

Bai Xue: ...That's not necessary.

She always felt that if she agreed to the ghost lamp on her front foot, there would be a special funeral program on her back foot in hell.

The dancing continues.

Kososo patted the dust off his head, looked at his fingers full of mud, and the body of Gorozaemon Yamamoto, which was only half dug out under his hands.

I just want to ask: Yamamoto Goro Zaemon, what do you owe me here? !

Pay it back, if you can't pay it back, it's impossible to pay it back.

Yamamoto Goro Zaemon is like a Lao Lai who owes tens of millions of dollars. While carrying debts, he continues to borrow money recklessly.

And Yan Suo is the injustice that was borrowed.

Let's borrow it, he already knows that he has been giving continuously, and he can't see any return for the time being.

Don't borrow it, and he is worried that Yamamoto Goro Zaemon will have no way to unblock it under the pretext of not having his help, and all the "borrowed" ones before will not be returned.

The sunk costs are accumulating more and more, and the current situation is no longer something that can be stopped just by asking.

Thinking of this, Lisuo listened to the cheerful disco music in his ears, and the expression on his face became even more sad.

Happiness belongs to others, and he is just an unjust miner.

Fortunately, the students playing disco above are not devils.They can't be a disco perpetual motion machine. After playing enough and feeling happy, they will slowly stop dancing.

Yuzuhiro let out a breath, brushed his sweaty hair, "It feels like the anger of being overturned by the hot pot has disappeared by half."

"There is still half of it to ask for it back." Nakahara Rose took off Nakahara Chuya's suit jacket, fanned herself with her hands, and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's cool, it's too hot here. Mr. Nakahara usually Don't you feel hot in this suit?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his orange hair, not knowing how to answer.Although he usually doesn't feel too hot in a suit, he has to admit that it's really cool to wear a skirt here.

"Ah, I think it's weird to wear a skirt." Knotabagi Yuhito tilted his head, "Generally speaking, no boy would come out in a skirt, right?"

Zhongya Zhongyuan: .. dare not make a sound.

Although at first he felt that the wind in his crotch was a bit creepy, but now he has gotten used to it.He can even deftly walk in long strides while wearing a skirt.

But if you say this, you will definitely be regarded as a pervert, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated like this, but Dazai Osamu noticed the slight pause of the movement of the scorpion.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, instantly comprehending the thoughts of Soso, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ah Le, someone wants to take this opportunity to find out the real identity of the little dwarf.How greedy.

Osamu Dazai put his hand on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder, and held down Nakahara Chuya who was about to speak, "Oh, what are you talking about, we have so many Mr. Nakahara here, what if someone likes to wear skirts? That kind of awkwardness The young lady might be very skilled in the inner horoscope—"

The students also reacted at this time, and quietly adjusted the orange wig on their heads, "Ah, yes, yes, different Mr. Zhongyuan must have different preferences."

"Isn't it? What's the point of wearing a skirt? It's possible to wear black silk."

"It's nothing strange." Fu Heihui watched the digging in the ground, and the movements of his hands paused, "There are people who travel thousands of miles to dig graves for strangers, and wearing black silk is nothing."

Yan Suo:? ?He felt that someone was implicating him!

Nakahara Chuya, who was forced to wear women's clothes and black silk: ...

Although he knew that these words that the students said on purpose were not intentional.But why is it all about him?

Should he be thankful that there is no communication between here and there in hell?At least his embarrassment is only lost in hell.

At this time, Masuo also saw that the students of the high school were playing tricks on him, so he simply stopped paying attention to Nakahara Chuya's identity, and instead focused on digging out Yamamoto Goro Zaemon.

The students of the high school watched the rope digging the ground, and silently walked to the side of Gojo Satoru who had landed on the ground, "Teacher Wujo, don't you want to stop the rope?"

"Well, it's not necessary." Wu Tiao Wu's head was buried in Bai Xue's neck, and he didn't even want to lift it. "The purpose of the brain is nothing more than digging out the bastard and putting it together, and then use his power. It doesn't matter, teacher I But for the strongest one, it doesn't matter whether the enemy on the opposite side is level one or level ten."

"Oh." The students have long been used to Gojo Satoru's narcissism, at least in terms of strength, Gojo teacher does have this qualification.

The students gave up the plan of interfering with the cable digging, and instead stood above the pit, formed a circle, and watched the cable digging online.

That way, it looks like a group of supervisors, staring at a wronged species to contribute labor.

Yan Suo:?

Yan Suo, who was able to dig the soil smoothly, was not at all happy. He always felt that he was treated as a monkey in a monkey show by the Gaozhuan group!

Even Xia Youjie, who has always been prudent, did not escape the temptation of being a supervisor. With his hands in his hands, he stood beside the pit like an old monk in meditation, looking down at the laborious work of Yansuo.

It's been a long time since I felt that whole body comfortable feeling!

Xia Youjie even felt that he could face the grave digging with a smile on his face, ah no, the digging is over!What an improvement!

However... In the eyes of others, Xia Youjie now looks like a pervert who has finally gone crazy.

He was wearing a steel loincloth, with his hands crossed over his chest, smiling brightly at the disheveled Ronso, and what Ronso's men were digging was Yamamoto Gorozaemon's drive, including the buttocks.

The meaning of this face full of spring is very intriguing.

Ah this...

The students around looked at Xia Youjie's expression, and silently stood a little farther away, leaving Xia Youjie the best view of the pit.

Bai Xue tugged on Wutiao Maomao's sleeve, "Mr. Wutiao, Xia You's smile is so perverted."

"That guy Jie is hungry! That kind of person wants to kill his ass? It's so scary!" The five cats and cats widened their eyes, and hugged Bai Xue tightly, "Bai Xuejiang, next time Jie is close , you must hold me tightly, Teacher!"

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth forbearance and burrowed into his fist, fearing that in the next second he would not be able to hold back his best friend's funeral.

The corner of Bai Xue's mouth twitched, "Teacher Wutiao... don't worry, I don't think Mr. Xia You will attack you no matter how hungry you are."

If you really want to shoot, it's definitely just to beat you.

The five cats tilted their heads, "Huh?"

Bai Xue looked at Gojo Satoru's puzzled expression, her eyes gradually softened, she gave him a fool's look, and explained, "After all, you and Mr. Xia You are of a different species."

Gojo Satoru: "Bai Xue-chan, you were definitely scolding the teacher just now, weren't you?"

Bai Xue put on Maomao's usual innocent face, "No, I like Teacher Wutiao so much, how could I scold my favorite boyfriend—"

The surrounding students who eavesdropped: Hiss!

This strong spirit of enlightenment, sister Baixue was pickled by Teacher Wutiao!

Gojo Satoru held Baixue's shoulder, moved a little farther and looked up and down.

His little girlfriend is still his little girlfriend, and there is no such thing as a curse spirit who dares to pretend.

but……

He blinked, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.Anyway, it feels like the love of my cutest little girlfriend has disappeared.

He doesn't understand!

Bai Xue, who defeated magic with magic, harvested a quiet and well-behaved pendant cat with a face full of doubts about life.

On the other side, Xia Youjie saw Wujo Gojo's confused look, and sincerely felt that Sister Baixue did a good job!

Since his close friends are all in such a miserable situation, he can't pretend that he didn't hear the arrangement of that guy Wu.

However, a close friend can forgive, but he doesn't want to let go of Suo who insulted his reputation.

Xia Youjie made a gesture to summon a dozen or so first-level curse spirits who were tall, wide and fat, but not too weak to melt into hell immediately, and surrounded by a small pit of earth.

Ling Suo immediately became alert.

Xia Youjie showed a kind smile, "Naohua, your work efficiency is really too slow. After all, you are the one who shared my body, so I will help you."

Saying that, a dozen or so giant curse spirits danced Cha Cha beside the pit.

College students: ? ?

The physical strength and weight of ordinary people and heavy curse spirits are simply incomparable.A group of people danced for an hour, but it was nothing but dust, while a group of magic spirits danced for only one minute, and the sky was full of yellow sand, and the sky collapsed.

As for Yansuo, although he was wary of Xia Youjie's technique, more than a dozen curse spirits danced at the same time, which made him dig for a long time. The pit collapsed and the wall was damaged. The bottom of the pit fell over.

At the bottom of the pit, only the torso of Yamamoto Gorozaemon is lying now.

"Puff!" There was a fresh voice.

Kasso fell headlong into Yamamoto Gorozaemon's buttocks.

The huge height gap between the two is fully reflected at this time.

Compared with Yamamoto Goro Zaemon, Maso's thin and thin height caused him to bury him at this time, which looked like a stick had been stuck behind Yamamoto's ass.

It's still the kind of stick that can compete with bunny bugs for food.

Xia Youjie: ...This coincidence, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he did it on purpose.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide after seeing this scene, "Jie! You still said you have no interest in Yamamoto's ass?! Liar!"

Xia Youjie: ...He wants to know now, how to move away from this planet overnight?