Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

It was almost dusk when Gojo Satoru arrived at the village.

Half an hour ago, he received a chat message from four groups of people. The unbelievable content made his first reaction be that Guanyueyin was playing with them, and Xia Youjie would come out after a while and helplessly warn him not to spread rumors .

Kill all non-artists?

Build a world with only magicians?

how could it be possible.

He would rather believe that this is Guan Yueyin who can smile and ask if he wants to delete all the believers, and he doesn't believe that this is the goal set by Xia Youjie who opposes senseless killings.

But he quickly remembered the conversation not long ago.

...Maybe it's true.

The group chat message popped up again.

It should be true that studying medicine can't save the magic world, and Yin won't joke about such things.

Strongest Ceiling Where are you now?

Cyborg [Share positioning]

The strongest ceiling is waiting for me.

Gojo Satoru solved the task at hand as quickly as possible, and when he arrived at the village where the two were, he met Mr. Kitamura who was quietly waiting in the car at the gate of the village.

"Five students?"

Mr. Beicun was taken aback and wondered if there was a sinister inside story that he didn't know about this mission, why did he keep adding people?Come one is better than the other?

But he quickly calmed down, and guessed based on the usual style of these problematic students, "Are you here to eat soba noodles too?"

"Huh? Well, isn't it?" Gojo Satoru replied absent-mindedly, "They haven't come out yet, have they?"

"Yes."

"You go back first, I will go with them later."

Mr. Beicun was a little confused, "Then how do you go back? It's very remote here, there are no buses, and you can't get a taxi. You can only walk to the nearest platform and then transfer back."

Gojo Satoru squinted, "Are you stupid, did you forget that I can teleport?"

"...Yes."

After driving back the auxiliary supervisor (Mr. Kitamura, are you polite) who was in the way, Gojo Satoru walked into the village with peace of mind.

Although Mr. Kitamura does not belong to any faction and is just an honest and responsible auxiliary supervisor, if he finds out what happened later, it will be very troublesome for the high-level interrogation.

Gojo Satoru also didn't want Xia Youjie to be accused of defecting by the group of high-ranking officers who hadn't even written a word, and finally ordered the death penalty just like the real thing.

Although it is impossible to affect Xia Youjie's life, facing the superintendent's department with a high probability of not getting in, they may take some outrageous behaviors when they are unhappy-especially the viewers who have deep resentment towards the top management. Yueyin, it's time to really become a high school defection trio.

In addition, there is another reason because of what Mr. Kitamura said.

He wants to eat soba noodles.

These two actually secretly arranged to have dinner without him!unacceptable!

Gojo Satoru soon found the target of Xingshi's questioning.

In the empty square, the unconscious villagers piled up like a pile of arhats to form a high pyramid-like "human" mountain, and the culprit who caused all this was sitting on the steps beside him with his head in his hands, with an empty expression on his face. At first glance, he was in a daze.

The orange-red clouds dyed his blond hair into a gorgeous warm color, and the tassel earrings dangling in the air perfectly joined together to form a gradient color, which looked like a dazzling little sun from a distance.

Sitting next to him were two young girls, they looked similar, their hair color was dark and light, their face and body were covered with clean bandages and gauze, it seemed that they had just been treated for a while.

They each held a package of exquisite pastries, biting in small bites.

Among them, the light-haired little girl glanced at the blond-haired boy from time to time, and after seeing that he didn't respond, she gradually gained the courage to look at him openly, and even quietly pulled the dark-haired little girl closer to him.

"Sound." Wujo Satoru called out.

Guan Yueyin came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. He raised his head and looked at the white-haired boy who appeared by his side at some unknown time, and blinked his eyes with a slow response, "You are here, Enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru walked over and sat down side by side on the steps, "What's going on?"

"Just what I said in the group." Guan Yueyin withdrew her hand supporting her cheeks, lowered her head lazily, and her two dull hairs drooped sickly, showing a bad mood visible to the naked eye, "Jie really Blackened."

Gojo Satoru was not in the mood to complain, he supported his heavy head with his hands without saying a word, and the broken white hair squeezed out from between his fingers.

There were four people crowded on the small steps, but no one made a sound, and the atmosphere was a little depressing for a while.

"Where's Jie?" Gojo Satoru broke the silence.

"Oh, you said that peerless bastard who made me half dead." Guan Yueyin raised a hand, revealing the spare machine under the sleeve, "I locked him in Happy Farm."

"..."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a second, "Is it the Happy Farm I understand?"

"Is there a second Happy Farm?" Guan Yueyin's tone was serious, but the words he said were in a completely different style, "I thought he needed labor reform, so I threw him in, and the alarm clock helped him It’s settled, from now on he needs to take care of the important tasks of planting, weeding, insecticide, watering and stealing vegetables every day.”

Gojo Satoru didn't know whether to laugh at Xia Youjie or sympathize with Xia Youjie for a while.

He originally wanted Guan Yueyin to release Xia Youjie first and ask him face to face what he was thinking, but as soon as this inexplicable plan came out, he felt that he could take it easy and let Xia Youjie reform for a few days. It's not too late to ask.

Gojo Gojo turned his head, "What's going on with those two brats?"

"Nanako Yuba, Mimiko Yuba." Guan Yueyin raised her hand and patted the heads of the two little girls one by one, "They're twins, how about them? They're cute."

The sudden compliment made the twins' cheeks flush, Nanako stared at Guanyueyin with sparkling eyes, and Mimiko lowered her head in embarrassment.

The difference in personality between the two is more obvious.

"Who asked you this?" Gojo Satoru had a dark face, "I asked them what's going on?"

Guan Yueyin explained, "They have the talent of magicians, and sometimes they can't control their abilities, so the villagers treat them as monsters and put them in cages and abuse them. I released them from the cages, and the things stored in the mobile phone happened to be quite complete. Yes, I simply helped them deal with their wounds, and even gave them the gift that I forgot to give you last time."

"...my present!?"

"Wu, you scared them." Guan Yueyin reminded, reached out to embrace the two little girls at once, and patted Mimiko's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be so stingy, I have already copied and pasted a copy gone."

"What about soba noodles?"

Guan Yueyin asked blankly, "What soba noodles?"

Gojo Satoru said angrily, "The assistant supervisor said you two are going to eat soba noodles."

"Ah, because I just ran into Jie after helping the students in training, and you're not at school." Guan Yueyin stretched out her other hand, hooking Gojo Satoru, who seemed to be sullen about such trivial matters, with no disdain Yu patted him on the shoulder in a way of coaxing the child, "Okay, okay, let's go eat soba noodles together later, this time I won't bring Jie."

"I want some hot noodles."

"Okay." Guan Yueyin turned her head and asked the twins with a smile, "Can hot noodles be okay?"

The two little girls looked at each other and nodded hesitantly.

"You want to take them away?"

Gojo Satoru's tone was not surprised. After listening to Guan Yueyin's description just now, he had expected this.

"We can't keep them in the village." Guan Yueyin sighed, "I asked them for their opinions just now, and they are willing to come with me—to be precise, with us? Jay at Happy Farm."

Just at this time, there was a faint movement from the piled up "human" mountain.

Guan Yueyin glanced in that direction nonchalantly, he withdrew his hand hooking Gojo Wu, picked up a small stone from the ground, flicked it seemingly casually, and turned it into a small black spot flew out.

The small stone hit the villagers who showed signs of awakening with incomparable precision, and the ingenious force controlled so as not to cause the bloody scene of being penetrated.

The villagers fell into a coma again.

Guan Yueyin continued, "And I have already called the police. The nearby police probably will arrive soon. Maybe those people will go to jail? Child abuse is illegal. If the whole village is arrested, she will Isn't there no one to take care of the two?"

Gojo Satoru pouted in the direction of the villagers, "Are you sure you won't be taken away together? The crime of intentional injury?"

"Can the matter of the conjurer be called a crime?" Guan Yueyin felt confident for three seconds before feeling guilty, "Forget it, let's slip away quickly, at worst, I will contact those familiar policemen to deal with the follow-up..."

He stood up from the steps and patted the dust on his trousers. The decadent appearance just now seemed to be scattered along with the dust, and the languid hair curled up as if it had been injected with vitality.

"Let's go, go back and discuss the rest with Nitro. The most urgent thing is to get out of this ghostly place and go eat soba noodles."

Gojo Wujo complained, "I seem to have seen the picture of Jie squeezing the tears and watering the vegetables."

Guanyueyin showed doubts, "Isn't it? Will he be so sad if he can't eat soba noodles?"

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "It's you who ranked his importance behind soba noodles."

"Eat and drink enough to have the energy to think about his problems." Guan Yueyin's attention is already on the soba noodles, "I must add some tempura later, and I will also add a poached egg to comfort me My heart riddled with holes. Today I was almost pissed off by him!"

Guan Yueyin took a step while talking, and just as he took a step, there was a weak force that was almost negligible coming from below.

He looked down and saw that it was Mimiko who was holding his clothes.

"That, that...Master Moon Watching..."

"Huh? Don't call me that, it's so shameful." Guan Yueyin instinctively rejected the title of Secondary School.

He bent down and met the light-haired little girl who was hiding half of her body behind Nanako, her red eyes were like pure rubies, "Just call me by my name, you can call me brother, but does that guy want to?" It’s hard to tell if it’s called ‘Master Wutiao’.”

Gojo Satoru had a blue vein popping up on his forehead, "I'm not so boring and naive, okay!?"

"Yo... Brother...?"

Mimiko hesitated to choose a compromise title.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Guan Yueyin asked patiently.

Mimiko poked her head out from behind Nanako, and asked cautiously, "Where is... the other big brother?"

The two sisters didn't see Xia Youjie after they were taken out of the cage by the returning Guan Yueyin. They didn't know that Xia Youjie was locked in the mobile phone, and they didn't know what kind of "Happy Farm" in that conversation existed.

Seeing that Guan Yueyin wanted to leave, but Xia Youjie still didn't show up, they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Guan Yueyin thought for a while, and chose a statement that she thought was easy to understand: "He shines in another world."

Nanako "Huh!?"

Mimiko "...!?"