The correct way to open the ghost killing team in the high school of conjuration

In October, the temperature in Tokyo has dropped. Although the roadside is still lively, it is not as good as summer, especially the remote location of the old house of the Wujo family, which is even more depressed.

Gojo Satoru hasn't been home for a long time, he still has a lot of real estate outside, sometimes he is busy until late at night, so he just goes to the hotel to stay overnight.

In fact, if it is not because of habit, he can even omit sleep.

"Master, you are back." The butler stepped forward respectfully.

"Yeah," Gojo Gojo replied, threw the coat into the opponent's hand, and walked into the back room wearing only his shirt.

The servants I met on the road all had smiles on their faces, but this smile disappeared immediately after seeing him, and turned into caution and fear.

Gojo Satoru had long been used to the attitudes of the people around him, so he casually asked what happened at home.

"Mr. Robert, the chef, and Ms. Yuko, who is in charge of cleaning the courtyard, announced the good news of their marriage after dating for a year." The housekeeper hesitated for a while, and explained: "Because it's a small matter, I didn't inform you. I'm very sorry .”

"...boring," Gojo Satoru turned away his eyes indifferently, and entered the room.

He unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt and sat on the sofa.No one dared approach this room without his order.

At this time, the room was silent, except for the ticking of the second hand of the clock on the wall.

"Bang!", the clock burst open.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, feeling much quieter now.

But because of the "six eyes", even if he doesn't want to, he can still automatically receive the information around him, and he can sense the joy of the servants outside, and the man frowns irritably.

It's just getting married, what's there to be happy about, anyway, even if they are together, there is a high probability that they will separate in the end.

Lying, crying, arguing... Tsk, human beings are so troublesome.

Speaking of which, why did I bring up the matter of "association" with the students? There are obviously many other ways...

Gojo Satoru raised his head, and his thoughts gradually returned to the past.

……

15 years ago, Higurashi's house in Hokkaido.

Gojo Satoru, who had just passed his 12th birthday, went to Hokkaido alone to attend the funeral of a couple regardless of his family's objections.

Wearing a hoodie and sunglasses, he looks like an ordinary boy, but almost everyone knows that his existence has broken the balance of the magic world. Since he was born, there have been countless killers who have come to take his life.

Gojo Satoru was very calm about this, because those people were all trash, not only them, but everything in the magic world was rotten and gloomy in his eyes.

And the couple who died were one of the few intact ones in a pile of rotten oranges.

Gojo Satoru looked at the two photos hanging in the center, and remembered how Higurashi and his wife took care of him.Although he doesn't really need this kind of care, it's still quite novel to be treated like a child.

Well~ Anyway, this world is like this, the first to get hurt is always the good ones.

Biting the lollipop, Gojo Satoru ran to the yard and sat on a rock in a daze before anyone recognized him.

At this moment, the sound of "thump, thump, thump" footsteps suddenly came from the room at hand.Afraid of trouble, the young Gojo Satoru subconsciously hid behind the most remote room.

After a while, several children in kimonos walked out, all of whom looked like they were only four or five years old.

"Higura Shizuna, can you stop following us! My mother said that it's wrong for boys to always play house wine! We're going to play football later, so you stay here!" A boy with crew cut pointed The child at the end of the line seems to be the only girl here.

"But, but..." The girl looked at her little friend with tears in her eyes.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing in the corner, realized that these were probably the children of the Jujutsu family who came to the funeral, Higurashi Shizuna... probably the daughter of that couple.

Is it because you are too young to understand the meaning of death?fair enough.

Gojo Satoru put on his hood and was about to leave when something happened there.

Several boys looked at each other, and a group of people talked to Higurashi Shizuna to attract her attention. One of the tallest sneaked into the room where Gojo Satoru was, and shouted loudly: "Wow, I fell into the basement, Come and save me."

Gojo Satoru: Hey, are all kids these idiots now?So obvious who would fall for it?

As soon as the words came out of my mind, I saw the crying bag over there running to the door quickly with tears in his eyes, took two deep breaths, his chubby cheeks bulged into a bun shape, and rushed in as if dying.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Sure enough, that idiot named Higurashi Shizuna was locked in the basement, and the other boys left triumphantly.

Shaking his head, Gojo Satoru wanted to leave just like that, but suddenly thought that there would be more and more condolences waiting, and no one would notice that there was a missing child.

Sighing, resigned to his fate, he went into the basement, and found that small figure among a pile of sundries.

"I found you." Gojo Satoru patted the girl's head lightly.

Higurashi Shizuna was stunned for a while, then the water in her eyes condensed, and after a while, she threw herself into the opponent's arms and cried loudly.

Boy Gojo Satoru: "..." Snot!Snot all over me! !

Fifteen years later, Gojo Satoru came to Hokkaido for the second time in his life because of his mission.

The mission this time is the same as before, full of intrigue and ugliness of human nature. Although I am used to seeing these, it still makes people feel a bit boring.

"In order to compete for the family property, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire a curse master to murder his relatives, ah~~ The report also said that several people had a good relationship when they were young, which is really ironic." He clapped his hands, and he still had a playful smile on the surface.

The assistant supervisor who was in charge of contacting next to him took the opportunity to answer, "This is too normal. Friends, family members, and lovers are all the same. People will change, and there is nothing eternal."

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru pulled off his blindfold and walked quickly to the airport.

"Eh? That? Mr. Gojo, there is a person involved in this incident who is also on this plane. Please help solve it if possible. His name is Akiya Shiraishi." The assistant supervisor said quickly.

Gojo Satoru did not respond, and after boarding the plane, he used some means to entrust the flight attendant to help him find that Akiya Shiraishi.

"[-]C Oka Yama, [-]B Shiraishi Akiya, [-]A Higurashi Shizuna...I found it, Mr. Gojo, that one is in economy class [-]B, do you need us to take you there?" the flight attendant replied respectfully.

But Gojo Satoru didn't speak, he was slightly taken aback, the surname Higurashi is not common, it's Hokkaido...

"Let's go, I'll go and have a look." Gojo Satoru came to the economy class and noticed the pale girl in the corner almost immediately.

She looked terrified, trembling badly, and kept peeking at the curse on the shoulder of the man named Akiya Shiraishi.But in the end, he still didn't let it go. It seemed that he had made up his mind. He took a deep breath, his face puffed up like a bun, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pushed the other party.

Gojo Satoru just looked at her like that, and his mood, which had been bad for a long time, suddenly became better.

At the very least, there are still things that don't change in this world, right?

……

After regaining his senses, Gojo Satoru rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking of what he was going to do next, it was also time to withdraw from these messy things...

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Gojo Satoru picked it up.

"Hey, where are you? Do you want to come to eat? We met Jing Nai at the newly opened cat girl hot pot restaurant in Akihabara." Panda said loudly, and the phone was messy, "She helped her friend rush to do it. I just came here, what, it turned out that it wasn't a date at all."

"I'll be right there, wait for me." Gojo Gojo put down his phone without saying a word, put on his clothes and walked out quickly. When he went out, he met the housekeeper.

"Master, aren't you having dinner at home today?"

"No," Gojo Satoru waved his hand, then suddenly thought of something, stopped and ordered, "Help me prepare a generous gift for Robert and Yuko, and wish them a happy wedding~~"

After finishing speaking, he hummed a song and left, leaving only the butler with a confused face.

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In the next chapter, the perspective of Gojo Satoru,

漫画里面并没有说明五条家的情况，但是能肯定的是五条家人还是不少的，不过因为这篇文算是纯谈恋爱的小甜饼，所以就暂时不安排那么多复杂的背景了。感谢在2021-12-3122:52:36~2022-01-0200:44:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 quilt;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 42802369, 1 piece of Ye Xiu's leg pendant;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Bai Weilan; 10 bottles to the west of Qianmo; 3 bottles of half-cup tea; 1 bottle of cat in the bed and birch branch;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!