5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

"What are you laughing at?" The childish white-haired DK became dissatisfied: "Do you doubt that I can't do it?"

Xiyin stopped smiling, covered her mouth and shook her head: "It's not doubting, I just think Wuyou is so cute."

Gojo Satoru stared at her, and she said seriously, "Let's think about it for a while."

"After graduation, I will marry Jay. One will stay in the Ono family in Kyoto, and the other will continue to do the work of expelling curses."

"Glass will stay in the college."

"And you, what are you doing?"

Gojo Gojo didn't even think about it: "Jie and I are the strongest curse masters, and of course we will exorcise the curse together in the future."

Xiyin looked at him calmly: "Before graduating from the high school, you should become super class."

"Of course." Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course. In fact, he felt that there was only a thin layer of paper between himself and the super class. Once it was broken, the sea and the sky would open up, another world.

Xiyin sighed quietly: "The reason why we can carry out the task of expelling the curse together is because we are still students, only in the second grade, and only in the second grade."

The reason why Noctua refuses to recommend Gojo Satoru to become a first-level magician is probably because he thinks his style of acting is immature, but it cannot be ruled out that there are also considerations in this regard.

"When you become a first-level magician, you can perform tasks alone. There are too many curses in Japan. The magician and the window are always in high-load operation. We are still in school, immature, and we are given preferential treatment, but even In this way, I sometimes want to complain about too much work, right?"

Xi Yin said: "When both you and Jie become special grades, the higher-ups won't allow the two special grades to perform missions together."

The reason why he would say that he would work with Jie to exorcise the curse in the future is completely out of his head. After thinking about it for a while, the six-eyed magician knew that Xiyin was right. In the future, we will be apart and be busy with tasks. possible situations.

The opinions of those old men above are insignificant, but there are too many curses in Japan, and not only domestically, but sometimes people are sent out to support foreign countries.

Such a future does not seem to be worth looking forward to at all.

The problem child Gojo Satoru curled his lips, losing energy like a salted fish.

"It's a lonely thing to fight alone."

The more he looks like this, the more Xiyin wants to tease him, "Especially Wuyou, who is still so strong. You know, the stronger you are, the more lonely you are."

She looked at his childish, handsome yet lovely face lovingly and full of interest: "In Jie's heart, there is a belief that must be fulfilled, and that belief supports him, and I support him, but what are you going to do?" Woolen cloth?"

With a smile, she jokingly said: "You still have us in your eyes, but what is in your heart?"

"Wu, when one day you really become the strongest, will you be afraid of being lonely?"

Am I afraid of being lonely?

I have always been fearless, never do Wutiao Wu of useless thoughts, I have to admit that I am troubled by this problem.

It may be because when she asked such a question, Xiyin's determined eyes, as if seeing through the soul and the future, were really impressive.

On a sunny afternoon, the white-haired DK who was sitting in the classroom and listening to the lecture was lying listlessly on the desk, his long legs stretched out in an unseemly manner.

Because the number of high school students is too small, there is no fixed seat. Today, he sat by the window, Nitzi sat in the front row, and Jie and Xiyin sat in the rear.

Gojo Satoru thought depressingly: I have two female contemporaries, one is super cute and sneaks ahead when things go wrong, the other is used to deceiving people with a gentle and beautiful face, but in fact she has a dark personality and likes to see others suffer Tangled black slime.

He looked at the only male contemporaneous, Xia Youjie seemed to be listening to the class seriously.

He turned his eyes away in disdain, thinking to himself, this is a fool who will be deceived by women.

It seems that I don't need to wait until later, when everyone is drunk and I am alone, I am already a little lonely.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Xiyin.

Ignoring the indescribable personality, she actually has a deceptive beauty.

When she doesn't need to fight, her purple-black, seaweed-like long hair hangs down, her face is white and small, and her big dark purple eyes are inlaid on it, making her look very cute and supple.

The wound from the night before has disappeared without a trace, and the whole person looks clean, delicate and spotless.

Really able to pretend.

Gojo Satoru looked at her and thought to himself, Jie must not be able to imagine the indifferent, crazy and ruthless look on her face when she went into battle.

Thinking of this, strange, indescribable emotions arose in his heart, both depressed and proud.

As if aware of his gaze, the girl who was writing something looked up at him, casting a questioning gaze.

Gojo Satoru became upset again, glared at her, and looked away.

At this time, the head teacher Noctua suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

He gestured to the assistant inspector who was giving a lecture with his eyes, and the latter bowed knowingly and left the classroom. Noctua went to the podium and cleared his throat.

"Hey, there's a mission coming, and it's something that needs to be taken seriously."

The expression on his face was also very serious, but unfortunately the students below didn't quite buy it, and the expressions became more relaxed one by one.

The most well-behaved student, Xi Yin, looked around at the same period, and the teacher's uneasy face, raised her hand and said: "Well, what is the task?"

After a year of getting along with each other, Ye Moth's perception of this female student has changed drastically compared to before. At first, she thought she was a trouble, but now she feels that she is the only normal one in this class.

Normal here not only refers to personality, but also includes strength.

Quite well-behaved, although compared to the two problem students, there is nothing outstanding about it, but it is better to work hard and play steadily. At this age, you can become a second-level conjurer, which is already a good level among conjurers. There is really nothing to be picky about.

His gaze flicked over her, looking at the two boys with relaxed expressions and no sense of tension at all, and Nitzi, who seemed to have lost his mind, the veins on Noctua's forehead twitched.

"Give me some seriousness!"

He thumped the table, "Mingming and Song Ji were assigned to perform the task of expelling the first-level curse. It has been two days now. The window in charge of the investigation confirmed that the curse has not been exorcised, and the two of them have also lost contact. The task is to exorcise the curse and retrieve them!"

"Tsk, they are already graduated seniors, and they have fallen to the point where they have to rely on juniors to save them."

Wutiao Wu's words were harsh, but he was actually very worried about the two seniors, and urged Xia Youjie to release the fastest flying spell spirit to carry them to the mission site, leaving the auxiliary supervisor behind because of the load. up.

"When I get them out, I have to taunt them severely."

The mission location is located in an exquisite western-style villa in the suburbs, which looks like a rich man's private property.

From the surface, it looks calm and calm, it doesn't look like there are curses haunting or fighting.

Getting off the curse, the second graders all cast their eyes on Wujo, who has good eyesight.

"Ann, she's still alive, and alive and kicking."

Gojo Wujo set up a pergola, glanced at the building, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Xia Youjie withdrew the envoy's curse, and said, "Then shall we go in?"

"What are you doing in there? You'll be right in the middle of the trap when you're inside. It's just right outside."

The child with the number one problem showed a wanton smile, and directly raised his hand to launch a spell on the exquisite building-this is the cat's favorite and favorite part of house demolition.

The large-scale magical attack almost destroyed half of the western-style building. Mingming and Song Ji each jumped from the collapsed and damaged corridor to the ground. Ji, I'm here to save you."

The singer is like a firecracker that explodes at one point, overwhelmed by his childish provocations, arguing with him every minute, and finally hugging the lovely female juniors, it can be regarded as healing the wounded heart.

Because someone's thinking and actions are almost completely out of their minds, relying only on intuition, people have no reaction time, and Xi Yin didn't even have time to pay the bill.

The scene where the mansion seemed to be bombarded had been exposed in broad daylight, and it would be useless to put it down now, Xiyin thought so, and simply assumed that there was no such thing.

Then they sat in a row, and they were taught a lesson by the night moth playing the news.

Gojo Satoru still thought that the law should not blame the public, but unfortunately, everyone didn't want to share the blame with him, so they sold him without any psychological burden, and let him accept the iron fist punishment of the head teacher.

"What, that old man, didn't the task be completed satisfactorily? Account for such trivial matters..."

Maomao put the bag on her head and complained dissatisfiedly.

Xia Youjie taught him persuasively, "This is not an insignificant matter. Compared with real harm, sometimes the human heart needs more protection. Fear and anxiety are the breeding grounds for curses."

"It's really tiring to worry about those weak guys, it's so annoying!" Gojo Satoru was even more dissatisfied.

Jie tirelessly instilled his ideas into him: "The existence of the strong is to protect the weak. 'The survival of the weak is what society should be like. The art itself exists to protect non-artists."

Xiyin propped her head on her hands, looking at her boyfriend with stars shining in his eyes. In her opinion, the most charming time for a boyfriend is undoubtedly when he describes his ideals as if describing the truth.

Oh, hypocritical fellow.

Recalling the true nature of Nozomi Ohno, and the perfect disguise she worked tirelessly to put up in front of Jie, the depression that could not be resolved in Gojo Satoru's heart turned into annoyance, and he could no longer suppress it.

He said provocatively: "Here it is again, you are right, I hate righteousness the most."

Is there anyone in this world who is better at provoking Xia Youjie than Gojo Satoru?

The ball-headed conjurer frowned, and when the usual smile disappeared from his face, his aura suddenly became menacing: "Shall we go out and talk?"

Gojo Satoru's sarcasm skills are undoubtedly full, he draws his tone: "Are you afraid of being lonely, go by yourself."

Similar words, some people say it as a knock on the soul, and some people are completely provocative.

The ominous smell of the curse began to spread throughout the room.

Nitro's sensitive radar belonging to small animals was erected, and immediately slipped away with Xiyin.