5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

"We were all busy cleaning up the teeny heads of the high school just now,"

With the treatment in his hands, Nitro asked Xi Yin: "What happened, don't tell me that Gao Zhuan is a traitor, they were backstabbed."

Compared with what happened in reality, her guess sounded more real.

Xi Yin said: "No, there are no traitors, there is a very special person who invaded the barrier."

She thought for a while, and suddenly said: "If it is a person who has no magic power at all, it will be transparent to any enchantment."

"what?"

Nitro was surprised: "Is there such a person?"

"Yes, there is no magic power at all. It is probably because of the possible magic formulas and all the magic power at birth, and exchanged for a rare physique. The so-called sky and curse?"

Under the treatment, Xia Youjie's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and Xi Yin squatted beside him, using a wet towel to clean up the half-dried blood on his face.

Nitro took a look at her and reminded: "You should wipe your face too, it looks scary."

Xi Yin looked down, only to find that her face and hands were covered with blood, which should have been stained when she was by Gojo Satoru's side.

He had bled too much, and now that he thought about it, it was a miracle that he could stand up again... She still felt in a trance that she couldn't believe.

The current him, even if he is facing that man who seems to be able to destroy everything, he shouldn't lose, right?

Xi Yin was a little lost in thought.

A few minutes later, Xia Youjie's fingers moved, he struggled to open his eyes, and then suddenly sat up.

"Enlightenment, Riko!"

Xiyin reassured: "Wu's fine, he's fine, he's gone to chase the stars."

Xia Youjie's face couldn't hide his shake and panic: "That guy is very strong, beyond imagination!"

Xi Yin had never seen him like this before, she stared into Xia Youjie's eyes and said, "Don't worry, Wu will win, he is different from before."

Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, "I have to find him!"

Even if he was treated by the reversal technique, he still couldn't fully recover, and the necessary rest was inevitable.

But at this time, there was no way to persuade him to stay and rest in peace, so Xiyin said, "I'll go with you."

Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, but still released the flying curse and took Xiyin with him.

They called and sent messages to Gojo Satoru, but they all fell silent and there was no reply.

She thought for a while and said, "The previous battle was too intense. His phone was either broken or lost."

Xia Youjie said: "Go to the headquarters of the Panxing Sect, he must be there."

After chasing the Panxing Cult's headquarters, Xia Youjie jumped off and cursed, and said to Xiyin, "Stay here and wait for me, don't come in!"

After speaking, he rushed in without looking back.

Xiyin then stood outside the square and waited. It was already dark at this time, and from the outside, the Panxing Sect was very quiet.

If you can invite a killer like Zenyuan Shier, and the mission goal is to prevent the assimilation of the astral body and Tianyuan, if you want to be an enemy of Gaozhuan, and deal with Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, the bounty must be quite high.

The money was raised by the believers... It is especially easy for people to gather together and believe in something when they are empty and confused.

Faith can be the hardest shield as well as the sharpest sword.

In a sense, it's really scary.

She didn't wait too long this time, she just lost her mind for a while, and everything was over.

Gojo Satoru came out first with the wrapped girl's body in his arms, and Xia Youjie followed behind him with a gloomy expression.

It seems that something bad happened again.

The death of the astral body was completely expected, Xiyin shifted her gaze to her boyfriend with a slightly dazed expression.

Feeling her gaze, Xia Youjie gave her a reluctant and consoling smile: "Don't worry, everything has been resolved."

Even when he was smiling, his brows were furrowed, and the shaken look in his eyes didn't look like he was okay.

At a time like this, a considerate girlfriend shouldn't get to the bottom of her boyfriend who is struggling to comfort her. Xiyin didn't say anything, and turned to look at Gojo Satoru.

Although he knew that he was fine, but looking at his blood-soaked clothes, which had been cut by a knife, was really scary.

At this time, the strange excitement and madness before him could no longer be seen on his face, only the emptiness that had been pulled away from his emotions remained. On his still childish face, the pair of wide-open, slightly confused blue eyes , and even looked a little pitiful.

Even if the wound is healed by the reversal technique, the mana and physical strength consumed cannot be born out of thin air, not to mention that he has lost so much blood...

But what about Shier, is he already dead?

Xiyin frowned at the corner of Gojo Wujo's lower lip: "Are you okay?"

He rolled his eyes and glanced at her, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The three of them took the body of the astral body and went back to Gaozhuan silently under the cover of night.

Xiyin hung up Noctua, told him briefly what had happened, and then asked him to let the inspector clean up the mess.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and only said: "Thank you for your hard work."

After going back to the high school, where Riko Tennouchi's body was placed, Gojo Satoru sat on the bed in the infirmary and said to Nitiko, who was watching him, "I'm fine, but I'm tired, I want to sleep... I don't want to go back to the dormitory Alright, just sleep here."

Nitro pointed to the mask he was wearing and said loudly, "You can sleep anywhere you want, but you should take a shower first, the smell is too strong!"

The infirmary has matching shower clothes and hospital gowns, but it is definitely not suitable for the dormitory.

At this time, Gojo Satoru didn't have the energy to be picky anymore. He stood under the shower head and washed himself from head to toe hastily, then put on a loose hospital gown and threw himself on the bed.

Xia Youjie sat on a chair, and said to his female counterpart who studied him, "I'm fine, but I'm quite tired."

Nitro then asked him: "Are you going to sleep here too, next to Wu?"

He thought about it, and felt that this was not impossible, and then he took a change of clothes from his dormitory, took a shower, and lay down on the narrow bed in the infirmary where he couldn't even turn over.

Nitro said to Xiyin in surprise, "The two of them fell asleep."

Xi Yin nodded: "A lot of things happened today, and they are very tired."

And although she didn't do anything, she was just waiting and praying, and now she also felt a sense of powerlessness like a collapse.

Nitro pulled her up, pushed her shoulders to let her go back to the dormitory, "Go back to sleep, it's all over, everything will be fine tomorrow!"

Xia Youjie fell into a drowsy sleep until dawn, and still felt a headache when he sat up from the hospital bed.

He didn't sleep well, although he didn't wake up halfway, but after he closed his eyes, he always felt that he was still in Panxing Cult.

Gojo Satoru walked in front holding Tennai's corpse, surrounded by congregants with vague faces and masked smiles who were applauding.

"Kill all these guys."

He looked back at him and asked, "I shouldn't feel guilty now."

He replied: "Forget it, it doesn't make sense."

Meaning... Is that thing really that necessary?

Is the person who asked this sentence Wu Wu or himself?

In the hazy dream, I can't tell anymore.

At this moment, his girlfriend pushed open the door of the infirmary and walked in, holding breakfast in her hand, with a gentle and bright smile on her beautiful face, "You're awake."

Looking at her, one would feel that the shadows brought about by the nightmarish yesterday have all dissipated. For Xia Youjie, she has such a meaning and existence.

Xia Youjie smiled wryly at her: "I shouldn't have slept in the infirmary. The bed here is narrow and the cushions are too thick and soft. Lying down makes me have a headache and neck aches."

Xiyin put down his breakfast, went around behind him and pressed his neck, her slender fingers were just right and dexterous, so comfortable that Xia Youjie wanted to sigh.

She lowered her head, and her curly long hair fell on Xia Youjie's shoulders: "Then why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while after breakfast? I'll help you ask for leave from the night moth."

"Sleep too long and get a headache."

Subconsciously, he didn't want to immerse himself in the gloomy dream again, and pressed the back of her hand on her shoulder, "Just stay with me like this."

This is simply acting like a baby, how could Xiyin reject him?

She sat down beside him, and the two of them leaned together without speaking, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere peacefully.

After a while, Nitzi opened the door and came in, ignoring the two as air, and went to the hospital bed of the 'severely injured' Gojo Satoru to check.

"The complexion is a little better, but it's still pretty ugly."

She said, "I've been asleep for almost ten hours, and I don't seem to be waking up yet, tsk."

Xiyin asked: "I think he lost at least one or two thousand milliliters of blood yesterday. Do you need to give him a fluid or blood transfusion?"

Nitrate thought for a while, wondering: "It's not impossible, but if you give him an injection, it will wake him up anyway?"

Xia Youjie stopped the two female classmates: "Let him sleep well."

So Gojo Satoru slept until evening.

When he opened his eyes, the dark golden twilight spilled into the room from the window, making everything look peaceful and warm.

Sitting at the table by the window, the girl who was writing something with her head down turned her head and glanced at him.

"Are you waiting here for me to wake up?" Gojo Satoru asked happily, with his hands under his head, and he didn't rush to get up.

"Do you know how long you slept?"

Xiyin said, "We are afraid that something will happen to you, and there are always some people out to guard."

"Who do you think I am, why worry?"

Gojo Satoru protracted his tone, triumphantly: "I have comprehended the core of the mantra, which is completely different from before~"

Nitzi realized that kind of thing 800 years ago, and I have never seen her more reliable and reassuring than others.

Xiyin shook her head, and showed him the insulated food box: "Aren't you hungry, here is porridge and some side dishes, why don't you eat first?"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to, so he was picky: "Isn't this food for people who are dying of illness? I'm fine!"

Xiyin was prepared for a long time, took a look at him, took out packaged snacks and snacks from the drawer, and put them on his bedside table, all of which he usually likes to eat.