5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

In the early hours of the morning, Xiyin vaguely heard Gojo Satoru answering the phone, then cursed and complained, jumped out of the window and left.

If she hadn't received a call from Fu Heihui in the afternoon, she would have stayed longer at the main house in Kyoto instead of returning to Tokyo that day.

"I am fine."

Fu Heihui looked fine, except that his expression was a little sluggish.

He looked down at his hands, and said in a daze, "It's just that I didn't do anything after all, I couldn't..."

Before Xi Yin had time to say anything, You Dao was super energetic, and even some ferocious female voices shattered the decadent and sad atmosphere.

"Anyway, you stayed until the end. I'm the one who is so embarrassing. I was forced to quit halfway!"

Although Fukuro Erna was not expected, she broke into his high school life in a hurry, and the female co-worker Kizaki Yeqiangwei, who was more troublesome than imagined, slapped him on the back very vigorously. Made him stagger.

Did she want to comfort him or vent her grievances?

Maybe both.

"The opponent is a super curse... In the end, he simply became the double-faced Nuo who lived for 1000 years. The three of us, it is not easy to get two lives back."

She clenched her fists tightly, frowning and looking like a villain, "Your Ren, that guy is doing his best...he definitely doesn't want to see us like this!"

She sniffed very lightly, "It's abominable, it's such a thing as leaving the two of us without authorization, and dying by yourself..."

Did the new girl have this kind of personality?

Xiyin, who knew in advance that Wild Rose's spell was the Ruling spell, thought she would have a more feminine personality, but now she was quite surprised.

The wild rose has orange hair and orange eyes, and is shorter than Xiyin. It is a slender and small one, but the whole person exudes a kind of vigorous vitality. As the name suggests, it really looks like a bush of wild roses.

On the contrary, it complements Fu Heihui, who is dull, introverted and lacks vitality, and may become a suitable comrade in arms.

Xiyin thought about this, and sighed: "You are all still in the first grade, and you are forced to face such a scene of being separated from your companions. But as magicians, there is a high probability that such things will inevitably happen in the future. If you can't Accept, now..."

Wild Rose interrupted her, "Of course I can't accept it, who can bear it!"

She didn't seem to have the slightest intention of giving up, "I'm going to work hard to become stronger. From now on, it doesn't matter whether it's a special level or a few levels, just use a hammer to get rid of them all!"

Really motivated, she really is a young man suitable to be a conjurer.

Xiyin felt that there was a "lively" wild rose, and Hui didn't need to worry too much, so she decided to take a look at Yujin Yuzhang, whom she had never seen before, and probably never had the chance to see again in the future.

High school morgue.

"In terms of vitality, human beings are indeed inferior to curses."

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Nitro was amazed, "Maintaining a high-intensity battle while losing the heart, and deliberately not recovering it... This kind of thing, even if I master the reversal technique, I can't do it."

She turned to look at Gojo Satoru who was sitting on the other side of the room, "Gojo, can you?"

This question is really too dark, Gojo Satoru grinned at her, "I don't plan to try it yet, and it's not impossible to try it if I have the opportunity in the future."

"Hey."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Yidizhi who was standing beside him, his face was full of displeasure, and his chin was slightly raised, "Is this revenge?"

I don’t know when, he got used to wearing blindfolds very much. The wide, long and stiff pure black fabric made his soft short silver hair stand up, and matched with the crisp high □□ clothes—handsome is still very handsome, but the style It's very different from wearing sunglasses or showing your eyes.

When the excessively meandering blue eyes and delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes are covered, he doesn't look easy to offend a lot...and even more villainous.

"While I'm not here, and I can't take care of it, I specially sent the first-year freshmen to solve the incident that is likely to turn into a super curse."

The strongest conjurer is very upset, and he is not shy about letting others know it.

"The first goal of that group of old men is to kill Youren, who is the container of Su Nuo. As for the other two incidentally, it doesn't matter if they die or not. Yes, is that what you think?"

The poor Supervisor's face was pale, and his brow was covered with cold sweat. Indeed, half of it was because of a guilty conscience—because he still had a conscience.

"Uh, that's not the case...No one would have thought of the death of Knotabagi Yuren in this incident."

How could Gojo Satoru listen to his weak rebuttal?

He snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Yidizhi, you go back first."

Xiyin rescued him with a smile, "I will explain it clearly to him."

Yi Dizhi looked at her gratefully as if she had been pardoned, and left the mortuary in a cold sweat.

People are dead, anyway, everyone knows what's going on... What's there to explain?

Xi Yin was gentle and gentle, and put him in a good mood, "I know you are very angry, but you can't vent your anger on people who are powerless and dedicated to their work. It will cause unnecessary pressure and psychological burden to others."

Gojo Satoru crossed his arms, let out a gasp from his nose, and didn't want to speak at all.

Xiyin ignored him, walked to Nitzi and bent down to look at Huzhan Yuren.

The wound in the middle of his chest that had been cleaned of blood looked hollow and treacherous, but his face was very serene, as if he had accepted the fate of passing away in such a young age.

He is indeed a very gentle, good boy who thinks of others from the bottom of his heart.

From Fu Heihui, Xi Yin, who knew the beginning and end of the incident, thought so, and murmured softly: "If you die like this, it will bring an end to everything... It can't be a good ending if you don't pay."

"Up to now, you can still say such sarcastic remarks."

This voice of suppressed anger and cold questioning came from the strongest magician who sat on the side without moving, but had an extremely strong sense of presence.

"It's really too much."

It was different from the frightening anger that seemed to be about to steam up.

He had a smile on his face, tilted his head slightly at this time, looked at her and said, "Although I already know what kind of person you are... But I still can't get used to it, and I feel very uncomfortable no matter what. .”

"That's really sorry."

Xiyin smiled at him, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand your feelings. Although most people don't like it...But Yuzu Yuren is the student you have high hopes for after all."

She straightened up and bowed to Gojo Satoru, "Then please, be sure to express your condolences by the way."

After she finished speaking, she left here with a mask-like expression that was as temperatureless as a watertight leak.

Nitro watched her leave, feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them at the same time had reached a terrible level, if it wasn't for that relationship... No, it was because of that relationship that the situation was so serious that it was impossible to stand by Is it that far?

While thinking about how to organize the language, she put on plastic gloves.

Gojo Satoru felt that she was about to start work, so he said in a light-hearted tone, "Grass, this is my precious student, no matter what, it must be put to good use."

Judging from the speed of this face-changing, and the thick nerves that people don't know how to describe... Aren't you two quite a match?

Nitro complained in his heart, and said not too distracted: "Of course, who do you think I am?"

She turned sideways and carefully looked at the same period in front of her.

"Don't you think that Xiyin has something to do with this incident, and that's why you're so angry?"

Wujo Wulue raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Nitro was a little afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear, so he hurriedly said like a machine gun: "I know that Xiyin has gotten very close to the high-level in recent years, and it's okay to say that the group of guys above are the confidants... To be honest, sometimes I can't guess what this guy will do, so I can't guarantee anything."

"But this incident should have nothing to do with her. Not to mention that she was still in the capital this morning, and Guang Conghui was also implicated. She almost died...She still cares about that child, you know that too, right?"

"Yes, Xiyin is quite concerned about Hui."

Gojo Satoru agreed, "But Nitro, you misunderstood something."

Nitzi made a deliberate hearing, waiting for him to express his opinion.

"Even if no one else is involved in this incident, and only Youren is alone, it won't be her fault."

Gojo Satoru raised his index finger and shook, "This is not her way of doing things. She likes to torture others, so she won't do such a one-sided thing that clearly sends people to die."

……

Could this be a form of trust?

Nitro blinked, feeling a little subtle.

She struggled for a while, and then asked: "Then why do you still look so angry, it's a little scary~"

"Of course it's because I can't stand her anymore."

Gojo Satoru leaned on the back of the chair, raised his head and said, "I've endured her for a long time, and it's normal to have occasional times when I can't bear it anymore."

Nitro didn't know why, but her intuition told her that she shouldn't ask any more questions, so she nodded and said nothing, ready to go to work.

Gojo Satoru was really upset, but his emotions were not so much for Xiyin, but for himself.

The matter of the knotweed was an introduction, reminding him of all kinds of things that happened in these years... including the matter of Jie.

Thinking about it carefully, my promise to her seems to have never been fulfilled.As a man, it's kind of bad.

The strongest conjurer smiled wryly and shook his head. It's no wonder that guy has always refused to trust me.

He understood a truth a long time ago, even if he is the strongest, there are limits to what he can do, and those who can be saved will always be those who reach out to him and are ready to be saved by him.

But Ono Xiyin, she seemed to be sinking in the water with her eyes closed.

He is willing to walk a hundred steps closer to her, and he doesn't need her to take a step forward. As long as he is willing to reach out, he will grab her hand and never let go no matter what.

But is she willing?

Up to now, Gojo Satoru can't be sure anyway.

It was rare for him to be immersed in his dark thoughts, which he couldn't find an outlet for, when he suddenly heard a low exclamation from Nitro.

Then, Youdao's familiar, crisp young voice sounded.

"Hey, where is this place? It seems that something is not right."

Bad world... Unexpected miracles happen occasionally, like now.

Gojo Satoru, who was brilliant with some sunshine, raised his right hand to greet the talented student he had lost and recovered, "Yo, welcome back, Youruto."

□□Youren, who sat up from the dissecting table, was a little confused about the situation. He touched the back of his head and said to his unreliable head teacher: "I don't seem to have just come back from outside... Well, Fu Kuro and Kagizaki, are they both alright?"

"Everyone is fine, all beards and tails, alive and kicking."

Gojo Satoru jumped up and gave him a high-five, "Now you're awake too, all the first graders are resurrected!"

Nitro picked up a hospital gown with his fingers and handed it over, motioning for Yuzu Yujin to pay attention to his vacuum state.

"It seems that it's none of my business. Let's talk slowly."

After she finished speaking, she left space for the pair of teachers and students, and walked out by herself.

Before leaving the room, Nitro suddenly remembered what Xi Yin had said to Yuzu Yuhito.

She said 'if you die like this...'

This is not like knowing that the child will not lose his life so easily, and now that he has lost his heart for more than 24 hours and has no vital signs, there is still the possibility of resurrection.

Thinking about it this way, Youruhito's resurrection was like a curse cast in the shadows.

Nitro could not help but knocked his head, complaining in a low voice, "I must have been infected by that guy, and I became so pessimistic at some point... No matter how I think about it, this is a good thing."