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"That's it, the ability to move like an orange shooting star in the sky, can you show me again?"

Gojo Satoru bent down, with deep interest in his tone, pinched his chin as if he was watching some rare animal, and moved closer to Sawada Tsunayoshi, looking left and right, and began to observe carefully.

Being stared at by this person at such a close distance one after another, Tsunayoshi Sawada swallowed his saliva and wanted to back away unconsciously, he was still not used to being so close to people.

Aware of Sawada Tsunayoshi's unnatural expression, Gojo Satoru thoughtfully opened the distance between the two, but still did not give up the request just now.

"How? Can you show me a show?"

The other party persistently wanted him to restore the situation of flying through the air with dead flames at that time. Tsunayoshi Sawada thought that he might cooperate with the investigation of the sanatorium incident, so he had to understand clearly all the actions he did as a person present at that time. If this is the case, it is understandable to show him the flame of death.

Without much thought, Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to take out the large empty gear in his pocket and prepare to put it on, but when he touched the freezing temperature of the gear, he suddenly realized something.

Wait, isn't this guy blind?If you were blind, how did you see yourself flying in the air at that time?

Looking at Gojo Satoru became suspicious, Sawada Tsunayoshi stared hesitantly at the bandages wrapped around his eyes, and Gojo Satoru just let him examine himself unscrupulously, with a relaxed appearance.

After staring for a long time, he didn't see why, and realized that his behavior of staring at others for a long time was a bit impolite, Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately looked away, and after hesitating for a while, he asked: "Are you... Did your eye hurt? That’s why you’ve been wearing a bandage? But if you were wearing a bandage, how could you see me flying in the air at that time?”

Sawada Tsunayoshi's doubts had already been expected, Gojo Satoru chuckled contentedly, tapped the bandages covering his eyes with his slender index finger, and said in a relaxed tone: "My eyes are not injured, and I am not blind, but I saw You did wear this bandage when you were there."

"Eh?"

"Don't be so surprised~ I can see clearly even if my eyes are tied with bandages." As he spoke, he calmly picked up the bandages with his fingers, like ribbons from a gift being unwrapped, and spread them out round after round , the pair of eyes covered by Gojo Satoru finally revealed.

The pale blue pupils that are as bright as jewels are exposed/exposed in Tsunayoshi Sawada’s slightly widened eyes. Those eyes are a pair of eyes that would cause aphasia to anyone who sees them. They seem to be connected to the other end of the ever-extending sky. To the boundless, but people have to indulge in it.

"Because of these 'six eyes', even if the line of sight is completely blocked, I can clearly see anything I want to see, including your body movements, the frequency of breathing, the contraction of muscles, the flow of mana, everything ——you can see everything clearly.”

The man's tone was brisk and casual, revealing this shocking ability easily as if chatting, while he himself put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head and looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada suspiciously, "But it's strange, But I can't see any sign of mantra flowing in your body, so can you answer my question quickly? Tsunayoshi-kun~"

Excited by Gojo Gojo's inexplicably sweet and coquettish tone, recovering from the aphasia shocked by the "six eyes" just now, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the inconspicuous guy in front of him without a bandage. Covered up, the other party's silver-white hair, which seemed to be smeared with hairspray, fell down obediently, and his handsome to perfect face matched those blue eyes. Compared with just now, he seemed to be a completely different person. .

Because the other party's overly turbulent tone made him unconsciously think of a person, that person had the same hair color as Gojo Satoru, and the way of speaking was exactly the same. Various not-so-good memories flashed in his head inexplicably, and Sawada Tsunayoshi looked subtle After a moment, finally, under Gojo Satoru's expectant gaze, he slowly took out the gear and gloves.

The orange flames flickered and danced again, and there was a burst of air around Sawada Tsunayoshi, agitating the broken hair hanging from his forehead, his hands were wrapped in dead flames, and there was a soundless sound even though there was no movement. Breathless coercion.

Completely attracted by the changes of Sawada Tsunayoshi, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but whistled frivolously. Under his surprised gaze, Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes slowly opened. Those honey-colored eyes that he evaluated as like small animals At this time, it turned into a bright orange, just like the orange meteor he saw at that time, soaked in flames and shining with light that cannot be underestimated.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had entered a super-dead state, just looked at Gojo Satoru quietly, allowing him to look up and down in novelty.

Noticing that Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has become in a special state, seems to be a different person. Compared with the flames on his forehead and dancing in his hands, the whole body seems to have calmed down, but even Gojo Satoru sighed at the aura and oppression exuding from his body.

This was something he had never seen on any conjurer.

And those bright orange eyes soaked by the flames just looked at him quietly with the pupil of the sky.

Click.

The shutter sounded, and Gojo Satoru couldn't hold back after all, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera to capture Sawada Tsunayoshi's face.

Satisfied, he saved the photos he took. Gojo Satoru stepped forward and grabbed Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulders, and said with a friendly smile: "I probably know how you fly in the air. But it's really novel. In this state You are completely different from just now."

As he spoke, he poked Sawada Tsunayoshi's cheek as if he was playing a prank, and said with a smile, "Why is your face so paralyzed? Come~smile--"

"..."

Speechless for a while by Gojo Satoru's naive behavior, Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at him sideways, and helplessly pressed down the hand that was making trouble on his face, and at this moment, the beast ring between his fingers suddenly lit up , Immediately after a flash of light, Natsu, who was fighting side by side with Sawada Tsunayoshi a few hours ago, appeared without warning, stood on his shoulder and flashed his sharp fangs at Gojo Satoru in an unfriendly manner.

Still wondering how Natsu would appear at this time, Tsunayoshi Sawada was just about to hug him down, but saw someone moving faster than him.

Looking at the little lion standing on the shoulder of Sawada Tsunayoshi with his eyes wide open, Gojo Satoru blinked. Like Sawada Tsunayoshi, this little lion's body was wrapped in orange flames, and he wore a cap on his head. The helmet with strange patterns, obviously grinning at him and trying to make a fierce look, but no matter how you look at it, you feel that this little guy is so different——

"Is this the curse spirit you raised? It's so cute!" Hugging Natsu who was standing on Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulder, Gojo Satoru looked at the little lion with bright eyes, while it was stunned Natsu couldn't help scratching its soft chin just now, as if some kind of switch had been turned on just now, under the rhythmic caress of Gojo Satoru, he finally couldn't help but let out a "grunt" sound of enjoyment .

"..." Tsunayoshi Sawada continued to remain silent, just staring blankly at the one person and one beast who were playing together inexplicably.

So why did this person show himself in super dead mode just now?

***

After half an hour.

After saying goodbye to Takashi Koda, Tsunayoshi Sawada followed Gojo Satoru into the car he called.

The person in charge of driving is a man named Jie Gao Yiji.

The first time I saw Izuchi in a neat suit, Toki Sawada Tsunayoshi thought he was a public official, but when the other party saw Gojo Satoru waving at him, he showed a stomachache-like expression, and when he saw Gojo Satoru standing His expression seemed to be more painful when he was beside him.

"So why did you suddenly run away in the middle of the mission, Gojo-san—"

Yiji, who was driving in the front, murmured, seeing through the rearview mirror Tsunayoshi Sawada who was sitting in the back row with Gojo Satoru, who was a little reserved, he couldn't help but ask, "Who is this boy again?"

"He, he is an important person I found during the mission."

Gojo Satoru replied casually, without stopping the movements of his hands at all, he was stroking the soft belly of the little lion, what is more funny is that this little lion is obviously still vigilant, but he can't help but tempt him. The belly was exposed, but the eyes were staring at him without relaxing, as if preparing to attack him if he was careless.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was sitting next to Gojo Satoru, looked at Natsu who was enjoying under Gojo Satoru's hands, wondering how the little lion, who was usually afraid of avoiding strangers, became like this in Gojo Satoru's hands.

But the other party seems to have really misunderstood that Natsu is his curse spirit...

The two people sitting in the back row were thinking about their own things, but Yi Dizhi was the only one who had not forgotten Wujo Satoru's mission.

"Are you talking about the sanatorium incident? He is the relevant person?" Yizhizhi glanced at Tsunayoshi Sawada through the rearview mirror again, "But didn't it mean that the curse spirit entrenched in that sanatorium has evolved into a first-level curse spirit? You Is it really okay to just come back so suddenly and throw the first-level spell spirit to the Zen Academy students and Yi Gu students?"

"Oh, that, you don't have to worry about that first-level curse spirit at all." Gojo Satoru crossed his legs, hugged Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulder affectionately and smiled, "Because the curse spirit came before we came I was completely defeated by this Sawada Tsunayoshi~"

Suddenly, the brakes were slammed, and Yi Dizhi, who heard these words, let out an exclamation of surprise. He carefully parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head and looked at the cautious young man sitting behind with a face full of shock.

"Defeated the first-level curse spirit?! Only you?!"

"Don't be so loud, Yidizhi."

Gojo Satoru complained dissatisfiedly, and did not let go of the hand holding Sawada Tsunayoshi, but instead patted him on the shoulder, and then made a gesture of showing some valuables with shaking hands to introduce to Ijichi——

"Qing, qiang, this young man who blows away a first-level curse spirit with a single punch is the student Sawada Tsunayoshi who is about to join the high school!"

"..."

"..."

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Ijichi fell silent at the same time. Ijichi was shocked why Gojo Satoru could always bring back all kinds of terrifying conjurers for no apparent reason, and Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent because Gojo Satoru was just too girlish and spoke. Mentally arrived.

He even felt that it would be very difficult to get along with Gojo Satoru in the future...

***

The car continued to drive, gradually moving away from the urban area to remote areas in northern Tokyo.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the college and stopped at the school gate.

Natsu, who was teased by Gojo Satoru all the way, finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, jumped out of his hands and threw himself into Sawada Tsunayoshi's arms, whimpered a few times and then quickly retracted into the ring.

...No, why are you wronged? I was touched just now and now I'm autistic again.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was speechless, and began to reflect on whether he had been neglected to accompany him recently, which was why he let this little guy so easily be manipulated by strangers.

After putting away the big empty gear, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked up again and saw Gojo Gojo staring at him with interest, as if he was very curious about the gear he just took back.

Sawada Tsunayoshi silently looked away. To be honest, he really didn’t dare to look at the “six eyes” of the other party. Just looking at each other gave him a feeling of being completely seen through, although now it has nothing to do with being seen through. difference.

Not caring about Sawada Tsunayoshi's subtle attitude towards him, Gojo Satoru shrugged with a smile, found a pair of sunglasses from nowhere and put them on, covering the eyes of the sky.

Yizhizhi went to find a parking place and drove the car away, so the task of introducing the high school fell on Gojo Satoru. He pushed Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulders and walked into the high school gate that was no different from ordinary high schools. Nothing unusual happened after the high school barrier, Gojo Satoru looked clear, and then led Sawada Tsunayoshi to visit the high school without any burden.

The full name of Tokyo High School is Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College. It looks like a private religious school. It is located in Tokyo, but it is located in such a remote location. The school is surrounded by several mountains and forests. The quietness in the school is a bit scary, the empty and quiet environment looks like some kind of secret training base.

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help being a little confused. Gojo Satoru led him around the high school for a long time, but he didn't see a single student. It seemed that there were only the two of them in the huge school.

Just as he was hesitating whether to ask, Gojo Satoru, who was walking in front with his hands in his pockets, suddenly stopped, and waved to the person walking not far away.

"Yo! I got the news so soon and rushed over, principal~" Gojo Satoru greeted the visitor.

The person who came was the principal of Tokyo High School Masamichi Yagami, a tall, burly, dark-skinned middle-aged man wearing sunglasses. Because of his vicissitudes and bitterness, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that this person was more important than the principal. like a black/hand/party boss...

Ye Mo Zhengdao took a tired look at Gojo Wujo who was full of smiles, and the bitterness and hatred on his face became heavier. He noticed the strange boy standing behind him, and then said, "You skip the mission at will. , disappeared, and now I don’t know where to bring a child...Can you explain to me what’s going on, Enlightenment.”

"This is the important person I want to introduce to you!" Gojo Satoru raised his voice, and pulled Sawada Tsunayoshi behind him and pushed him in front of Noctua Masamichi.

"Kang qiang qiang—the powerful character who blows away a first-level curse spirit with one punch and turns the third nursing home in Aichi into ruins—Sawada Tsunayoshi!"

Perfectly reproduced the introductory speech just now on the Yizhiche, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt even more stomach pain, and the expression on his face became distorted.

Can you stop mentioning the bad thing about him turning the nursing home into ruins with one punch!

But after hearing Gojo Satoru's exaggerated introduction, Noctua Masamune became strangely silent.

The student's bad personality made him wonder if this guy might bring back another problem child.

Thinking of the serious warning from the Curse Supervision Department a few minutes ago, Noctua Moth Zhengdao's complexion became a bit more vicissitudes.