After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Just when Gou Makiji had been chasing Gojo Satoru privately for half a month about the relationship between the "Fireworks Festival" and Mikoto, he learned of the death of Knotabagi Yuhito.

On the other end of the phone is Fu Heihui who sounds tired.

Gojo Satoru, who received the call, remained silent for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, he had no intention of hanging on to the dog curling thorn anymore.

"What Osamu Dazai said is half true and half false." Gojo Satoru put away his phone, "I picked one at random to test it out."

He got into the taxi with the dog curly thorn, and set off for the task site of the first graders this time.

"Now it seems that there is indeed a story at the Fireworks Festival."

"As for the story... I think Osamu Dazai's version is not the truth."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands and told the truth.

He originally planned to use Dazai Osamu's version to tease the dog curly spines, but now is not the time to make jokes at all.

"Why don't you ask?"

Nodding his head, the dog Curly Thorn responded decisively.

Afterwards, he asked in a low voice, "Mustard greens (would the two-faced Nuo really kill the knotweed student)?"

Raising his hand to hold his eyebrows, Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly, but looked out of the car window.

After a while, he sighed slowly: "You already know the answer."

Although it is not the first time to see the death of a magician, Goujuanji knows that this is the first time that the first graders have seen the death of their peers.

He silently supported Fu Heihui, who was exhausted, and followed Wujo Wu back to the high school of magic arts.

Nagasaki Wild Rose had been sent to the hospital before.

Gojo Satoru took the dead body of Knotweed Yujin to find Yaruhito.

So now only Fu Heihui and Gou Juanji are sitting together in the rain.

Gou Juanji is not good at words, and Fu Heihui is not a talkative person.

They have been sitting silently on the steps outside the infirmary.

After an unknown amount of time, Yidizhi Jiegao walked out of the infirmary first.

Before going to the family to enter the nitrate, he said to them like this: "Mr. Wujo may have to stay for a while, you go back and have a good rest."

Fu Heihui didn't respond, so Gou Juici had no choice but to say "salmon" instead.

He wiped the rainwater off his face, and pulled up Fu Heihui beside him.

On the way, Fu Heihui had already briefly summarized what happened.

Therefore, it is difficult for the dog curly thorn to comfort him.

No matter what it is, it is too vague for Fu Heihui at this moment.

Maybe people who have been through this together can better support each other.

But now... "Mentaiko (you must pay attention to your injuries)!"

Gou Juanji patted Fu Heihui on the shoulder.

"Mustard greens (Nagizaki-san will be back from the hospital tomorrow), seaweed (do you need me to tell her this news for you)?"

"No."

Fu Heihui finally ended the long silence.

He coughed twice before regaining his voice.

"I should have told her."

After a pause for a second, he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Senior Goumaki. Ms. Kokodo didn't come to class today. Why don't seniors go and see?"

"Muyuhua (she told me earlier that she has something to do these days)." The dog roll spine shook his head.

As for what it was, she obviously didn't want to ask herself more.

But she will never leave the unfinished class alone, so he just needs to wait patiently.

Fu Heihui nodded thoughtfully, and didn't ask any more questions.

He just waved his hand as farewell, and then went back to his dormitory.

At this time, Kokoto was sitting beside Mikhail, creaking his pen.

"It's been so long, can I get the answer to the question of "who is the user of that spell?"

As she spoke, she pinched the network cable plug.

"Mi, ha, yi, old, teacher?"

Mihai's game is coming to a head.

Although it's not that he can't tell the truth, he just perfunctory absent-mindedly.

"If I remember correctly, it's a thing called Yansuo."

Mihai's fingers fluttered, and he knocked loudly on the keyboard.

"I'm done talking, quickly take your hands off the network cable."

For the time being, he got the answer, but Kokodo still wanted to ask a little more: "Who is Soso? Tell me clearly!"

"Huh? What? I didn't hear it. The sound of the rain was too loud." Mikhail decisively pretended to be deaf.

Kokodo knew that he would not answer even one more word.

For this kind of guy who has lived for thousands of years, at best, she has grasped the other party's emotional bottom line.

No matter how much, you can only wait for the next opportunity.

I just don't know when the next opportunity will come.

Kokodo searched and searched in the records about Kamo's family in his memory, but he couldn't find the person named "Kaso".

Could it be that he has nothing to do with the Kamo family?

But she did see it when she was relaxing at Kamo's house.

At a speed faster than Mikhail pretending to be deaf, Kokodo also resolutely gave up thinking.

If you can't even remember her, it can only be said that the Yusanjia has never had any records in this regard.

In other words, the name "Linsuo" does not exist in the magic world.

However, Mikhail will never aim indiscriminately.

That is to say...

This "羂索" has probably been planning something since a long time ago, and it hasn't stopped until now.

He destroyed all records of his true self for this purpose.

He also killed all the humans who knew his identity.

Fortunately, Mihai, a vampire, lived much longer than humans.

Apart from Mikhail, Kokodo felt that she probably couldn't find a second reliable channel to get news about "Koso".

Kokoto closed the door lightly, and couldn't help but sigh.

God knows what great opportunity there will be so that Mihai finds it interesting enough to say a few more words about "Zuo Suo".

Before receiving the call from Gojo Satoru, Kokodo never thought that this opportunity would come so soon.

She hurriedly pulled Tatemaru Ori to the basement of the High School of Conjuration.

Pushing open the door, Mikoto was not surprised.

She pointed at the knotweed Youren who had just been hammered away by the curse, and said arrogantly: "Zhi, hurry up and make him invisible."

"Can you speak a little better?"

Ryomaru complained, pulled his hands, and pulled out a crystal spider web.

Taking advantage of the still fainting of the knotweed Yuren, he quickly covered him with a spider web.

"I was pulled over by you suddenly, and I didn't even understand the situation."

"Is the situation important?"

Kokoto shook his hand and turned to look at Gojo Satoru.

"Are you sure you want to give this child to my care?"

"Sure." Wujo Wu crossed his arms and said in a deep voice.

He never thought that the top management would find such a way to eradicate the "double-faced Nuo".

It never occurred to him that at this time, for him, the most trustworthy sister was Mikoto, who had not yet recognized her.

She does not belong to any force in the magic world.

Not many people know about their brother-sister relationship.

Even her daily life is outside the High School of Conjuration.

In other respects, he can be sure that Kokobe will never communicate with the high-level officials secretly.

After all, she didn't want to go back to Wujo's house at all, let alone contact with high-level officials.

Therefore, if the resurrected Knotweed Youren could be taken care of by her, it would probably be much safer than hiding in the high school of magic.

"Not only that, I also hope that with your help, he can learn some self-protection skills." Wujo Wu said lightly, "It would be even better if he can catch up with the sister school exchange meeting."

Frowning slightly, Kokodo emphasized: "I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't teach him how to use spells."

"About this, of course I have a way."

Gojo Satoru was about to speak, but was robbed by Kokodo: "I won't give him a spell, too."

Hearing this sentence, Gojo Satoru suddenly smiled: "You probably only make up lessons for Jigao, right?"

"Huh? If you can't speak, you don't have to."

Kokoto picked up the skeleton of the curse that had just beaten Hirohito, and threw it at Gojo Satoru.

Her tone suddenly became a little colder.

"We're not close enough to make jokes like that."

Gojo Satoru didn't dodge or dodge, even closed the limit, and took this blow.

He didn't say much, but put away his laughing attitude, "In short, as his teacher, please take care of your students."

Seeing him getting serious, Kokodo folded his arms and said, "This is what I should do as a teacher."

She will not push her own responsibilities to the outside world.

Not to mention, in a sense, she quite needs the existence of two-faced Su Nuo.

It wasn't until the brothers and sisters finished discussing that Tiny Katsuhiro dared to remind him of his existence in a low voice.

His whole body was almost wrapped into a cocoon by Takamaru's web, and he had to writhe on the ground.

"Mr. Wujo, Mr. Kokodo, what's wrong with me?"

Kokoto looked back in response, and asked after a moment of silence: "You are now wrapped in invisible spider silk. That is to say, rounded up, you are invisible."

"So can you explain where you are?"

"..." The knotweed Youren rolled two more times, "Report to the teacher, on the ground."

Hearing this, Kamito could only take a look at Tatemaru, who had nothing to do with him.

Tatemaru made a hair on his back after seeing her, and immediately argued: "When we came, he was on the ground!"

"I didn't say no." Kakoto said quietly, "Anyway, you are carrying him behind your back, not me."

Tatemaru Ori was even more agitated: "Why is it me who recited it again?"

Kokoto retorted casually: "Because I never do physical work."

Tatemaru, who had no words to refute, could only carry the cocoon he had just woven on his back.

He rolled his eyes and urged: "Go back if you have nothing to do, there are still a lot of things in the office."

"That's right." Kokoto walked down the steps and said goodbye to Wujo Wujo, "We still have things to do, so we're leaving first."

Gojo Satoru, who watched Mikoto leave, had no idea what Kakoto was planning.

But Tatemaru had guessed a little bit.

It's a pity that no one can stop Kokodo.

As soon as he returned to Yinshin Office, Mikko opened the door of Mikhail's room.

Leaning against the door frame, she raised her chin: "Mr. Mihai, aren't you curious about what I brought back?"

There is no shortage of showing off in the words.

"Boring." Mihai was not involved in any "guess and see" games.

He pushed the handle of the PSP without looking back, and replied casually: "I'm busy now, unless..."

Mihai suddenly raised his head.

It was rare for him to raise his interest, "My round will be over soon, and then you wait for me to get something."

As he said that, he dealt with his opponent three times, five times and two times, stood up, and rummaged in the cabinet for a long time.

"I remember it was placed in..."

Mihai took out a small wooden box from the back of the cabinet.

"This is it."

Pushing the lid open, there was a waxed finger inside.

The author says:

Mihai: How can we not make trouble when we see old friends!

Kokodo: I'm just waiting for you to reveal some information about Reso when you're happy.

Knotweed Youren & Two-Faced Su Nuo: ...?

I was too sleepy yesterday and forgot to mention it. I felt that I completely forgot about the plot a few days ago, so I quickly pulled it out for a while.

Kokodo still wants to undercover Pan Xingjiao.Grass.