A week after the dog's trip to Yokohama, the bright red sports car rowed into the parking lot like it would flow, and finally parked in the parking space.

The word Yokohama on the license plate shows where it came from.

The dog who had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time rushed to the side naturally, and directly opened the driver's door.

It's just that the person sitting there was not the person he was waiting for.

The black suit gave him a wooden look, then got out of the car and opened the rear door.

Sitting there was Kokodo typing on his laptop.

Miko didn't raise her head, but stretched out her left hand to stop it slightly, and didn't close the notebook until she finished typing the last paragraph and got out of the car.

She stuffed the notebook into the handbag, and handed the bag to the dog Curlthorn.

"When I go back, I will give you news in advance. I will rush over as soon as I receive the news."

Kokoto said to the black suit driving with only his mobile phone in hand.

"From now on, you can move freely until you return to Yokohama."

After arranging the driver's whereabouts, she raised her wrist and flashed the dial, "Aren't you late?"

"Muyuhua!" Gou Juji was carrying Kokobe's bag, and his lips under the collar couldn't help but curl up.

He noticed that the shirt Kokobe was wearing was still made of light gauze in summer, he hesitated for a moment, and then moved his hand to his zipper.

Noticing that he was taking off his coat, Kokoto raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it very hot? Didn't it rain in Tokyo yesterday?"

It must not be that he is hot...

Gou Juji hadn't answered yet, but saw Kokohu take out a long sand-brown trench coat from the car and put it on his shoulders.

Although it was only a few acquaintances, he was so impressed by this color and pattern that it couldn't be more profound.

Ignore the subtle differences, like the inner plaid or something...

In other words, except for the difference between men and women, isn't this dress the same style as the one worn by Osamu Dazai!

At that moment, Gou Makiji even thought of the possibility of the revival of the old relationship between Kokodo and Osamu Dazai.

It wasn't until he heard Nagasaki's wild rose exclaiming, "This is BURBERRY's autumn and winter new style this year?!", that he put a stop to his boundless associations.

If this is a new model this year, it is definitely not the same model as Osamu Dazai.

Thinking of this, Gou Juanji hurriedly went to see Mikoto's response.

He confirmed with his own eyes that she nodded, and a big stone in his heart fell instantly.

It has to be said that he was really relieved to be able to confirm this.

In order not to let Kokobe find out that he was thinking about a lot of messy things just now, Gou Maki lowered his head silently, trying as much as possible to pretend that nothing happened.

But just as he lowered his head, he saw a familiar hand holding the handle of the bag he was carrying.

At the same time, the owner of the hand replied casually: "Principal of Leyan Temple, although I am not a magician, I have been invited. Why can I receive the invitation but not come? Don't you think there is something wrong with this?" Is there a problem?"

Kokoto reached into the bag and took out two buttons that were exactly the same as the Tokyo School badge.

Holding one of the buttons, she twisted the back of it, opening a card holder.

While pinning it on the school badge on the dog's collar, she casually said: "And this is the Tokyo school, even if you want to let me go, there is no reason for it?"

Being choked up by Kokodo and unable to refute, Leyan Temple had no choice but to turn to the demon king who invited the non-conjurer...

But after searching around, he realized that Gojo Satoru was obviously not here at the moment.

"Wujo Wu?"

The wrinkles on Leyan Si's face made it hard to tell whether he was frowning or not.

But his tone was completely unpleasant.

Before waiting for an answer, Leyan Temple saw Kokoto take out his laptop again, and clicked twice indiscriminately, revealing the true colors of those two buttons.

The buttons that were not attached to the body were like mechanical ladybugs, flapping their wings and hovering over the dog's shoulders.

The images that can only be seen by those two buttons are displayed on the left and right of the computer screen, as clear as a Blu-ray high-definition movie.

The resolution of these button monitors must be very high, and the value is probably not low.

But things like monitors are useless in the magic world.

"If it's just an ordinary monitor, why should I bring it here? It's not cheap."

Le Yansi looked at Mikoto who spoke suddenly, his face was as ugly as ever.

He responded with a contemptuous "huh".

And the dog curly spine looked up at Kokohu in horror for an instant.

The capital letters of SOS were almost visualized on his face, and he couldn't even imagine how many yen were hanging on his body.

But Kokoto didn't bother to explain more.

She just adjusted the angle, and then put away the laptop.

Taking the handbag from the handle of the dog roll, she pointed at the button monitor on his chest: "They don't have radio, they can only record video. If the effect is good, I will replace all the existing ones in Yokohama with this one."

After finishing speaking, she looked into the bright purple pair of Curly Thorn, and the words she was about to say immediately stopped on her lips.

In the end, Kokoto could only look away, smiled and said softly, "I'm looking at you. Did you hear me?"

"Salmon salmon!" The dog curly spine wanted to stay with her for a while, but knew that the exchange meeting would start soon.

Kokoto couldn't stay here, he had to stay in the place where he watched the battle with other teachers.

He struggled for a moment, looked at the An Ge Ji of the Kyoto school, and asked tentatively, "Kelp?"

An Geji raised her forehead: "Although I don't understand, I guess..."

"I'm Ange Ji, the teacher of the Kyoto school." She nodded to Mikoto, pointing to the teaching building, "Come with me in a while, I'll take you to sit in the watching room."

Looking at the white hair tied up by Kokoto, Angeji seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"I don't think you want Gojo Satoru to take you there either."

Upon hearing this, Mikoto couldn't hold back anymore.

She nodded approvingly, and replied with a smile: "Then please trouble Miss An."

Just when the two reached a consensus on the matter of Wujo Wu, the late king appeared in front of everyone with the new students and pushing a big box.

He was jokingly about to introduce the "souvenirs" in the box, but when he saw Kokoto, he changed the topic suddenly.

"Do you only go out if Thorn calls you?"

Gojo Satoru casually picked up an amulet doll and stuffed it into Kokodo's hand.

"I've sent you a lot of messages and even called you!"

Kokoto took a look at the doll, and replied casually: "Then you must have dialed the wrong number. I never answer my personal mobile phone when I am working."

This reason makes Wujo Satoru have no reason to protest, it is simply impeccable.

He also had no choice but to smack his lips, and then distributed the remaining "souvenirs", and by the way, announced the "resurrection" of Knotaba Yuhito and the freshman Yoshino Junpei of the Tokyo school.

Except for Mikoto and Goujuji, who had known for a long time, everyone else showed a look of being struck by lightning.

The principal of Leyan Temple, who recovered the fastest, lowered his eyelids and glanced at the calm Mikoto: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I think it's not your turn to accuse me of contempt for human life."

Kokoto found out the map he had saved when he came to teach, and planned the route with all his heart and mind.

"In addition, I suggest that you don't even come to tell me what I should do and what I shouldn't."

She turned her head and smiled at Leyan Temple.

"Considering that you are also subject to others, then I will give you a reason that is suitable enough not to restrain me."

"If I remember correctly, the general election is about to begin."

"As one of the patrons of the current prime minister, I am richer than I was in the last general election."

"So... if I'm not happy, I'm not sure how much government funding for the conjuration world will become next year."

In order to win the sponsorship of Miko Toko, those politicians naturally don't care about cutting the budget for spells.

But many activities in the conjuration world depend on government funding.

Controlling this point, even high-level people in the magic world cannot easily attack her.

Leyan Temple frowned, looked back, and paused for a while before saying: "Enough of the farce, Diva, take her to the viewing room."

Kokoto was too lazy to listen to the same explanation of the rules, and did not object to the proposal of the two of them leaving first.

Following Ange Ji to the viewing room, Mikoto sat directly in the first row of the viewing room without any hesitation.

She put the laptop on the table in front of her, set up the program, and waited for the exchange meeting to start.

After a while, Gojo Satoru also came to the viewing room and brought the news that the match would not start until noon.

"It didn't start until noon, and you're here now."

It was rare for Kokoto to devote some attention to Gojo Satoru.

She glanced at the Tokyo school students who were discussing tactics on the screen, clicked on the document, and started typing.

"Is it something related to the fact that you gave the knotweed Yuren to my care?"

Gojo Gojo picked up the teacup dissatisfied after hearing the words: "We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you want to greet my brother and me?"

"I don't want to." Mikoto and Angeji said in unison.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Why don't we be so tidy!"

Then he took a sip of tea and said slowly, "But I do have something to say."

"Someone in the high school colludes with curse masters and even curse spirits."

Isn't this an obvious thing?

When Kokodo thought of "Xia Youjie" and the real person, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

She stopped paying attention to the conversation between Ange Ji and Gojo Satoru. She looked at the network of characters she had sorted out, staring at one of the names, and remained silent for a long time.

"Mingya, can you check it out for me?" Gojo Satoru blocked the tea poured by Ange Ji with his infinity limit, "It's very simple."

Kokoto closed the file and said coldly, "It's not very convenient for me to intervene in the affairs of the magic world."

This is undoubtedly the most obvious excuse.

It's just that she said so, and Wujo Satoru couldn't force her to agree, so he had to give up.

The time gradually approached noon, and there were more and more people in the watching room.

An auxiliary supervisor connected the monitoring screen installed on the wall to the power supply, and cooperated with Mingming's magic formula to start the monitoring.

This screen is obviously not as clear as the one used by Mikoto, and it can only rely on Mingming's manipulation of the crow to move the camera range.

So Gojo Satoru directly moved the chair and squeezed to the side of Kokoto.

He unceremoniously pointed at the curse spirit on the screen and asked, "Can you capture the curse spirit?"

"Why can't I bring it here?" Kokobe moved his hand away from the screen in disgust, "I added some money this time, and asked the magician to try to change a few more parts."

"How much is one? I want it too." Wujo Satoru said, but stopped talking when he noticed the extra group of people on the screen.

He declared his dissatisfaction with "School Kyoto really surrounded Knotabagi Yuhito" with a loud and piercing voice.

It's just that no matter how dissatisfied, he didn't mean to suspend the game.

Just after a short while, there were only a few winners and losers among the students.

All the charms on both sides of the wall were burnt instantly, and the appearance of the super magic spirit that Wujo Satoru had reported was displayed on the computer screen at the same time.

"How can there be a special magic spirit?"

Shocked, Ange Ji pushed the table and stood up.

She didn't wait for anyone to answer, and rushed directly to the playing field.

Gojo Satoru also stood up immediately.

He glanced back at the conjurers sitting behind him, turned and left without saying a word.

After the two teachers left one after another, others also set off for the place where the super magic spirit appeared.

Except for two people.

"I'll go to Master Tianyuan to have a look. Miss Kokoto, please stay here so as not to get hurt."

Ye Mozheng said so, passing by Kokodo without vigilance, completely unaware that a micro-locator was stuck to his trouser leg.

With his eyes fixed on the screen, Kokobe tapped the table with his fingertips a little anxiously.

But her voice still sounded terribly calm: "Okay, I know the seriousness of course."

The track of the locator on Noctua Moth Zhengdao replaced the damaged suspension monitor.

On one end of the screen is a radar-like positioning display, and on the other end is the picture sent back from the button-shaped monitor on the dog's chest.

And this monitor was also turned off by the owner after it was covered with a layer of blood.

Kokoto directly closed the laptop, stuffed it in his bag randomly, and ran away with it.

According to memory, according to the route of the locator and combined with the map, she found the entrance to meet Tianyuan earlier than planned.

Looking at the plain iron door, Kokoto closed his eyes and let out a pent-up sigh.

She had long expected that an accident would inevitably happen in this exchange meeting, and she planned to find Tian Yuan when it was in chaos.

But she never thought that "Xia Youjie" would use a special magic spirit to make trouble.

So much so that she didn't even dare to wait until she was sure that Noctua Moth had left Tian Yuan before taking action.

Pushing open the iron gate, Mikoto walked into the elevator and came to the Kuesing Palace.

Then she luckily found that Noctua Moth Zhengdao was not here, maybe she had left long ago.

She avoided the blood on the ground, took two steps forward, and heard a voice guiding her: "Heir of the Wutiao family, what do you want?"

Following the sound, Kokodo saw a "person" who looked like a walking log.

She didn't show the slightest surprise, "Good day, Lord Tianyuan, I do have something to ask, please be sure to agree."

"You are not a magician, so what is the need to see me?"

Tian Yuan's voice suddenly changed into another, and then a third voice appeared.

"Tell me about your request."

"I want [Prison Gate Frontier]." Kokoto said without thinking, "It's in your hands, right?"

【Prison Gate Border】.

It is only recorded in very few classics, and the "back door" of [Prison Gate Frontier] is an ordinary, little-known existence.

When [Prison Gate Frontier] seals something, in addition to using the normal method, you can only use [Tiannihoko] that can force the release of the spell or [Black Rope] that can disrupt the effect of the spell, through the [Prison Gate Frontier] ·Li】Release the seal.

That is to say...

"When Gojo Wu was sealed by [Prison Gate Frontier], I needed this thing to unseal him."

Mikodo made no secret of his knowledge of spells.

"[Tiannihoko] has been destroyed by Gojo Satoru, but I can find [Black Rope]. As long as I can pay the price, the whole country will weave [Black Rope] for me."

Tian Yuan's voice changed again: "I won't believe you. You have been in contact with 'Longsuo', and I can't read people's hearts, so I won't believe what you say."

"Really?" Kokoto closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Holding the handbag tightly, she said as calmly as possible: "If the fake Xia Youjie is 'Long Suo', I have indeed come into contact with it, but I can guarantee that I am not his accomplice."

After a second pause, she bit her back molars and added.

"I swear in the name of the Port Mafia that the above is not a lie."

Faced with Kokodo's oath, Tian Yuan remained silent and did not express his opinion.

Kokodo had no choice but to continue talking.

"Although I can excuse that I am not familiar with the way to the infirmary, so I went slowly."

"But the only idiot who can recognize that this is an outright lie may be dumb for the rest of his life."

"I have to go and see. So I hope you decide quickly."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Tian Yuan had no choice but to evade slowly: "I can't give such an important thing to someone who doesn't know the details."

However, upon hearing this, Kokodo immediately laughed mockingly.

"I don't know the details?" She pressed her eyebrows and said in a more disrespectful manner, "What are you kidding?"

"If you really don't know my details, will you allow me in? Will you come out to meet me? Will you call me 'the son of the Wutiao family' as soon as we meet?"

She turned her head sideways, her whole body trembling from laughing, and she finally stopped.

Kokoto, who suppressed his smile, raised his eyes to Tian Yuan, his eyes were a bit more chilling than the blade's.

"Well, let's all be open and honest."

"You and I both know that the goal of Resuo is Wujo Wu, and the only one that can make Wujo Wu out is [Prison Gate Frontier]."

"Your safety—that is, the delicate balance between magic spirits and magicians in the world of magic all depends on the existence of Gojo Satoshi."

Kokoto's voice was terribly calm, as if icy, clearly distinguishing the interests and interests facing the two of them.

She even looked directly at Tian Yuan from the beginning to the end, and her aura even forced Tian Yuan to take half a step back.

"So you have to wait until Gojo Satoru is sealed by the rope before taking countermeasures?"

"So passive, you have to wait for Qiansuo to move you before you move everything. Are you really not worried about any situation that you can't control?"

"Not to mention...without Gojo Satoru, you are the most flustered one."

Kokoto twitched the corners of his mouth, the sarcasm couldn't be concealed in his words.

"And besides trusting me, is there anything else you can do?"

She spread her right hand with her palm facing upwards, and only slightly hooked her fingers towards Tian Yuan.

"So, give it to me now, I'm in a hurry."

The author says:

Mikoto is so handsome——

But, why don't you want to visit the injured so eagerly, he can play baseball the next day, so there is nothing to worry about (bushi

In addition, the trench coats of Kokodo and Dazai are both Burberry’s Gabardine trench coats, which are private designs (but they are really similar, you can search for them

I said earlier that Dazai’s windbreaker was bought by Kokobe (when they were a couple

Happy New Year—I originally wanted to post it on New Year’s Eve, but it was really difficult for me to transition from the previous chapter, so I finally had to decide to give up the transition.

That's it, I want to finish it as soon as possible, without cutting the outline.

But no matter how streamlined it is, there is still 3w to finish the text. OTL is annoying

感谢在2022-01-2523:05:23~2022-02-0205:15:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiaoguan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like