After Gojo Satoru left completely, the old man with closed eyes opened his eyes, glanced at the old man in kimono and Aoba, and prayed for them in his heart.

He didn't know what courage these two people had to question each other.

Capital is the Anti-Demon Special Course?

Don't be kidding.

After all, according to the description of Gojo Satoru's combat power in the intelligence, it is no exaggeration to say that it is necessary to gather all the demon hunters in the Yin-Yang world, the Exorcist world, and then add real weapons.

Only then is it possible, yes, only then is it possible to kill Gojo Satoru.

Otherwise, relying on a single Anti-Demon Special Course, what's the point of delivering food to others?

"Disband the expedition team, and don't mention the matter of Okumura Rin in your heart."

The old man said calmly.

After that, he took the lead and left first.

Then came Prime Minister Nara.

Looking at the division of power, it is very obvious that Prime Minister Nara does not have the power of the old man.

……

Tuesday.

Gojo Satoru came to Sobu High School as usual.

Sitting in the office chair, he poured himself a cup of coffee.

A white coat was hung on the chair next to him. It was obvious that Hiratsuka Shizuya had returned to Sobu High School.

"Good morning, Gojo-kun!"

Chihiro Chiishi, who came in from the outside, greeted Gojo Satoru from behind.

""Good morning, Chihiro."

Gojo Satoru waved back in response.

Sitting in her seat, Chihiro Sengoku sorted out the teaching materials.

However, she always felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. She secretly glanced at Gojo Satoru, only to see that he had been drinking coffee in silence, not at all like the lively guy he used to be.

"Gojo-kun, are you worried about something?"

Qianshi Qianxun couldn't help asking.

Hmm?

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

Is it so obvious that he is worried?

Indeed, he is worried. He was just thinking about whether to kill those old men.

But once they are killed, there will be no one to lead this country.

Gojo Satoru has no interest in ruling this island country and all its forces.

Forget it, if you want to kill them, just kill those two.

Putting down the coffee in his hand, Gojo Satoru shook his head and said with a smile

"No, you think too much."

"Is that so?"

Qianshi Qianxun was suspicious for a moment.

But the next second, he didn't care about it anymore.

At this moment, a figure and a voice appeared outside the door.

"Good morning, Satoru, Chihiro."

It was Shizuka Hiratsuka's voice.

"You scared me. I was still packing my books. Xiaojing, I won’t accept this if you don’t treat me to a meal!"

"You are finally back, Xiao Jing, I missed you so much!"

A certain white-haired man threw himself directly into the broad bosom of Hiratsuka Jing.

……

Noon.

Class E of Grade 3.

Touma Kazusa woke up from her sleep and looked around the classroom in a daze.

Except for a few people who were eating lunch, everyone else was gone.

After pushing back her bangs, Touma Kazusa prepared to go directly to the piano room.

As for lunch, forget it, as there were so many students gathered there.

Instead of waiting in line, she might as well practice her piano skills. She has been living like this for a whole grade.

Touma Kazusa was about to get up... suddenly, a sneaky white-haired head popped out from the door at the back door.

"Hey, Touma-san." (To read the best novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

A voice called out softly.

Isn't this the teacher from yesterday? How did he know her name and class?

Touma and Sa were a little confused.

"Come on, come on."

Gojo Satoru waved with a smile.

Although Touma Kazusa was reluctant, she still walked over with a pout.

The remaining classmates in the class looked at the two with surprise.

You know, Touma Kazusa is famous for being aloof and cold. No one can get along with her, even girls, and they often run into obstacles.

Over time, the other party has no friends.

Asking for flowers

Now, there is actually one more friend. Who else would be surprised if they didn't marvel at this?

……

Outside the door

""Want to go to the piano? If you want to go, go ahead."

Touma Kazusa hugged her arms, raised her head slightly, and said arrogantly.

She was 168 cm tall, which was considered very tall in Tokyo and even in the island country.

But facing the 1.9-meter-tall Gojo Satoru, she still looked like a little bird, and had to raise her head to look at him.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said mysteriously

"Why go to the piano room? Let's go to another place first."

"Another place"

"Yes, let's go, if you want to learn the piano piece from yesterday"

"you!……"

Dong Ma He Sha's eyes widened.

After living for so many years, this was the first time she was threatened.

""Lilililil."

In response, Gojo Satoru just made a face and stuck out his tongue.

"If you don't leave, then I will leave.~"

""Okay , okay, I got it."

Touma and Sa were speechless.

He was so grown up, but he was still like a child.

The two left.

Following Gojo Satoru's lead, they came to the sixth floor, the service department. He opened the door, walked in, and shouted to Touma and Sa who were still standing outside.

"What are you thinking about? Come in."

""Okay."

Touma Kazusa, who was still wondering if the Service Club was a legitimate club, heard the voice, came back to her senses, and nodded in agreement.

After walking in, she found that there were not only Gojo Satoru, but also three other students.

Touma Kazusa knew the one in the middle who had a temperament similar to her. Yukinoshita

Yukino.

She had met her once before at a banquet.

The second daughter of the Yukinoshita family

……

(I got up a little late in the afternoon, so I’m updating slowly. The main reason is that I’ve been thinking about how to develop the storyline for Miku and Gojo Satoru. Shit).

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