Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

At this moment, it seems that the air, space, and time are frozen...

"Airu! X2"

Two exclamations broke the silence.

Chitanda Tadyoshi and the two ran to the unconscious Chitanda Eru, and his wife even hugged her and cried bitterly.

Not being disturbed by the two people behind him, Gojo Satoru's eyes under the eye mask were icy cold, and the pressure from his body made the devil dare not breathe.

After a few seconds of confrontation.

"Who are you? An onmyoji or an exorcist!?"

The devil plucked up his courage and asked in a deep voice.

The body has adjusted to the best counterattack and attack posture.

Burning magic power covered the whole body, illuminating the slightly dark yard.

"I, let you say it again."

Gojo Satoru repeated the previous sentence.

As soon as these words came out, the devil's face turned ferocious instantly, and he roared loudly.

"Am I wrong? A mere human, you human..."

'Puchi—'

A huge flesh explosion sounded.

The lower half of the demon's body exploded directly on the spot, blood splashed 14 and flew all around, the upper half of his body collapsed to the ground, his narrow eyes were full of disbelief.

How is it possible, I didn't see when he shot at all...

'Tread——'

The sound of light footsteps is like that of a deadly Shinigami.

Gojo Satoru raised his right foot and stomped hard on the demon's head, leaned down and smiled.

"Say it again?"

"no, do not want!"

The demon finally panicked, and the flustered expression made Gojo Satoru show an extremely happy expression.

Even Kikyo, who was watching, couldn't bear to watch this scene.

How did the devil become decent and Wutiaoyu became a villain?

Rubbing the devil's face with his right foot, Gojo Satoru continued to ask.

"What is 1000-7?"

"what?"

The demon was obviously a little confused.

Why did you suddenly ask such an irrelevant question?

'Puchi——'

The narrow eyes suddenly exploded.

The splashed blood was automatically isolated by [No Lower Limit Spell].

"Ah, ah, 993, it's 993!"

The devil quickly answered in pain.

The arms subconsciously wanted to cover the burst eyes, but there was a pressure that made it unable to move.

"1000-7, what is it equal to?"

Gojo Satoru asked again like a repeater.

"It's 993, it's Master 993!"

The devil spoke quickly.

However, Gojo Satoru showed a puzzled expression.

"Ah, you answered too quickly!"

'Puchi——

His muscular arms exploded.

"Ahhhhhh—!"

The painful sensation caused the demon to scream.

"1000-7, what is it equal to?"

Gojo Satoru asked.

Hearing this question again, the devil really wanted to cry without tears. His eyes exploded after a moment of confusion, and his arms exploded again when he answered too quickly. What do you want from me?

After brewing for two seconds, it opened its mouth cautiously.

"Equivalent to 993 adults."

"Huh? Why is the answer so slow this time?"

'Puchi——'

The upper half of the body exploded again, and the purplish red heart emerged from the head.

The demons of the void can survive as long as their hearts are not completely shattered.

"Kill me, kill me quickly, you devil!"

The demon was completely insane, roaring crazily.

This made Gojo Satoru and Kikyo speechless.

Brother, you are the devil, right? Why do you call someone a devil?

So far, it can be seen that the demon has been tortured by the spirit.

"Remember, in the next life, if someone asks you what 1000-7 is equal to, don't answer it."

As soon as the words fell, Gojo Satoru stepped on his right foot lightly.

'Puchi——

The entire remaining body exploded into blood.

At the same time, it accidentally splashed on Kikyo's white maiden costume, which made her show a disgusted expression.

It was decided that this dress must be washed 20 times after going back, not 50 times.

Gojo Satoru, who had no blood on his body, glanced at Chitanda Eru's position.

I saw Chitanda Tadyoshi and the two staring at him blankly.

"Chitanda-san is fine, just sucked in a little life force, but I have been healed, and I may wake up later.

Gojo Satoru returned to his usual smile.

"Thank you, thank you so much, sir!"

Chitanda Tadyoshi hurried over, held Gojo Satoru's right hand with both hands, bowed and nodded in thanks.

"If it wasn't for you, my beloved daughter..."

Having said that, he choked up.

"It's all right."

Withdrawing his right hand, Gojo Satoru patted the opponent's shoulder.

"Then I'm leaving, by the way, don't tell her that I did it, I'm afraid of trouble.

He said with a headache on his face.

According to this girl's habits, if she knew that the head teacher was a legendary onmyoji or something, she would definitely come to ask questions every day. I am afraid that the words "I'm very curious" are always on the lips of 670.

If it was other beautiful girls or students, he would be very concerned about how to look handsome, but for Chitanda Eru, let it go, it's not that he doesn't like it, but he's afraid that Weiwei will have a headache.

"Jiaojie, I don't suggest adding a contact information."

Walking in front of Kikyo, Gojo Satoru took out his phone and said in an unusually chic manner.

"Contact information?"

Kikyo was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Can.

Su Shou took out an old flip phone from the arrow box.

Looking at the flip phone in the opponent's hand and then at his own smartphone, Gojo Satoru fell silent.

"It really is a village girl."

"What is a village girl, it's better.

Hearing this exclamation, Kikyo blushed and wanted to take back the phone from embarrassment.

She just doesn't want to change her mobile phone, how can she become a village girl with a flip phone many years ago.

In the end, Kikyo and Gojo Satoru exchanged phone numbers.

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