A Certain Strongest Spell Night Rabbit

Gojo Satoru left? On the first day, Ito Ryukyu woke up as usual, feeling something? Something? Something was wrong.

After pondering for a long time, he realized that it was because Gojo Satoru didn't come to harass him this morning.

To feed him? Gojo Satoru handed it over to Yizhi Jiegao.

Therefore, when Iji Jiegao pushed a cart full of food to deliver breakfast to Ito Ryukyu, he first felt a burst of low pressure in the air.

"Ichigo..." Ito Ryukyu said casually while eating gracefully, "Let's go fight."

He is so bored.

Yizhi Jiegao: "..."

Cold sweat suddenly fell.

He went to fight Ito Ryukyu, can he come back alive? Come?

After all, he is just an assistant supervisor whose specialty is "Excel"? Ah!

Ito Ryukyu was indeed just saying it casually, see? Iji Jiegao was silent, and he said again: "Is this just a joke? Don't be afraid."

Yidizhi Jiegao wiped his sweat and replied: "Yes."

But he didn't dare to let go of what he brought up. He had already seen too many situations where Ito Ryukyu suddenly regretted it, and he was afraid that Ito Ryukyu would suddenly say "I just said I was joking, it was just a joke, let's go." Let's fight" kind of thing.

However, what he heard? It was Ito Ryukyu's? sigh.

Rare? Sigh.

It seemed a little sad.

Thinking of what Gojo Satoru told him, he asked, "Mr. Ito? What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Ito Ryukyu raised his head? With doubts in his eyes, he asked back, "What's wrong with me?"

Yidizhi Jiegao asked euphemistically, "Is it today's? Is the breakfast not to your liking?"

Ito Liusheng put a piece of jade into his mouth, savored it carefully for a while, and then replied: "It's delicious."

"Then you are..."

Ito Ryuu frowned and said, "But what does it always feel like? Something is wrong, uncomfortable, I really want to fight..."

It was rare for him to have leftovers. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and moved his body, then turned his head and asked Yidi Zhijie, "When is Wujo Gou coming back?"

Yidizhi Jiegao immediately replied, "About two or three days."

"Oh..." Ito Ryuu played with his long hair, and suddenly said, "I want to find him."

Yidizhi Jiegao persuaded: "Mr. Wutiao is on the way to the task. If you go there now, you can only accompany Mr. Wutiao to perform the task?"

Ito Ryuu casually tied up his long hair and did not continue this topic.

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Soon it was noon, Ito Ryukyu went to play with Knotweed Yuren for a while, and then came back to wait for feeding.

However, he didn't wait for Yidizhi Jiegao, but a strange "old man" came.

Old and new? Ah.

He was already in a bad mood today, but now looking at this old man?, he felt even more unhappy - even though someone behind him pushed a lot of delicious food.

The old man walked towards him with a smile, and flatteringly offered him delicious food.

At this time, Yidizhi Jiegao came in a hurry, looking a little embarrassed, as if he had had a dispute with someone.

Ito Ryukyu "scanned" around, frowned slightly, and his eyes finally stayed on the soup in the old man's hand.

The soup is very fragrant, and it becomes even more fragrant when you get close to it.The fragrant smell can't help drilling into the nose, making people want to take a sip.

Ito Ryukyu did exactly that. He stretched out his hand, took the soup from the old man, and tasted it lightly.

"taste not good."

The old man's smile froze on his face.

This is the top soup in Japan. It took the chef three days to cook it. Most people can't eat it. How could it be bad?

But Ito Ryukyu just said it was not tasty.

He put the bowl on the table, then squinted at the old man and smiled.

The silver pupils were covered by the eyelids, making his face look innocent and harmless, but the old man couldn't help but tremble.

The pressure came from all directions, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching him.

"Ito...Master Ito..." He tremblingly said, "Do you want to try something else? Others?—"

The rest of the words were forcibly swallowed back.

Ito Ryukyu stretched out his index finger and pressed it against his throat.

Slightly exert force, old man? The whole person flew out.

And Ito Ryukyu himself also jumped up and caught up with the "old man" who flew out.

He grabbed the old man's legs, spun the old man in the air a few times, and then threw him to the ground.

When the old man fell to the ground, he also fell to the ground at the same time, stepping on the old man's palm.

After beating up people unilaterally, he cleared everyone who was in the way out of the high school, and then returned to his room.He sat down before the delicious food brought by the old man, and started to eat lunch slowly.

Yidizhi Jiegao: Didn’t you say it’s not delicious?

Ito Ryukyu seemed to be able to hear Ichi Kiyoko's voice, and suddenly said, "Food should not be wasted?"

Yizhi Jiegao smiled and nodded.

What a good habit.

The next second, he heard Ito Ryukyu say again: "I still want to find Gojo Satoru."

The smile on the corner of his mouth subsided slightly, and he persuaded again: "Mr. Ito, Mr. Gojo is on a mission. Even if you go to him, you can't fight him?"

Ito Ryukyu raised his head and asked, "Then can I just go find him?"

Yidizhi Jiegao suddenly had a question mark on his head, which involved his blind spot.

Ito Ryukyu...to find Gojo Satoru...not to fight, just to go to...what is this?

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the planet.

It took Gojo Satoru some time to arrive at the scene and deal with the curse spirit that ordinary conjurers were helpless.

After accepting the local auxiliary supervision? After thanking him, he took out his mobile phone and said to himself: "Let me? Take a look, the next one..."

The next one was a bit far away. Between resting for a night and rushing overnight, he chose the latter.

After waving goodbye to the people behind him, he quickly disappeared into the night.

The darkness didn't last long, and the moon emerged from the clouds, illuminating the land.

Gojo Satoru has experienced such occasions countless times, and he is already used to the loneliness.But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little lonely.

He took out his mobile phone again, took a picture of the full moon in the sky, and sent it to Liu Sheng.

【Gojo Satoru: [Picture]】

【Wujo Satoru: Lucy, look!So beautiful? The moon! 】

After sending the message, he looked down at the phone screen for a long time, but did not wait for a reply.

He calculated the current time in Japan and muttered to himself, "Are you having lunch?"

Why eat lunch? Why don't you check your phone?

He looked at the message he sent on the screen of the phone, and wondered if it was time for Ito Ryukyu to cultivate the good habits of modern people.

He put away his mobile phone and walked alone in the moonlit night, and he seemed to hear the soft chirping of insects in his ears.

One sound, another sound.

After walking not far, he took out his mobile phone again and glanced at the information interface. At the bottom of the dialog box, there were still only two messages from him, and there was still no reply from Ito Ryukyu.

It's not that the phone has no sound.

That is……

He raised his phone and stretched it up high.

Is there no signal yet?

Behind the mobile phone and hand, the starry sky twinkles.

On the phone screen?, the signal is full.

Information interface, no reply.

He stared quietly for a while, then slowly withdrew his hand.

Just when he was about to put the phone back into his pocket, the phone rang suddenly.

The name displayed on the screen is Ito Ryukyu's name.

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感谢在2021-05-1802:27:26~2021-05-1823:59:00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 who irrigates the nutrient solution: Is your wife adding more? 2 bottles;

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