The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

The hot spring hotel is not far from the forest, and there are other guests besides Kazama Yard and Lan.

Even noises in the corridor outside the room in the middle of the night could be interpreted as animals or other guests.

However, Kazama Yonlan immediately sensed something was wrong.

The sound is too soft.

There is no sound of friction with objects, only the sound of passing through the wind is so subtle that it can hardly be heard.

Even the killer who is most proficient in assassination, or the one who is the most proficient in one of the four major elements of mind ability [absolute] to hide his breath, can't do this.

Moreover, this kind of danger reminder and cold illusion that emerged from the subconscious mind, and the discomfort on the spiritual level, Kazama Yuanlan instantly thought of the monster called the curse spirit that was just solved today.

The room was filled with the low-pitched sound of Supervisor Xiayin and Gojo Satoru's long breathing. It was already midnight, the moment when people were most relaxed and vigilant, and it seemed that both of them had already entered a deep sleep.

Lan Kazama watched with bated breath, and did not act rashly because of this.

He always remembered the conjurer named Gojo Satoru, and he never stopped tempting him from the very first meeting, and he hid deep doubts in the joking and unreliable conversations and teasing.

The voice got closer and closer to the room where Kazama Yardan and the others were, and finally stopped outside the door, losing its voice.

Then, the wooden shoji door made a slight "click", as if something wanted to push the shoji door open.

The eyes of Kazama Yardanlan who was lying straight on the blanket flashed sharply, and all the muscles in his body calmly adjusted to the fighting state, ready to stand up and fight instantly at any time.

A gust of cold wind blew in along the slit where the shoji door was pushed open.

This time, Kazama Yardan saw clearly what it was - a milky white translucent ghost suspended in the air, staring at the black eyes, squeezed in through the slits and floated towards him.

Just when Lan Kazama was about to jump up to fight back, he suddenly heard a very fine sound of friction between cloth and cloth, coming from where Gojo Satoru was.

So he stopped the action just now, relaxed his muscles and closed his eyes again, making his breathing sound like it would be long and relaxed after falling asleep.

Just like an ordinary person who has no self-defense power, he doesn't notice the danger approaching at all.

The ghost exuding a cold aura gradually approached the lying Kazama Yardan, so close that he could clearly feel the fishy smell of the ghost's exhalation, feel its scrutinizing gaze and the subtle air flow it brought.

Even, the ghost stretched out his cold palm and touched the beautiful skin of Kazama Yard——

"boom--!"

At this moment, a body suddenly jumped up, kicked the ghost heavily, knocking it flying far away and hitting the wall directly.

The ghost suddenly let out a scream like crying, which pierced people's ears like an electric current that failed to tune in.

Although Kazama Yonlan closed her eyes, she could feel that Gojo Satoru did not continue to attack the ghost. Instead, he stood quietly and observed for a while, then raised his legs and walked towards him, then squatted down beside him, leaning forward Gradually get closer to yourself.

He was so close that he could almost feel Gojo Satoru's breath on his skin.

Kazama Yardan, who doesn't like other people approaching her, is about to burst out of the curse in her heart.But he still forcibly endured his subconscious reaction to avoid and the physiological stress on the skin, and continued to fall asleep quietly like the lower voice supervisor next to him.

"Okay, just wait for a while, it's not your turn yet."

Gojo Satoru didn't even look at the ghost, and directly raised his hand to catch the ghost that was about to attack, and threw it out again, this time with such force that it was embedded into the wall.

His gaze fell on the sleeping Kazama Yonlan's face from the beginning to the end, not letting go of the slightest change in his expression.

Amid the loud collision sound again, Kazama Yardan frowned like an ordinary person who vaguely sensed the sound in her sleep, and made an expression of being disturbed, and then returned to a relaxing sleep.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't get the scene he wanted, was a little disappointed, he twitched the corners of his lips.

After confirming that Supervisor Xiayin was still asleep, he looked at Yin Lan Kazama who seemed to be sleeping deeply in front of him, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

Gojo Satoru leaned forward suddenly and approached Kazamain Lan, so close that his cheek was almost touching his cheek. He carefully observed Kazamain Lan's closed eyes.After not noticing the movement of the eyeballs under the eyelids, he stretched out his fingers to gently stroke Kakazama Yonlan's eyes, feeling the beating of the eyeballs under the fingertips.

Like a sleeping person being harassed by bugs, Kazama Yonlan frowned and slapped the things off her face with an uncomfortable wave, then turned over, with her back to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who was only wearing the yukata provided by the hot spring hotel, stretched out his long legs regardless of his appearance. Relying on his tall legs and long legs, he stepped over Lan Kazama's body, squatted on the other side and continued to observe him thoughtfully .

Gojo Satoru kept stretching out his palms and shaking them in front of Lan Kazama, grimacing, and making all kinds of weird poses, trying to observe any slight movement of expression on Lan Kazama's face or body reaction.

"Don't you want to beat me up after this?" Gojo Satoru muttered in confusion, "Could it be that I guessed wrong, this guy really fell asleep?"

Kazama Yardan: "..."

He thinks about punching someone now, really.It doesn't matter whether he curses or not, the main thing is to throw out the guy who stepped over him with bare legs.

Kazama Yonlan has never regretted it, but now, facing Gojo Satoru's continuous harassment, he suddenly wants to travel back to a few hours ago.

If he was given this chance, he would definitely leave the forest before Wujou and the others appeared, to prevent any possibility of meeting Wujou.

And after working for a long time, seeing that Supervisor Xiayin was about to be woken up, Gojo Satoru regretfully gave up on the plan to observe Kazama Yonran, got up and walked to the wall, picked up the trembling ghost with one hand, Turn around and prepare to leave the room for cooking.

"Really, pretending to be something like that, so I can hold back my waking up—a ninja?"

Gojo Satoru muttered, ignoring the ghost's struggle to escape like dragging a corpse, and when he wanted to drag the ghost out of the room, he turned his head frequently, looking at the sleeping Kazama Yonlan unwillingly, and even let the ghost be cold His body passed by Kazama Yonlan while dragging across the tatami.

Kazamain Lan: If I were a ninja, I would beat you up the day I mastered ninjutsu.

The shoji door finally closed.

The ghost's terrified wailing and begging for mercy were all shut out of the door, and Wutiao Wujo's teasing voice was mixed with it.

Lan Kazamain slowly opened her eyes, the strong wind was blowing in her eyes, the waves were surging, and the waves crashed on the shore, full of the suppressed urge to curse.

What do you hate most about sleeping in the middle of the night?

Thank you.

That is, I met Gojo Satoru as a roommate.

Lan Kazama even began to wonder, how did this guy live to such an old age?Didn't anyone beat him to death?

Could it be that the magic world is different from the world he used to know, and all magicians are particularly tolerant to accept this kind of character?

So Kazama Yonlan, who suffered from insomnia all the time and was more tired than fighting all night even though she was lying on the bed, opened her eyes the next morning according to the wake-up time of the voice supervisor, pretending that she had just woken up, beautiful There are deep dark circles under the eyes.

"Did you not sleep well last night, Kazama?" Noticing the difference in Kazamain Lan's face, Supervisor Xiayin was a little surprised: "The conditions here should be okay, and it's very quiet, I slept well last night. "

"..."

Well, if there is no Wujo Satoru, it will be very quiet.Gojo Satoru alone is as good as Zhizhi for a whole summer.

Cicada: Are you awake? Are you awake? Are you awake? Are you awake...

Kazama Yonlan made a tired look after being frightened, and explained to the supervisor: "Maybe I still remember the appearance of that monster attacking people. Yesterday I had a nightmare all night. I dreamed that the monster came again. gone."

——The monster in the dream refers to Gojo Satoru.

Supervisor Xia Yin really had a good night's sleep as he himself said, and he was completely unaware of the spell attack last night, only because this poor young man who was inexplicably frightened by the spell attack attacking people with special abilities, even I can't sleep well.

For a while, I felt some sympathy for Kazama Yardan.

"Did Lan see the curse spirit in a dream, or did she see the curse spirit?" The barrier door was pushed open, and Gojo Satoru and the morning sun appeared in front of the two of them together.

The tall conjurer was leaning against the wooden door with his arms folded, deliberately letting his sunglasses slide down slightly to reveal half of his blue eyes, his radiant appearance could not be seen from the way he had been tossing around for a little bit last night.

Kazama Yonlan turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru with an indifferent face: "Mr. Gojo and I should not be able to call each other by first name. If you don't mind, please call me by my last name."

Gojo Satoru responded with a grin, and urged the two of them to wash up and tidy up quickly: "Breakfast is ready, come out quickly, there is a surprise for you to see."

Supervisor Xia Yin, who knew nothing about what happened last night, packed up and walked out of the room with question marks all over his head, and then received a shock from Gojo Satoru.

The courtyard of the hot spring hotel was in a mess, as if it had been trampled by giant beasts.In the restaurant not far away, all the people of the hot spring hotel, which had few residents, were gathered there. They were standing there in panic and looking out of the courtyard, their eyes were full of fear, and the proprietress was even sitting on the sidelines looking frightened. Excessive look.

"What's going on here?" After noticing that the mantra in the seriously damaged courtyard was filthy, the lower voice supervisor looked serious, and quickly walked over to ask people: "Is anyone injured?"

The proprietress shook her head, and was about to speak, when Gojo Wu said, "Don't worry, I'm watching, the curse spirit only hurt the building a little, and it didn't even smell human."

"Huh?" Supervisor Xiayin looked back suspiciously.

However, Gojo Satoru's attention was always on Yulan Kazama who was slowly walking out from behind.

Because yesterday's clothes were all soaked in blood, there was no way to wash them, and Kazamain Lane disliked him and didn't want to touch them again. The kind proprietress saw that he had no clothes to use, so she gave him the old but brand new kimono from the hotel.

At this time, the young man in a gray kimono with vertical stripes slowly walked from the shadows to the sunlight, his silvery-white half-length hair shone beautifully, his figure was tall and slender like a green pine, and his blue eyes slightly Hanging down, the breath is peaceful, and there is a bit of an old Japanese literati style who is indifferent to the world.

"Kazama Yonlan, are you really, just an ordinary person?" Wujo Wu's face lost the smile, showing a rare seriousness.

Kazama Yard Lan's eyes were calm, and they looked at each other.He let Gojo Satoru look at him generously, acting like a gentleman without any ulterior motives.

Supervisor Xiayin asked "Huh?" in confusion, his eyes flickering between the two of them.

"From the first time I saw you, no, from the moment I sensed your existence, I couldn't believe that you were just an ordinary person who got involved innocently."

Amid everyone's puzzled or watching expressions, Gojo Satoru walked towards Kazama Yardan with a smile: "I can see the existence of the curse spirit, and I can escape from the hands of the supernatural powers and the curse spirit. It happened at that time that I appeared in In the forest where the magic spirits are active, when we explored around the forest yesterday, it also prevented us from walking in the other direction of the forest."

"If the whole body of flesh and blood was replaced by someone else, you would have been scared and overwhelmed, but you only showed a short-term panic when you met us, and then everything was as usual regardless of your words and deeds, and you were even able to maintain normal thinking and thinking. The ability to communicate without any stress or carryover."

Wujo Wu tilted his head and said with a smile: "Ordinary people who are involved in the curse spirit incident usually end badly. Either they die without a whole body and describe it as miserable, or they are affected by negative emotions because they saw the limit of human beings. Nervous breakdown."

"Then Lan Kazama, why are you so special?" Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket and asked with a smile, "So special that I almost feel that you are hiding some interesting truth."