Crazy Batch Cultivation Guide

"Okay." You replied.

But before you answer, Gojo Satoru, a guy who does his own thing, has already sat opposite to you, raising his hands and ordering the waiter at the side with a cheerful voice.

"Please bring me a signature strawberry mille-feuille~"

Hearing his familiar and brisk tone, people who don't know may think that you have made an appointment to come here to eat dessert together.

It's a pity that only you know that he is not.

You just watched him order with a smile on the corner of your mouth, and then looked him up and down without any trace.

After ten years, the place where the small round sunglasses used to be on the bridge of his nose has been replaced by a black eyepatch, so that the silver-white hair stood up high, adding a little bit to his originally immature face The mature taste and the willful and unruly aura on his body also seemed to be slightly reduced.

Of course, it may also be because I grew up,? So I learned to hide a little bit.

"Long time no see." You said in a curious and nostalgic tone.

Gojo Satoru's patience has always been rare, and this precious patience is reserved for his friends.You are not one of them.

His original greeting was just to be polite,? Now he doesn’t want to hear you say such useless nonsense, so he raised his legs, put one hand on the sofa, and waved the other casually to indicate “Don’t talk nonsense”, and then Get straight to the point without any hesitation.

"I heard that you went to the high school to look for Nitzi?" Gojo Satoru asked in a dangerous tone, "Let's talk,? I haven't seen you for a long time. Why did the little mouse who always likes to escape in the sewer suddenly come out to see the light?" ?”

The smile on your face is a little stiff.

Faced with such words that are not so much questions as torture, you always feel that the second half of his unfinished sentence is "Isn't it good to stay in the gutter and get by".

you:"……"

Although you were prepared early in the morning that he might have a bad attitude towards you, when you hear such words directly from Gojo Satoru, you will still have a feeling of stagnation in your chest and bleeding from your heart.

The hands in your sleeves closed silently,? Then you tried your best to keep your expression and tone calm.

"I didn't mean anything malicious, I just went back to have a look at Nitro." You tilted your head, trying to make your expression look sincere, "By the way, I would like to ask about Jie..." thing.

However, when Xia Youjie was mentioned, the official smile on Gojo Wu's face faded away.

"Tell the truth~" He roughly interrupted your words, the eyes behind the blindfold were so cold that they were about to turn into reality, and directly attacked you through this layer of cover, "The child who is not good will be punished~ "

You obviously still have such an incoherent tone of smiling but not smiling, but the threat contained in it makes you can't help but silence.

You were so excited by his murderous look that your hairs stood on end.

This is the first time you feel the deterrence and killing intent of being the "strongest magician" from Gojo Satoru. After all, even when Zhoumu just started school this week, Gojo Satoru didn't express his love for you in this way I hate you, and now he completely treats you as an enemy.

Controlling your desire to back down, you sighed in disappointment.

...Really, I thought Gojo Satoru's six eyes could see any problems, but it turned out that there were no problems at all.

Hearing your thoughts, Naohua laughed arrogantly in your body again: "How can mere six eyes see through my spells! My spells are perfect! Invincible! I am the strongest!"

"Heh, isn't it just a rubbish technique used to steal other people's bodies everywhere. What, what about your body? Couldn't it be because it is too weak to survive now?" You frantically diss it in your mind, using surprise He said in a tone of voice, "No way, no way? Is it true that some people regard themselves as the strongest when they read 'conspiracy' and write 'to survive'?"

"Oh, I'm so rude, let me see who is this person who is full of big talk but is trapped in my body? Oh, it turns out it's you, brain fool!"

You feel that since Gojo Satoru appeared in front of you, this brain fool seems a little anxious for no reason.

Could it be that its plan is closely related to Gojo Satoru?Is it because you are afraid that you will fail to seal Wujo Wu by telling him the plan?Speaking of which, you still don't know exactly how it wants to seal Gojo Satoru.

You divide your thinking into two halves, one half continues to align with the brain that doesn’t like you, and it doesn’t like your brain, and the other half is used to hinder thinking and prevent your thoughts from being heard by it.

Gojo Satoru, who is sitting across from you, is about to be laughed at by you.

"You still dare to lose your mind while talking to me?" He gave you a gloomy look, then leaned over, quickly stretched out his hand to grab your neck, and approached you with an intimate gesture like a boyfriend and girlfriend. Whisper, "Did you come here specially to die?"

From the eyes of the people around, this table was like a couple being intimate, and the boy gently blocked the outside eyes that might make the girl feel shy with his body.

But for you, one second you were still using your consciousness and brain to fight passionately, and the next second, Wujo Satoru's sudden big hand grabbed your throat, making it difficult to breathe.

"Huh? Talking?" Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Then you... you should let go...

Your chest heaves violently, wanting to get more oxygen, but the hand on your neck tightens inch by inch.You subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist to break free, but how could you have the strength to break his hand without using the magic power.

"Loose...hands..." You forced out a slight gasp from your throat, and your eyes were filled with tears because you couldn't breathe for a long time.

... No, you can't lose consciousness.You think with red eyes.

Once you pass out due to lack of oxygen, the brains that are about to move in your body will immediately come out to occupy your body again. It is hard to say whether you can take your body back so easily.

Time passed by, your struggle gradually became weaker, and the picture on the retina became gray and blurred, and then it became as dark as a black curtain.

Until then, Gojo Satoru let go of his hand lightly, and said with an innocent smile on his face: "Oh, ##You are so embarrassed~"

"Look, just don't mess with me at first?"

You didn't care about what he said, and immediately covered your neck after being released, bent down and took a quick breath.When breathing, the cold air passes through the injured throat, and you only feel that your throat is sore, itchy and numb, and the normal saline in your eye sockets finally loses control and falls down.

"Cough-cough cough cough-!"

Your sudden cough caught the attention of the waitress. When she came over to ask respectfully, Gojo Satoru gently touched your back to help you relax, and explained with an apologetic smile while turning his head. .

"She just accidentally choked, it's okay."

After the waitress showed a clear expression and receded, Gojo Satoru immediately withdrew his hand and looked at you indifferently as you gasped and calmed down: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"