Sato-kun is normal today

Fu Heihui drove Nue to land on the exposed part of the No. [-] aircraft, fished out Yu Xingji from the cockpit, and flew him back to the shore.

It happened that Nagasaki Wild Rose arrived, and Fu Heihui left without looking back.

"Wild Rose, keep an eye on him."

"Hi!" Nagasaki Wild Rose was dissatisfied.

"Cough cough cough..." Yu Xingji coughed up water, "Why bother with me."

Since the people from the Tokyo school appeared here, it means that the high school already knew about his secret dealings with the magic spirit, which means...he is no longer a student or a magician at the high school, but a traitor.

It would be better to let him die in the hands of the curse spirit, so that he would not have to face the disgusted expressions of his companions.

"I said, do you dare to say this to the people of the Kyoto school?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei scoffed at this, feeling that it was completely hypocritical.

Being rescued without gratitude, would you dare to do such a despicable act to your comrades in the Kyoto school?

Yu Xingji was hit by a sentence, closed his eyes and stopped making a sound.

On the other side, three boys surrounded the real person to prevent the cunning curse spirit from escaping.

The real person once fought against Qihai Jianren, and also slipped away from Saiki Kusuo, the technique has already been registered in the high school. Originally, the three of them mainly entangled. Immunity, so he is the main one, and the other two are assistants, trying to take down the curse spirit.

The real person was defeated by Su Nuo's move, and he wanted to retire. When he was fighting with Yu Zhang Youren, he waited for an opportunity to find a way out, but he was always blocked by Fu Heihui and Yoshino Junpei.

"It's really annoying..." Zhenren complained.

Fu Heihui continued, "You don't want to escape today!"

The real man let out a "ha", "Come if you have the ability." Then, he transferred to Fu Heihui by changing his form, and before the boys turned around, he held out his hands, "The field unfolds——Autistic Yuandunli !"

Following his words, dense palms rose from the ground, surrounding Megumi Fushiguro and Junpei Yoshino, forming a huge palm cage.

"Fuhei! Shunpei!" Seeing that his companion was surrounded by the real person's domain, Yuzu Yuhito shouted.

Too bad, the two of them will only suffer when they meet the real person...

Knotabagi Yourhito was running around in a hurry, and was about to use brute force to break through the opponent's field, when he was picked up by the collar suddenly.

"Teacher Wutiao..."

"At times like this, you need to know how to rely on the teacher..." Wujo Wu held Wujo Wu in one hand, lifted the blindfold with the other hand, threw it away casually, and crossed his index and middle fingers, "The field expands—the infinite space!"

The surrounding scenery changes rapidly, and what finally appears in front of you is the endless universe. Countless meteors drag out thousands of rays of light. In the vast void, a ball composed of many palms gradually dissolves, revealing the curse spirit inside and two high school students. .

"Hi... I've heard about your name for a long time, it's nice to meet you." Gojo Satoru waved.

The real person stood frozen, unable to move, speak, or think. The explosive amount of information filled his mind, and he lost control of his body.

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, and the shocking field was instantly retracted, and both the curse spirit and the students fell to the ground.

Yuzu Yujin hurriedly ran over to help his companion, Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, stepped in front of the real person with his long legs, and looked down at the curse spirit with bright blue eyes without emotion.

"What's your plan? Don't you want to revive Su Nuo?"

The real person couldn't answer, and Gojo Satoru didn't expect him to answer now, but planned to take it back to the high school for interrogation slowly.

The two boys who were trapped in the field by the real person stood up with the support of Yuzu Yujin. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru made a timely move, and they were not transformed by the real person.

Knotweed Youren took the initiative: "Teacher Wutiao, I will bring this guy back." He is immune to weird spells and is the most suitable person to directly contact the curse spirit.

Gojo Satoru was touched and said: "Mmm, Yuren is very considerate of the teacher's hard work..."

Fu Heihui couldn't bear it and said: "It's hard work."

Gojo Satoru turned around with a smile and walked away leisurely.

When the group was about to go back home, accidents happened suddenly.

bang bang bang

Several shots were fired, each bullet hitting a different person.

In the final analysis, conjurers are human beings. Even with magic power to strengthen their bodies, it is difficult to resist bullets. The students lay down at the same time and avoided their original positions.

But the strange thing is that the target of those bullets is their shifted position.

As if the shooter knew ahead of time the angle at which they would hide.

Gojo Satoru was in front of the students, and before the bullet hit him, he fell into the infinite spell around him, slowing down to almost a standstill in the air.

Helping the students block the bullet, Gojo Satoru immediately found the shooter, but the other party took the opportunity to take away the real Manju Ling, Gojo Satoru wanted to chase, but was held back by the opponent who shot without looking back.

It was the same situation again, every bullet accurately predicted the movement direction of the students.

Unless Gojo Satoru helps them block it, they will hit [-]% of the shots.

The bullet Caracalla fell to the ground, Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin and thought, does the attacker have a spell that can predict the future?It feels somewhat similar to Mr. Oda Sakunosuke's ability...

After returning to the Tokyo campus and sending the students back to rest, Gojo Satoru and Xingji went to the studio of Niu Niuzi.

Throw Yu Xingji on the hospital bed, and let the family go through the nitrous inspection.

"The injuries I received can be healed with the reversal technique." Jia Ruozi, who was dressed in a white coat, was amazed, and the dark circles under his eyes were even more energetic.

Yuxingji's physical disability is a kind of natural curse. It's not that the high school has never tried to treat it, but all failed, including the reversal technique.

But Yu Xingkichi in front of him has healthy limbs and is no different from ordinary people.

This is really worth researching.

Naruto stared at Kokichi's body with fiery eyes, almost burning him out of the hole.

Wujo Wu's ten fingers touched each other, his chin rested on the two middle fingers, and he said lazily, "It was the curse spirit who cured him, but unfortunately, that curse spirit ran away."

Jia Ruozi felt extremely sorry, "You are still the strongest, and you can't even catch a mere curse spirit."

"Haha, I'm sorry, next time I'll catch it and make it for you as a test object." Gojo Satoru scanned the room with his blindfolded eyes again, "You can study the volcano head, don't be too greedy."

Jia Ruozi said: "How can it be the same..."

"I understand, I understand, I'll leave this guy to you," Gojo Satoru pointed to Kokichi, and walked to the hidden room deep in the studio, "I'm going to see Jie."

Jia Ruozi withdrew his gaze, stared at Xingji, and said in a low voice, "Go."

Gojo Satoru opened the door of the secret room, stepped in with long legs, and closed the door behind his back. The room was small, and everything inside could be seen at a glance.On a bed lay Xia Youjie's body flat, and on the cabinet next to it were the tools used for making gunpowder.

No longer approaching, Gojo Satoru stood with his back against the door, silently facing the deceased on the bed.

The black hair spread out, the cracks in the Tianling Gai were repaired by homemade nitrous, the body was covered with a white cloth, the expression was peaceful, and the person on the bed seemed to be asleep.

Gojo Satoru stayed in the room for a long time, turned and left without saying a word.

……

Holidays always go by quickly. Hiroshi Sato finished part-time work a few days early and finally paid off the mobile phone payment, leaving a little pocket money.

On the first day of school, Sato Hiroshi got up early with difficulty, picked up his schoolbag packed in advance and rushed to school.

Seeing the familiar classmates, a smile finally appeared on Sato Hiroshi's troubled face.

"Long time no see, everyone, good morning."

At the gate of PK Academy, students greeted each other, and friends walked into the campus side by side with affection.

Hiroshi Sato saw the muscular squad leader, the more beautiful Teruhashi-san, the fatter Minister Yumehara, and the fatter Rando...

"Everyone has changed a lot." Sato Hiroshi said hello one by one, and walked into the class behind the students.

"Satou, the whole summer vacation has passed, is there a woman?"

Hiro Sato panicked, looked left and right, and found that Reita Torisuka was joking with himself, "No, stop making jokes like that..." He couldn't handle it.

Torizuru was too psychologically balanced, he brushed his hair, "Normal, I can't find a girlfriend for being so handsome, let alone you, don't be discouraged hahahaha..."

Sato Hiroshi was helpless, "I'm not discouraged."

Reita Torisuke looked Hiro Sato up and down, "It doesn't look like you are discouraged, Sato, you are quite strong."

"..." Hiroshi Sato was speechless, "Thank you so much..."

Reita Toritsu patted Hiroshi Sato on the shoulder, "Although you didn't get a woman, your guardian spirit has obviously evolved, and you may have good luck in the future, just wait patiently."

"Guardian?"

Speaking of which, Torisuka Reita loved watching the guardian spirits for girls at school, and all kinds of ghosts were very realistic.

Hiroshi Sato smiled and said, "Then what does my guardian spirit look like?"

Reita Torisu looked behind him, and said boringly: "The man, with hair reaching to the shoulders, wearing a monk's robe, probably a monk... I think he looks familiar..."

Listening to Torisuka Reita's description, Sato Hiro also felt very familiar. Where had he seen such a person?

"Ah, I seem to have seen it in a dream—" Sato Hiroshi suddenly remembered.

"The ghost in the high school!!!" Torisuka Reita pointed behind Sato Hiroshi and shouted loudly.

The two spoke almost at the same time, and neither of them heard what the other said.

Hiro Sato was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask, but Reita Torisusu's face changed drastically, and he ran away quickly.

"Please wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Reita Toritsu had already disappeared without a trace.

Hiroshi Sato scratched his head, "Why did you run away... Also," he couldn't help but look back at the empty back, "Do I really have a guardian spirit? It sounds so much like Mr. Xia You..."

The class time is approaching, Sato Hiroshi had to put aside his messy thoughts and advanced the class.

"Good morning, Saiki."

When sitting down, Hiroshi Sato said hello to the front table, and Kusuo Saiki nodded in response.

The bell rang, Dazai Osamu stepped on the bell and swayed into the class, Sato Hiroshi couldn't help but take a second look, and got a flirtatious smile from the other party.

Hiroshi Sato squeezed out a dry smile in response.

I don't know why, but the Dazai in the dream is very different from the Dazai in reality. What kind of basis did he use to fabricate the character of the Dazai in the dream...

Hiroshi Sato was puzzled by his own imagination, why he exerted all his strength on Osamu Dazai.

Saiki Kusuo, who listened to his heartbeat, couldn't hide his complicated emotions, and began to think about the feasibility of euphemistically telling Sato Hiroshi the truth.

"Master Saiki!"

Shouting from far to near, Torisuke Reita rushed in from outside the classroom, threw himself on Saiki Kusuo's desk, and burst into tears: "Master Saiki, help!"

'Do not save, go away. Saiki Kusuo treated him indifferently.

"Master..." Niaozu Lingtai stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Please take a look, I am haunted by the ghost of Gaozhuan..."