Miss Gojo is always saving the world

There is a direct elevator from the ground floor to the top floor of the Port Mafia, Gojo Rimi saw Mori Ogai take out a magnetic card from the inner lining of his coat, checked his identity through the scanner, and then brought Gojo Rimi to the exclusive elevator.

However, despite Mori Ogai leading the way, they still went through five or six checkpoints on the way to the top leader's office, each of which required an identity check by Mori Ogai. Recalling the model of his own Wuliang Star Club, he couldn't help falling into silence.

The old employees of Wuliangxinghui seem to have understood the philosophy of life after experiencing DK Wujo Wujo, and they are very Buddhist and sincere in dealing with the safety of their leaders.

Other organizations strictly guarded the chief's office and encrypted it layer by layer. Only Wuliangxing put the chief's office in the most conspicuous position. Except for a few secretaries and gatekeepers who brought tea and water to deal with documents, no other manpower was arranged at all. Guard protection.

As for the defense system of the Wuliang Star Club—sorry, the leader of their family is the most powerful defense system, and it integrates offense and defense.

This kind of organization built entirely with Wujo Wu as the core is actually not mature. The rapidly rising behemoths often have disadvantages. The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the ant's nest, and the disadvantages of the Wuliangxinghui are too obvious, and they cannot leave the leader. , the foundation of the entire organization is built with "the power of Wujo Satoru".

An organization that exists on the premise of "one person" has a short life span that can be seen at a glance.

It can also be seen from this that Xiao Wu of her family also did whatever he wanted when forming the Wuliang Star Club, just build it, regardless of the follow-up troubles... No.

Thinking of Gojo Satoru's command to "entrust the organization to Gojo Satomi" before Gojo Satoru disappeared, the snow-haired woman gave a slight pause.

Sato suddenly realized.Good boy, leave the mess to her, right?

Mori Ogai put away his frivolous and decadent temperament in the port mafia in the non-private territory. He straightened his waist and strode like a shooting star. He was dressed in a white coat. Make pie.

He had saved the life of the old leader of the port mafia earlier, and now he is also the most trusted and trusted personal doctor of the old leader. Most members of the organization recognize him. Then he bowed and stepped back, letting them go.

He and Gojo Satomi didn't talk the whole time. In this place full of monitoring equipment, it's too much to say. Mori Ogai is only responsible for sending Gojo Satomi, and by the way acts as a monitor and guard. He is in Gojo Seeing the last step into the room, he closed the door behind his back, put his hands behind his back, and leaned against the wall.

As soon as the door was closed, there was only an old chief with gray hair sleeping in deep sleep, and there was no need for the two of them to remain silent.

Gojo Satomi gave Mori Ogai a wink, and the doctor stepped forward knowingly and woke up the old leader.

"Boss, Miss Wutiao from the Wuliang Star Club has arrived and is ready for treatment at any time."

The old leader opened his eyelids tiredly, his eye sockets were black and blue, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Wrinkles were like ravines deep on his skin, and when the tissues and muscles were pulled, the folds would fold up, making his face look old.

Humans cannot resist aging, but they are often crazy about it.

Just as the ancient emperors were obsessed with seeking immortality and medicine for longevity, the old leader in front of him also stepped into the karma of reincarnation.

Like a feedback from evil forces, he not only strengthened the port mafia, but also made people panic because of his increasingly brutal and bloody actions, making the city full of resentment, and people's venomous curses are everywhere.

Gojo Satomi once thought that if there were curse spirits in this world, then the death of the old chief would come sooner.

But the current situation is also like a backlash. The more he is crazy about aging, the more he is sick, irritable, and angry. The emotional ups and downs are all increasing the burden on his body, so that at the same old age, Some old people can be healthy and healthy, safe and smooth, but he is tossing and turning sick, unable to do without the doctor's prescription.

It's just a vicious circle.

Just a glimpse of the old leader's cloudy eyes, Gojo Satomi had a decision in his heart.

The life of the old man is like a candle in the wind, and the six eyes have already seen through the time of his death.

in this way……

"You are, the current leader of the Wuliang Star Society?" The old leader's eyes were as sharp as a falcon's on the snow-haired woman, but the sharpness disappeared in an instant, and was eroded by illness.

He opened his mouth wide, as if pouring into cold wind, and made a "ho ho" sound from his throat, "I, as the leader of the port mafia, make a deal with you. If your healing ability can successfully heal me... ...The past grievances between the port mafia and the Wuliang Star Club have been completely resolved, and I can fully cooperate with you, give preferential treatment in the industry, and give priority to providing information channels..."

As he spoke, his eyeballs protruded slightly, his bloodshot eyes were ferocious, and his chest heaved violently: "As long as you can cure me! I will give you everything, and I can exchange anything! As long as you cure me!" Emotions suddenly became agitated, He fixed his eyes on Gojo Satomi.

Hopeless.

Wu Tiao Li Jian handed down the verdict to him indifferently in her heart, but she didn't show it on the face. She raised the corner of her lips and agreed happily: "Of course, if you can trust me."

There is another characteristic of people who go to the doctor in a hurry, that is, they are really brave.

Even the altruistic reversal technique that Wutiao Lijian himself was not fully sure of, the old leader was the first person to eat crabs.

Mori Ogai has always been a bystander and a conscientious toolman from the beginning to the end. When the old leader looked at him, he helped the old man knowingly and helped him to the seat so that Gojo Satomi could perform the operation.

He saw Wujo Rimi took off his sunglasses, and the pair of blue pupils engraved with stars reflected the old leader, and the stream of light swirled.There was a faint glimmer of light on her hand, and her fingers spread out, vainly covering the old leader's head, and the condensed luster on her fingertips scattered like fireflies.

Mori Ogai was curious in his heart.

Probably because of his early experience, he had an inexplicable complex with healing powers. Witnessing the miracle of the Angel of Death with his own eyes deepened his interest in the same type of powers.

Of course, curiosity is curiosity, and Mori Ogai also doesn't think Gojo Satomi can cure the old leader unless she can go back in time and make people rejuvenate.

Mori Ogai kept silent, just stood quietly, watching Gojo Satomi's performance, watching...Huh?

Something froze in the doctor's eyes, the gleaming old fox eyes turned into dead fish eyes, and the corners of the eyes were still twitching slightly.

He saw that under the light of Wutiao Lijian's "treatment", the old leader's sparse gray hair loosened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The withered gray hair is like dry grass, falling and falling from the gaps between Wulijian's fingers, like flying feathers.

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Mori Ogai: ...

Wujo Lijian had a deep expression on his face, thinking that the reversal technique might have been overused, and a little negative mantra was accidentally mixed into the pure positive mantra, making the energy chaotic and uncontrollable.

But it's okay, because she didn't output much at first, and only hurt the old leader's hair.

The old leader lay on the soft chair and fell into a light sleep. He didn't feel that his hair had been brutally murdered, like a middle-aged baldness crisis that was overdue for many years.

Gojo Satomi glanced at Mori Ogai, and mouthed to him: Bring the glue.

Ogai Mori: ...glue?

With a complicated mood, he handed the glue to Gojo Satomi. Mori Ogai was still confused at first, until he saw what Gojo Satomi did.

Regarding the matter of pulling the old man's hair down, Wutiao Lijian is not guilty at all. After all, the old leader dares to invite her, so he must be prepared to face the risk.

So Wutiao Rijian pinched her fingers and squeezed out a large amount of glue on the old leader's shiny bald head, and spread it evenly through the air with magic power, then she motioned Mori Ogai to come over and glue the old leader's hair back one by one.

Mori Ogai holding a lot of "dry grass": What bullshit are you talking about?

He thought Wutiao Lijian would be unreliable, but he didn't expect her to be so unreliable.

Gojo Satomi turned around for the old leader to make it easier for Mori Ogai to stick her hair. She quickly summed up her previous failures and prepared to regroup and start all over again.

Her inversion technique encountered a bottleneck. The main reason was that there were no subjects for the experiment. Now that a brave man came to her door voluntarily, she naturally had to seize the opportunity.

Baldness is really a minor side effect. The sacrifice of the old leader's hair is valuable. They have accumulated valuable lessons for Gojo Satomi and saved her from detours.

Gojo Satomi decided to start small and experiment with his head.

As we all know, the reversal technique can cure baldness, as long as she succeeds in making the old chief grow his hair, then she is only a step away from success.

Before that, I will trouble Mori Ogai to stick his hair properly.

Wutiaoli met with a serious face, activated his positive mantra, and carefully started the second experiment.

She rounded, flattened and stretched the leaked mana like plasticine, referring to the cooking method of pancakes, the light blue positive mana light gradually flung away, and the input mana was well controlled by Satomi , and not mixed with a star and a half of impurities.

She has gradually become familiar with the first step, and the next step of mana control is even more difficult.

The greater the power of the mantra output, the harder it is to control. If it was the size of a fingernail at the beginning, it is the size of an Indian pancake at this moment. She wants to integrate the positive mantra power into the body's system and heal according to the operation of the body.

Gojo Satomi controlled the flow of mana power in millimeters. Maybe she was too focused. When Mori Ogai's sticky hair accidentally used the wrong force to bald a large piece of hair, the doctor suddenly said "ah", which disturbed her. See the thoughts in the five articles.

It was that momentary distraction.

The carefully maintained positive mantra reversed again, turned into a dark negative pole, and then broke away from Gojo Satomi's control, and flew straight towards Mori Ogai's head!

"Whoa-"

The doctor took care of the smooth black hair, and it fluttered in an instant, like catkins, blown by the wind...

Satomi watched silently, and Ogai wept.

A gust of wind poured into the window, blowing the messy hair in the air, and blowing over the top of the doctor's chilly head.

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She looked away nonchalantly, pretending she didn't know anything.

Mori Ogai touched the top of his head that was suddenly smooth, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

He seemed to understand.

See you in Gojo, you may not be a real doctor, but you are a real dog.

The author has something to say: I didn't want to persecute Sen, my hands have their own ideas.