Did 5t5 catch up with the Master today?

Without hesitation, Li Xiang asked him, "Why do you want to kill you?"

In other countries, it's not that she hasn't encountered such etiquette, but it's just that this way of gently touching the lips is too common.

As for killing Gojo Satoru...why would she have such an idea?

After thinking quickly for a few seconds, Lixiang asked again: "Mr. Gojo, do you have any misunderstandings about me? Just a touch of this level, I won't make you responsible for anything..."

"It's okay, I can take care of it~"

Lixiang touched his lower lip with his finger, and asked the man: "So that was not a polite greeting just now, but a so-called... kiss? Or the kind between opposite sexes?"

"Hey, haven't I been obvious enough?"

"No, I personally feel that many of your daily actions are irrational, so your actions are not much different from a lunatic in my eyes."

Gojo Satoru deliberately showed a hurt expression: "Such a statement is too much, Ms. Akiman."

Lixiang asked him: "Then answer?"

"Well, it was love at first sight~ to you."

Li Xiang glanced at Fu Hei Hui and Hu Zhang You Ren, and said with a smile: "Please leave for a while, what will happen later may not be suitable for the two of you to visit~"

Fu Heihui helped the forehead: "Why did it become like this. Fortunately, the white horse didn't come in, otherwise I really don't know what misunderstandings the outside world will have about the magician."

Knotaba Yuhito shook his head and looked around, if one ignores his slightly red ears, he looks the same as usual.

Fu Heihui dragged the knotweed Youren to the side, and when he reached the door, he made a special confession: "Don't take too long."

Then he walked out of the piano room with his companions, and closed the door by the way.

Gojo Satoru supported the chair with his hands, with a lazy smile on his face: "Then push Megumi and Yuren away, are you going to fight me, Ms. Akiman?"

Lixiang smiled softly: "How could it be, Mr. Gojo."

Lixiang walked slowly to Gojo Satoru, and pressed his whole body on the piano, with some bewilderment in his voice: "I'll teach you what kissing is."

The breath between his lips and teeth was thick and soft, and Gojo Satoru could see the short-lived warmth in those golden eyes even if he was wearing a blindfold, and the pure white hair of the other party brushed his ears, and his whole body was like a package. In the trap called love, there is no way to break free.

The two people in the dusk sucked each other's breath and sweetness, and for a while there was only the sound of breathing in the room.

Fu Heihui and Hu Zhang Youren were playing with their mobile phones outside, and the white horse on the side asked them: "If there are only two people, can this case be solved?"

Fu Heihui looked indifferent, and his eyes were still on the phone screen: "They are all conjurers, and one of them is still the strongest. You don't need to care about this level of curse."

Youren squatted on the side, looking up at Fu Heihui: "Teacher Wutiao and the others won't fight?"

"It's not impossible. The problem is that I hope that after they finish the fight, they can be lucky without our help."

White Horse Detective: "???"

Within a few minutes, the sound of footsteps came from inside, and a shadow flickered past, making Fu Heihui stunned for a few seconds: "That just now...is Teacher Wutiao?"

Knotabagi Yuhito looked around for a while: "Oh, it is indeed him. So are they finished fighting? But I didn't hear the movement of the fight at all."

Fu Heihui looked at Solomon who came out slowly, and couldn't help asking, "Did Teacher Wutiao lose again?"

Li Xiang glanced at the direction the other party was leaving, and showed a playful smile: "Well, I lost."

Even the strongest conjurer can't hold on to a French kiss for a few minutes, which is a pity.Seriously, she really wanted to try to see if she could break the previous record.

Licking his lips, Li Xiang was a little surprised: "There is still a lingering taste of Daifuku, this man is really like a child, he likes to eat sweets so much."

Fu Heihui: "..."

etc!Why do you have the taste of Daifuku on your lips when you fight? ?

Facing the current situation where the teacher escaped, Fu Heihui didn't have the courage to understand what happened in the room just now. If the two of them didn't fight, what were they doing just now?

Lixiang doesn't know much about spells, but she can still do basic questions and answers.As if nothing happened, she shook her hand in front of the white horse, and when she saw the boy regained her senses, she asked him, "How many people died in this piano room before?"

"It's unlikely that people will die, but someone will always appear here in the middle of the night, and that person himself has no memory of what happened."

During working hours, Yuzu Yuhito quickly entered the state: "Did something happen to that person?"

"Well, at the beginning, there were strange marks on the hands, and then one by one, they became unconscious."

Fu Heihui pondered for a while, and asked, "How long ago did this happen?"

"Almost a week ago, on that day, Kyoto seemed to be ablaze everywhere, and the sky was illuminated red."

a week ago.

The setting sun is like blood.

Lixiang shook his right finger, and his heart was clear.

"That wasn't your fault, Ms. Akiman."

Almost suffocated by the kiss, Gojo Satoru couldn't explain the problem of the swollen mouth, so he ran a little farther, took a big breath of fresh air, and drank a lot of water before turning back.

Lixiang didn't feel so guilty. Hearing the familiar voice, the smile on her face was a little more profound: "Has the swelling gone down so quickly, Mr. Gojo?"

Yuzu Yuhito's eyes widened, and he kept checking around Wujo Wu: "Where did Teacher Wujo get swollen from the beating?"

Fu Heihui: "...Mr. Wutiao, please explain what you were doing just now."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Pressing the head of Yuzu Yuhito with the palm of his hand, Gojo Satoru showed a rather helpless expression: "Ms. Akiman, can't you let me go?"

"You started it first, Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, leaned down and whispered in Lixiang's ear: "You have done this kind of thing to me, so you have to be responsible to the end, Ms. Akiman~"

The golden eyes suddenly deepened a lot: "Is this your wish?"

"It's not a wish, it's just an answer?"

"If it's a wish, then there's no problem. Anything else..."

Gojo Satoru didn't know the difference between these words, so he simply followed the other person's words: "That's the wish. Dear Ms. Akiman, can you grant my wish?"

Lixiang glanced at Fu Heihui, who "has no face to look at his expression", and the curious-looking baby Knotweed Yuren, and pushed the head of someone close to him: "Work first, Mr. Gojo."

"So you have angry feelings right now?"

Li Xiang withdrew his hand, with a calm face: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, and it will be futile to try again."

Gojo Satoru began to ask about Tan Baima's situation, nodding his head from time to time to show that he had heard it, and it didn't take long for him to summarize all the information.

"It's a bit tricky this time around."

Knotabagi Yuhito asked suspiciously: "Isn't there only some common-level curses? Are you sure you can handle it, Mr. Wujo?"

"These curses are just tickling. The real trouble is to use the logo to find the special curse of the students. It is hidden very deep, unless we are willing to show up, otherwise it will be difficult for us to find them."

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru asked Baima Tan: "Then do you know who these people have met recently, and where have they gone?"

Listening, Knotabagi Yuhito said to himself: "Isn't this the same as the previous curse?"

Li Xiang asked casually, "Has something similar happened before?"

"Yes, it's kind of like pranks and fun, what kind of bridge is it. I also tried to jump off with a rope, but there was no problem. It's just weird."

Fu Heihui added calmly: "It's Bridge 88. But after you separated from us, Ms. Akiman, you didn't encounter a super-level curse spirit, did you? That shouldn't have anything to do with you."

"That's why Wutiao teacher said it was difficult."

Knotabagi Yuhito pondered for a while, and put forward his own opinion: "Could it be related to someone who has touched the curse?"

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair: "The key is that those parties are in a coma, even if they want to ask, they can't ask."

Li Xiang suddenly said: "If you can't ask, then you can read it through divination."

Before anyone asked her how to divination and when she learned divination, she was seen walking to the other side of the corridor.

Gojo Satoru and the others didn't wait, and returned to the piano room. Fu Heihui saw a strange transparent liquid on the piano at a glance, and was stopped by Gojo Satoru just as he was about to go there.

"Well, if you want to check it over there, I'll be in charge here."

Fu Heihui asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you have a guilty conscience after doing something, Teacher Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru made a very cute expression: "How come, you think too much~"

Seeing Fugurohui and Knotabagi Yujin walking away, Gojo Gojo breathed a sigh of relief, calmly took out a tissue and threw it in the trash can.

Huzhang Yourohito asked Fu Heihui in a low voice: "Fu Hei, do you feel that Mr. Wutiao seems to be absent-minded all the time today."

Fu Heihui sighed in his heart. When he encountered Solomon, their teacher instantly shrank by ten years... No, he was almost like a child.

【My king, you are not obliged to save those people. 】

【Are you mocking me, Getia? 】

【No, I just don't think they are worthy of your rescue. 】

[This is not salvation, but an obligation.The combination of the unrecovered card and the special magic spirit caused all this, even if I didn't use my clairvoyance, I could guess it. 】

At the end of the corridor, a girl with an exquisite appearance was wearing a school uniform, standing in front of Lixiang.

"It's a pleasure to meet you in person, King Solomon. I am the orthodox heir of Red Magic, and my name is Koizumi Hongko."