Justice partner Xia Youjun

"My only friend and a traitor who came back from the dead, I'm not sure whether I should kill him or embrace him." The clear blue eyes stared at Xia Youjie innocently, and he said in a tone exclusive to Gojo Satoru: "Jie It would be great to have an answer."

Wutiao Wu will not guard against Xia Youjie, Wutiao Wu will not kill Xia Youjie casually, Wutiao Wu will not open unlimited to Xia Youjie.

He memorized the answer, and climbed up to Xia Youjie like an octopus as he should in his memory, and hugged his back with a hand full of magic power.Xia Youjiehan's chest stood on end, restraining the thought of pushing away, and patiently said: "Well, we are friends, so we must be obedient."

He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Now, let me go." Xia Youjie ordered.

There was a hint of confusion in the blue eyes, unable to understand the friend's refusal.

"Wu, you are heavy."

[Wujo Wu] smiled, and then followed Xia Youjie's friend plan, and obediently let go: "It's done~ So now it's time for Jie to listen to me."

If you continue to deny it, it will be troublesome for [Wujo Satoru] to give up imitation.Xia Youjie nodded helplessly to express his approval, and let [Gojo Satoru] take his arm to walk towards the exit of the station.

A cheerful voice suddenly rose from the dead station, the source was the silver ring worn by Xia Youjie: "Didi, Wutiaowu sent a private chat message." The familiar tone imitated the mobile phone prompt , faintly mixed with a smile.

It is enlightenment.Xia Youjie stopped, and led his white-haired youth to walk without saying a word, as if he didn't notice the same voice.Xia Youjie thought about it and opened his mouth to probe: "It seems like a cat is meowing, did you hear it?"

"No." [Wujo Wu] didn't look back, and denied it lightly.

When most people hear similar questions, they will confirm more or less before answering.He denied it very quickly, as if he knew the surrounding environment well, and he could give a negative answer without thinking.

"Meowing?" ** trembled twice, and then trembled with a high-spirited tone: "Ah, it means me!"

The empty station amplified the sound that only Xia Youjie could hear, and the white cat purred from its throat, and "meowed" without any psychological burden.

Learned really well.Xia Youjie laughed, because [Wujo Wu]'s tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"Is it really connected? Jie doesn't seem to be able to hear me, he didn't praise me." The tone was full of naturalness, as if he sincerely thought that he should be praised.

There was another clear child's voice: "My collections are all treasures in the world, and it is probably inconvenient to answer over there."

"Isn't that dangerous? Hey, I'm going there too. After all, you were the one who took Jie away without authorization. Teacher Wutiao will not be soft on children." The older one said rudely.

"Didn't I say that there can only be one identical existence in the same world." The clear voice revealed impatience: "By the way, the communication tool is a charging model. It's up to you to fulfill the contract, conjurer."

Listening to the conversation over there, Xia Youjie's mind raced. [Wujo Wu] is not easy to deal with, and according to his methods, his life is not in danger at present.Therefore, there is no need for Satoru to fulfill the promise made by the unknown person for him.He needs to remind his enlightenment without alarming [Wujo Wu].

"White cats with blue eyes, I like them very much. Don't worry, I'm not talking about others." Xia Youjie tried to imply that he had encountered the situation of Wutiao Wu's peers.

Walking forward and stopping at the station exit, the white-haired young man turned around and tilted his head at Xia Youjie, his gem-like eyes reflected the brilliance of the sun: "Me?" The reaction, the natural and intimate posture disappeared, and the look of bowing his head in thought was like an unfriendly statue of a god.

"I know, I know, I won't take advantage of you. Jie, take care of the black-haired, blue-eyed boy with tattoos on his hands, Fujimaru Tachika when it's convenient." The other side explained the content of the agreement on their own, and then realized what they were thinking about. The compliments have come. "Ah, did you really hear it? Are you okay now? Are you injured?"

It turned out that he was the one to complete the content of the agreement. It seems that Wuyou is earnestly fulfilling the vows he made to each other that night.Xia Youjie's thoughts drifted away, and he was coping with the two Wutiao Wu's questions: "It's nothing, it's just emotion. Where are you going?"

[Gojo Satoru] mechanically adjusted his expression amidst the overload of information, his cheeks flushed and he panted slightly: "I like..."

Xia Youjie interrupted him: "You don't like it. It's normal for friends to boast about their cuteness. Let's go." He didn't want to know what the brain that was good at calculations deduced.

[Gojo Wu] blinked, and the blush dissipated from the white jade-like skin in an instant. He put Xia Youjie's shoulder on his face as usual, and said briskly: "The Wujo Wu express train is starting~" The rest of the voice was cut off by [Teleport] Intermittently: "Jie is also very cute..."

A tall man in a monk's robe stood at the entrance of the high school and looked up at the sky.That's all for the tender-faced Wujo Wu. Xia Youjie has never been called cute by anyone, and now he feels extremely uncomfortable. He looks at the white-haired young man who is proud and boastful, hesitating to speak, and struggles to pick out the right one. The phrase: "It's okay to be less courteous."

Although not the same person, the feeling of being speechless is the same.Xia Youjie helped his forehead, and followed [Wujo Wu] into the college.

Compared with the high school that he left in the morning, there was almost no change, and he suddenly felt like he had returned to a safe territory. He and Satoru finished the mission and wandered around the high school, and occasionally had a fight to digest food, and greeted Teacher Noctua and Nitro .

Teacher Noctua?

Just as he was thinking, a familiar face appeared in front of him.Xia Youjie came back to his senses, and looked at the place [Wujo Wu] brought him.The classrooms of colleges and universities where classes are usually held are rarely crowded with tables and chairs, and there are no empty seats.Except for Teacher Noctua, Xia Youjie can only recognize his old classmates Ru Nizi, Jianren Qihai, and a boy suspected of Fu Heihui.

Regardless of whether they knew each other or not, these people without exception maintained a tense state of combat readiness, and most of them looked serious, like a static battlefield, but it was unreasonable to be put on the appearance of class.

The white-haired young man walked up to the podium slowly. He drooped his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, his aura suddenly changed. He was always frivolous. Although the extra maturity was a part that Xia Youjie was unfamiliar with, it was closer to what he remembered in Shibuya. The temperament of the crowd walking: "It's time for class, my student."

Before the words were finished, the frozen classroom started to move like clockwork.

Ye Mo Zhengdao took the lead and said, "Wu, what are you doing?"

"Don't take advantage of me, who is your student?"

"I am leaving."

"Gojo-sensei, didn't you go to Shibuya Station?"

"Yes, ah! No, we are also at Shibuya Station."

"It doesn't matter what kind of thing, hey, blindfolded idiot." The capable ponytail girl stood firmly beside the table and chair, pressed the magic tool with both hands, raised her chin and pointed in Xia Youjie's direction: "What's the matter with this person? "She was seriously injured by this person last year, and she knows the danger of a certain leader.

Several students who had experienced the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts looked at Xia Youjie vigilantly, but the adult group did not respond.

Gojo Satoru is still there, nothing will happen.

The most respected and strongest magician turned his head, looking at Xia Youjie's blue eyes, he returned to the trust in the high school period. He intimately hooked on Xia Youjie, who was guarded by the high school people, and put the two innocent people together. Irrelevant descriptions put together: "My friend, I killed him once last year."

What kind of friend is a friend who can kill?Why are you still alive now?By the way, this person has come back to life, isn't he really here to take revenge on you, Mr. Wutiao?

This sentence with a lot of slots made the first graders who didn't know the inside story start to feel vigilant.

Will the illusion based on Satoru's memory be so refined?Xia Youjie felt a sense of ominous premonition, his body stopped moving since he "liked", he tapped the metal with his fingernails, trying to get in touch with Gojo Satoru.

The continuous percussion achieved results, and the expected voice sounded again: "I only like Jie, and Jie can only like me." On the other side of the ** connection, only Xia Youjie's own voice can be heard, which can only be heard through Xia Youjie's answer deduced that someone was going to rob him of Jie, and repeated this outrageous declaration back and forth.

In the noisy confession, Xia Youjie calmed down instead, and asked, "How do you plan to introduce me to your future students?"

The other side seemed to deduce Xia Youjie's situation from a few words, and stopped being jealous, and became serious: "They are all good boys~ I will cheer if I speak, and I didn't say anything?"

Xia Youjie looked at the God who fell into deep thought again. No one would mistake him for a human being after stripping off his emotions. His expression changed, switching back and forth between Xia Youjie's friend and a college teacher.

It's not reliable at all.

It's not just once or twice to clean up the mess for Wu, it's just, double, that's all.

Only.

The high school student wearing the leader's shell sighed, moved his fingers slightly, and was ready to forcibly leave the high school.

"Teacher Wutiao must have a reason for doing this." The pink boy with two slits under his eyes smiled brightly, and stretched out his hand to Xia Youjie unsuspectingly: "My name is Knotweed Yuren, and the type I like is Jennifer Lawrence , please give me more advice."

The juvenile version of Fu Heihui turned his head indifferently, still following the pace of Knotabagi Yuhito: "Please give me more advice, Fu Heihui."

Zenyuan Maki snorted unhappily, but still put away the magic tool.

Regardless of whether they have any conflicts with a certain leader, out of trust in Gojo Wu, the students introduced themselves to Xia Youjie one by one.

As Wu said, they are all good boys.Being in a different time and space, it seems to have heard the explanation of Wujo teacher. When [Wujo Wu] is unclear, he is willing to believe him with a complicated identity.

The technique was replaced by a harmless handshake, and the monk said softly, "Please give me your advice."

"Right, right~ I just said I'm very flattering!" Yang Yang's tone was full of self-satisfied smiles, and Teacher Wutiao hung up the communication with confidence.His pale blue eyes turned coldly to the foreign youth who was chained to the ground.

"So, it's time to talk about our problems. What do you mean by a world full of fakes?"

"You have good taste in desserts." The blond child put down his fork, wiped away the debris from the corner of his mouth politely, and met his six transparent eyes with red pupils: "Literally. It’s a no-brainer for Heroic Spirits to be assigned to this side.”