Idol coser Mr. Sokin

The melody combined by the instruments in the later stage is passionate and cheerful, with a kind of arrogance. This song is full of self-importance that is easy to capture.

"Moonbeams satellite~"

Under the moonlight, hovering satellites.

"watgoveryou."

Overlook your figure.

Just like people on the earth are walking on the street, crowded and shoulder to shoulder, and you are standing in the universe that cannot be touched by the human eye, looking down, your body is shrouded in the moonlight on the clouds, and in the farther distance, the satellite is suspended, Also clothed in silver veils from the moon.

"Stomp play the music, Drunk all night."

Then play music and drink all night.

"Stompplaythemusic, Letmeoutletmeout."

Then play music, soaring contentedly.

"Stomp play the music, Drunk all day and all night."

Then play music, dry wine addicted to sound, regardless of day and night.

"all right~"

Okay?

It seems to be able to see the figure dancing with the music, the blood in his body is boiling with the music, in order to restrain the unnamed impulse, Gojo Satoru unconsciously exerted force with one hand that was propped by his side when he sat down, and the blood flowed from the fingertips Unsmooth Yubai.

When touching Zong Jinwu's singing, the corners of his lips smiled wantonly, and the extremely steady voice in his ears showed an unfamiliar style along with the melody.

Gojo Satoru can sing.

So singing is really nothing unusual for him.

The song made his throat tickle and his hands and feet wanted to move.

The eyes that cannot be blocked by the blindfold looked at Zong Jin for a long time, but this song changed his view of Zong Jinwu. He didn't know Zong Jinwu's past, but he knew that their growth paths must be different, and the underage "self" in front of him It can't be harmless either.

The appearance, posture, expression and character can be disguised, but the voice from the bottom of the heart cannot be concealed.

It was the resonance awakened by the tune.

"Moonlightr, Geezer, hatgoodlife."

The bright moonlight, born a freak, points to a refreshing life.

……

The low-level dense rap section ushered in, and Zong Jinwu couldn't sit still when he sang, stood up from the stone, and followed the cursed breath to find a direction to rush over.

Gojo Satoru naturally followed.

Not far away, it hovered behind the first-level curse spirit in the hospital to be rebuilt.

This place by the river is not a star and a half away from the road where Zong Jinwu made a commotion and broke a fire hydrant, so after Leuhu was taken away, Li Suo, who was occupying Xia Youjie's body, looked at Leuhu and Leuhu with an uncertain expression on his face. The place where Zong Jinwu disappeared had a slight smile on his lips, but it inexplicably made the backs of those around him feel cold.

But there are also girls who think he is handsome blushing in the distance

Take a peek with your girlfriends.

"It's really...it's not time for him to find out." He murmured.

After the incident, Hua Yu and Tuogen's first reaction was to chase, but Zong Jinwu used magic techniques, and they couldn't know where Zong Jinwu took Leuhu from the almost imperceptible traces.

So they tried to find Lisuo, who was planning to talk about cooperation, for help.

Completely regard Zong Jinwu as Wujo Wu, knowing how strong the other party is, even if he wants to eradicate Wujo Wu, or let the other party lose the ability to move without getting in the way, he will not provoke him at this time.

But for the possibility of cooperation in the future, it is a powerful boost to attract these super-level spell spirits. Without much hesitation, Lisuo handed over a trace-tracking spell spirit under his control, and let it track the breath of Leuhu. The curse spirit who was about to leave immediately said one more thing, be careful with Gojo Wu.

His decisive move moved Huayu, so he entrusted Tuogen to Lisuo.

Ronso's eyes moved, if that's the case, even if Hana Yuzuri was there, this meeting would be worth it.

"Let's go, let's look for it too."

Li Suo just talked to himself in a very low voice, but Tuo Gen didn't hear it, and when he heard that he was looking for someone, he naturally wrapped himself in a cloth and followed him obediently.

"Make me famous, Across the universe."

Let me be notorious, wandering through the vast universe.

"Just like angel dust."

Fly like a fairy.

"Turodust."

Let me also turn into dust.

With the end of the rap, Zong Jinwu fell to the ground without a drop of sweat on his body. He smiled freely, stretched out his hands to take off the sunglasses and put them on, pinched the temples of the glasses with his fingertips to let them temporarily rest on his forehead, turned his head and asked The only audience around.

"Is Kikufu from Sendai still going?"

The tip of his tongue touched the lower palate in his mouth, wondering if he used too much of his ability and wanted to eat sweets.

The only audience finally understood why the first meeting was such a scene, Gojo Satoru also smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and readily agreed, "I recommend the edamame fresh cream flavor."

The two hit it off and turned to Sendai. Wujo Wu was also very interested in Zong Jinwu's dance. He knew a lot of things himself. He only needed to be familiar with new music for singing. After watching Zong Jinwu's movements, he had a general template for dancing. Learn quickly.

It just so happened that Gojo Wu had a mission in Sendai, and they were eating desserts after buying them, and Zong Jinwu used the special magic spirit here as a teaching material.

Teaching by precept and example, Wutiaowu danced the "curse spirit dance".

"How could you

Want to do this? "Gojo Satoru is very interested in this. Dance involves a lot of exercise, not to mention combining it with combat. It will only make the physical loss faster and make the battle more difficult.

His overall strength was much stronger than Zong Jinwu's, but it took some effort to keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

But I have to say that it is fun to do the exorcism of the boring task in this way.

The curse brings together all kinds of negative emotions of human beings. Cursors are also human beings, and it is impossible for them to be completely immune to such an atmosphere. They can control themselves from resentment, anger, and pain, but they cannot control their emotions, which are not considered serious.

Gojo Satoru tried to dance the whole field for the first time after the practice, and at the end he felt comfortable and excited, which made him feel a little strange.

Decided.

He glanced at the stereo hanging on Zong Jinwu's crotch, and decided to get a similar one.

As soon as Gojo Wu finished speaking, Zong Jinwu's originally calm mood dropped by two degrees in an instant. He glanced at Wujo Wu and said nothing for a long time.

Thinking about the situation on my side, and then thinking about this side, I don't know which side is better for a while.

Zong Jinwu finally told the truth directly.

"There are not many chances to fight when it is my turn, and I don't want to end it so early." I also don't want to fight too easily.

Where he is located, either the enemy is too weak to fall into his hands, or it is his turn to be an enemy that no one but him can defeat, so in order to temper himself, he sets his own requirements and actively increases the difficulty.

In addition, he always needs to appear in front of the camera, even if he does not avoid fighting, singing and dancing are especially suitable.

In this way, such a show of skill can also intimidate those underground mice.

"Hmm~" Gojo Wu bent down and pulled up Zong Jinwu's player, as if he didn't hear it, "Where did you buy this?"

Zong Jinwu knew that he heard it, and Wutiaowu also knew that Zong Jinwu knew it, but he still changed the topic.

Relying on the sunglasses to block his expression, Zong Jin looked at Gojo Wu twice more, it couldn't be because he was acting depressed, could it?

"Go, I'll take you there." He didn't intend to pursue it, so it was tacit understanding, and the two of them hit it off once again, and directly changed the subject.

Wujo Wu followed behind him, and got some information from Zong Jinwu's words just now.

Normally speaking, with Zong Jinwu's ability, there are not many chances of fighting in his turn.

You must know that when he was in school,

Tasks come out one after another, and there are times when I am too busy to meet my classmates for a week.

Zong Jinwu's ability to suppress the opponent and even perform singing and dancing shows that the so-called battle at hand is not very difficult, and he himself is actively increasing the difficulty on purpose.

That being the case, all Wujo Wu could think of was that the conjurers over there were very strong.

Either there are a lot of people, and the cursed individuals have been obviously suppressed, otherwise such results cannot be obtained.

This can also explain why Zong Jinwu always takes the initiative and runs to trouble the curse spirits without warning.

He wants to be stronger.

This kind of thinking is very advanced, and Zong Jinwu is very persistent about it.

And if he wasn't Gojo Satoru, he might not be able to see it.

Become stronger.

If the world is really peaceful and peaceful, the heart that becomes stronger will also be greatly discounted.So even if Zong Jinwu had few curse spirits to deal with, the place he was in was not safe, because his desire to become stronger...was so strong that even Wujo Wu couldn't adapt.

He has been the strongest since birth, but even the strongest can't protect the existence he wants to protect.

So he gave up his pursuit of strength, and instead wanted to use his own way to change the future of the magic world, to change the decayed magic world inside.

He didn't continue to ask, not only because he felt Zong Jinwu's emotional loss, but also because he could see that Zong Jinwu didn't want to hide it.

Then as long as we continue to get along, he will know sooner or later, won't he?

After all, he wanted to study how Zong Jinwu would go back, and Wujo Wu felt confident that he had to do it.

but.

Thinking of what Fu Heihui said, the height of the underage "self" in front of him is not much different from him.

If Zong Jinwu hadn't attended a high school in conjuration, where did his combat skills and the use of his own spells come from?The technique is naturally inherited. He has learned the relevant knowledge and practiced it since he was a child, but he refers to the experience of real combat and the place where he received the mission.

Like combat experience.

Gojo Satoru was enlightened in the life-and-death battle during the high school period, and only then did he have various usages derived from various spells.

The strangest thing about him is that Zong Jin seems to be not much different from him in the use of these abilities.Even though the spell power and proficiency are still far behind, the skills are almost mature.

And the place to pick up the mission...could it be from Wujo's house?

Mystery fan

There is too much fog, and he is not in a hurry.

Gojo Satoru grabbed the hem of Zong Jinwu's shirt who was walking in front, and said, "We have passed this station twice, if you go further, the owner of the commissary over there will think that we have traveled through time."

Zong Jin: ...

Luchi is eternal pain.

The most painful thing is that there are paper figurines and props, but at this time, there is no way to take them out to lead the way.

Feeling the person's frozen body, Gojo Satoru was a little amused.

Very good, one more thing to add, don't recognize the way.

Then I am even more curious about what kind of life he usually lives. The fighting, dancing and singing are top-notch. As for other aspects, it seems that he has not shown much.

It's just that the sound is going to give up.

He also liked that style, so he wanted the same style.

In the evening, I sang and cast spells and went to Sendai again, and the night had long shrouded the sky.

Wujo Wu took out his mobile phone to check the time, and dragged Zong Jinwu to buy a ticket.

"Forget it today, and there will be no tickets later."

He didn't even say where he was going.

Zong Jinwu followed behind without asking.

Wutiaowu brought Zong Jinwu back to the college, talked to the principal, and arranged a student dormitory for Zong Jinwu.

It is worth mentioning that when seeing Ye Mo Zhengdao, Zong Jinwu said "ah" and greeted slowly: "Mr. Ye Moth is good."

Pretty good.

I just don't know why this tone seems a little owed.

Ye Mo Zhengdao was terrified by the yelling, and suspected that he would die two years early.

Gojo Satoru had given him such a headache back then, but now another one suddenly came and he had to pay it off, and judging by his sloppy appearance, he might be no different from Gojo Satoru.

He silently looked at Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wumei scored twice, and pushed the person forward: "Principal~ Be flexible, this is my younger brother."

Nocturne is right:  …

I listen to your nonsense, where is your brother!

But he finally let Zong Jinwu stay in the college.

After all, just looking at the appearance and temperament of Zong Jinwu and Wujo Wu, it is difficult to say that the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

In addition, since Wujo Wu brought back such a person exactly like him, Ye Mo Zhengdao also believed that he would not have no standards and bring someone who didn't know the details into the high school.

So since Wutiaowu has a solid foundation in his heart, there is nothing wrong with it.

deep dream.

Hirohito Katsuobu looked confused and saw "myself

"Chasing after Fu Heihui, although I just watched and forgot, but the shocking emotion has always been kept in my heart.

The sky is getting brighter outside the window, and the birds are singing sweetly.

He frowned and struggled to break free from the dream, opened his eyes, and saw the ceiling of the dormitory.

A heart hanging inexplicably slowly returned to its original position, it was great, it was a dream.

Knotabazu Yuhito blinked, he couldn't remember what he dreamed just now, but when he thought of the emotion related to shock in his mind, he immediately thought of it.

There are two teachers in Gojo! !

Is this a dream!

So whether he received the task or not, Hiroto Hirohito raised his hand, and seeing the gauze on his wrist, he didn't know whether to relax more, or continue to entangle with the two Wutiao teachers.

He jumped up to wash up.

Stepping on the slippers and brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, he thought in his head that he liked the little Wutiao senior very much and felt that they would be a good match.

After he changed his clothes and opened the door to go for a morning run, he happened to meet Fu Heihui next door.

"Good morning, Fuhei~" Knotabagi Yujin greeted with a smile.

When he smiled, he made his already sunny appearance even brighter, like a little sun that continued to burn with enthusiasm.

On the next morning run, Fuheihui's handsome face was expressionless, and he looked peaceful in the sun. The knotweed Yuren beside him kept nagging, and there were laughter from time to time, and occasionally Fuheihui's reply could be heard , the atmosphere was quite warm for a while.

Halfway through the run, Fu Heihui was the first to see a figure not far away, and he stopped in a daze.

Yuzu Yuren followed him, saw him stop, and stopped two steps before him a little later, and followed Fu Heihui's line of sight.

"what!!"

He yelled, looking at the person who was attracted by his voice not far away, he was at a loss for words.

"It's the five predecessors."

Hearing what Fu Heihui said, Katsuobu Yujin also realized that the other party was wearing a white shirt, but he didn't wear the sunglasses he saw yesterday, instead he was wearing a white bandage.

"It's you guys, good morning~" Zong Jinwu approached, "Student Katsuobu Yuren and Fu Heihui?"

There was a towel hanging around his neck, obviously he was exercising in the morning, but he didn't sweat a single drop, and he could only tell from the breath that was not as long as before that he was indeed exercising in the morning just now.

Fu Heihui nodded politely: "Senior Wutiao."

"Is senior Wutiao doing morning exercises too? Do you want to join us?" Hu Zhang Youren saw Zong Jinwu

After that, it turned into star eyes again.

To ask why.

That is, Zong Jinwu is cool——!

Gojo Satoru who wasn't there: ...

He is not cool?

"What is your morning exercise?"

"It's running to warm up!" Knotabagi Yujin answered without any explanation at all, raising his hand directly.

Fu Heihui nodded.

Zong Jinwu took a few more glances at the knotweed Youren, and said, "Your physical strength is very good, and you may not be able to exercise too much by running. Would you like to do morning exercises with me?"

The two looked at each other, and there was no hesitation at all in the agreement of Knotabagi Yuhito.

"Can I go together?" Fu Heihui asked.

What's wrong with that, it's totally fine.

Ten minutes later, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei, who was running sleepily in the morning, looked at Yujin Knotabagi, who was pressing with one leg on the parallel bars of the sandpit at the corner of the campus, and Megumi Fukuro, who was softly lowering his waist, and stood aside, stroking the beat. Zong Jinwu, who was planning to teach a warm-up dance, pinched herself severely, with tears of pain in her eyes, and refused to admit the fact.

"I'm still dreaming, I'd better go back to sleep."

Yuzu Youren happened to look up, saw her at a glance, and greeted her warmly.

"Nagizaki——!!"

As a result, when he yelled, the short-haired girl who was already in the distance felt the wind under her feet, and she couldn't even see the speed when she went to eat sushi.

Knotweed Youruhito was stunned: "What's wrong with her, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Seeing through everything Fu Heihui: ...

In the teaching of the college, there are not many cultural classes, but it is not without. In the morning, the first grade went to the cultural class, and Zong Jinwu was taken away by Wutiaowu to get his clothes.

Zong Jinwu looked at the student uniform in his hand and fell into doubt.

"I want to wear it too?"

Gojo Satoru patted him on the shoulder: "Temporary student, do you want to go to the first grade or the second grade? Although you are over the age, I recommend the first grade."

Don't think that if I say that I haven't been to a college, I haven't been to school, just fool me.

"17 years old may be in the third grade." Zong Jinwu smiled at the corner of his lips, and spoke in the same tone as him.

There were no sparks in the air either, but there was a certain tension.

Wujo Wu didn't say anything, and handed Zong Jinwu a set of the same style and eye patch that he was wearing.

Zong Jinwu took it with lightning speed, and said, "Deal!"

The nervously weakened Rose Kizaki, who had been tortured since yesterday, touched the back of her weak hand to her forehead when she saw Gojo Satoru in the afternoon, and whispered for help.

Suddenly, he felt that the bumpkin knotweed around him became pleasing to the eye.

really

, it’s all about comparison.

The knotweed Yuren beside her turned into peas-eyed, equally dazed and confused.

Fu Heihui opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow. He was probably the only one who could hold back, but he inevitably pursed his lips and looked back and forth between the two figures.

There are two Wujo Satoru in front of their eyes.

This is perhaps the real sense of two.

To say that they were very similar yesterday, but Fu Heihui could still tell the difference by relying on the clothes and some details.

But now the two men in front of them were wearing the same clothes, wearing the same blindfolds, and even their hairstyles were exactly the same.I don't know which imitated which, walked in front of them with the same pace, made the same movements, even the temperament of the whole body was completely consistent, and the lips with soft luster were hooked in exactly the same arc.

"..."

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei has made up her mind, no one should let her guess, she stood directly behind Knotabagi Yujin.

Thank you Wutiao teacher and this new Wutiao classmate for making great contributions to the harmony of their first-year classmates.

"Teacher Wutiao...Senior Wutiao?" Hiroto Hiroshi looked back and forth, almost dizzy, and realized that this was even more difficult than "finding fault".

Fu Heihui was silent.

He was sure he couldn't find it.

"Pfft hahaha——" Gojo Satoru didn't even think about embarrassing them, and laughed after reading the reaction.

Zong Jinwu took off his outer coat to reveal his school uniform, walked into their line, and said with a smile in his tone: "From now on, there is no need for senior Wutiao, just call me classmate Wutiao."

I didn't expect to be two years younger, dreaming back to the first year of high school.

Fu Heihui, who reacted the fastest, opened his eyes slightly.

Knotabagi Yuhito was simply puzzled and didn't understand why.

Noticing their reactions, Gojo Satoru didn't give a shit and nodded directly.

"Yes, he will be your classmate from now on! Enrolled a few days later than you, we must get along well, let's find time to hang out..."

"Yokohama Chinatown!" Knotabagi Yuhito perked up directly.

"Silver—seat—!" Nagasaki Wild Rose was resurrected directly.

Gojo Gojo cleared his throat and said, "It's all right. If you win the Kyoto sister school exchange meeting, you will be rewarded to go to both places once."

In the end, I was not dazzled by the location, and I caught the key points one by one.

"Kyoto Sister School...?" Kizaki Wild Rose.

"Exchange meeting?" Knotweed Yuren.

Gojo Satoru held up a finger.

"Yes, the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College, referred to as the Kyoto School, is the only other conjuration college in Japan."

"The exchange meeting... well, it is equivalent to a competition."

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营养液2k+1；14号没更新+1；15号没更新+1；评论2k+1。

Chapter 6k-1.

=20+4-1=23.

... I gasped.

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