Idol coser Mr. Sokin

The body of the curse spirit was twisted and torn apart by the technique.

The huge curse power that makes up its body cannot disappear out of thin air. Naturally, after the main body is crushed, more advanced curses burst out towards the surroundings.

It's just that these curses were completely eliminated by a spell in the next second.

When the enchantment detects that the curse content inside reaches the qualified line, it will automatically open a hole, slowly fade away, and end its mission.

The roof of the highest floor was almost destroyed by Zong Jinwu's unilateral beating of the curse spirit.

This dual special curse spirit is probably because it was just born, it will subconsciously use its natural ability, but it doesn't know how to use its own domain.Unlike the semi-finished domain that was unconsciously used by the super-grade curse embryo last time, the domain it has held since birth is complete and needs to be used consciously.

In the case of limited resistance, there is no difficulty in solving it.

As the sun receded outside, most of the sun gradually penetrated in and was exposed outside. At this time, the bumpy concrete floor also covered Zong Jinwu who was standing on the other side of the sun.

His white hair reflected the faint light in the sun, dazzling.

There was a slightly relaxed mood in those more attractive eyes, the white eyelashes were like silver butterfly wings covered with scales, and the eyes of the bright pupils fell on Gojo Satoru, who was half covered by the shadow.

It's not at all like just now, the person who has an indescribably dangerous atmosphere all over his body.

The corner of Zong Jinwu's mouth curled up into a familiar and slightly frivolous smile, and he walked towards the two of them. He looked at Wujo Wu, genuinely puzzled: "Why are you here?"

After all, the head teacher, apart from pulling him to cheat a wave of his own students on the first day, didn't see him at all on the second day. I heard that he skipped the afternoon classes and handed them over to other subsidized teachers.

This person can't be hanging around when he doesn't go to class.

The sun at noon in the sky shines on the skin, and because of the long time, there is a scorching heat, Zong Jinwu realizes that it will already be noon.

When a teacher is looking for students off-campus during the workday, there is usually only one reason.

— Catch truancy.

But Wutiao Wu came to catch him... Zong Jinwu still couldn't believe it.

"You didn't come to..."

Before he could speak, Gojo Satoru stepped forward in two steps, just like when he first saw him, he was pushed from behind, of course he scored three goals.

It's just that a man of the same height stretched out his hand to grab his neck, gnashed his teeth unexpectedly in his tone, and shook him as he said, "Yes, I'm here to arrest you and go back to school!"

This is surprising enough.

"You're so bold. You skipped school on the second day of school, and still skipped on the third day? Why don't you explain it well?" Although he was speaking to question, it was not as powerful as the sentence just now. Instead, he leaned close to the ear that was being shaken and used Said in a slightly sarcastic and low voice.

Fu Heihui: ==.

Help, I feel dizzy just looking at it.

Zong Jin almost stuck out his tongue when he shook him.

He used his spare brain memory to doubt life.

No, no, there is still a day when Wu Tiao realizes to catch truant from school? ?

He doesn't believe it! !

"How much Mr. Ye Moth gave you... I'll double it... Cough!" Zong Jinwu spoke with difficulty in this situation, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and patted the five Wu cards on his neck, still shaking him Arm, begging for mercy, "surrender surrender..."

"Hey~ What is the money relationship between me and the principal?"

Gojo Gojo let go of him without shaking him, pressed his shoulders and turned the person to the front, and naturally rubbed Zongjinwu's neck with his hands, and by the way got so close that the tips of their noses could touch each other by only a few centimeters.

"He's not as rich as I am, but you can't even keep up with the principal's small coffers?"

Saying so, the hand he rubbed his neck just now went up to cover Zong Jinwu's eyes, pulled out a blindfold that was the same as his own face from his pocket, and put it on Zong Jinwu with careless movements, making people hiss said.

Little kid, dare to bring Hui together to fight the super curse spirit.Judging by his reaction just now, it was obvious that something had happened.

It's better to go back and study hard.

Zong Jinwu pretended that he hadn't heard anything, and put his blindfold back on.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that a bunch of hair will be ripped off by this person.

After finishing it twice, he turned his head sideways, looked at Fu Heihui who was standing beside him, and said, "Hui should be hungry, Gojo Wu treats you, shall we have lunch together?"

Fu Heihui was slightly startled, but hadn't had time to react.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by Zong Jinwu's next words.

The person in front of the two of them showed a hearty smile, with two rows of white teeth shining, and gave a thumbs up to add: "Self-service hot pot, unlimited supply of desserts, experience the taste for yourself."

Gojo Satoru: ...

He stretched out his hand and clapped Zong Jinwu's outstretched hand vigorously, giving a somewhat heavy high-five, as if deciding on something important, serious and serious.

"Let's go."

"..." Fu Heihui stood aside, looked at them through the eyelashes above his eyes, and blinked slowly twice.

He probably shouldn't be here, he should be under the car.

What's the matter with me, Fu Heihui, in the play between the two of you?

Also, he shouldn't have believed Gojo Satoru was here to ask them to go back to school.

Fu Heihui: ==.

A Gojo Satoru does things occasionally, and takes advantage of the opportunity.

The two Wujo Wujo are probably a perpetual motion machine for sustainable development. One plus one is greater than three. If there is no opportunity, we must create opportunities, and we never ignore the eyes of others.

Why would someone take a cone to the Chocolate Falls and eat it full of chocolate? Why would someone take apart a cake and reassemble it into a simple castle? .

You are quite architecturally artistic.

Then the two of them simulated a train like a child, ate a dessert and simulated a scene. One or two had a great time acting. If Fu Heihui didn't agree to participate, I'm afraid it would be a three-person play. .

It happened that there was a family passing by with a child at the table.

The little boy looked at the large dessert transformation on the table with envious and shiny eyes, "Mom, that's so fun."

He took his mother and said softly: "That will disturb other guests, so don't do that."

"……I see."

The little boy watched eagerly, but he held his own dessert in a sensible manner without making a fuss.

Damn, six-year-olds are more honest than you.

Fu Heihui sat next to the hot pot, resting his elbows on the table and propping his forehead with his hands.

He buried his head in the palm of his hand to cover most of his face, he really didn't want the people next to him to know that he was with them.Too bad they sat at the same table.

"Well, gentlemen..." The waiter came over very embarrassed, and said tactfully, "Please don't waste food, if you waste food, you will be fined according to the weight?"

Wujo Wu heard the words and looked over lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we won't waste it~"

"Yeah, that's it." Zong Jinwu agreed.

This amount is a piece of cake.

Fu Heihui sighed and pulled himself out of his palm.

The table in front of him was divided into two parts, one part was Fu Heihui's hot pot area, and the other part was the two Baimao's dessert area. Wujo Wu and Zong Jinwu were sitting facing each other.

"I will supervise them to finish eating." He looked at the waitress with a serious expression.

The lady waiter smiled at him with a cold sweat in relief, "Thanks for your hard work."

Watching the back of the waitress leaving, Zong Jinwu was very interested, and deliberately asked Hui who was sitting next to him in a dissatisfied tone.

"Hey~ Why did Hui solve it as soon as he opened his mouth?"

... Don't you have an AC number in your heart?

Fu Heihui looked at the ice cream boat filled with sugar beads, then turned his gaze away and decided to eat hot pot by himself.

As for the two around me...they are all stupid.

Before Fu Heihui came to this store, or rather when he was still standing on the top floor of the dilapidated office building, he felt bad when he heard Gojo Satoru say to go away, and immediately wanted to have sex with these two unscrupulous people. guys separate.

It turned out that Gojo Satoru knew him too well, and as soon as he had the intention to make a move, he rushed over and hugged him until his arm.

"Hui ~ go ~" He used a coquettish tone, pronouncing Hui's name ups and downs, and the follow-up tone was also sweet and greasy, "You see, you didn't eat, what if you fainted on the way back to school?"

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Fu Heihui felt the veins on his forehead dancing.

Who would faint on the way back to school! !

Also, don't be so cuddly in your posture, don't talk about whether the Wutiao Wuzhama is tired or not, he has goose bumps all over his body.

If Gojo Satoru was alone, he would indeed sometimes be dishonest, but he still had the airs of a teacher, at least he would dig a hole and wait for him to jump by himself when trapping Heihui.

Instead of digging a hole face to face like now, and then grabbing Fu Heihui and dragging it in openly.

Zong Jinwu only looked at it for a second, and then he learned to look good, and grabbed Fu Heihui's other arm.

"Hui~ Do you have the heart to leave us and let us go to eat alone?" Zong Jinwu is very proficient in this set, he said with tears in his eyes.

Thank you for the invitation, forbearance, and why can the two of you be alone?If he is alone, he is alone when he eats alone.

Wutiaowu and Zong Jinwu are not so much holding Fu Heihui's arm.

Rather...

Fuhei, controlled by others, benefits.

Not to mention that the arms can't be drawn out, if these two don't take a step to lower their height, their posture at this time will definitely not look good.

It can be said that Fu Heihui was completely forced to eat together.

Miserable, Fu Heihui, miserable.

Going back to the present time, seeing that Fu Heihui didn't answer, Zong Jinwu realized that although he couldn't see it clearly on his face, he was probably on the verge of breaking out, so he stopped teasing the tiger's beard quite seriously, and happily ate the food in front of him. dessert.

"Don't you know?" Gojo Goto stretched out an index finger from the hand on the chin.

"Hui Ke is very popular. The little girls nowadays like the type that looks cold but is actually very heart-warming."

Zong Jinwu wiped out half of the donut tracks, and then became vigilant: "Ah! That's how it is."

Immediately afterwards, he assumed the role of the old mother with a worried tone, and said nervously: "But Hui is still a high school student, don't fall in love early! The outside world is very dangerous."

Fu Heihui, who was eating kelp, paused while holding the wooden chopsticks, and looked down at the bottom of the hot pot, which only occupied a quarter of the red oil.

He seems to be having some sort of psychological struggle.

Gojo Satoru noticed, and said exaggeratedly and in a cadenced way: "Hui, how can you have other women outside, the two of us...isn't that enough?"

He intentionally made his voice ambiguous, as if he was being played by a scumbag in Gemini, attracting the shocked gazes of the five or six groups of neighbors who would occasionally pay attention to this table due to the relatively high level of activity at this table.

This is a qualitative change produced by the accumulation of a series of things that happened.

Using his excellent reaction speed, Fu Heihui picked out the seasoned shiitake mushrooms that were already contained in the bottom of the pot, and quickly and accurately stuck them on the donut that Zong Jinwu was about to take.

Zong Jinwu: Shocked.jpg.

Then he picked up the donut quickly and accurately, and spread chili oil on the chocolate marshmallow in Gojo Satoru's hand.

Gojo Satoru:! ! !

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's phone on the table lit up.

There is a caller ID on the screen, it is a call from Mr. Night Moth.

Gojo Satoru looked at the marshmallow in his hand, and after eating it without changing his expression, he hung up the phone directly and provided one-stop service for shutting down the phone.

Then the scene got out of hand.

The lady waiter stood not far away, watching the only normal person fall, she twitched the corners of her mouth with sweat, but she didn't dare to remind her.

Why does it feel like the people at that table are not normal.

In fact, it's not that exaggerated. It's almost like boiling marshmallows in clear soup and rubbing spicy oil on dessert.

It's not delicious either, Wutiao Wu and Zong Jinwu thought it was fun, Fu Heihui was a rare act of revenge, and in the end they were abducted by these two scammers to make trouble together.

It's delicious to make it like this, let Keiya give it a try.

...Do you really not have a stomachache?

After making such a fuss, by the time the content on the table is really wiped out, school will be over long ago.

Since the spicy hot pot only looks red, it is not actually spicy, and the taste of sweet and salty is surprisingly acceptable.

The more uncomfortable one should be clear soup marshmallows, but in fact, apart from the lack of texture, the salty taste has a hint of sweetness...it's not impossible to eat.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, covering his face, Fu Heihui only had one thought.

—Never eat with these two again.

Wujo Wu sent Fu Heihui and Zong Jinwu to the dormitory, just in time to come back from the end of the first grade.

Nagasaki Wild Rose, who had a keen sense of smell and smelled the smell, was immediately alert: "Are you skipping class just to eat hot pot!"

Damn it, I'm so damn excited!

Knotweed Youren came closer to sniff, first sniffing around Fu Heihui, then sticking to Zong Jinwu's side to smell, then he paused and said in an unexpected but expected tone: "It's so sweet. ..."

Good guy, you can also have desserts in hot pot restaurants.

"That's it, I'll go to the principal first." Gojo Satoru turned on the phone covered by the message, waved his hand, and turned around gracefully.

When Youren heard that, "Ah, five..." Mr. Tiao.

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Wait..." Wait.

He looked at the empty place where he was standing just a second ago, and only the ellipsis could express his heart.

"He also has a smell." Nagasaki Wild Rose said in a faint tone.

"That's right." Knotabagi Yuhito felt the same way.

and so.

This person must have been found a long time ago, and they only came back after eating out. The most important thing is to eat hot pot! !

He looked at each other.

It seems a bit problematic for Wujo Wu to restrain Zong Jinwu's decision-making...

These two together seem to be even more deadly.

In the next second, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei and Knotabagi Yuhito threw away these thoughts, and rushed over to catch the eye contact they didn't know what they were doing. Zong Jinwu and Fuguro Hui, who had question marks on their heads, threatened and lured them, wanting to know what they went out to play today.

"So many people."

Gojo Satoru walked into the principal's office, where the sophomores were all there.

Zenin Maki glanced at him and closed her eyes.

＃。

It's over, she has now upgraded to the point where she starts to get angry when she sees "Wujo Wu", so she just sees it and sees it.

The panda's gaze was as expected, and there was also a slight condemnation and disappointment. It was complicated to combine it together, but in fact he didn't blame Gojo Satoru for the idea, probably... the result was also within the expected range.

"Salmon." Curly the dog said in a low voice.

Sitting in the middle, Noctua Masamichi put a thick stack of paper on the table and pushed it in the direction of Gojo Satoru with both hands, introducing: "This is your next duty."

Chanyuan Maki answered, "Recently, there is a shortage of manpower, please understand."

The stack of paper was seven centimeters thick. Normally, a conjurer's attendance sheet would only be twenty to forty sheets at the busiest time.

——There are probably at least six people gathered here.

Today's encounter made people understand one thing.

It is completely unreliable that they plan to ask Gojo Satoru to restrict Zong Jinwu. When these two get together, their ability to make troubles will only produce a chemical reaction like puffing up food.

And as long as these two are still in school, one is teaching students and the other is studying, they will definitely meet.

In order to avoid them taking the first grade away collectively one day.

No matter how you think about it, there is only one conclusion.

Hurry up and send Gojo Wujo out ==.

The room was quiet.

The panda silently looked away to the side, almost facing the person with the back of its head.There was still a drop of cold sweat on his fluffy face that normal people couldn't see.

The dog curled its eyes on the ground, and its strength staged the performance of an ostrich.

Gojo Satoru only needs a cursory glance to know who owns the mission list here, and Ye Mo Zhengdao also understands his thoughts very well.

"Before the exchange meeting, I let other teachers do it for me. This is also to prepare for the exchange meeting. Thank you for your hard work."

The atmosphere here is very serious, but Gojo Satoru still laughed out loud, stepped forward two steps from the table and hugged the thick stack of task lists in his arms, agreeing very easily, or refreshingly?

"Okay~ I see."

This reaction was not quite right.

Ye Mozheng became vigilant: "You can't destroy the environment, you can't let go of debts, and you can't let ordinary people see the scene of extermination, you should remember all these?"

Gojo Satoru:?

He puffed up his face angrily: "Of course, am I the one doing this!"

Second Grade Group: Aren't you?

It’s true that Gojo Satoru made mistakes very rarely in recent years. In fact, although he didn’t pay his bills in high school, he was not seen by ordinary people to make a bigger disaster. Ye Mozheng nodded and once again solemnly said hard work to him up.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and left the principal's office gracefully.

After he left, the three students were about to say goodbye, Zenyuan Maki stood up with a pause, and then hesitantly asked the panda beside him: "Have you smelled...is this, the smell of hot pot?"

panda:……

In fact, he smelled Wujo Satoru as soon as he entered the door.

After the smell spreads through the indoor molecular movement with the wind, it can't be smelled at all.

Whoever smelled it: ...

So the few people in the room quickly guessed the real situation, which was basically close to the truth, especially when they called at [-] o'clock in the afternoon and were hung up, and then dialed Noctuma Zhengdao, who had turned off the phone directly.

Seeing the headmaster's face darken, the second grader quickly said goodbye and left with a feeling of sympathy for each other.

No matter inside or outside the room, people who might have felt guilty at first thought of it by coincidence.

...Ah, is this task still missing?

The next day, Noctuma Zhengdao, who received the absence report from the culture teacher during the class, may scare a child to cry with a dark face.

After the cultural class, instead of Wujo Wu's class content, he came to give them a special exchange meeting training. It seems that Zenyuan Maki, who came in front of him, is not so easy to get angry.

She put her hands on her forehead and lowered her head slightly, frowning slightly and sighing, the sun shone on the frame of the mirror and made a not-so-dazzling reflection.

What was replaced by habit, and the expected deep helplessness.

She knew it.

Knowing that Gojo Satoru was so straightforward as promised, there must be something wrong.

But this can't be abducting Zong Jinwu to exorcise the curse spirit, and it is even called taking him to train!

She quickly recalled her attendance, which was basically in the range of four to three due to her grades.Zong Jinwu can handle tasks of this level by himself.

That unscrupulous teacher wouldn't hand over the super-level curse spirit to Zong Jinwu for exorcism, would he?

When it's time to go to Noctuid's office after school.

Since three o'clock, Night Moth Zhengdao has received complaint calls from various places.

The frequency is not frequent, and the troubles caused are not serious. They are called by the subsidy supervisor, euphemistically asking if "Wujo Wu" can strengthen his awareness of opening accounts and avoiding ordinary people.

Originally, Ye Mo Zhengdao thought that the other party had caused too much trouble, which caused the subsidy supervisors to hesitate, so he asked a few more questions.

As a result, after questioning like this, I found out that the reason why he was hesitating was because "Wu Tiao Wu" exorcising the curse spirit was very timely and neat... This is not a reason that cannot be said.At this point, the descriptions on the other side of all the phone calls that he answered became vague again, as if he was helping to cover up something.

Since the ambiguous part is a rare compliment, Ye Mo Zhengdao did not continue to ask after confirming that "Five Enlightenment" did not cause trouble in this regard.

These parts of the whole phone call can be summed up like... The subsidy supervisors were collectively handsome, and some even said that it was similar to "pleasant!", "I saw an unprecedented battle!" and other comments.

Therefore, the subsidy supervisors only felt that the other party's non-payment of the account was a headache, and they also praised the "Five Enlightenments" for cleaning up afterwards.

The evaluation in this aspect is even more exaggerated, even if it is a little joking, it is not something that can be said casually.

——"If he has some more tasks, he will pay the bills himself, and we are afraid that we will all lose our jobs."

After the matter is over, those who are bold will have to add a few more sentences.

"Ahem, that, you must not scold him too hard..."

They looked as if they had communicated with each other in private before calling to communicate.

Ye Mozheng hung up the call that had just ended, looked at a row of call records, and fell into deep thought.

This reaction was wrong, not Gojo Satoru's usual style.

As long as you think of Zong Jinwu's absenteeism, you can understand that the culprit that turned into this situation is definitely not the big Wujo Wu, but the one brought back by Wujo Wu.

Even if he didn't know all about him and had more than ten years of experience in getting along with him, he could still be regarded as Wujo Wujo who saw the big from childhood.

Zong Jinwu was also a little too popular.

As the principal, Zong Jinwu will of course investigate after he enters school.

But instead of looking for other people or institutions to investigate, it is to ask Gojo Satoru directly.

The conclusions reached at that time were:

"The technique in his body is exactly the same as mine.";

"I don't believe that anyone can have the same spell as mine, let alone that that person can even have six eyes, but hide silently in the magic world.";

"For travelers from other worlds, is it reasonable to think so?";

"Don't worry, he's not threatening."

Everyone knows how easy Gojo Satoru's face is to please people, but he rarely sees him or hears that he uses his appearance to gain the favor of others unless necessary.

And even if he has a unique face, with this guy's personality at the age of 17, it can only be said that he can't even get his face, and he is completely disgusting.

From the current point of view, Zong Jinwu gets along well with the students of the same grade. Although he always skips classes, the second graders don't have a bad impression of him.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come here with the first grade to find Wutiao Wuguan.

For Ye Mo Zhengdao, he saw Zong Jinwu only twice.

One time was when Gojo Satoru brought him to school, and the other time was the party that night.

The first impression was "Superficially very obedient, but Gojo Satoru can't be obedient", the second time I think about it now, the first and second graders who have just met for a long time can go out to eat together, and dare to call him together, only Zong Jin realized.

Of course Gojo Satoru can do it too, but if he invites people to dinner.

I'm afraid I have to be vigilant, for example... Is there any new way for this person to trick them, except that Otoko Yuta, who has no heart and respects and trusts Gojo Satoru, will be very boring to the new freshmen? He directly agreed with his heart.

However, there are some problems with this premise.

Because Wujo Satoru basically didn't intend to invite everyone to dinner.

It is possible to talk about one grade alone, but when two grades get together, it is not necessary.

Even if he usually laughs and makes trouble with everyone, he is always very lonely, like a light floating cloud.But he was still calm in his heart, hanging him in the air so neither high nor low.

It was only now that Ye Mo Zhengdao realized that he had a good impression of Zong Jinwu himself.

The unanimous praise of so many people is just a tactful reminder to him to get rid of his shortcomings, which shows that he has been loved by most of the subsidy supervisors during the mission.

So even if he understood the difference between Zong Jinwu and Wujo Wu, which was basically the difference between two completely different people, Ye Mo Zhengdao inevitably felt a strong sense of relief from him.

To be able to receive complaints about "Five Enlightenment" overtly and secretly.

In the past two days, the low pressure around Noctua Zhengdao has finally warmed up a little bit.

Unfortunately, it went down quickly.

He remembered that the calls he had just received were basically super missions.

Back then when Wujo Wu was a sophomore in high school, he had Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu come out together for the attendance of the super-level curse spirits.

Only after the astral body incident, Gojo Satoru's strength improved by leaps and bounds, and because of the urgency of the situation, the two of them were allowed to separate and carry out their own tasks.

With vague worries and pity for the cubs.

Ye Mo Zhengdao picked up the phone with a dark face, and chose to call Gojo Satoru.

I was following the order of the task list for exorcising curse spirits from level [-] to level [-] in my hand, teleporting away from the crowd and remembering to open the account, clearing the task quickly, I feel that I have not been serious about working today this year.

Looking at the little task list left in his hand, he hesitated for half a second before deciding to finish it quickly, and then go to Zong Jinwu.

He stood in the empty building where the curtains were slowly being removed, and was about to walk out to the next location.

The phone in his pocket rang.