Chapter [-]

Gojo Satoru wouldn't believe a single punctuation mark in what his friend said.

The short vacation of the college students is over.

Hui Yuanxiong looked at the information on the phone with a look of disbelief: "Didn't senior Xia You just say to buy souvenirs? Why did you get wanted in a blink of an eye?"

"I'm just joking, how is this possible?" Jia Ruozi also couldn't believe it.

When Gojo Satoru dialed the phone, all Gaozhuan's partners gathered beside the phone.

Therefore, Xia Youjie's sonorous and powerful words were completely transmitted to everyone's ears.

After listening to Xia Youjie's words, everyone couldn't believe it anymore.

"Senior Xia You, have you been kidnapped?" Jianren Qihai asked calmly, this was the most likely direction he thought of.

"Let's go back, go back and ask Jie for clarification." Jia Ruozi said.

"You guys go back to school, I'll go to the director's department to find out what the higher-ups did to make Jie do such a thing." To be honest, Gojo Satoru didn't like those rotten oranges.

It must be that the rotten oranges have done something to Jie that he can't accept. He can't be sure until he sees it with his own eyes.

At this moment, Ye Moth Zhengdao had arrived at the door of Xia You's house.

"Hey, it's Teacher Noctua, why are you standing outside the door? Did you move to Mihua too?" Xia You's mother asked.

Ye Mozheng looked at the smiling woman in front of her with an apron, thinking that she probably didn't know what happened to her son.

Unlike the students who were still confused, the Noctua Moth Zhengdao, who had become the principal, knew more.

The high level of the director department secretly interviewed the student of the high school and assigned an unknown task, and was killed by the student.

What makes people feel elusive is the attitude of the Director's Department towards this matter.

Instead of sending a large number of conjurers to find Xia Youjie and execute him immediately, they just issued a statement that it didn't hurt or itch.

Therefore, Ye Mo Zhengdao decided to find this student, and then have a good talk to see if there is room for improvement.

"Jie, have you been back?" Noctua asked rightly, he didn't have much expectation in his heart at the moment.

"I've been back, I just left after dinner." Xia You's mother said with an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, that child told us about dropping out of school."

Ye Mozhengdao couldn't help but said: "Jie, how did I tell you?"

"Jie showed us the class schedule and said that he has actually completed all the cultural courses and wants to retire because of the constant extra-curricular activities, so he wants to retire." Xia You's mother said.

"Then do you agree with that?" Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Ye Moth, we respect our children's ideas." Xia You's mother's tone was very calm: "Just like my son suddenly said two years ago that he would go to a strange religious school, we agreed."

"At that time, I supported Jie's choice. Today, my son said that he decided to quit school and couldn't find the knowledge he needed in the college. We also supported him." Xia You's mother looked at the stocky man in front of her: "Mr. Ye Moth, you support him." Jay?"

Do you support Jay?

Ye Mo Zhengdao didn't know that before today's accident, his most deviant student was Wujo Wu, but now Xia Youjie has topped the list.

"As long as my students don't take the wrong path, then of course I will support Jie." Noctua said rightly: "That Jie said, what does he want to do after he quits school?"

"I didn't say that, but Jie said that he would not go home for a while, because it would be very difficult in the early stage of starting a business, ah, he also said that it is fortunate that he does not have to pay taxes." Xia You's mother recalled.

Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned when he heard the words, what kind of business does not need to pay taxes, is it the ultimate way? !

On the other side, Xia Youjie who was sitting on the tram sneezed.

Xia Youjie knew who was talking about him, he didn't speak but leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The tram went to a place he hadn't touched, but Xia Youjie knew that there he would see the "reward" he got after handing over the voting certificate.

the next day.

The students in the first and second grades of the high school all stood in front of Noctua Moth.

"Mr. Ye Moth, I don't believe Senior Xia You would do such a thing!

Please leave the task of arresting to us!Send us to get him back! "Hui Yuanxiong said excitedly.

Noctua Zhengdao, who was making a felt doll, showed a helpless expression: "I can understand everyone's feelings, but the director department has not sent any task entrustment to capture Jie."

Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this sentence.

Gojo Satoru turned around and walked outside.

Yemo Zhengdao stopped Wujo Wu: "Wu, there is a task for you, you can't leave yet."

"Is there anything more important than getting Jie back now?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Yes, the SPR headquarters of the British Psychic Investigation Committee sent people to Japan." Noctua Masamune showed a serious expression: "The higher-ups have always believed that the magic world should respond to this."

"Should I be worried that these people are demon exorcists and psychic mediums? What about magicians?" Gojo Satoru didn't want to work.

"Because the mainstream group that has contact with the government in Japan is conjurers, this task is left to you." Ye Mozheng said.

After a group of people walked out, Hui Yuanxiong couldn't help asking: "What is the Spiritual Investigation Committee SPR?"

"Essentially an organization that exists to study psychics, but in fact covers a very wide range." Gojo Satoru explained: "However, there are not many strong people in it."

"Then why are the higher-ups so nervous?" Jiarui Glass asked.

"Because the organization of SPR made a big publicity in the media through the craze of children with superpowers more than ten years ago, and it has attracted widespread attention in the society of normal people." Wujo Wudao.

"Is it the kind of trick where you can use your mind to stick metal to your body and then bend the spoon?" Hui Yuanxiong opened his eyes very curiously.

"That's right, that's why an organization with average strength but good at sensationalism has become one of the few authoritative organizations in the world that can appear aboveboard in front of the world." Gojo Satoru said.

Those rotten oranges are very nervous.

Get over it quickly and go find Jay.

Its daybreak.

Xia Youjie finally arrived at the marked place, and what he saw was a courtyard on the hillside, with the sign of "Wanshi Welfare Institute" hanging on the door.

Xia Youjie looked at the name of the orphanage and had a vague premonition.

A very familiar woman exclaimed: "My lord, why are you here?"

Then, Xia Youjie saw the children running out with a splash.

Xia Youjie's eyes widened in surprise. These children who looked at him curiously had 0 magic power.

Xia Youjie covered his face and laughed, his body was trembling constantly.

"Big brother, are you also abandoned by your parents? It doesn't matter, Wan Shi Bliss Cult welcomes every believer." A childish child said.

"I'm interested in what you guys said last time." Xia Youjie smiled gently at this high-ranking woman of the Bliss Sect.

the other side.

"Toys, snacks, snacks, picture books, all these things are ready." Jin Qing said after counting things.

Today is the day when the Oda family went to the orphanage, not just to give warmth to the children.

During the prison riot, the children gave Zongji all the fruits of victory for catching the prisoner at that time, so that Zongji was released on parole after recovering from illness.

Because of his intellectual problems, the government found him a job as a volunteer in an orphanage.

After the Oda family learned about it, they prepared to bring some things to visit Zongji.

"Kim, are you in good health?" Karasuma Nanase asked.

"I'm fine, it's just that I tried a few more spirit-finding rituals that day, and it was a little bit reluctant." Jin said.

Fu Heihui noticed that Jin was in a good mood today, and couldn't help but ask, "Did something good happen?"

"I don't know, it's just a very satisfying feeling, as if I sensed that something important was approaching." Jin said, clutching his chest.

"Wow, what a romantic way of saying it, does it mean that Jin is about to meet his destined person?" Little Silver's eyes sparkled.

"Maybe, I can't think of any possibility." Jin smiled.

The orphanage Zong Er was assigned to was not close to Mihua, and it took two hours to drive to this very remote place.

"Is it Oda Writer and Oda Detective?" The fat woman with glasses smiled: "I am Rumiko Lvling, the teacher here. Welcome everyone to come here."

The orphanage looks dilapidated from the outside, but the environment inside is very good.

As soon as you enter, you can see very good seasonal vegetables, and there are beautiful graffiti drawings by children on the blackboard on the wall.

On the small playground, children are standing in rows doing national health exercises.

And on the small table in front of the children, there are two teachers, one male and one female, as the lead drillers.

The male teacher with a flat head is Souji.

Zongji had obviously seen them, and he continued his task with a bright smile.

Souji, in his pink tracksuit, looked energized, much to the relief of the children.

"Zong Er seems to get along well with the child." Natsu breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Cat suddenly got out of the bag and ran out. Karasuma Nanase, who was in a hurry to dodge, accidentally hit the cardboard box beside him, and a round ball of fur rolled out.

"Sorry, I made this fur ball dirty." Karasuma Nanase picked up the fur ball within 3 seconds, but the fur ball was still covered with dew-wet dirt.

"It's okay, it can be used again after washing." The young woman with short hair said, "Hi everyone, I am Nohara Nana, the life teacher here."

The ending music sounded, and the children lined up obediently and walked back.

"Soji, how are you doing here recently?" The children of the Oda family gathered around.

"Very good, I am a teacher here, and the children are very good." Zong Er showed a surprised smile: "By the way, I have a gift for you."

Then, the children of the Oda family were given woolen dolls.

Some are cute little things like woolen rabbits, woolen oranges and carrots.

"Did Zong Er make these up by yourself? What a skillful hand." Xiaoyin held the sunflower clip in his hand, his eyes sparkling.

"Recently, Teacher Aoyama and I have learned a lot." Zong Er laughed.

Teacher Aoyama is another lead operator, a middle-aged lady with a hearty smile.

"Do you know Zongji? He's doing a great job here." Mr. Aoyama's eyes were very similar to Zongji's when he laughed.

The similarity made the smiles on the children's faces more genuine: "That would be really nice."

After entering the classroom, the children found a surprising number of woolen handmade toys.

"These are children's works. We will sell these works on the Internet or at the charity bazaar, and the money we earn will be used to improve children's lives." Mr. Qingshan introduced.

"Why are you crying?" Jin noticed a girl wiping her tears while distributing fruit to the children.

Mai Taniyama looked up and saw Jin with a clean handkerchief and a concerned face.

Looking at the girl whose face was completely flushed, Jin asked Karasuma Nanase worriedly: "Her face is very red and the temperature is very high. Nanase, did you bring a medicine box?"

Karasuma Nanase looked at Jin's handsome and kind-hearted face, and said straightforwardly: "I think big sister is fine."

"Then why are you crying in the corner?" Kim was still staring at the girl, not even noticing how much he was paying attention to her.

Mai Taniyama was a little embarrassed to be stared at: "I just had a very real nightmare, so I was a little scared. However, the dreams must be fake, so it doesn't matter hahaha."

"That's not necessarily true," Kim said.

Mai Taniyama: Why doesn't this handsome guy play his cards according to the routine?

"Then what did Big Sister dream about in her dream?" Karasuma Nanase couldn't help asking.

She wondered why Kim cared about this girl.

"I, I dreamed that Teacher Luling was strangled to death." Mai Gushan showed a sad expression: "That dream was so real and terrifying."

Jin gently wiped away the girl's tears with a handkerchief, and then said, "Miss Mai, I think you had a prophetic dream."

Karasuma Nanase, who had been watching the excitement, became nervous. She hadn't forgotten the rule that criminals cannot be involved in any criminal cases during their parole.

"Big sister, did you see who was the criminal in your dream?" Karasuma Nanase asked.

"It's Nohara-sensei." Said Gushan Mai and looked at the handsome guy in front of him in disbelief: "You were joking just now, weren't you?"

"No, I can feel that you have strong spiritual power." Jin said seriously.

Karasuma Nanase urgently held a family meeting and told the children the seriousness of the matter.

"In order for Zongji not to be imprisoned back, we have to work hard." Karasuma Nanase glanced at the serious little faces: "It's up to us to stop the crime from happening!"

The children were all assigned their own tasks and surveillance areas, but plans changed quickly.

A woman's scream rang out: "The raccoon pig slapped Mr. Nohara away!"

Everyone ran towards the room, and saw Fuheshier holding Mr. Cat.

The cat teacher in his arms looked very emotional: "Are you polite? I wouldn't do such a disrespectful thing!"

"It's the civet cat spirit, the raccoon cat spirit can talk!" the woman said excitedly.

Karasuma Nanase asked with concern: "Mr. Luling, is your voice hoarse and uncomfortable?"

There are deep strangle marks on Ms. Luling's neck. It can be seen that someone strangled her from behind.

She said with a normal face, "I'm fine, let's go see how Nohara is doing."

Teacher Luling organized the children calmly, called an ambulance and prepared lunch for the children.

When she was in the kitchen, she put the wool that almost killed her that she secretly hid in the stove and burned it.

The ambulance took Nohara-sensei away, and then the news came out that Nohara-sensei seemed to have memory problems because of his brain hitting somewhere, and lost his memory.

"So it really is the fault of the fat civet cat." The children who were worried about the teacher looked at the cat teacher with reproachful eyes.

Teacher Cat kicked her legs away from the overheated embrace, and ran away cursing.

Karasuma Nanase pointed to the direction where the cat teacher ran away and walked out: "I'm going to find the cat teacher."

After Karasuma Nanase climbed two walls, she saw Mr. Mao, who was tasting fried shrimp and fine wine, and Xia Youjie, who was smiling brightly.

"Thank you for your brave brother Xia You." Karasuma Nanase said.

"You can tell me what to do next," Xia Youjie said.

After he had confirmed it with his own eyes, his mind became fully active.

"Next step, fill it with faith." Karasuma Nanase raised the pot in her hand.

"Hey, let's go quickly, Master Master." Karasuma Nanase hugged the cat teacher who was getting heavier and heavier.

Teacher Cat chose to point the back of his head at Karasuma Nanase.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cat, would you like to drink super delicious wine for dinner tonight as an apology?" Karasuma Nanase picked up Mr. Cat and left.

the other side.

At the airport, Gojo Satoru received a 15-year-old boy from the legendary psychic power world professor from the British Association for the Investigation of Psychic Phenomena.

Gojo Satoru, holding the welcome board, looked down at the aura-filled boy: "People from SPR come here uninvited, what's your business?"

"I'm here to find someone. My brother disappeared after he came to Japan." Oliver Davis said.

"Do you have a clue?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"I saw the picture of my brother lying in a pool of blood, and I wrote down the license plate." The boy said and held up the picture of the license plate.

Gojo Satoru pushed his glasses: "It's just right, I'm also going to find the owner of the license plate."

During snack time after dinner, a little girl ran up and said, "Two pool noodles came from the religious welfare home next door. Unfortunately, one is facially paralyzed and the other is blind."

Fu Heihui inexplicably felt that this sentence was somewhat familiar, but soon, he felt more familiar.

Two tall boys came over the wall, and the familiar one waved his hand: "What a coincidence, kids, have you seen my best friend Xia Youjie?"

The children shook their heads honestly: "Is Brother Xia You not at home?"

"That guy Jie played truant, if you see it, remember to call me." Gojo Satoru said.

Although there was still a smile on his face, anyone could see the feeling of faint madness.

"It's normal to run away, after all, they always give the students impossible tasks." Fu Heisher said.

"Do you want to fight?" Gojo Satoru smiled. He really wanted to find someone to fight to vent his anger.

"Do you want to be beaten?" Fuheshier moved his body a bit: "I will charge for beating people."

It was the boy following Gojo Satoru who broke the gunpowder-flavored confrontation. He looked at Jin with a surprised expression: "Brother, why are you here?"

Jin looked at the boy who looked exactly like himself, and his incomplete memory was finally awakened.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked, Gojo Satoru watched the scene where brothers recognize each other and turned around to continue his search.

Hard work pays off.

After night fell, Gojo Satoru saw the banner outside the movie theater [-] kilometers away: Shocked!For the first time, the leader of the Bliss Sect gave a speech, telling all living beings the true way of the world.

Maybe he stood under the banner for too long, while the little girl wearing the teaching uniform of Wanshi Bliss pushed an admission ticket into his hand: "Handsome guy, are you interested in listening to the preaching of the leader?"

Gojo Satoru took the admission ticket and walked into the strange dust. After entering, he found that almost all the seats were full.

Standing on the podium, a close friend wearing five cassocks is giving an impassioned speech. It can be seen from his skillful posture that this is the first time he has done such a thing.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing in the shadow of the fire exit, resisted the urge to rush up, he wanted to listen for a while.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be late, and the speech was coming to an end.

"Let's cheer with all our arms, let's get rid of the old feudal and unscientific ideas together, and work together to optimize the world." After Xia Youjie finished speaking, the audience applauded.

gone.

The old grandparents walked outside, while Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu were looking at each other.

"Jie, why didn't you bring me one for Killing Tangerine?

Jie, why did you leave the college? "Wujo Satoru asked.

Under the light, Xia Youjie looked at his friend with firm eyes, "Didn't I say that?

I want to inherit the Bliss Cult of All Ages and recruit believers. "

"Then, have you changed your mind?" Wujo Satoru shouted.

"My heart has never been so firm as it is now, Wu." Xia Youjie smiled, and he opened his arms on the stage.

This smile stimulated Wujo Satoru, and the next second he appeared in front of his best friend and raised his fist.

He was angry.

In front of him, this young man who looks very determined seems to know how to go in the future. He does not exist in the future road imagined by his best friend Xia Youjie.

The account was not settled, and the two fought with bare hands.

The large-scale damage caused by the two conjurers in hand-to-hand combat is amazing. In less than 10 minutes, the entire interior of the cinema was close to being scrapped.

Only the place near the fire door was still intact, because the noise they made made the grandpas and grandmas in the room speed up and line up to go out.

Xia Youjie wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Wu, don't you plan to give me a speech in the future, and you will hit it?"

Gojo Gojo, whose face was also stained, snorted, and said inhumanely that he could smash it, even the whole Japan tour.

With a bang, the top of the movie theater directly smashed down.

After the smoke disappeared, Xia Youjie's figure also disappeared.

Gojo Satoru, who came out of the ruins, was surprisingly calm. He took out the phone that had been vibrating for a long time amidst the shocked expressions of passers-by.

"Wu, where did you go after you ran away in the middle of the mission?" Noctua asked righteously.

"The matter of SPR has been resolved." Wujo Satoru said, dusting off the dust on his body and walking out of the gate.

"Wu, what are you doing now?" Ye Mo Zhengdao asked.

The person in charge of the Bliss Cult in overalls is giving out gifts to every audience who comes out.

They were so enthusiastic that it was hard to refuse, and even Gojo Satoru was stuffed into a bag.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the things in his hand and the crowd in front of him: "Now, I'm queuing up to get the eggs."

Night Moth said rightly:? ? ?

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