what's wrong with my vest

Jianren Qihai covered most of his face with a newspaper, and glanced at the sealing room beside him from the corner of his eye.

This confinement room is the one where Sakurai Yo saw Gojo Satoru after his first accident.The three walls are covered with charms, densely packed and without rules, which belong to the kind that will kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The remaining side is an iron railing. The railing looks harmless, but as long as it gets a little closer, it will spark an electric current-this is proof that the enchantment works.

Although this part still has the gloomy atmosphere that a sealed room should have, but as long as you take a closer look and understand what is inside, people's impression of this room will change from "it looks dangerous and tall" without exception. It became "Where did the kid with the second illness come from to scare me to death by decorating the room like this".

I saw that this small space was basically arranged according to the bedroom layout of young people today. Not only are there soft beds, but there are also various desserts on the coffee table not far away.A series of electronic products such as the TV and computer are turned on, the screen is flashing a strange blue light, and even the WIFI is connected steadily, which can be said to be the paradise of the house.

In the middle of the room, there was a commotion not long ago. Not only has it not been removed from the hot search, but even the central figure whose popularity is still rising-Sakurai is lying comfortably on the sofa at this time. He flicked his phone nonchalantly, the hard fruit candy in his mouth cracked as he bit into it.

Yes, he still has a cell phone.

Sensing Qihai Jianren's gaze, Ju Ling turned his head and looked at the blond man for two seconds, then waved his tail with great interest as a greeting.

Qihai Jianren closed his eyes under the sunglasses, and began to recall how he fell to this point.

Yesterday, I received a notice from "window" at the top of the spell, saying that Sakurai Yao and Liangmiansu Nuo were fighting.

This time, Shuangju didn't clear the venue in advance, and even didn't bother to put the tents. Although the process was only a short one minute, there were more witnesses than the previous two times.

After people linked these incidents together, the news spread rapidly under the unconscious impetus of more and more witnesses, and some of them were even desperate, so they focused their attention on Sakurai at the critical moment In terms of the beauty (?), I drew the appearance of [Curse Spirit Wujo Wu] after the fact, which is more convenient for the dissemination of information.

The rotten oranges were angry, but the rotten oranges could only hold back, and because they couldn't beat them, they humbly satisfied all the demands of the culprit.

All of this must be attributed to Sakurai Makoto.

——Sakurai Kasumi did accept custody, but only a little.

Under the absolute disparity in force, Sakurai's current state is almost the same as in the legend, "all relying on self-consciousness to go to jail."

Under such circumstances, the higher-ups no longer tried to struggle, not only offered to ensure that Sakurai Yao would stay comfortably, but also perfunctorily arranged only a conjurer to guard.

This unlucky guy is Jianren Qihai.

Suddenly, a series of steady footsteps brought Jianren Qihai back from his memories.

He turned his head to look, and at this time, the curse spirit had already walked to the railing, and he didn't care about the deterrent arc of the barrier, and directly held it.

All of a sudden, sparks flew.

Normally, the curse spirit would probably be directly smashed into the arm by this blow, but unfortunately for Sakurai Yao, this damage is not much different from the static electricity caused by wearing a sweater in winter.

Sakurai Yoshi ignored the splashing sparks, and spoke to the blond man who was reading a newspaper not far away:

"Qamihai, I'm so bored, Gojo Satoru hasn't come back yet?"

Now that he has been "guarded" by Gao Zhuan, the apprentices who are still living outside are in danger, so Wujo Wu's return is inevitable.

Sakurai looked at his original plan, and it was true that he was pushing Soso and the others very tightly.In the current scene, both sides are racing against time, but the progress is stuck instead. It is better to follow the trend and let Yan Suo think that his plan has succeeded, so let's see what tricks he has.This is one of the reasons why Sakurai is so cooperative with the top management.

Hearing this question, Nanami Kento, as a junior who is only one year younger than Gojo Satoru, has been used to Gojo Satoru's various flirtatious behaviors since the other party's student days. They didn't give a single look.

The man thought for a while and skipped the questions related to Gojo Satoru, and turned another page of the newspaper before changing the subject with a sigh: "What's the matter with this name?"

Disliked that the crackling sound of sparks was too loud, Sakurai Yao straightened up, folded his hands on his chest, and said lazily, "My student picked up the one with smoky pink hair...it's not important."

No, it's pretty important.

"Please don't call me that." Jianren Qihai interrupted.

"Eh? Why? Don't you think this is cute?"

Jianren Nanami looked at Masaru Sakurai, who was obviously doing it on purpose, and felt a little helpless: "You really are exactly the same as Satoru Gojo."

In sight, the curse spirit tilted his head and repeated the original question: "So where is this guy now?"

Jianren Qihai looked at the curse spirit who suddenly became serious, sighed again, put away the newspaper, and sat up straight: "Although according to common sense, I shouldn't exchange information with you here, but Gojo-san himself will also I will come to you as soon as possible, so I won't hide it."

"Yes, he's on his way back, taking care of the students instead of you... he'll probably be here soon."

After confirming this, Sakurai Kasumi became unserious again, and began to talk about something: "It feels like I have lost when I say it this way, but he has not found any clues about them and it is very good, so we talk flat."

Qihaijian people didn't ask who is Suo, and men don't have the habit of looking for trouble, and they uphold the concept of "as long as you complete your own part of the task, you don't care if the rest of the sky falls".

For a while, no one spoke.

……

When today was almost over, Gojo Satoru was long overdue.

"Too slow..." Before Sakurai's complaint could be finished, he was interrupted directly by the visitor.

"All the results are out."

Gojo Satoru held a thick stack of checklists in his hand, Qihai Jianren got up and wanted to leave to avoid suspicion, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru.

He distributed part of the materials to the blond man, and explained: "Qihai should also stay here. There is no need to hide this matter, rather it has something to do with you."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Sakurai had a guess in his heart, and he just sighed in a very personable manner: "Have they finally come out..."

The inspection refers to the identification of the eyes and exoskeleton of Sakurai's own vest.

For various reasons, Sakurai decides that it would be a good idea to ask Iyaru Nitzi to help out.In the process of waiting, this part of information was missing, and Sakurai's script could not be further improved, so he could only work hard to advance the task from other aspects.

The emergence of this test result can be said to have broken the current stalemate in various senses.

"There are quite a lot of things to discuss, so I won't make detours," Gojo Satoru looked directly at the mantra spirit through the railing, with a rare serious expression.

"First question, why is there a prison gate sealed in your eyes?"

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我终于要写到我写咒灵5t5的初心部分了1551感谢在2021-04-2022:13:31~2021-04-2121:39:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!