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"Is there still no change today..." Gojo Satoru looked at the exoskeleton in his hand and sighed.

Yarui, who had been occupied in the office, was holding a lollipop in his mouth. Looking at Gojo Satoru, who snatched her black chocolate and didn't eat much, but occasionally knocked down some crumbs like a squirrel, he didn't want to talk.

Under her expressionless gaze, Gojo Gojo didn't seem to notice anything, and then took two more mouthfuls of chocolate, and then his whole face wrinkled together due to the bitterness.

... The game of gambling is obviously a win-win situation, but Gojo Satoru, who realizes that he doesn't seem to have much effect from the beginning to the end, claims that he is "willing to gamble and admit defeat." , and will eat a plate of black art every day to punish myself.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Jia Ruzi, but Gojo Satoru likes to toss and let others accompany him to slump when he is not going well... As an old classmate who was in the most harassed and harassed area, Jia Ruzi sighed and talked with the man He also turned his attention to the exoskeleton that lost its owner but was still shining, and sincerely hoped that it would disappear in the next second.

——There is also a little selfishness mixed in, after all, there is still a part of her in the exoskeleton.

This sentence does not have any abstract meaning, it is just a literal sense, the remains of the family's body form part of the exoskeleton.

When the first results came out, even the homeowners were taken aback.

Gojo Satoru once talked to her thoroughly, saying that no matter what the result of the final inspection is, keep quiet and contact him first.

The final result did not live up to Gojo Satoru's advance instructions, and it was indeed at a level that would cause an uproar if it was leaked out.

——The exoskeleton is composed of the bone fragments of hundreds of unknown people. Jia Ruzi secretly matched the information in it with himself and many colleagues, and found that any one he pulled out could be matched.

Not only that, Jia Ruozi also discovered that after she matched all the top-ranked conjurers in Kyoto and Tokyo, the owners of a large part of the fragments are still a mystery...

What a tragic war that killed so many people...

The more I study, the more melancholy I feel—this exoskeleton not only has the function of viewing and protection in the physical sense, but also can intelligently filter all the existences that may cause harm to "Wujo Satoru"...the other party can resist the world The repulsion of the exoskeleton, traveling through one world after another is inseparable from this exoskeleton, and it cannot be copied at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle.

And this unrepeatable miracle was actually created by the joint efforts of a group of people who have died and even their penis has dissipated.

Thinking of this, Jia Ruozi couldn't help sighing softly: "It's incredible..."

"This is the proof that you are guarded."

"But it should disappear." Gojo Satoru felt that this statement was a bit nasty, but he didn't refute it, but just extended the next topic, "I boasted to him before that I wouldn't let him wait too long, but this will soon It's been a week! Why??"

"Is it because of that stitched face? That one hasn't been caught yet, right?" Jiarui Yanzi rubbed his chin and guessed.

Gojo Satoru thought the same way, and when he thought about how much time he had spent on the other party recently, he couldn't help complaining: "That curse spirit can really hide, but I have received information that the curse spirit is haunting near Kanagawa. It is dispatched, and it is estimated that good news will come soon."

Jia Ruozi didn't know this, and she frowned worriedly: "The opponent is also a super class anyway, is it okay if you don't follow?"

"It's okay," Wujou said with a confident smile on his lips, showing off his students, "This is a student taught by the two Wujou, so it's not a problem for mere special magic spirits."

Speaking of this, Wujo Wu changed the subject: "And Qi Haihai followed."

What, isn't this still a worry?

The woman laughed a little, threw the finished candy stick into the trash can, and chatted casually: "What's the matter with your name?"

"That guy started calling it that first," Wujo Satoru said, "Although it doesn't seem to be the case in his world, but after coming here, he is indeed the first person to call Qihai so, so yes, this is that The nickname the guy gave Nanami."

This can be regarded as one of the traces left by the other party in this world.

While they were chatting, the exoskeleton in Gojo Satoru's hand suddenly glowed with a soft golden shimmer, and starting from the end of the tail, it turned into fine sand and flew into the air little by little, disappearing with the golden spirit.

Before Gojo Gojo regained his composure, the sound of the door being slammed open sounded in his ears, followed by the excited voice of Katsuobu Yuren:

"Teacher!! We succeeded!"

Gojo Satoru seemed to have just returned to his place. Although his mind was still in chaos, he subconsciously began to respond: "Very good! I have lived up to my expectations... What are you holding?"

"Ah, this?" Yuzu Yuhito held up the unknown object in his hand and explained, "Should it be a gift? Materials? Didn't Gojo-san really want to make a time-space capsule at the time? Isn't time-space capsule stuffed with photos often? Is it something like that, but Gojo-san can’t take pictures as a curse spirit, and Fu Hei also suggested that we draw one for him..."

"But it feels too lonely to have portraits alone, so we are going to add something else."

Saying that, Knotaba Yuhito raised the plastic bag in his hand and shook it.

The things that look like fine sand in the bag are the debris after the death of the real person... The curse spirit will basically disappear with the wind after being exorcised. This time, they managed to collect the remains of the real person after consulting many professionals. a part of

Gojo Satoru complained flatly: "Put the ashes of your enemy in your time capsule? Do you think this idea is weird?"

"Ah, no," Knotaba Yuhito waved his hand quickly, realizing that his statement was ambiguous, "Nagizaki suggested that we use this to make a voodoo doll and put it inside."

Gojo Satoru: ...voodoo doll?

"Don't say superfluous words!" Because Yuzu Yujin couldn't run 3 seconds and 50 meters, Fukui Hui, who came late, even before he stopped, smashed his fist to Yuzu Yujin's head neatly, stopping Stop the other person's words.

Knotaba Yuhito rubbed his head and complained in a low voice: "You and Nagizaki obviously had a good discussion, why can't you say..."

Fu Heihui looked into Gojo Satoru's interested eyes, and felt like an unlucky child who had his days read out in public. When his eyes went dark, his hands tremblingly began to form seals.

The last one to arrive, Nagizaki Haruka, raised the hammer at the same time.

Yuzu Yuhito, who was threatened again, paused, and brought the topic back to the right track: "In short, we decided to make a space-time capsule together and give it to Gojo-san. I have the materials in my hand."

Gojo Satoru barely comprehended what happened from Knotabagi Yuhito's fragmentary statement, and said dryly, "But he's gone."

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded: "That's right, but wouldn't it be enough for Mr. Wujo to accept it for him later? After all, he is the future you."

"Are you taking me as a substitute?" Gojo Wujo felt a little amused by this answer, and continued to tease, "It's not impossible. There will be a time limit for the space-time capsule, right? How soon will it be opened?"

"The result of our discussion is to reopen after 100 years." Fu Heihui said.

Gojo Satoru paused for two seconds, and repeated: "After 100 years? Then I am a 128-year-old old man?"

"Then after 72 years, dig it out when you are 100 years old... Don't you always say that you are the strongest? Can't you even live a long life?" Nagasaki Wild Rose challenged.

Gojo Satoru was rarely choked, and changed the subject: "By the way, I still have a piece of information here, and you guys can deal with it when the time comes."

"...Is this public revenge, Mr. Wutiao?"

……

""Earthworm Man 3"...what's wrong with this movie? And why must it be in Kanagawa?" Nagasaki Yeqiangwei muttered, "Really... that evil teacher, can you explain the information clearly!"

The remaining two men in the first grade did not speak, they listened to each other with their left ears and the right ears, and did not take each other's complaints to heart.

Suddenly, Knotaba Yuhito spotted a familiar figure not far away, trotting forward: "Mr. Natsume! Are you also here to watch the movie?"

"It's you guys." Natsume Takashi turned his head and greeted with a smile.

Natsume and the first graders had just met once, but for some reason, they invited each other to join the "window"... The task of "window" is not dangerous, and there is salary, Natsume Takashi himself is also very satisfied, Several people gradually became familiar with each other.

This time Natsume Takashi was not alone, beside him was a black-haired young man whom he didn't know, who looked about the same age as Yuzu Yuhito and the others, with a slightly gloomy expression.

Yuzu Yuhito poked his head curiously, and looked at the black-haired young man who had been silent all this time: "Who is this?"

"Let me introduce you," Natsume Takashi patted the other person's shoulder encouragingly.

"This is a student in my class named Yoshino Junpei."

The author has something to say:

Complete!

I really think it's very sweet. For my own goal, I went to the unique death I was looking forward to. How great! !

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顺便，28号入V，希望大家多多支持正版，让我做个体面人（流泪猫猫头.jpg）感谢在2021-04-2419:53:04~2021-04-2519:18:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 piece of sea paper;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 black cat;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mu Muqiu; 8 bottles of Tianhen crazy; 7 bottles of Zhongye's hat; 1 bottle of Cauchy;

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