reversal impulse

Gojo Satoru thinks that he doesn't swear very much, unless he can't help it.

He began to reflect on how exactly this happened.

Recently, a classmate who was in danger moved out of his home after taking a break from school, and sent a text message in the middle of the night to ask for help. When he arrived at the scene, he found that the door was opened by a very expensive-looking man.

And the former classmate who sent him a text message was sleeping soundly on the bed, half of the quilt on his body was lifted, the gaps beside him and the folds of the bed sheet were like filling in the blanks, and the standard answer stood in front of him.

It's 08:30 in the morning, Wujo Gojo and Xia Youjie are going to Kyoto together at Gaozhuan at [-]:[-] a.m., and he just drops by to deliver something.

No matter how he thought about it, he shouldn't be facing such a scene at this time.

Gojo Satoru, you are miserable.

Home into the nitro, hello wild.

It didn't take him much effort to call out Nitzi, and Fu Heisher pushed aside the bag, glanced at it, and started to put it on on his own.

Gojo Satoru wanted to curse again.

"I'll just say it straight." Five Items looked straight at Nitrate, with a stiff expression, "How did you do all this in 24 hours?"

Nitro has not slept soundly like last night for a long time. He is still dizzy and has no energy in his body. After hearing Gojo Satoru's question, he first reacted for a long time. He said something, gently " Ah" he asked after a while.

"Do what?"

"He." Gojo Satoru pointed to Fuheshier who was wearing pants, his beautiful blue eyes narrowed.

"Where did you find the person? I never knew that there was such a wild content in "Family into Nitro's Dream of Dropping Out of School"... Niozi, you must be resigned to your fate, and you are going to do something outrageous at the end of your life. and so on? "

"It was introduced by Noctua." Nitzi raised his neck and buttoned the top button of his shirt. "In short, he will keep me safe for the rest of the time."

This is not a lie, it just omits a large part of the middle.

Even if Gojo Satoru really went to ask Noctua, he would only get a reply like "Yes, it is indeed recommended by me."

Gojo Satoru felt his scalp tingle.

He glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.Before leaving the room, Gojo Satoru said with a complicated mood: "Brother Nitrate."

"what?"

"..." Wujo Wu sighed, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up on himself, "No, it's okay, just be happy."

Jia Ruozi glanced at him, and didn't explain too much, as soon as he explained, he would pull out a lot of things that he didn't want Wutiao to know.

What's more, it is no longer a matter of being hunted down by weird monsters, and Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie shouldn't be involved too much.

Glass would ask Wujo just to let him know that he was ready, that's all.

When he was leaving, Gojo Satoru was still yelling that men would turn bad if they had money, and Nitzi was still sitting by the bed, watching him leave.

Before stepping out of the door, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head, half-complaining and half-playing: "Let's make it clear first, you have to treat me to Xijiufu when you come back." He raised his finger, "It takes a year's supply."

"Aren't you a flag?" Nitro asked back.

"I'm reminding you not to be scammed out of money by men!"

After Gojo Satoru left, the room finally returned to silence. Nitto and Fu Heisher, who was leaning on the wall and listening to their nonsense, looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

He couldn't remember what happened after he fell asleep last night.

Shi Er was straightforward: "You are sleepwalking."

"..." Nitro was startled for a moment, and then immediately realized, "Is there something wrong with me? For example... say something inexplicable, or have some aggressive actions?"

Jia Ruozi was vigilant in his heart, he remembered the story that Masato Matsushita once told that sounded a bit false.

He thought it was a lie to evade responsibility before, but now it seems...

"If I say sleepwalking like a child, will you be disappointed?" Fuheshier said, "Except for restlessness, nothing else."

Nitro opened his eyes slightly, as if he didn't quite understand what he heard, he asked in disbelief, "So... it's just sleepwalking?"

"Your definition of simplicity is quite interesting."

Jia Ruozi ignored Shi Er's teasing, he stood up, his eyes stopped when he glanced at the violin box, and then looked at the letter beside the bed, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Forgot to ask, where was that guy thrown yesterday?"

Fuheshier shrugged: "Forget, a certain trash can."

"Do you know how to use firearms?" Jiarui Nitrozi thought thoughtfully, "I don't know if his firearms need magic power, but if he is doing something with the bullets, he probably doesn't need it... Do I still need it?" Didn't tell you about the magician?"

The magician's work is simple and simple, but it is also quite complicated.Although this is another complex system that has nothing to do with magic, fortunately, Ru Nizi doesn't know much about magic.

So he just needs to synchronize what he knows to Fuheshier.

They left the hotel.Nitzi was talking while walking on the road, and Shi Er was walking beside him with a violin case on one shoulder, and he could only hear the content clearly by bending his neck slightly.

By the time they reached the house they rented yesterday, their conversation was almost over.

The spacious house has been cleaned very clean, and all necessary furniture has been purchased. For those who don't pay attention to the atmosphere of life, it can be directly moved in.

"That's roughly the case. Is there any problem?" Nitzi took off his shoes, crossed the hallway and walked into the living room.

The living room tends to be Japanese-style, with a square table in the center, and futons scattered around it, and Jiajin found a direction to sit down.

"No problem." Shi Er followed him to find a place and did it. He threw the violin case aside casually, crossed his legs, put his elbows on the table and propped up his chin, his eyelids were half drooping, and he was not energetic. "Don't I just follow your orders?"

"Then I would like to ask one thing first."

"what?"

Jia Ruozi turned sideways to reach for the violin case, Shi Er glanced at it, then pulled up the strap and put it on the table.

Nitzi opened the piano case and pushed it in front of Shi Er.

"Take out the bullet and aim at me when necessary." He was quite calm, almost cruel, "Although Orange warned me not to use magic...but I hope there is a way out."

In addition to the disassembled firearms, there is also a small square iron box with complex textures in the piano box. After opening, there are three .50BMG pointed bullets/bombs, which should be the "sense-like bullets" that Cornelus Aruba said That's right.

"You don't trust her?" Shi Er raised his eyebrows, "According to your description, I thought you trusted her."

After hearing this sentence, Jiarui Glass took his gaze away from the bullet and turned to stare at Shier's eyes.

Glass seems to like to look into other people's eyes when he speaks, and he seems to understand this as a way of exchanging candor.

"I don't know, it's because I don't know that I have to do this." He said and took out another thing, which was the envelope that was still confusing last night, "When I was packing in the morning, I accidentally found that the envelope can be opened opened."

Nitro took out the hard card that was folded in two inside, similar to an invitation letter, spread it out and handed it to Fu Heisher.

When Shi Er propped up his chin and glanced at the content, he suddenly heard Jia Ruzi laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of the topic just now." Nitro asked in a good mood, "Do you know who I 'trust' the most right now?"

Fu Heisher is actually still a little sleepy now, and there is not much content on the card. He lowered his eyes to see the signature at the end, and he was still perfunctory: "Who? Five articles?"

"No." Jia Ruozi said slowly, "It's you."