reversal impulse

Until they arrived at Gaozhuan, Fu Heihui and Gou Juanji were still vigilant.

Knotweed Youruhito was a little better, I don't know if he was born with such a character, or if he had said something before.

When Jiajinjiazi got out of the car, he looked up and saw Wutiao Wu leaning against the door, looking at himself and Fu Heisher quietly.

Wutiao was about 1.8 meters [-] when he was in the high school. At that time, he was already the tallest of the three of them. After that, he jumped up a little, which made him stand out in the crowd.

He doesn't even breathe the air at the same latitude as others.

When Nitzi looked over, he showed a cold smile, without the sunglasses that he always wore during the high school period, and his six blue eyes were like blue phosphorescent flames under the night light.

Gojo Satoru didn't let his students see his appearance, that appearance was like a mirage under the moonlight that only lasted for a second, and when the three students got out of the car, Gojo changed back to the unreliable rate sexual appearance.

"It's time to go to rest!" He patted Yuzu Yuhito on the back, making him stagger forward, "Don't forget to gather in the classroom at class time tomorrow morning, fights and classes don't conflict!"

Then he turned to Fu Heihui: "Are you ready?"

"..." Fu Heihui didn't answer.

"Prepare for what? What what?" Knotabagi Yuhito leaned over and looked at the teacher and student who were talking with an expression that looked a little bit like a poor puppy pushed aside, "By the way, where is Kizaki?"

"Nagizaki has already gone to rest, you guys go too, don't sleep at night, be careful if you grow taller."

He directly pushed Fu Hei Hui towards Yu Zhang Yu Ren, and said with a smile: "Next time, Hui, come to me when you are ready."

"Has this kid just gone crazy for more than ten years?" Fu Heisher commented with his chest on the side. He didn't intend to lower his volume, and Jia Ruzizi raised his hand and elbowed him when he heard this.

"Ji, you come with us." Gojo Satoru glanced at them, and beckoned to call the second-grade dog Curl Ji, "Maki and Panda are here, let's go."

Nitro also followed.

The rare, gathered place is the infirmary on the third floor.

This place is much bigger than the infirmary in the memory of the family. It seems that the two classrooms on the left and right are directly pierced, and then synthesized into one large room.

When he was looking at it at home, Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "It was expanded after last year's Hyakki Night Walk."

Nitro asked naturally: "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night?"

"The curse master Xia Youjie planned and carried out a large-scale terrorist attack against the high school, and a large number of magicians were killed and injured on our side."

"What about the other party?"

"The opponent's planner was expelled."

"..." Jiarui Glass took a deep look at him, trying to find something soft or weak in the somewhat cold blue.

But Fuheshier may be right, he seems to have gone crazy straight away.

Just after seeing Xia Youjie who was exterminated by him at night was still "alive".

"So you are responsible for this." Nitro said.

In fact, he was a little hungry. Although it was much better than last time, his behavior was still somewhat different from usual when he was hungry.

For example, in normal times, he wouldn't say something so bluntly that counts as a make-up.

Fuheshier can see this, but he doesn't react.

"I'm responsible for this."

Gojo Satoru repeated this sentence slowly in the infirmary.

His speaking speed was a bit slow, and every pronunciation was clear, and almost everyone in the infirmary could hear what he said clearly.

I could also understand the abnormal smile in his tone.

"It's up to you." Nitro ended the topic directly, and continued, "I want to know all the information related to this matter, such as the real person and the nine-phase map Xia Youkou mentioned, including what happened before— ——The seriousness of getting Wujo Satoru to be sealed."

There were quite a lot of relevant people present, and when I went around, I only saw three acquaintances, Noctumoth Zhengdao, "Jiajin Glass", and Gojo Satoru.

Nobody from Kyoto was there, and the other people in formal attire should be assistant supervisors, or people sent by high-level officials to communicate news.

When he saw the man next to Ye Mozhengdao pretending to be a man, Nitrate added: "Of course, that's not Xia Youjie, everyone knows that."

The man in the suit, Masato Matsushita from the Conjuration Director Department immediately said, "How did you confirm this?"

"Did you ask the wrong person?" Nitrate looked at him a little strangely, "You should ask Gojo Wujo about this, and ask him, did you deceive the high school, fool the director of spells, and deliberately let go to cause trouble?" Xia Youjie, the cursed master who suffered great damage."

Nitro raised his chin at Gojo Wujo, "Isn't he right here?"

"..." Masato Matsushita did not dare to speak.

After beating Gojo Satoru and the people sent by the Curse Director Department, Ye Mo Zhengdao finally spoke.

"Fu Hei told us the information he knew in the text message, but how do you prove that what you said is true. Just like Xia You... the curser who is wearing the identity of Xia Youjie, you and the person next to you There is no way to confirm your identity, right?"

"Isn't "Home into Glass" here? Nitrate slowly rolled up his cuffs, "Mr. Noctuma, don't underestimate the medical staff. It doesn't matter whether it's a blood test, a bone marrow test, or a mana analysis. There's a reversal technique, and an autopsy is fine. As for him— —”

He pointed at Fu Hesher, "He just came with me, it doesn't matter if he doesn't confirm his identity."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that he will obey all my instructions. When you investigate Fu Heihui's identity, will you investigate with the dog he summoned?"

Fu Heisher finally spoke in full view, but what he said didn't fit the current atmosphere: "You're hungry."

"A little bit." Nitro nodded, "But there's no rush, we'll talk about it when we've almost settled it here."

He wanted to know whether the fact that "Gojo Satoru was not sealed" would completely affect the future development of this world.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, Gojo Satoru is indeed a pivotal existence.

"I can tell you everything you want to know, without using nitrous to do those inspections." Wujo Wushang laughed, and he directly ignored Noctua Moth Zhengdao and those high-level people who were present to record his words and deeds.

"But I want to talk to you alone." He stared at Fuheshier, but said to Nitzi, "The choice is up to you."

Jiarui Nitro naturally did not refuse.

When Wujo followed Wujo to the empty room next door, Nitzi clutched his abdomen, and his heart began to beat faster, because the discomfort caused by the void oppressed the body and wanted to find something.

Nitro turned on the light by the door - he was familiar with this classroom.Because it is next to the infirmary, he used to smoke here often, and occasionally Xia Youjie would be there, and Gojo Satoru would come here to arrest them when the school was full and he couldn't find them both.

I just don't know how they get along here.

"You want to know the real person and the nine-phase map."

Gojo Satoru found a random table and sat on it. He stepped on the chair, and the incandescent lamp was turned on from top to bottom, casting dark shadows under his eyes through his eyelashes, and the shadows hid the pale blue.

He asked, "Why? Because of the suture?"

Jia Ruozi: "What suture? The one on Xia Youjie's head?"

Gojo Satoru: "The super magic spirit called Daoist has sutures all over his body."

"..." Nitro paused.

He hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the seat next to Gojo Satoru, what happened not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

Suture thread... super magic spirit...?

"Does Gaozhuan have any traces of invasion before? It's outside the forbidden library."

Gojo Wu smiled but said, "You know this, the curse power of the face-stitching curse spirit extended all the way out of the high school, and then disappeared suddenly outside the door."

His mind, which had stopped functioning, was instantly awakened by a feeling of chills in the back.

It is a feeling that is farther than fear and closer to comprehension.

Jia Ruozi's speech speed began to become very fast, but every word was spoken clearly.

"The Daoist's technique is to transform human beings by changing their souls."

"Correct."

"The Nine-Phase Diagram is what he wanted to steal from the forbidden treasury at that time."

"Correct."

"..."

The sense of enlightenment brought by this kind of fate even suppressed his sense of emptiness at the moment, Jia Ruozi thought that his expression must not be very good-looking now, because even Gojo Satoru's eyes in front of him were not as sharp as before.

The Suture Curse Spirit that suddenly disappeared was originally stolen by him but he failed to bring out the nine-phase diagram of the high school, which is a pity in the mouth of "Xia Youjie".

No one knows what's going on better than Jiarui Nitro.

——It was Saya who did it.

Just like what Saya said before sending him to the high school to solve the curse spirit:

[He belongs to the existence of the "future" timeline, but for some reason, he tore a hole in the imaginary space. 】

At that time, the world that was about to merge with the imaginary number space was actually here.

The real person came out of the taboo library of the high school, maybe because of the conflict of the enchantment, or other reasons, the high school and the imaginary space were directly mixed together at that time.

But at that time, the place of fusion was limited to Gaozhuan. When Makoto fled to other places in Tokyo, he was destined never to return.

So in fact, he had already made some kind of unpredictable influence, and buried some clues at that time.

Everything he does is in the future, and the future he knows or doesn't know gives feedback.

It was feedback that his magic eye could "see", but he didn't look.

—he is going through it.

Jia Ruozi bit his lower lip, and after a long time he asked in a hoarse voice: "If the real person and the Jiuxiangtu are in the hands of that person, what will happen tonight?"

"Not so much." Gojo Satoru replied, "The only big difference is that I'm not sealed."

"So, did you think you would be sealed?"

"meeting."

"Why do you answer whatever I ask?"

"You should see your expression now." Wujo Wu's tone was still unceremonious, with some gloating in his coldness, "Is it okay to call you like that? I have to distinguish you from Nitro."

Jia Ruozi said indifferently that he didn't care.

"You know you look like you're…"

"Glass." The door was knocked open.

Fuheshier actually knocked on the door.

He had a cigarette in his mouth but didn't light it. Nitzi touched the lighter in his pocket and stood up from his seat.

When he handed the lighter to Fu Heisher, he pinched his wrist.

Nitro looked up suspiciously.

Fu Heisher asked, "What are you crying for?"