After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

"Why are there all policemen here, what happened?"

"The curse aura is not very strong, there are several places, and the strongest is only at level two."

The first-year students of the Tokyo Magic College came outside the gymnasium and found several police cars parked on the surrounding roads, and heavily armed special police appeared in the city, and the air suddenly became different.

The teacher lounging behind stood in the middle of the asphalt road, and suddenly stopped walking.

This time it was said to be an exorcism mission, but it was actually just an excuse to leave the High School of Conjuration and come out to play.

It's also because I met a super imaginary mantra in Shibuya a year ago, it was a commemorative way to try my luck, I didn't expect them to have such a tacit understanding...

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses with a flick, folded his glasses legs and stuffed them into his front pockets. His indescribable eyes made the blue sky eclipse. He stared at the empty void in front of him.

The six eyes, which had an extremely wide range and no blind spots, were accurately conveying information from a hundred meters away into the brain: the face he still remembered reappeared.

Since the last time he relied on his breath to identify a loss, Gojo Satoru has given more consideration to this aspect and specially strengthened his training.Concentrating on observing that human with six eyes, I am more and more sure that this is the super coward that has repeatedly escaped from him.

Gojo Satoru froze before using the technique to move, looking at the high-rise building diagonally above.

Um?There is still one.

Sure enough, it is the most special spell spirit, constantly refreshing surprises for him!

So... which one is true?

The happy expression on Gojo Satoru's face made the students who turned around and asked him how he did it chill.

This corner has attracted the attention of the surrounding police. They have not been in contact with the communication with the police. They don't know the specific process. It has always been the responsibility of adults such as assistant supervisors.

Putting down the weapon behind her back and holding it in her hands, Maki frowned, "Did you listen to us?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer this question, he could see that the super magic spirit had obviously noticed him, and his body muscles became stiff.

There is no need to hesitate any longer, after deciding on the target, the figure disappears from the spot in an instant.

"Stay here and don't run around."

Only this sentence was left in the air.

The panda sniffed its nose to catch Ruan Fei, and pointed to the target building in front of it: "Wu ran into it."

"What is that guy doing, follow him!"

"Teacher Wutiao told us...ah wait!"

Yi Gu Youtai hadn't finished speaking his dissuading words, when he saw that the two students had already rushed out, and the dog Juanji next to him said "Dajie", which means "it doesn't matter".

Yi Gu Youtai shook his head helplessly, and the two followed, avoiding the vigilant criminal police and sneaking into the closed building.

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32:[-] am.

Tokyo, the interior of the Gymnasium.

In the junior high school tennis division of the national competition, a man with abnormal white hair appeared in the auditorium, and the audience was in an uproar and murmuring.

No one saw clearly how the man appeared out of nowhere. It was like magic, showing off his superb skills and hovering in mid-air. The audience directly below tremblingly raised their necks, and it was quite a shock. Jump.

The staff immediately asked the white-haired man to obey the order and return to his seat.

But the white-haired man turned a deaf ear to him, with a slightly crazy expression on his face. He stared at the young man whose lower half of his face was covered by the brim of the hood more than ten meters away in the back row, and said every word.

"Again, found, found, you."

The young man in the seat moved a little.

Resigning to his fate, he raised his head and exposed his eyes, took off the monitoring and receiving equipment worn on his ears with one hand, his eyes were calm and calm, and his voice became colder and clearer: "Please abide by the order of watching the game."

The abnormality here was simultaneously transmitted to the control room through the monitor, and the other side was already under the control of the police, and personnel were sent there immediately.

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31:[-] am.

The [-]-meter range of the system map is the limit, and the energy consumption may not be able to supply if it is expanded further. The kilometer reminder is always on, and the real person failed to notice it in advance.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes are constantly receiving information from the world, and he doesn't know when he will be discovered.

People who can teleport long distances can't even run with a real person, sit in place and reduce their sense of existence as if they don't exist. The email contact for help has not yet been sent. Gojo Satoru flashed into the gymnasium, and the system went online almost at the same time.

[Di. ]

[System reconnecting...]

[connection succeeded. ]

The real person spoke to Gojo Satoru with a paralyzed face, and at the same time asked softly as if making a wish in his heart.

[Almighty system. ]

[Do you have a ticket to Mars? ]

The system still doesn't have any sense of humor: [It's a pity that I don't have one, not only that, but I have some bad news to tell you. ]

[The development of version 30.0 failed, and the parallel program completely collapsed. ]

[......]

The real person seems to have eaten thirty catties of bitter gourd. Although it is not a bad thing to have a strong soul, is he really so wrong?

The system appeases twice: [Now solve Wutiao Wu first, and explain the details of future plans to you after the end. ]

The real person watched Gojo Satoru, who was dressed in a Hawaiian vacation style, finally restrained a little, stepped on the back of the auditorium chair down-to-earth and walked towards him, swallowing saliva vaguely.

[I don't think I can handle him. ]

Gojo Satoru has come to the front at this moment, the system seems to have everything under control, and said steadily: [The current situation can no longer act like last time, just pretend to be stupid. ]

The real person blinked, caught a glimpse of the plainclothes policemen quietly surrounding him, and immediately understood.

He had killed the internationally wanted criminal "α" last night, but the people in the Metropolitan Police Department didn't know about it, and the body was still sleeping in the equipment room without being found for a while.

Toru Amuro called Edogawa Conan to come over just now, because he wanted to use the other party's event physique to find the body, and to find the identity evidence that the deceased was a notorious wanted criminal that he left on the scene deliberately.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes zoomed in at a very close distance, and he held it for a while with a chuckle and said, "It really looks completely human, how did you do it?"

The blue-haired youth frowned, seeming a little upset.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "Speaking of which, we haven't had a good fight in reality yet. Don't be perfunctory like the first time. Change to another place or--do you want to threaten me with thousands of people here?"

Putting on a nonchalant gesture, he was excited: "Would you like to try it, maybe I will catch it without a fight."

The blue-haired young man looked at Gojo Gojo indifferently for a while, and then asked a straightforward question.

"Who are you?"

Thanks to Wujo Satoru for delaying the time, the criminal police have surrounded here.

The real person stood up, raised his hand and lifted his hat.

Showing his face exactly like that of the head of the criminal department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, "Sanada Hatomi" is participating in the gem exhibition next door. He is now an ordinary homeless "Makoto Ito" who has washed his hands after being released from prison, but it is reasonable to misunderstand the critical situation.

Sure enough, when the police at the scene saw him and the man in front of him, they automatically assumed two identities for them.

"You are already surrounded, leave the minister and squat down!"

All police guns were aimed at Gojo Satoru.

Is this person "α"?

Sure enough, Minister Sanada threw them away because he wanted to risk his life!

Maybe "α" left other clues in the Skytree yesterday, and Minister Sanada didn't tell them that he planned to solve it alone.

Moreover, the huge movement here not only attracted the police and onlookers.

There are also the first graders who chased Gojo Satoru, and Yoshino Junpei who was dragged by his companions to watch the fun.

Yoshino Junpei heard some rumors when he was training at the Sanada Family Budokan, and contacted the title of Mr. Sanada Kento, and he could guess the identity of the man in black back then.At the same time that Zhenren wanted to get his recent photo, Sanada Kento finally gave the photo of "Sanada Hatomi" to the child whom his uncle valued very much.

It would be too pitiful to not even know the appearance and name of the object of your dreams.

The two teenagers were stunned for a moment when they saw the scene, and then called out.

"Mr. Ito!"

"Mr. Sanada!"

The two who shouted almost at the same time were stunned, and the crowd looked at each other a few steps away.