On the Compatibility of Spells and Death

Yoshino Junpei entered the high school a period of time earlier than Knotabagi Yuhito, and he had many more missions than him. Although he was not very proficient in dealing with the police, he still understood the official steps.

He quickly explained their intentions to the Henggou Police Department. The latter is also a qualified old policeman who has handled several cases involving irregularities, so after seeing the buttons on the two men's clothes, he understood What's going on here.

The Henggou Police Department let out a "tsk" in displeasure, but still let the two of them enter the lounge.

Edogawa Conan originally planned to follow up, but was ordered to stay outside with Kuchiki Sakiya and the others.

At this time, Conan Edogawa missed another police officer, Hengmizo, who is now working at the Shizuoka Police Station. At least the other party was much more talkative than Shigego Yokomizo, who was his younger brother.

"It's a lot of fooling around." Hui Yuan mourned.

"...I'm not too foolish, okay?"

He retorted in a low voice, and his eyes once again fell on Kuchiki Sakuya who was leaning against the window to watch the scenery.

Whether it was before or now, Edogawa Conan feels that he is hiding a big secret, especially about these high school students who can talk to the police...

Edogawa Conan didn't hold back, and asked him: "Brother Saki, why did the two people just go in?"

"Shouldn't this question be asked to the Mr. Police Department just now?" Kuchiki Sakiya was puzzled.

"Because Brother Sakiya knew them, so I thought you knew!"

"Well, I'm not very clear about this..."

Kuchiki Sakiya tilted his head uncertainly: "Maybe there is some kind of cooperation between their school and the police, allowing them to visit and study?"

"It turned out to be like this..."

I really believed in your evil!

Naturally, Edogawa Conan couldn't really believe Kuchiki Sakiya's words, but after getting along during this time, he could be considered to understand the other person's personality, and he couldn't ask what he couldn't ask, so he simply closed his mouth.

But even if he didn't ask, he still observed and wanted to see something.

"……what."

The boy's voice made Sakuya Kuchiki look back, Megumi Fukuro had already arrived here, unexpectedly Kuchiki Sakuya was also there.

"It's Mr. Yizhi who I contacted."

Fu Heihui nodded: "Where are the knotweeds and the others?"

"In the lounge, you go there."

"it is good."

He went straight there.

Kuchiki Sakiya glanced at the corner next to her, and then she decided to move.

Seeing him walking to the side, Conan Edogawa planned to follow him, but before he could move, he was stopped by Yuhiko Fujiwara.

"My young master has something to leave for a while." He maintained a formulaic smile and didn't give the boy any chance: "Please wait here for a while."

Edogawa Conan passed him and looked over there again, there was no sign of Kuchiki Sakiya, and Fujiwara Yuhiko still refused to give in at all, he had no way to chase after him, he could only wait on the spot.

In fact, Kuchiki Sakiya didn't go too far, he followed after seeing a man's soul, and realized that it would be better for him to send him away earlier when he was dead.

"I know you."

After that whole stop, the first sentence he said to Kuchiki Sakiya was this: "That man mentioned it to me."

"That man?" Kuchiki Sakiya paused the hand that took out the Zanpakuto.

"A man in cassock with stitch marks on his forehead."

As he was talking, his voice suddenly paused, with a little confusion: "I was probably killed by him."

"It's not bad that you can still remain calm when you know you're being killed."

Kuchiki Sakiya admired the appearance of the man, and clearly realized who the man he was talking about: "What else did he say to you?"

"Nothing at all."

The man shook his head, his eyes fell on the long knife in his hand: "...what are you going to do?"

"Soul burial."

Kuchiki Sakiya saw that there was no more news, so he also pulled out Tianhua, turned it over in his hand, and gently pressed the bottom of the handle on the man's forehead.

"Send you out of this world."

"...Thank you."

The man slowly closed his eyes, accepting the fact.

Kuchiki Sakiya has seen a lot of dead people, some of them are calm like this, but most of them are people who can't accept the facts, so whenever they meet such a person, they can't help but sigh with emotion.

He put away the knife and returned to the place just now. Fu Heihui and the others had already walked out of the lounge. Judging by the expression on his face, he was probably stumped by this incident.

"Call him over."

Kuchiki Sakiya didn't say who it was, but the three teenagers in the high school knew it well, and Katsuo Yuuhito and Yoshino Junpei also felt that it would be better for an adult like Gojo Satoru to handle this kind of matter, so they nodded in agreement down.

Fu Heihui glanced at him quietly, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, silently took out his mobile phone and dialed Wujou's number.

The man's voice came out through the microphone, and it was hard to hear, but Edogawa Conan could probably tell whose voice it was. After all, a certain man often went to the Poirot Cafe to show his face. It's difficult for anyone.

Edogawa Conan remembered now that Gojo Satoru was the teacher of the three boys in front of him.

Gojo Satoru arrived soon, and the time was so fast that Edogawa Conan felt that the call from Megumi Fuguro just happened last second. He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to check the time, and found that it was indeed the past few minutes.

Is it nearby?

Edogawa Conan touched his chin.

"It seems that this time is not a simple matter!"

Seeing Fuguro Megumi and Yoshino Junpei's serious looks, and also looking at the unexpected look on Kojou Yujin's face, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and smiled lightly: "What's the situation?"

"You go in and see for yourself, don't you know?"

"Hui is really ruthless."

He smacked his lips and glanced at the smiling Kuchiki Sakuya with a smile: "Sakiya, do you want to go and have a look together?"

"I don't want to go."

"Let's go together!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Kuchiki Sakiya was thinking, and dragged him to the lounge. Seeing this, Fujiwara Yuhiko frowned, and wanted to take his young master back from the other party's hand, so he stopped. Seeing Kuchiki Sakiya's calm eyes, he could only give up temporarily.

Kuchiki Sakiya looked at Gojo Satoru's complacent look, and rubbed the space between his brows.

"You are easy to be beaten like this."

"Who hit me? Sakiya you?"

Even now that most of his face is covered by the blindfold, Kuchiki Sakiya still feels that he can imagine Gojo Satoru's widened eyes, his lips are slightly pursed to hide the inexplicable smile on his heart, and he only said: "You should still be good." Let's take a look inside."

"It's too much."

Having said that, Gojo Satoru had already turned his attention to the door of the lounge.

He just glanced at it and couldn't help frowning.

Kuchiki Sakiya couldn't see his expression covered by the blindfold, but he could feel his hand on her shoulder tightened slightly.

This made Kuchiki Sakiya involuntarily look sideways: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay, I just feel that things have become interesting."

Gojo Satoru's tone also changed, Kuchiki Sakuya raised his hand, and placed it on the back of his hand that trembled slightly as if he was surprised by what he saw, or as if he was holding back something.

Gojo Satoru came back to his senses a little bit, took off the blindfold to reveal his eyes like the moon in the ice pool, and carefully looked at the scene in front of him.

There are two kinds of filth left in this room today, one is undisguised filth, and the other is the only remaining strands that are almost imperceptible.

However, as Xia Youjie's close friend for many years, Gojo Satoru still recognized him.

That was the trace of the power left by Xia Youjie. It could be seen that he was actually very careful, but he stayed behind despite being careful.

However, Xia Youjie is dead.

Moreover, it was Gojo Satoru who personally sent him away from this world.

His expression looked completely different from before, and Kuchiki Sakiya saw that Gojo Satoru was a little dazed, so he raised his hand to smooth the other's wrinkled brows.

"It seems to surprise you."

"really."

Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he turned sideways, leaning most of his weight on Kuchiki Sakiya's shoulder, and covered his eyes with his hands: "The dead people reappeared, even I would be surprised of."

This made Kuchiki Sakiya raise an eyebrow.

To be honest, he didn't expect Gojo Satoru to know Xia Youjie, but looking at him now, the relationship between the two of them seems to be really good.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a reaction because he found out that the guy in this room was probably Xia Youjie.

The trio of classmates following the two of them didn't know exactly what happened, but judging from Gojo Satoru's reaction, this seemed to be a very serious thing.

"Teacher Wutiao..."

Yoshino Junpei wanted to say something, but Knotaba Yuhito put his hand on his shoulder and shook his head at him, Yoshino Junpei had no choice but to keep silent.

It can also be said that Fu Heihui saw Gojo Satoru like this for the first time in so many years.

……wrong.

As if thinking of something, Fu Heihui also frowned.

He remembered that there was a period of time before, Gojo Satoru seemed to be a little bit wrong...

"Xia Youjie."

He whispered the name that came out of his head. Although Fu Heihui had never experienced those things before, since he entered the high school, he had heard of that name from the mouths of seniors and sisters. The guy who attacked the high school.

The more Fu Heihui thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, but because of the current scene, he didn't speak anymore.

Gojo Satoru looked back when he heard this, and quickly laughed: "Hui, you all go back first."

"……I see."

Fu Heihui also didn't want to get involved in this matter, just glanced at him, and left the place with Knotaba Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei who were still puzzled.

After walking a few steps, he stopped again, turned his head and said to Gojo Satoru, "I will keep this matter a secret for the time being."

"Then thank you very much." He expressed his gratitude to the half of the child he raised by himself.

The three people came and went, which made the Henggou Police Department very depressed. However, the person who came was a teacher, so he didn't have any complaints. He came over and asked about the situation, and got a reply that was nothing.

"Let's just leave it like this."

Gojo Satoru took one last look at the lounge, stood up straight again, and put on the blindfold: "Let us investigate the things that will happen after that."

The author has something to say: Mr. Conan is getting more and more confused 2333

Now I won’t be able to look at ten thousand years, the prison gate doesn’t work anymore.

Explain, it's not the hand of Brain, it's just that the man can only see Brain, so he thought it was Brain who killed him, but why leave the filth of Brain, this is a good question...

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