Gojo Satoru, the only one still in the mood to joke, stood next to Kashima Kiyoshi and clapped his hands: "Exciting."

Kashima Kiyoshi didn't pay attention to Gojo Satoru as usual, he looked at the traverser, and clenched the handle of the knife even more forcefully, not counting the accident that Kashima Kiyoshi accidentally killed him in seconds when he didn't grasp the power, this is the true relationship between the two of them. meaningful meeting.

Kiyoshi Kashima thought secretly in his heart, he found that from the outside, the traverser just didn't speak, standing there, he really had the aura of the king of curses.

He still doesn't know that the one who meets him is not the time traveler, but the real deity.

The wind stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky never dispersed.

[Gojo Satoru] Walking in front of Kashima Kiyoshi, he intentionally or unintentionally skipped over the others, taking advantage of his height, and looked down at Kashima Kiyoshi, feeling more oppressive.

Kashima Kiyoshi did not underestimate the traverser, his expression was cold, and he showed no fear in the face of powerful enemies.

"You don't belong here."

[Wujo Satoru] grinned grimly: "Little devil, don't make it sound like I came here on my own initiative."

Kashima Kiyoshi was ready to wait for the opportunity to hunt and kill. After hearing the words of [Gojo Satoru], his expression did not change, and his thin body was tense, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed. will act decisively.

"It's all true."

"I like to use the result to deduce the cause. I don't like this method very much." [Gojo Satoru] slightly hooked his fingers, and in an instant, Kashima Kiyoshi felt the crisis coming from all directions.

[Time acceleration 1s]

The dark red light suddenly released from the tip of the knife, and the target was [Gojo Satoru], sensing the extreme danger, he gave up his attack on Kashima Kiyoshi.

The neat cut marks caused by more than a dozen slashes passed by Kashima Kiyoshi, and the power from time was also blocked by [Gojo Satoru] using the no-lower-limit technique.

The trial is over.

"Don't hinder me." [Wujo Satoru] still carried a tiny bit of the teacher's unique habits, and he couldn't help but add another sentence: "Anything, don't think too one-sidedly."

Accompanied by the huge impact pressure under his feet, [Gojo Satoru] teleported away after speaking.

At the same time, a terrifying cutting attack passed through Kashima Kiyoshi's face, cutting off a few strands of hair near his ears.

Regardless of other things, Kashima Kiyoshi ran forward in a hurry, trying in vain to catch up with [Gojo Satoru], but unfortunately, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"what's the situation…?"

Kashima Kiyoshi vaguely felt that what he saw was not the time traveler, but Gojo Satoru himself, who had really become the king of curses—the time traveler's acting skills were lost in one mission, how did it become so good?

Thinking of the contrived acting skills of the traveler in the last mission, Kiyoshi Kashima took a deep breath. The speed of progress of the traveler is so terrifying, he must work hard to improve himself.

Gojo Satoru's expression remained unchanged, he stretched his waist, and was not worried at all about what just happened and was closely related to him: "Great, Nanami and the others' crisis has been resolved—"

Xia Youjie waved away the summoned curse spirit, and walked over from a short distance after landing. He was not surprised, and ignored the movement just like Gojo Wu tacitly. The first thing he said was: "Did you forget what?"

He pointed to the sky, and the sky above was unobstructed.

——No one set up an "account" here.

It just so happened that at this moment, the sound of a car driving was heard in the distance, mixed with the faint sound of setting up a cordon, Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong were about to arrive.

The three of them didn't think much, and quickly left the ruins, found a remote corner to hide,

As soon as they arrived at their destination, Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong received the news that an abnormal mana index was detected at the window before getting out of the car.

Jianren Qihai curled his lips: "It's best not to have any accidents that delay me from spending more time to complete the task."

"Maybe some special person passing by helped us complete the task." Xiong Xiong said optimistically.

"How could such a good thing happen." Jianren Qihai just got out of the car, and found that the abandoned hospital in front of him only had the filthy curse spirit, and there was no fluctuation of the curse spirit.

"Okay—see if I'm right 1 Hui Yuanxiong jumped up happily, "Go in and have a look?It seems that some senior passed by and took care of the curse spirit. "

"We can all meet with such a small probability, luck is really great."

Jianren Qihai was not as optimistic as Hui Yuanxiong thought, and reminded: "Be careful, don't forget, in addition to senior curse masters, we still have a possibility of encountering curse masters."

Holding the weapon, he followed Hui Yuanxiong, put down the "tent", and entered the hospital together.

Qingyue woke up from a deep sleep, and he yawned indistinctly: "01, what time is it?"

In my impression, he just finished looking for Xia Youjie, chatted casually for a while, and after a few good impressions, he went back to the dormitory to sleep.

No. 01 was silent, it wanted to say something, but in the end it chose to keep the words in its heart.

Forget it, it's better not to try to make it easier for the next mission, and choose the second method of spending more energy to introduce the vest.

"At [-]:[-] p.m., it's time for you to gain favor with Noctumoth Zhengdao."

Qingyue turned over and got out of bed, walked to the mirror, and combed her hair. He gently pinched the part of the cheek where the spell appeared, and looked sideways at the left side of his face: "This vest is really cool."

He didn't notice that the open scarlet eyes and a smirking mouth on the right side of his face, which he couldn't see in the mirror, laughed brightly at what Qingyue said.

When he turned around, the entire face reflected in the mirror had returned to normal. Qingyue cheered herself up, and decisively started the daily routine of checking in to check her favor.

"Okay Qihai, that curse spirit was exorcised before we came." Hui Yuanxiong and Qihai Jianren came out of the hospital after walking around.

"There are so few curse masters, the possibility of encountering them is too small."

Jianren Qihai was used to talking about the tuberculosis of Hui Yuanxiong, and heard him say intermittently: "It must be a good and powerful senior who helped us get rid of it."

Hui Yuanxiong wagged his tail and made no secret of his admiration: "I really hope that I can also become a powerful conjurer, so powerful that I can remove curses decisively when I see them appear."

Jianren Qihai laughed, and followed behind in a good mood: "Go back, great magician."

Hui Yuanxiong had already thought of the two seniors in the third grade, and worshiped them starry-eyed for a while, Nanami Jianren quickly walked in front of him and got into the car first.

The assistant supervisor who was standing alone in the car was obviously relieved when he saw that the two got into the car unscathed, with sweat dripping from their foreheads: "Great, none of you were injured."

"Information from the higher-ups, the information is wrong, this time what you need to exorcise is the first-level curse spirit Earth God, not the second-level curse spirit."

Jianren Qihai shrank his pupils, and suddenly remembered that when he just received the mission the day before, the senior [Gojo Satoru] came to chat with them, and he must be careful about this mission.

【"Well, if I'm too bored, I'll make trouble early." Qingyue played the role of [Gojo Satoru] and said cynically: "When the time comes, go and finish your tasks first."]

Hui Yuanxiong also thought of it, and immediately said in admiration: "It's Gojo-senpai, if nothing else happens, he should have saved us 1

Even if Wutiao senior is cursed, he still maintains his own independent thinking. No matter how strange and unreliable it may seem on the surface, in fact he still has his own bottom line, which is really remarkable.

There were so few conjurers, compared to the kind and powerful conjurers who had to rely on great luck to meet, it was more reliable that Gojo Satoru came early and bombarded the curse spirit.

Jianren Qihai blinked to hide the surprise in his heart: "As expected of him being in the way"

Even if he becomes a curse spirit, his behavior is still unexpected, and what he does is not in compliance with the rules at all.

Qingyue walked through the porch, and suddenly heard the prompt No. 01, and Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong's favorability towards him suddenly increased.

Qingyue was very puzzled, he asked No. 01: "What's going on?"

No. 01 is silent: ...it knows, but it doesn't want to say anything.

The three of Kashima Qing returned to Tokyo. He was in a hurry to find the whereabouts of the traverser, but Xia Youjie suddenly called him to wish him

Xia Youjie stretched out his finger, let a small magic spirit rest on his finger, and accepted the news: "He just went back to school."

The implication is that the traverser is still in the college, so there is no need to look for it.

Relieved, Kashima Kiyoshi followed Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu back home. On the way, Kashima Qing daily acted as a translator for Wujo Wu to speak.

Walking to the door, Kashima Kiyoshi felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

- Canned herring!

Ka Daoqing stared at Wujo Wushi, Xia Youjie looked at Ka Daoqing winking suddenly alone, looking a little strange, he opened the door and walked into the entrance: "What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru: Oops, I forgot one thing.

The two forgot to ventilate before they left, and the room still smelled of canned herring.

Xia Youjie pushed open the door and smelled a rancid smell. Seeing the half-disassembled express delivery on the bar in front of the kitchen, he understood everything with a thought.

"It's okay." He narrowed his eyes and said maliciously with a smile, "If Wu wants to experience it, I can make him a food with a closer taste."

Wujo Wujo swallowed: "Another day, haha."

After Kashima Kiyoshi finished his speech, he quickly slipped away—"I still have something to do, let's go first bye 1

In the forest outside the high school, it is still noisy after nightfall, and the sounds of various insects and birds are full of ears. [Gojo Satoru] is not worried about the problem of mosquito bites. He stands quietly in the darkness, waiting for someone .

Obviously there was no movement at all, but suddenly a voice came from behind [Wujo Wu]: "I'm here."

Gojo Satoru held a lollipop that slipped out of Kashima Kiyoshi's pocket, said hello, and sat casually on the grass.

"You can't take it anymore?" He casually asked himself from a certain world.

[Wujo Satoru] put his hands in his pockets, and gave him a cold look: "Don't you need me to bring you something to eat?"

"Need." Gojo Satoru unceremoniously stretched out his hand to ask for it: "Xi Jiufu—"

"I wanted you to buy it for me a few days ago, so bring it here."

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