Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

"We won't stay here for a long time. If Mr. Yoshino wants to learn some new knowledge with us, you can try it out with us first. As for in-depth learning, how about transferring to a school in Polygonum cuspidatum? There are more professional teachers and teachers. The teaching facilities can make better use of Junpei-kun's talents."

When Nagi Yoshino heard Xia Youjie's suggestion, he didn't directly make a decision, but turned his head and asked Shunping with a natural expression: "Son, can you make your own decision?"

Xia Youjie felt that this woman was a very miraculous person. Not only did she directly invite strangers into her home for dinner, she even left it up to Junpei Yoshino to decide whether to transfer his son to a school he had never heard of.

However, Xia Youjie didn't dislike this open and relaxed attitude, and raised her classification from a monkey that could be used to a fairly interesting monkey, that is, she couldn't do anything, and would even save her if necessary.

'Such a rare monkey should not cause many curses. 'He silently praised his kindness and generosity.

Junpei hesitated for a moment, but did not make a decision right away: "I will seriously consider it." He thought of the "person" who saved him.

"Mr. Reality should be the enemy of the magician, right?"But becoming a classmate with Polygonum cuspidatum...' He is so eager to have a friend to communicate with, if he transfers there, maybe he can meet more people like Polygonum cuspidatum?

Gojo Satoru was more interested in "his own students", especially after hearing the opinion of Polygonum cuspidatum about killing people: "So you don't kill people?"

"Well, I always feel that if you start killing people, then when you encounter problems in the future, killing people is no longer an unacceptable option." Knotweed's eyes are clear, but it's not the simplicity of ignorance of the world, but after experiencing some darkness, it still persists. own beliefs.

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru sighed, is "my" student so cute?Go back and look for it~

"Where is Mr. Huzhang from?" He began to inquire about the future of kidnapping.

"I'm from Miyagi Prefecture. Is Mr. Gojo planning to find me when I go back?" Knotweed looked at the young teacher seriously, "I was just an ordinary person before the first year of high school. Although I could see the curse, I didn't see anything. Know."

Wujo Satoru leaned back on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and said indifferently: "You have to see it to know, Mr. Hu Zhang is a very interesting person, even if it is an ordinary person, there is no loss in going to see it."

"Is that so, as expected of Mr. Wutiao?" Knotweed showed a candid smile, scratching his face with one hand, "I'm also looking forward to meeting Mr. Wutiao soon, and I'll count on you guys then."

He thought of something again: "Oh, by the way, do you like Kikufu from Sendai now, teacher? You are 28 years old and you like the Kikufu stuffed with edamame and whipped cream. If you come to me, you can try it on the way!"

"I haven't tried this flavor before." Wujo Satoru decided to believe in "his" taste, and included Sendai in his travel list.

Before finishing a movie, Yi Dizhi came to pick up the knotweed and went back.

Knotweed said that he would tell the 28-year-old teacher Wutiao about their information. The two had no objection to this. Isn't it an interesting experience to be able to communicate with themselves in the parallel world?

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie did not go to the Curse High School, but stayed at the Yoshinoya. After all, they knew very well what the high-level mantra was like, and it was not a wise choice to expose their existence now.

"You guys just came to Tokyo, don't you have a place to live yet?" Nagi Yoshino was a little surprised, but she, with a grim and stern personality, immediately invited, "It's so late, why don't you stay at my house for one night and look for a house tomorrow." With a hearty smile on his drunken face.

Although Junpei felt that it was not good to invite him to stay when he first met, he did not insist on opposing his mother's opinion.

He brought the two of them to the guest room, touched his nose and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I only have one guest room in my house, but the bed is very big, please both of you make do with it, I'm really sorry."

Wujo Wu put on a righteous look and put his arms around Xia Youjie's waist: "We have always lived together."

Xia Youjie also followed Gojo Satoru's actions and walked into the door with a flat face, leaving only Yoshino Junping's pupils stunned: "Eh?!"

In the middle of the night, Gojo Satoru suddenly opened his eyes, his light blue pupils gleamed in the darkness, as if he hadn't been awakened from a dream.

"Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie sensed the breath of curse and the movement of Wutiao Wutiao's enlightenment, and his eyelids slightly lifted.

Seeing that the sleeping person was also awakened, he covered Xia Youjie's eyes with his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I'll go out and take a look." The smell outside was a little familiar.

Hearing his words, Xia Youjie didn't care about any more curses, rubbed the smooth skin on the side of his face, and fell into a deep sleep again.

"...Finger?" Nagi Yoshino woke up from his drunkenness, holding the strange object that suddenly appeared on the table in doubt, unaware of the dangerous approach behind him.

"Ah, we probably left behind," a tall figure appeared behind her, Gojo Satoru took the shriveled fingers in one hand, and waved his hand casually, as if breaking something up, "It's a finger model, a school drama Props for the show."

Yoshino's mother believed it easily: "Is that so, is Gojo-kun still awake? It's late."

"I woke up suddenly, and I want to drink some water before going back to sleep." Maybe it was the dead of night, but Gojo Satoru's tone was extraordinarily calm at this time.

Nagi Yoshino pointed to the kettle: "It's hot inside, so it's better not to drink cold water in the middle of the night." She stood up and stretched, and walked to her room, "Then I'll go to bed first, Gojo-kun too Rest early, good night~"

Gojo Satoru didn't respond, and looked at the mummy finger in his hand with an unpredictable expression, then turned around the room again, leaning on the window sill and looking out, there was nothing on the quiet street.

It's Jie's spell power, but there is always a strange feeling... Could it be that something has changed in the past ten years?

Gojo Satoru had never seen Xia Youjie in this world, so he was not sure if there was something wrong with his induction.

"Isn't this thing Su Nuo's finger? What is Jie doing here?" Without knowing the existence of Brain and Daoist, Gojo Wu could only guess what Xia Youjie, who was on the road of killing alone, would do, "For Yoshino Junpei or Knotabazu Yuhito?"

"Forget it, Jie here should leave it to me here~" Too lazy to waste his brain, he put his fingers away, carefully pulled out the pillow in Xia Youjie's hand, and stuffed himself into it.

Early in the morning, Gojo Satoru found Yoshino Junpei: "Do you know Xia Youjie? It's not mine, it's the one who looks older."

A hint of doubt flashed across Shunping's face: "Mr. Xia You, who is older? I don't know him."

"That's weird..." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair in distress, "Then do you know any other curse masters? Or some weird guy."

strange guy?Shunpei thought of Masato, although he saved his heart, Masato was indeed a strange curse spirit, but he would not betray Mr. Masato to the enemy's magician.

Wujo Satoru knew that there must be something when he saw his appearance, but he refused to say it.

"Your mother almost died yesterday." He suddenly mentioned the crisis last night.

"What?!" The mug in Junpei's hand fell to the ground, he stood up abruptly, and was about to rush to Nagi Yoshino's room with a terrified expression on his face.

Gojo Satoru raised one leg to block the door: "How could she die with me around, she didn't know anything and went to sleep."

Shunping's legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground: "Thank you...thank you, if she dies, I..." He couldn't breathe just by imagining it.

"So you really don't know anything?" Gojo Satoru bent down and approached him pressingly, "Someone deliberately attracted the curse. She couldn't see it, so it could only be aimed at you, right?"

Although he felt that using Su Nuo's fingers was most likely aimed at the knotweed, that child seemed to be mixed up with Su Nuo, but he would choose Yoshino Nagi to attack, and it must have something to do with the kid in front of him.

As for his only bond in the world, Shunping didn't care about Mr. Masato anymore. He grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm and said eagerly: "Aside from the knotweed, I only know one person who is related to spells, no. , not a human, he said he was a curse spirit, but Mr. Zhenren would not harm me! He saved me and taught me how to use this power!"

"That is to say, it's a mantra that is intelligent and able to communicate?" Gojo Wu thought for a while, then turned his head and shouted to Xia Youjie who had just walked out of the room, "Jie, are you interested?"

"This is the first time I've heard of a sober and rational curse spirit. It seems quite interesting, so go and catch it."

Xia Youjie squatted down and looked seriously at Shunping who was kneeling on the ground: "Mr. Shunping, the curse spirit was born from a curse, and it is absolutely impossible to save human beings. If there is a curse spirit who really did this, That must be a bigger attempt." For the sake of his compatriots, his tone was gentle and tactful.

"How come..." Junpei's expression looked desperate, he remembered what the real person said to him, "Could it be that those are also lying to me...Life is worthless, it doesn't matter what you do, and you must affirm me and what I do Are you lying to me?!"

Xia Youjie patted his head sympathetically: "Yes, they are all lying to you. The most important characteristic of human beings is that they can think and restrain themselves. If they rely entirely on instinct, what is the difference from monkeys?"

He didn't further explain the monkey's problem. After all, this is not a child in their world. It's better not to brainwash it casually. This is his greatest tenderness to this child who has been deceived by the curse.

Yoshino Junpei covered his face with his hands, trembling and shrunk into a ball, his suppressed cry was like the low growl of a desperate beast.