pure love tyrant

A brief synopsis of the previous story: Take a look at how your friend who was killed by you is doing in another world, and wake him up if he goes astray. 28-year-old Gojo Satoru lives in Shibuya, Tokyo. On the street, I saw Jiyou's shampoo advertisements with style and temperament.

After restarting after five seconds of downtime, 28 Wu quickly accepted this setting, and joined the ranks of fans rushing to buy.In the end, with the advantages of banknotes, all five posters presented by the shampoo were collected.

As for the rest of the shampoo.

Wujo Wu resolutely wrote down the address of Fuhei Xunxun's home - in the end, he would go back through Miss Xun, so let's put the things with her first.

After shopping, Gojo Satoru finally found the Home of the Star of the Pan Xing Education Headquarters in the suburbs of Tokyo according to the guidance of the girls in the queue.

With the different fates of Nana Ming and Jiyou as the foreshadowing, Gojo Satoru is ready for other friends who may also go on different paths.

But he never expected that he could still see the astral body Riko Tenouchi.

The Riko Tennei in front of him has grown up a lot compared to the 14-year-old girl in his world—the braids combed sideways have reached her waist, and her elongated figure is even more slender.

Probably, 17 or 18-year-old Riko Tennouchi was shuttling back and forth like a hummingbird among a group of old men and women, maintaining order, serving tea and water, and seemed to be doing some service work.

Next to the team of old men and old ladies, there is a tea shed.Ms. Heijing is pouring the tea in the big pot into several disposable paper cups for people in and around the world to use.

Both of them had fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, but their eyes were shining, obviously full of enthusiasm for the current work.

Gojo Satoru didn't even think about it, he just raised his phone and took continuous pictures.

"Ah! Wu! Come and help!"

The sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone caught the attention of Riko Tennai. She saw Wujo Wujo's eyes light up, and rushed over immediately, dragging the tall young man into the crowd.

"...Why are you here?" Gojo Satoru pretended to be casual and asked without the little girl's tugging.

"Jie said that there are a lot of old men and aunts who have massages in the church recently, and Ling Huan can't take care of them alone, so let me come and help if I have nothing to do." Tian Nei Riko looked around guiltily, and whispered,

"The reward is that Jie will help me with the exorcism test at the end of the curse high term!"

Another massage by grandparents and aunts, and another day of reading at the mantra.

Wutiao Wu couldn't handle the amount of information in just two sentences, so he could only reply dryly: "Then you found the right person."

"Actually, Jie doesn't say that I will come to help. I like to do all kinds of things, which I couldn't experience in Lianzhi Women's College before!"

The little girl continued, her big eyes sparkling.28 Satoru had seen this light in the eyes of 14-year-old Riko Amanai ten years ago.

That is love and infinite expectation for a new life.

However, that light finally disappeared with the death of the little girl.

In fact, Gojo Satoru didn't feel much sadness about her death, he just felt extremely regretful.

It's a pity that he and Jie, who claim to be the strongest, can't even guarantee the future of a little girl...

The crisp voice of the 18-year-old Riko Tenuchi brought back the thoughts of the 28-year-old Gojo Satoru, little girl, no, it's time to call a girl now, she looked up at the young man.

"Thanks to Zhiwu and Jie, I have so many opportunities to meet more people and see more interesting things!"

Gojo Satoru seemed to see 14-year-old Riko Amauchi also saying to him:

'Wu Jun, thank you. '

'Thank you for taking me under so much pressure to see the beautiful whales and the vast sea. '

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief.

What a thank you.

What a little girl.

Gojo Satoru bent down and whispered to 18-year-old Riko Amauchi, "Want to experience more?"

Riko Tiannai nodded sharply, eager to try: "I want to! What is it?"

"Tiannei, I am also the teacher of Curse Gao, you know it, just now, I decided to go back and discuss with Principal Noctua Moth, and change this final exam into a written exam. First lay a solid theoretical foundation, and practice can Get better grades, what do you think?"

Riko Tenuchi froze first, then trembled, and finally took a few steps back in disbelief, pointing at 28 Wu and complaining: "How could you do this? I failed the exam, what good will it do you!"

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his big hand in a good mood, covered the girl's head, and rubbed it back and forth: "There are all kinds of life, whether you succeed or fail, you have to experience it. Come on, Xiao Tiannai~"

"Come on, you big-headed ghost! Damn it!!"

Riko Tennouchi stomped Wujo Wutiao's foot hard, but was bounced back by No Lower Limit, and left angrily.

Seeing Riko Tenuchi pointing at himself and complaining to Kuroi, Kuroi looked like he couldn't explain anything, Gojo Satoru walked towards the interior of the building where the Panxing Sect was located in a relaxed mood.

Gojo Satoru and Jie here seem to have prevented the assassination of the astral body.

Did Fuheshir fail or was he not involved at all?

Gojo Satoru thought about it, and thought it should be the latter.After all, if Fu Heisher fails, there will be no such person as Fu Heisher in this world.

Really interesting.

At first I thought it was a mirror world, but now it looks completely different!

Ahh, I am really looking forward to meeting Jie here more and more.

The interior of the House of the Star Child is a spacious hall, with huge pillars dividing the space.

Walking into the hall, Gojo Gojo looked around, Nanami Kento in college attire, and Haibara Yuo in college teacher uniform greeted him first.

"Oh! It's Gojo-senpai! He's here again!"

"Hui Yuan, don't say that Wutiao students come here every day."

"Isn't it? Every time I come here, I can see Wutiao seniors, which made me wonder whether this is Mangao or Panxing Sect!"

"The Panxing Cult of the Curse High Branch? The name sounds like..."

"Hahaha! How strange!"

Gojo Satoru's blue pupils widened for a moment, and then he smiled again.

Aha, is Haibara alright?

really not bad!

The white-haired youth immediately looked at Jianren Qihai, whose hair hadn't been combed back into a social hairstyle.

No wonder Nana Ming is so relaxed. With Hui Yuan, an active member of the atmosphere, there is a lot less pressure.

Gojo Satoru raised his phone and shouted: "Long time no see, let's take a picture, Eggplant~~"

Huiyuan immediately compared the heads of scissors very cooperatively: "Yeah~" He didn't forget to poke Jianren Qihai who was holding his forehead: "Qihai!"

Qihai Jianren: ...

Not very willing to cooperate.

The "click" sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone has already sounded.

Jianren Qihai was startled, and said in disbelief: "Senior Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the photo he had just taken on his phone - Haibara was looking at the camera with a bright smile, elbowing at Jianto Nanami standing motionless with his arms folded beside him.

"It's perfect! The faces of Huiyuan and Nanaming are clearly captured~"

Gojo Satoru returned with a bright smile.

Qihai Jianren: ...

Today is also the day I want to beat my senior.

Looking at the photos, Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Who of you~ saw Jie?"

"For this kind of thing, you have to ask the leader's manager."

Jianren Qihai seemed very accustomed to such inquiries, and knocked on the door of the reception room directly, "Ling Huan, what is the leader's itinerary today?"

Linghuan Xinlong is sweating profusely performing "Spell Smash", trying to exorcise an uncle from the backache that troubled him, and bring him back to his youth!

After a dazzling massaging session, the uncle left with a radiant face. Before leaving, he said, "Pan Xing Sect really deserves its reputation. I will introduce it to my friends."

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking.

Is Panxingjiao now Jie's support group, or a middle-aged and elderly health care center?

Any one will do, as long as it's not some messy group of cursed masters.

Ling Huan Xinlong's massaging (?) exorcism work came to an end, a young man with an ordinary appearance and a normal figure hurried over and reported to him in a low voice about the progress of the playground's repairs.

And under Gojo Satoru's six eyes, this young man called Masaki by Linghuan looked exactly like a big civet cat with leaves on his head!

Immediately afterwards, another slender man with a slightly melancholy temperament also came over and reported the situation of the mantra found in the Yokohama area.

Under the six eyes, this man looks like a half-man, half-wolf.

Gojo Satoru's thinking paused again for a moment—in other words, he had paused many times today.

First there was the big civet cat, then there was the werewolf. Could it be possible that Pan Xingjiao wants to also serve as a zoo?

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking wildly about whether Jie wanted to capture Disney, was extremely restless, and got the new refreshment location of Jiyou.

hk.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Friends can really run.

Wujo Satoru took advantage of the privilege of the Wujo family cooperative enterprise to walk unimpeded inside the building, sighing inwardly as he walked:

From Mangao to Panxing Cult, and now from Panxing Cult to

hk.

Xia Youjie!Why is it so hard to meet you!

Walking around a corner, a young man in cassock with a ball head and strange bangs appeared in front of him.

"Enlightened?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the face of his friend who was several years younger, and greeted stiffly: "Hi~~"

At least give him some cushion!

"Um……"

Xia Youjie looked Wutiao Wu up and down, then smiled and said, "Help me."

Gojo Satoru: "...?"

When Gojo Satoru appeared on the shooting scene, took off his small sunglasses, and smiled.Everyone was shocked by that face, those eyes that were as pure as the blue sky.

After a few seconds of silence, the director slipped on his knees and came in front of him.

"Angel!! You are the most perfect image of an angel in my heart!"

Gojo Satoru smiled.

How could such a fun thing be missed!

As for whether the gang of old bastards above would ask him to question him, saying that the Patriarch of the Wutiao family should not show his face.

It's none of his business.

Go find "Wujo Satoru"~