The strongest he will never OOC

ding dong ding dong...

The bell for the end of get out of class at Iwatobi High School across the street just rang, and Gojo Satoru pulled on Hiroshi's collar, "Let's go, let's catch that high school kid while they're out of class."

"Then torture to extract a confession, let him explain the information of the curse spirit!" Zhou clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and he told the plot of the movie he watched, "Is that so?"

"In this case, we are the ones locked up and tortured to extract confessions." Gojo Gojo paused, thinking whether he should properly screen those videos. This guy's thinking is getting more and more dangerous now.

"Oh." The young man's curse shrugged, and a school registration card was tied around his neck.

The white-haired man threatened with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh." The curse spirit shrugged again.

The appearance of Gojo Satoru and Hiroshi caused a small commotion in the campus. It was the big break in the morning break, and many students took advantage of this time to go downstairs to the school convenience store to buy snacks.

Due to the negligence of unreliable teachers, they forgot the class information of the student, and could only look up layer by layer.

The tall and slender man who was so handsome that he could directly debut as an idol, and the cursed boy who was so delicate that he seemed to be the young master of some noble family walked slowly past the classroom corridor window, attracting countless surprised and curious eyes.

"Hey, I totally forgot about it." Baimao poked at the phone screen, "Yidizhi doesn't reply to messages, he is really an irresponsible junior."

Hirushi said: "Compared to others, you are even more irresponsible, Gojo Satoru."

"I remember!" Gojo Satoru patted his forehead, "That guy's surname is Nanase, because it sounds very similar to the name of a junior I once knew, so I remember it very well."

"But you still don't know which class he's in."

"..." Wujo Wu rubbed the head of the little dwarf next to him fiercely, "I glanced at the photo in the file before, and I probably recognized it, just ask a little bit."

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"Xiaoyao!"

The boy with short black hair was leaning against the window, his eyes were looking into the distance lightly, without focus, simply staring blankly.

Recently, he has a trouble, that is, a week ago in the swimming pool to be demolished, he saw a giant mackerel, even if it was just a glimpse, the thing disappeared like a hallucination, but he still remembered that The fish is so perfect that people will never forget its appearance.

In the past few days, he has been to all the nearby seafood markets, but he still can't find the same species.

Circular scales that are more lustrous than metal are covered with delicious fish body, dotted with layers of sapphire-like worm-eaten patterns, the belly of the fish is fat and tender, and the black fins and tail are like soft and thin yarn……

Whether it is making soup or dry roasting, it is a rare boutique!

Nanase Haruka took a deep breath, and he covered his abdomen. It was clear that he had just finished breakfast, and now he felt as if he was hungry again.

"Haru Sauce~"

A short boy with hair color that is more dazzling than the sun suddenly threw himself on Haruka Nanase and patted his friend's arm, "Are you still thinking about that day? It must be Yaoyao, you misread it. How can there be a mackerel taller than a person? And it appears in the swimming pool..."

"Haruka, don't add small characters." Nanase Haruka corrected, "Nagi, that's true, I saw it."

Ye Yuezhu smiled and shook his head, "Okay, it's not important, do you know what happened in school just now?"

"what?"

"A TV idol is here!" Ye Yuezhu excitedly said, "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, let's go and have a look! I heard from girls that he is a very handsome unknown idol!"

"If you don't know it well, there's no need to go..." Haruka Nanase hadn't had time to finish before she was grabbed by the arm by the excited young man and pulled out of the classroom.

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Gojo Satoru firmly grasped the cursing spirit who was full of curiosity about the world with one hand, and felt that he should not define him as A Chai prematurely. This guy should be a husky who had passed away. stroll.

"Sandwich, Gojo Satoru, I heard it." Dayu looked at the automatic heating vending machine in the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building, and naturally raised his eyes to stare at the teacher, "I'm hungry."

"Didn't you eat just now?" Wujo Satoru took out a few coins from his pocket and walked to the vending machine, "Hey, brat, what kind do you want?"

Curse Spirit looked at the words on it, and spoke slowly for a long while: "What do these mean?"

"..."

Forget the fact that this guy in front of him is illiterate.

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to explain, so he bought all three kinds of sandwiches inside and stuffed them into Zhou's arms, "Are you sure you're not some starving ghost cursed spirit?"

Zhou hummed twice, because the other party bought things for him, and he didn't care about this human being.

Gojo Satoru bought himself a can of Coke by the way, handsomely opened the can with one hand, with a click, cool air bubbles rushed into the air, and the delightful carbonic acid rushed into his stomach.

The white-haired man suddenly paused, raised his head, ignored the eyes of the curious and admiring high school students, and aimed at a boy with short black hair behind the crowd.

At the same time, the boy just happened to look at each other, his azure pupils contained no trace of extra emotion, reminiscent of a calm sea.

"Day, please do me a favor, and I'll eat later." Gojo Goku squashed the empty soda can and threw it into the trash can behind him, then patted the curse spirit on the back, "It's time to live."