The strongest he will never OOC

Gojo Satoru was not used to the short perspective of the curse spirit imp. For example, when he just entered the classroom, he subconsciously lowered his head and raised his eyes to see the suspicious eyes of the pandas. Only then did he realize that the door frame was still some distance away from his head.

Another example is that he opened the chair according to his own habits, but the gap was too large, and he almost sat down on the ground.

For example, he often habitually reaches out to hold his sunglasses, and under Kusakabe's boring theoretical explanation, he almost pokes his eyes in sleepiness...

And so on.

"Xi, something seems wrong with you today." The panda approached mysteriously, "Did that irresponsible adult bully you again?"

No one knows who the fluffy cursed skeleton is talking about.

Gojo Satoru opened the corner of his mouth, "No, Panda, Mr. Gojo cares about me very much. He is actually a very responsible and reliable super handsome guy!"

Panda: "..." A helpless expression appeared on his limp face.

But Chanyuan Maki turned around from the front and said: "Day, you don't have to speak for that guy, if he is really wronged, the law will not let him go!"

"Salmon!"

"..." Gojo Goku had a cold face, thinking that he must teach that brat a lesson when he went back, and his image of a great and loving teacher was completely gone.

The theoretical courses of the college are mainly concentrated in the first grade stage, but there are at most three or four classes a week, and the rest of the time is either used for endurance exercises or physical combat, and occasionally sent out to investigate some irrelevant spells and spirits.

Most of the difficult tasks are handled by students above the second grade.

After that, there were training courses. After Kusakabe explained the main precautions to them, he left in a hurry, as if there were more important things waiting for him to do.

The rest was handed over to the Zen Academy student who had the strongest physical skills among the first-year students, and she led everyone to train.

Gojo Satoru was completely indifferent to the boring training in his student days, so he sneaked away to sleep under the shade of a tree alone. Anyway, he was wearing the skin of the curse spirit kid, so he would not be the one who was scolded.

But he completely underestimated the curiosity of the high school boy and girl. When he just lay down and opened his eyes, he saw three pairs of eyes of different colors staring at him.

"What's the matter?" A cold and youthful voice flowed out of his throat, with an upswing that he didn't usually have during the day, which sounded particularly awkward.

"Sure enough, there is a problem." Panda touched his chin seriously and nodded.

Gou Juanji hummed twice, "Mentaizi."

Gojo Satoru shook his hand in front of them, "Hey, what's going on, why does everyone look like they're in mourning?"

"Hi, are you sick? Why are you always listless?" Chanyuan Maki leaned on the tree trunk, and the long pole of the magic tool in her hand twirled handsomely in the air, and inserted it into the soil.

The girl approached and observed the long-haired boy's face, "It looks very healthy."

"Hey, maybe it's because I'm already healthy." The man sat up from the ground, scratched the back of his head helplessly, and touched the soft hair with one hand.

"No." The panda shook his head, "Even the tone of his speech is very different from usual, as if possessed by some strange thing, it's not like the day we saw."

The plush beast sniffed closer, but couldn't see anything wrong.

Gojo Satoru was inexplicably compared to a "weird thing". He hooked the panda's head, and without hesitation rua on the opponent's head. He said that this guy hugged him when he was a child. Why did he become so big when he grew up? Became such an uncute talker dk...

But since I'm already in Zhou's body, let's say something nice and save my precarious image of a teacher——

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his eyes narrowed in a hypocritical arc, "Of course I don't, but if it's possessed, it doesn't matter if it's the handsome and unrestrained strongest."

panda:"……"

He looked at Zenyuan Maki and Gou Makiji, who also fell silent suddenly, and felt that during the two days that Hirozai disappeared to do the task, he must have been done something excessive by that scum.

"Hey, why is your expression so serious?" Wujo Wu put his palms together on his chin, and said with a smile, "To be honest, I like Wujo teacher the most. These words come from my own sincere feelings, without any False."

"..."

"..."

"Tuna mayonnaise." Even the dog Curly, who seldom expressed his opinion, frowned and shook his head slightly.

Sure enough, Day was seriously threatened, and he started talking nonsense. This should be what the book said, a manifestation of subconsciously seeking help from the outside world!

Looking at their expressions, Gojo Satoru knew that the plan would not work at all. He was about to explain that he was joking just now, when he saw a strange figure appearing at the gate of the training ground from the corner of his eye.

He was an ordinary-looking man who would be overwhelmed if thrown in a crowd. Although the other party was wearing the uniform of an assistant supervisor, he was very face-to-face and not from the Tokyo department.

"Wujo... classmate Zhou." The man held a folder in his hand, Wujo Wu knew it was a task notice without even looking at it.

The man cleared his throat and announced, "Here is a task document, and you need to follow me to deal with it immediately."

"Task?"

"Yes, it is an important task assigned by the higher-ups. Considering the lack of manpower in the other grades, we sent the strongest students in the first grade."

Another rotten orange?Wujo Wu raised his brows, sneaking in and directly dispatching the order without going through himself. Didn't this just hit the muzzle of the gun?

"Okay." The delicate-faced young man raised the corners of his lips, his eyes hid the gleam of excitement, and asked innocently, "But where are you going, do you need to tell Teacher Wutiao?"

"No, you can't, this is a mission with a high level of confidentiality." The ordinary-looking man glanced around, "Farewell to your classmates, and then follow me."

While those coffin-faced old men are unappetizing, it's good to play with them once in a while, and it's even better if you can scare the half-buried guys into cardiac arrest.

Gojo Satoru walked leisurely behind the other party, with a nasty smile on his face.

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It was already half an hour after Takashi put on his clothes and finished washing, including the time he spent in the bedroom studying the complicated metal buckles of Gojo Satoru's clothes and how to put on the belt of his trousers.

Jianren Qihai stared indifferently at this senior who seemed to be a suspected exhibitionist, and slapped the document in his hand on the dining table unceremoniously—because Gojo Satoru said he hadn't eaten yet, and then he ordered delivery to deliver it on his own A whole Black Forest cake, walked to the restaurant and began to eat like no one else.

"What's this?" Zhou glanced at it, but didn't recognize any of the words on it, so he slowly put a spoonful of cake into his mouth.

The blond man took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "There are traces of super-level curse spirits appearing in Kanagawa, and you are specifically designated to exorcise them."

Kanagawa?

Curse Ling raised his eyebrows.

Zhou: "Why do you want me to go?"

"Because you are the strongest." Although unwilling, but had to admit, Qihai Jianren said, "In the spring, spells are frequently issued, and the task of the magician is several times that of the usual months. Apart from you, there is no other free time." Super class."

"Oh." Zhou nodded, "How much?"

Qihai was stunned, "What?"

"Remuneration, how much?" I remember Gojo Satoru said that different rewards will be allocated to the conjurer according to the difficulty of the task. Last time, because the report stated that no magic spirit was found, I didn't get a penny. He was also depressed for a long time.

So before doing coolies this time, he must ask about the money clearly, so he doesn't want to do white labor for these humans.

"One hundred thousand yen." Nanami Jianren said, he was a little puzzled, when did the head of the Gotiao family care about the issue of remuneration, and the money for doing a mission is not enough for this guy to go shopping at a local high-end gift shop expenses.

But... Wujo, who cared about compensation, seemed much more personal than before, at least this kind of behavior was in line with Qihai's own work aesthetics.

No pay, no work.

If it's all shit, of course choose the shit that you have money to get.

This is one of the tenets of Qihai Jianren's life.

One hundred thousand yen... Hiro took a deep breath, it sounds like a lot, it should be able to buy a bunch of hot red bean sea bream!

"I'll go." Zhou suddenly remembered the most important thing, turned around and asked, "You want to follow me?"

Jianren Qihai ignored his unwilling expression, "Yes, but it's not the same thing. I'll investigate the reason why the curse appeared, and you, Senior Wutiao, will get rid of it."

If he thought about it in the daytime, that would be good, so that no one would notice when he used the magic power.

"when to go?"

"Now." Jianren Qihai looked at his watch, "If you leave work before six o'clock, you must leave now and take the fastest Shinkansen."

Day: "I can solve that lowly curse in 5 minutes." Just swallow it in one go.

Qihai Jianren said: "At most 10 minutes later, please finish eating the cake quickly, Senior Wutiao."

The mantra with the five scorpion shells quickly stuffed the eight-inch cake into his stomach. Jianren Qihai frowned while watching, and suddenly recalled a sentence he heard in his college days——

The last fate between Gojo Satoru and women is that they all have two stomachs, one for dinner and the other for dessert.

Seeing the current scene, there is no doubt that all the old sayings are valid.

It didn't take him 10 minutes at all, he hurriedly finished everything in 5 minutes, and followed the blond man out the door.

The desire to buy snacks in return has made Hiru completely forget the words that Gojo Satoru told him on the phone, and he didn't even put on the sunglasses and eyepatch, consuming the man's handsome appearance recklessly.

"Why don't you wear sunglasses?" Jianren Qihai wondered.

Take it for granted, "Don't you think this is more beautiful?"

Jianren Qihai had never heard of a man who used the word "beautiful" to describe himself, so he turned his head, and in order to reduce the chance of sudden death due to anger at work, he decided not to talk to this senior who is completely unrespectable for the time being. .

Three hours later, they reached the terminal.

Kanagawa and Yokohama.

Jianren Qihai went alone to negotiate with a certain official organization called the Secret Service Division, and collected information on the appearance of the curse spirit several times, while the day followed the voice navigation on the mobile phone and came to the legendary place where the super magic spirit appeared. .

——The Izanami Temple where he lived for a long time.