The strongest he will never OOC

"Well, okay, I see." Jianren Qihai hung up the phone, and glanced at Zhou with cool eyes, "The photos have just been sent, and they need to investigate before they can make a judgment."

"The spell above is very powerful." Hirogi pointed to the fingers in the blond man's hand.

This finger is very dry, even more vicissitudes than the fingers of the working old man who has experienced decades of wind and frost, showing an orange-yellow to dark red color, the skin has completely lost moisture, like a dry branch, curled slightly inward .The nails are sharp and pure black, and the edges are very sharp. If you don't pay attention, you will puncture your skin.

Although I don't know how old this thing is, but it contains a creepy magic power, and I can't help frowning even after seeing it.

He finally knew why the special-level man in the temple who had just evolved from a mantra embryo to a mantra spirit was so weak, yet possessed such a pure and powerful mantra blessing.

It is estimated that if it is not for this kind of thing, it will not reach the standard of special grade at all.

"This should be a super-grade curse." Jianren Qihai frowned slightly in annoyance. There was an extra inexplicable thing, and he had to write an extra page of the report, which was really disappointing.

"Yeah." Day put on a show and nodded.

In fact, he didn't even know what a curse object was, so he remembered the word for a while, and asked Gojo Satoru when he was going to go back.

The mission in Yokohama came to an end, Hiru finally looked at his dilapidated temple reluctantly, and returned to Tokyo with a furry Pujiu.

The car was parked under the apartment building, and before leaving, Jianren Qihai stopped him.

"Wait, you need to sign here." The blond man handed him a folder.

Zhou opened his eyes and frowned suddenly, facing a large and inexplicable paragraph of text, which the curse spirit with almost zero education level could not understand at all.

Qihai Jianren called him by his first name: "Wujowu?"

Zhou raised his eyes calmly, "Don't worry, let me take a closer look."

The persecuted adult man's brows twitched fiercely. He didn't know what aspect of this promise of mission and responsibility that would remain unchanged for thousands of years attracted Gojo Satoru's attention, and made him pick it up again after ignoring it for more than ten years. I became interested and read the above regulations carefully.

The day grinder rummaged for a while, until Jianren Qihai got off the car impatiently and went to the convenience store next door to buy something, then he quickly took out his mobile phone, and filled in the blank stroke by stroke according to the name under Wujo Wu's avatar horizontal line.

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Gojo Satoru walked out of the Office of the Ministry of Supervision in Tokyo, and the guesses in his heart became true.

The group of old men who were half buried in the ground really didn't have any good intentions, bypassing him and the night moth to issue a mission to Hiro, and Gojo Satoru came here with Hiro's body on his back and followed the strange assistant supervisor.

As soon as he entered the office, the other party took out a new type of testing device, and asked Gojo Satoru to enter the spell power in it. The euphemistic name was that this was a spell registration process for every student, and as a borrower, he must also enter it.

The upper management was still skeptical about Hiro's identity information. Gojo Satoru had seen through the mackerel spell in the swimming pool last time, and let them know that they had to hide it from him before they could attack Hiro.

So while issuing a mission to Gojo Satoru to let the other party leave Tokyo, he dispatched an unfamiliar assistant supervisor to bring Hiru to the office for investigation.

It's just that this group of guys didn't expect that the person who came to test was actually Gojo Satoru.

Although the two exchanged bodies, all the abilities of the spells are attached to the soul and have not changed.

Gojo Satoru lied that his magic formula had not yet awakened, and input a little mana power into the instrument, so the latest testing instrument in the magic world gave green light all the way.

The result is that the mantra of the day is in the same line as the fluctuations recorded in the Wutiao family, and 99% of the wavelengths are consistent with the current head of the Wutiao family. If it is not for the age difference, there is no similarity in appearance. Some people will believe that Day is Wujo Wu's son.

Dozens of people in the office staring at the testing equipment tried several times without finding any problems, so they could only let him go reluctantly.

Just as Gojo Satoru came out of the office, suddenly his right eye twitched, a bad premonition floated in his heart, that guy Hiro won’t cause any trouble, right? At this time, I am sorry.

The man paused, put the phone back into his pocket, forget it, anyway, it only takes 10 minutes to go back and take the subway from here.

——Then go to the nearby wagashi store to buy a few boxes of the newly released vanilla cheese stuffed Kikufu... That guy Hira should have never eaten this, his eyes will light up after eating it.

Just as he finished queuing up and returned home with a large bag of snacks, he felt a familiar feeling of dizziness.

When he came back to his senses, there was a letter of responsibility commitment in front of him. Before he had time to realize where it was, the document in his hand was taken back.

The familiar junior took back the signature pen in his hand with a cold face, glanced at the document casually, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and patted the letter of commitment on his hand.

Gojo Satoru looked down and saw that in the bottom signature column, it was written crookedly in childish handwriting——

Universe Invincible Super イケメン (Universe Invincible Super Handsome Guy)

One of the Chinese characters was written with an extra stroke.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Qihai Jianren: ...

Gojo Satoru: ……………

After looking at each other for a long time, the man raised his hand innocently, "Would you believe me if I said I was possessed by a cursed spirit just now?"

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Pujiu (panic): What about a grown-up like me? ! ! Σ(°△°|||)︴