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"Are you sure he's a kid from the Sugawara family, and not a curse spirit?" Jiarui Zizi raised his head and said bluntly, "There is nothing wrong with Hiro's body, and the toxin of the double-faced Su Nuo has disappeared. According to common sense, it is not There’s this anorexia and lethargy problem.”

Gojo Satoru nodded, "I'm sure."

Before, I couldn't figure out why Hiro was able to ignore the "no lower limit" spell and touch him, but if he had formed a "bound" at that time, it would be completely different. "Bondage" is the shackles that follow the soul. No matter how many bodies are changed, no matter how long it takes, as long as one of the tied parties does not die completely, it will never be broken.

From this level, he can confirm that the fox masked child he met in the corridor of Sugawara's house was Hirohime himself.

"Eh——" Jia Ruozi propped his chin, "That's very strange, I have only seen this kind of case in one place, and that is the incompatibility of the body and the soul, and it will only appear when there is a rejection reaction. This kind of situation will occasionally appear in the flesh and body curse spirits. Every few years to decades, the body and soul are incompatible, so they will continue to kill and change skins-you have heard of the ancient Chinese legend There are no Painted Skin Ghosts and White Bone Demons, that’s the reason.[1]”

The white-haired man raised his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Are you sure the day you saw back then is the day now?" Jia Ruozi said seriously, "In other words, are you sure his body was the same as now? Is it possible to change it?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head, "I don't know, I don't have the habit of using "six eyes" to observe the circulation of a stranger's mantra when I see a stranger on the street. "

"Then this is the question you are going to investigate next." Jiaru straightened his white coat, got up and said, "You can completely trust me in terms of medical skills, unless he is a unique and special case of a strange disease in the world, otherwise My position is that this guy is definitely not an original."

Moles of tears flashed in the corners of the woman's eyes, and what she said sounded a bit cold, but Gojo Satoru was not angry. He opened his icy blue eyes and stared at the sleeping boy on the bed, without saying a word for a long while.

"How to treat it?" the man asked.

The doctor paused at the door, and said softly: "I can only temporarily help him regain his sobriety. If he wants to be cured, he must survive the period of physical rejection, so that the soul can be separated from the body and become pure curse. Spiritual state...but by then you may not be carrying a super--"

It may not be feared by the high-level as an enemy, even the patriarch of one of the three imperial families may become embarrassing in the public opinion position in the magic circle.

"I know." The man interrupted.

Nitro was taken aback, and when Gojo Satoru stood up, his usual heartless smile was back on his face, "Okay, okay, Nitro, you still have a job in the college, so I won't send you off. Bye~"

Jia Ruozi stared at him for a while, and finally sighed, "I'm leaving, goodbye."

Turning Day into a pure curse spirit means letting him give up the physical body he already has and the human identity he gradually adapts to.

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, thinking more realistically.

Even the School of Sorcerers is divided into two positions: Curse Sorcerer and Curse Sorcerer. Friends who used to be classmates may become enemies by accident. is light.

He doesn't want to see this guy and the panda biting each other on the battlefield many years later...

The man squatted across his legs beside the bed, rubbed the boy's soft forehead hair, watched his chest rise and fall slightly, and his heart was beating vigorously in his chest.

This guy is just a little boy who has just grown up.

Jingle Bell.

The phone rang suddenly.

With a frown between his brows, he shrank into the bed in a coma.

Gojo Satoru pressed the mute button, got up and left the room to connect.

"Hello, Yidi?"

"It's me, Senior Wutiao!" A noisy voice came from the other end of the sentence, and Yidichi Jiegao was out of breath, "The situation is urgent, I just received an order, and I have already driven downstairs to Senior's apartment—"window" detection A high school in the center of Tokyo has the breath of a super cursed wraith, and the cursed person is present, so we need to go to support immediately! "

……

After hanging up the phone, Wujo Gojo went back to the bedroom to take a look at the situation in the daytime. The boy was lying on the bed safely. He packed his things and went downstairs, and rushed to the scene with Yidizhi.

"The cursed person is called Otoko Yuta?" Gojo Gojo swiped the task information tablet and frowned, "Why was there no report of the wounding incident in November last year?"

Yizhi Jiegao was sweating while speeding through the stream of cars and replied: "Because the documents on the "window" side have been backlogged recently, it seems that I was investigating something more important, and it was delayed. "

More important things?daytime thing?

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about browsing through the content on the tablet.

Yigu Youta seems to be a kid who was born to be bullied at school. The survey evaluations are full of "gloomy otaku", "has a terrible gloomy temperament", "the type that is annoying"... and The super magic spirit on his body seemed to go berserk in today's excessive campus bullying incident, blowing up half of the teaching building, which attracted the attention of "window".

If it is not now past school time, it is estimated that there will be more casualties.

The white-haired man put the tablet down and wrapped a bandage around his head. The super-level mantra is more sensitive to mana power. Once he realizes that he is being watched by Wujo Wu, a powerful aura that can change the balance of the world, he may run away immediately, causing even greater damage. harm.

"Six Eyes" was weakened by a special bandage, and the car stopped in front of a school.

A pitch-black "tent" had already been lowered in the sky ahead of time, Wujo Wu didn't delay, and went straight in.

Ten minutes later, the man stepped out of the "tent" with a black-haired boy in a coma, and threw him roughly into the back seat of the car. He went to the passenger seat and patted the dazed Yi Dizhi, "Go back to high school!" Special, find Nitro to treat this guy."

Yidizhi Jiegao hasn't finished reading the task curse information from Jiegao's end, but the man here has already dealt with it.

He was taken aback, "Senior, that, the director department asked us to send him directly to the death row, saying that the death penalty has been fixed."

"Huh?" The white-haired man raised his voice uncomfortably, "Death penalty?"

This matter itself reminded him of his situation in the daytime, when he heard the death penalty notice from the Director's Council, he always felt that the group of rotten oranges were against him in the air, and his heart was terribly irritable.

"No, I refuse." The man knocked on the car window willfully, "Listen to my order and go back to the high school. Those old immortals are just wasting air if they are still alive. They should have consciously lined up to enter the grave long ago. What's the matter?" Qualified to decide the fate of young people—”

Gojo Satoru dragged his voice out in annoyance, "I've saved this little brat named Taro, if anyone asks you, just ask them to confront me directly."

"His name is Youtai..." Yidizhi said weakly, "...Okay, Senior Wutiao."

"Ah, that's right." Gojo Gojo seemed to suddenly think of something, "I just accidentally blasted down half of the remaining teaching building with "He", remember to write a compensation report. "

"...Yes, Senior Wutiao."

·

The classroom of the theory class of the first grade of the Conjuration High School.

"Anyway, that's the end of the day's borrowing." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, "Although he regrets that he can't say goodbye to everyone in person, he has to undergo long-term treatment due to physical reasons, and he can't see people for the time being."

"Wooden fish flower..."

An atmosphere of disappointment lingered among the first graders, Chanyuan Maki pursed her lips and turned her head.

Panda also drooped his big furry head, and he still had 32 G discs that he hadn't given to Zhou, so he left Gaozhuan unexpectedly.

"Oh, don't be like this, we will meet again in the future." Gojo Satoru grabbed a handful of hair and said with a smile, "But I also brought a piece of good news."

"That is, Dangdangdang—"

The man snapped his fingers, and the classroom door swung open, "A new classmate from another school, Yi Guyoutai!"

Zenyuan Maki frowned and raised her head. This is nothing new. All the teachers and students in the college know that the magician kid who bombarded the school with a super-level spell spirit is about to enter the first grade with them.

The kind of guy who despises life and is arrogant--

Maki Panda and Ji froze abruptly, as the coercion of seeing Hiroshi for the first time swept across their bodies in an instant.

Death, terror, blood, resentment... Countless negative emotions exploded in the small classroom space!

Immediately, a gloomy and pale boy walked into the classroom. He had dark circles under his eyes. It seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and he looked weak and weak.

And the really scary stuff was behind him.

It was an indescribably terrifying aura, a special magic spirit that deformed its human form.

"Oh, oh, don't make such a scary expression." Gojo Satoru patted Otoko Yuta on the shoulder, complaining about how weak this brat is in a volume that everyone can hear, and smiled, "From now on, you will be Four happy little friends, we must get along well."

"By the way, Youta." The white-haired man called out the names familiarly, "These are the magic spell teacher Gou Juji, the physical genius girl Maki, and the panda."

He gave the boy a push, "Cultivate an enviable high school friendship together."

After saying this, Gojo Satoru disappeared into the classroom in front of everyone.

Three first-year students: ...the irresponsible look will never change for the rest of their lives.

Yigu Youta: Panda? ? ?panda! ! !Is it that cute beast in China? ? ?real or fake? !

·

In the afternoon, he woke up from his sleep. Since the treatment with Nitrogen, his sleepiness has improved slightly recently. He woke up for two or three hours in the first two days of coma, and now he has gradually resumed his daily routine, but he is still sleepy all day long. , can only stay in the apartment.

Gojo Satoru had already told him about the problem with his body. Under such circumstances, Hiroshi hadn’t exchanged souls with Gojo Satoru for a long time, as if something was blocking the way of soul communication like a barrier, and only occasionally would he feel the difference between body and soul. pulling.

This feeling is neither uncomfortable nor comfortable, but I felt extremely tortured during the day when I lost my appetite to eat.

Eating just a little bit will cause stomach pain and discomfort, and if it is severe, it will be forced into a coma, so that Gojo Satoru has completely cut off his snacks and big fish and meat, and the only thing he can eat every day is a small bowl of bland porridge.

From what that guy said, as long as the body and soul are completely separated, I will probably be able to regain my freedom. At that time, there will be no restrictions from the body. I can eat as much as I want.

Zhou leaned against the window and yawned lazily, his sharp eyes fixed on a white-haired head appearing downstairs.

The curse spirit dog's nose is stronger than his eyes, and he could smell the smell of red bean sea bream through the door. He hinted yesterday that eating this kind of freshly baked warm food in winter is the happiest. Unexpectedly, Enlightenment actually bought it. back.

As soon as Gojo Satoru opened the door, he saw the young man standing helplessly in the entrance, chuckled lightly, and handed him the things in his hands, "Here, eat slowly."

Hiruki nodded happily, and sat upright with a paper bag in his hands. It seemed that what he was facing was not Taiyaki but some confidential document.

The white-haired man took off the blindfold and glanced at it. Recently, this guy's spirit has improved a bit. I hope nothing will go wrong in the future.

"Five Enlightenments?"

"Ok?"

As soon as the man turned his head, he saw that the paper bag was empty, and there was still honey red bean paste on the corner of the boy's mouth, his eyes sparkled, "Can I have another one?"

"No." Wujo Wu stepped forward and rubbed the curse spirit's head, "Isn't the lesson from stealing snacks yesterday enough that my stomach hurts enough, don't let me push myself."

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The author has something to say:

★Rearranged the timeline, modified bugs and plot arrangements:

1. The enrollment time of the first grade is April 2017, and the time of the day is also in 4, that is, the overall time has been pushed back by one year (sorry, I didn’t see the timeline clearly, and the time of pushing the ghosts of the night has not been figured out. Yes, I just discovered this shocking bug, Tuxiaza orz)

2. Yi Gu's appearance is delayed by half a year compared to the original work, and Pure Love God of War may not have a role in it (please don't mind)

3. The following plot is not sharp, and the place with a little glass slag will be quickly dealt with. The main purpose is to reveal Zhou's life experience and the reason why he became a curse spirit. The problems left over from history must be resolved. By the way, I will take the opportunity to push the emotional line of wtw. After all, until Now he still raises Zhou as his son

4. Summer oil won’t die

5. The outline of this article was written before the death and death tour volume. If there is any discrepancy with the original work in the following text, it can be understood as private design

[1] Nonsense private setting.