Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

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The rationality of the knotweed Yuren told her that she could no longer be so weak.

She has to do something.

The crisp applause came, making the busy people quiet.

"Knotweed?" Yarui Koko looked up at the source of the voice, and the mature woman immediately understood when she saw Knotweed Yujin's face with fingerprints on it.

"It's normal to feel uncomfortable when I see this kind of scene for the first time." Jia Ruozi didn't say much, and asked directly, "Can we continue?"

"Yeah!" Knotabagi Yujin nodded vigorously, "Leave it to me!"

The small biscuits she made for the conservative high-ranking party have a calming effect because her birth spell has the functions of [spit] and [production] after being reversed, and the premise of [spell reversal] is to inject The positive energy generated by [Reverse Art].

Therefore, Knotabagi Yuhito can use the reversal technique with ease and effortlessly.

When Jiarui Nitzi said that he wanted to treat it, Yuzu Yujin immediately put his hand on it, and in the blink of an eye, the hideous wound healed as before.

With the concerted efforts of the two owners of the inversion technique, the seriously injured four people will soon have no fear of their lives, and only need to recuperate for a few days to be alive and kicking.

Hearing Yarui Nishiko say "It's all right", Knotabagi Yujin let out a long breath and was released from the tense state.

A blue cloth scarf printed with a panda pattern appeared in front of Yuzhang Yuren's eyes, and the cloth scarf was lying in the plush paws.

"Thanks for your hard work, Polygonum cuspidatum." The behavior of the tall panda doll is very intellectual.

When Yu Zhang Youren took the cloth towel, he couldn't help pinching the center of the panda's paw secretly, it was so soft and cute.

She hid her sparkling eyes by wiping her face, for fear that the panda would think she was being too revealing and impolite.

The panda didn't seem to notice her small movements, and turned to ask why the four of them were still asleep.

The family entered the nitrate and asked them to carry the four to the infirmary, where there were instruments that could check the brain conditions of the four.

"It may be due to excessive blood loss, and he passed out." Jia Ruozi conjectured, "It may also be due to mental trauma. In short, further examinations are needed."

Knotweed Yuren followed behind them silently, just now she wanted to help carry the stretcher, but was politely declined by the boy with black spiky hair, so she had to lower her head with her hands empty and stare at the floor absentmindedly.

Something cold touched the cheek of Yuzu Yujin, which made her tremble all over.

"what?"

She turned her head in confusion.

The tall Mr. Gojo said, "Orange-flavored Fanta."

"Give it to me? Thank you." Yujin Yuzhang took the canned drink, and the icy touch dispelled a trace of restlessness in Xia Tian.

"What happened to the face?"

Gojo Satoru slowed down his steps and walked behind like her.

His tone was not harsh, it should be said that it was a more ordinary caring attitude, but the eyeballs of Katsuobu Hirohito unconsciously tilted in the direction opposite to where he was, and whispered: "I took the picture myself."

"After seeing their injuries, I was so confused that I couldn't use the reversal technique, so I gave myself two slaps to calm my head down."

She told the reason honestly, and scraped off the drops of water left by the frozen drink on her cheeks.

The skill of reversing the spell is activated, and the red fingerprints disappear.

Gojo Satoru let out an oh, and asked about the situation that he hadn't had time to ask before.

"You got into fights with those old men? Don't worry, I'm on your side. I've always wanted to beat them up."

Knotweed Yuren: ==

Hey, there are other people in front, is it really okay for you to say so loudly?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter~ I and the senior management don't like each other, it's not just a day or two, it's basically an open secret."

"I'm really curious, Yuren, what method did you use to quiet the old men? Tell me?"

Gojo Satoru bent his upper body, tilted his head and approached Knotabagi Yujin.

Tilting his head to the side, Katsuobu Yuhito muttered, "I didn't do anything, I just had a good conversation with uncles and grandpas."

"Hey——I thought you would kill them." Speaking of killing high-level officials, Gojo Satoru's tone was as flat as killing fish.

Kunzhang Yuren stared at him for a moment, gave him an incredulous look, and retorted seriously: "They are not hopelessly bad people, I certainly can't just kill them casually."

If you kill people at will, one day the boundaries of the lives of important people will be blurred, and the daily life that you want to cherish will be destroyed by her wanton power one day.

"They're going to kill you, and you don't think they're particularly bad?"

"Uncles and grandpas wanted to kill me. Apart from their selfishness, they also besieged me because they thought I would endanger the world." Yuzu Yuren expressed his feelings, "Su Nuo is very dangerous. I am related to Su Nuo. It's also very dangerous. I can feel that they have the determination to exterminate me even if they sacrifice their lives."

Although she was beaten out later.

Gojo Satoru's leather shoes made a slight clicking sound as he stepped onto the steps.

"Youren, your thoughts are a bit strange. They have the consciousness to kill you at all costs, why are you still happy?"

Yuzu Yujin's little red shoes stepped on the same step, and the size contrast of the two shoes was very sharp.

"Haha, is it that obvious?" Hiroto Yuzuki scratched his cheek, a little embarrassed, "Maybe I'm a bit arrogant to say that, but I always feel—"

"What they showed at that moment was the consciousness of 'protecting human beings'."

It's not just to eradicate dissidents. In the previous rounds of battles, the conservative conjurers also had the idea of ​​gritting their teeth and fighting for the safety of human beings.

So even if the enemy targeted was herself, Knotaba Yuhito was happy.

Knotabagi Yuhito, who has an absolute strength advantage, stands on a high ground and looks down on them, so he should have the privileges of "examination" and "forgiveness".

There are very few conjurers, and many curses are waiting to be removed. Her life will not be damaged by their hostility, and she does not want to be a murderous anchor, which will bring bad influence to the live broadcast room that is about to reach [-] viewers.

——The above are the factors that Knotride Yuhito subconsciously considered comprehensively.

Although in the eyes of others, Knotabagi Yuhito chose to forgive a bunch of old stubborn out of superficial innocence.

For example, Gojo Satoru was stunned by her tolerant words: "You are simply the greatest and most foresighted gardener in the world, and you can pick out one-thousandth of the rotten fruits from a pile of rotten fruits to treat as It's an advantage."

"Surely there is no one you hate, no one you don't love, right?"

"Hey hey, I'm not that good either." Knotabagi Yuhito smirked and rubbed the back of his head.

Gojo Satoru let go of his anger in one breath, and he found it even more interesting: "How did your limp attitude make those stubborn old oranges and old people obedient? They are not easy to persuade. "

"Ah, this is very simple." Knotabagi Yuhito tilted his head with a smile and gave him a wink.

"I locked them in a room and fought, they couldn't beat me, but I would heal them after each round, so that they had the strength to challenge me in the next round. The fight continued until they agreed not to hunt me down until."

"It's very simple and effective~" Knotabagi Yuhito clapped his hands, "I don't lack patience and perseverance, I believe that one day I will be able to convince them - after saying this, the uncle and the old men discussed reconciliation with me."

The girl in the high school uniform smiled warmly and cheerfully, but what she spoke from her moist lips were words darker than the falling night.

Locked in a room where they can't get out, repeating the process of beating and treatment, even the most rigorously trained top agents in the world cannot guarantee that they will retain their will under this kind of torture, let alone those who have not undergone torture training Senior family members.

Knotabagi Yuhito is not a professional torturer, he can guarantee that the high-level people will not die, but he has absolutely no awareness and skills to control the pain they suffer.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Gojo Satoru broke out into a series of laughs, patted the shoulder of Yuzu Yuhito and praised: "Yourhito, you are such a genius! You came up with such a good idea!"

"Huh?" Knotabagi Yujin blinked his eyes, not understanding why he laughed.

Regarding his compliment, she pointed her index finger embarrassingly, and said: "The solution is not what I thought of, it was told to me by the seniors in the place where I worked, saying that as long as I do this, this trouble can be resolved peacefully. Just apologize and make up for it.”

Before Katsuo Yuuhito, Rakuganji Kashinobu and the others walked out of the detective agency, Dazai-senpai smiled and taught her the tricks of solving troubles.

Show the enemy weak first, pretend to be captured, and play a game of will with them after the situation is reversed.

As for Mr. Dazai, how did he know that she knew how to heal?

It should be the result of deduction from the details observed during the previous entrance test, Knotabagi Yuhito was distracted for a while, secretly guessing.

"Part-time job? What kind of work?"

"Hey, I'm still a conjurer, in charge of exorcising spirits." Knotabagi Yuhito said the name of his workplace.

"Armed detective agency?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, "Is Youruhito a detective too?"

JK beautiful girl detective, poof.

Yokohama is a former concession with chaotic forces, and the conjuration community, which is used to dealing directly with government departments, is not aware of the situation of Yokohama civil organizations.

Gojo Satoru only thought that the place where Yuzu Yuhito worked was a detective agency whose members could match Kikura.

Knotabagi Yuhito thinks so too.

"I'm not smart enough to be a detective." Hirohito Kojoba lowered his head in shame, "I will take the responsibility of 'arming' to protect everyone."

She didn't get along with the detective agency for a long time, but she gained a lot of goodwill in a short period of time.Knotabagi Yuhito likes the detective agency that treats her gently, and secretly decides to protect the weak and ordinary seniors so that they can fully display their detective talents.

Meanwhile, the psychics of the Yokohama Armed Detective Agency are getting ready to leave work.

Kunikida Doppo handed over the criminal's hand to the police, took back the handcuffs from the criminal's hand, and closed his notebook.

Fukuzawa Yukichi walked home with Edogawa in disorder, and the pedestrians on the road avoided them in awe, not daring to block their way.

Yosano Akiko hummed a song, put away the bloody hatchet, and laughed happily. Junichiro Tanizaki, who walked out of the ward tremblingly leaning on the wall, was horrified to hear the female doctor's demonic whispers.

"I don't know if there will be a chance to take off the legs of the knotweed stick and observe it carefully in the future, huh~"

The knotweed Youren who passed the threshold was weak, and she was about to fall. Her shoulder blades moved slightly, and she was ready to put her hands on the ground and bounce off.

Gojo Satoru, who noticed that she was not in the right state, quickly stretched out his hand, ready to grab her.

It happened unexpectedly.

The kindly helping arm bumped into a lump of softness.

Yuzu Yuhito's pupils constricted, and he cried out in pain: "Hiss—"