The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

"Hi, good morning everyone."

Mr. Gotiao wandered to the dessert house, greeted the tall blindfolded man familiarly, looked around to find the person he was thinking of, and asked, "Where is your master?"

Candlestick Cut: Sir, who are you?

"I'm Gojo Satoru, have you heard my name?"

As if he could read minds, Gojo Satoru pointed at himself and showed a charming smile. After a pause, he asked again: "This handsome uncle, what's your name?"

Uncle?

Although it's nice to praise him for being handsome, but according to his age, don't think that you can pretend to be a DK because you have a childlike face. Mr. Wutiao, you can also be called an uncle, right?

Candlesticks groaned in their hearts, and answered with a face: "I am Candlesticks, Guangzhong."

"Wow." Anyway, he is another sharp knife.

Gojo Satoru was relieved, anyway, love with swords is fruitless, so he didn't treat the swordsmen as rivals in love.

"Where did Xing go?"

Gojo Satoru came for a while, but he didn't see Xing's figure, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Want to know, Mr. Gojo?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared behind Gojo Satoru with a smile, one hand behind his back, holding a bill in his hand.

"Of course." Gojo Satoru nodded very honestly.

"Pay yesterday's bill first, and I'll consider telling you." Tsurumaru Kuninaga handed the bill for yesterday's consumption to Gojo Satoru, with a soft "tsk" in his mouth, "I can eat ordinary people for just one lunch." One month's living expenses are enough, Mr. Gojo."

"Really?" The young master Wu Tiao took the bill, glanced at it casually, and said casually: "It's just a small amount of money, I'll transfer it to you later."

"Hey, is he really the young master?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at him with his chin tilted slightly.

"My family is just an ordinary rich person. If we insist on counting, it can probably be ranked among the top ten in Japan." The young master Wujo said calmly.

"..." Are you the master of the new generation of Versailles? !

"So, where's your master?" Before starting work, Gojo Satoru felt that he needed to visit Xingxing in order to maintain a happy mood, and to ease his mood of wanting to beat the heads of high-level dogs.

"As you can see, the master is not here." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a slight smile.

"So, where did Xing go?" Wujo Satoru asked in a slightly drawn out tone.

"It's important

It's information. Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile.

Gojo Wu understood, took out his phone from his pocket and swiped it a few times, "Add a friend?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga entered his social account on Gojo Satoru's mobile phone with the belief of going deep into the enemy's army, and heard Gojo Gojo say lazily, "Speaking of which, the bill is also paid by luck. Transfer the money to her."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Tsurumaru Kunjiu typed out the master's account very smoothly, and only after typing did he realize that Gojo Satoru was asking for the master's contact information in disguise?Just when he was about to delete the phone, Gojo Satoru took it away.

"Okay!" The other party took the mobile phone and happily sent a message requesting to add a friend, and the note was "Big handsome guy Gojo Wu o(*￣▽￣*)ブ".

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that he was careless.

"Eh? So I've known the master for so long, and Mr. Gojo doesn't even have a contact information?"

Qingguang Qingguang, who was passing by, asked a little surprised, with the words "Mr. Gojo must have failed too much" written on his face.

"Yeah, because I'm taking the route of long streams and long-term love." Gojo Satoru curled his mouth in a good mood.

As soon as the words fell, Gojo Satoru received contemptuous looks from several fusangshen in the store, so who is the frivolous man who asked for a date when they first met? !

"Alas--"

"So, where did Xing go?" Gojo Gojo probed his head, looking at the kitchen for a while, upstairs for a while, and the lobby for a while, but he couldn't find his Xing anywhere, pouted a little unhappy, Those pupils, which were as beautiful and clear as sapphires, were covered with a layer of dust.

"Master and friends went out to play, Mr. Gojo, please come back another day." California Qingguang revealed a little bit of information.

"Oh, it's really normal for girls to go shopping."

"It's a man."

"Isn't that a date?" Gojo Satoru's pupils tightened, hoping that someone with good intentions would stand up and deny him.

"We don't know about that." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile, and it was rare for him to suggest kindly once, "If Mr. Gojo wants to know, you can ask the master yourself."

As expected, there are no good-hearted people in this dessert house, Gojo Satoru pouted slightly dissatisfied.

Gojo Satoru looked down at his phone, and the verification message just now hadn't passed, so he lay down on the bar counter with a dispirited expression.

"Would you like to try the newly made oolong tea?"

With such a big white-haired cat paralyzed in front of him, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who was busy standing in front of the bar, couldn't bear it, and he kindly asked a question with the idea of ​​caring for older children.

"Please make it sweeter."

The young master Wutiao was not polite to him.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong shook his head helplessly, while making drinks, he secretly observed Wutiao Eldest Young Master.

He sat carelessly on the chair when the phone rang suddenly. When he looked down at the phone, his face was a bit smelly.

"Principal, there is still time, let those old guys wait."

Is this guy really a teacher?Candlestick cut a glance at Gojo Satoru.

"Several times I shot the students I protected, and now I am so angry that I want to send them back to the west immediately." When he spoke, his sapphire blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying hostility came out from the thin ice layer, and his eyes were sharp. Incomparable.

Candlestick cut the prepared cold oolong milk tea to his side, to see if he could help the young master to reduce the fire.

"Thank you uncle."

The other party took a sip of milk tea, the corners of his lips curled up, and he had just finished speaking harshly one second, and then showed him a cute and lovely smile the next second.

Although his personality is a bit bad, he is quite polite, Candekiri Mitsutada thought.

"Hi, Saiki, long time no see."

The moment the pink-haired boy appeared at the door of the store, California Qingguang showed him a warm smile, looked up and down the pink-haired boy with facial paralysis for a few seconds, California Qingguang said: "The dark circles of Qimu boy are a bit heavy. "

"Could it be staying up late to play games?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said.

Saiki Kusuo rolled his eyes expressionlessly.

[What stay up late to play games, I stayed up late to save the world! ! 】

Qi Mu, who was a superpower half a month ago, followed the three-person group of students on a whim and learned of the existence of the magic world. Then last night, he found a fake monk MLM organization and learned about this group of cursed spirits and curses. The master is preparing a plan to destroy mankind, including a plan to steal fingers and seal Wujo, the strongest magician in mankind.

The most angry thing is that the fake monk called ordinary people like monkeys one by one.

Qi Mu was furious. After all, as a superpower, what he wanted most was to be an ordinary person. It was simply unforgivable not to treat ordinary people as human beings!

As a superpower, Saiki Kusuo turned into a masked messenger of justice on the spot, allowing the fake monk to feel the anger of ordinary people, but the other party was too cunning, and he slipped away accidentally

.

But fortunately, he crushed the thing called the prison gate on the spot. Without this thing, the plan to seal the strongest magician of mankind would naturally be shattered.

The rest is left to the so-called strongest magician. He doesn't want to perform "the script of super high school students saving the world" every day.

"Should I still eat coffee jelly as usual? But today the chef is not Xing-chan, but Guangzhong."

Tsurumaru always thought Saiki boy was very interesting, so he approached him and asked with a smile.

"Just coffee jelly."

Although the coffee jelly made by Ms. Xing is the most delicious, but at the same time, he also firmly believes that as long as it is coffee jelly, there is nothing bad to eat!

After ordering, Saiki Kusuo sat in the corner and naturally saw the 1.9-meter-tall man sitting in front of the bar.

【Wow, isn't this the strongest conjurer who can't beat the villain and can only choose to seal it?】

"It's so annoying, Yuren, Megumi, Wild Rose, Maki, Panda, Thorn... Let's all grow up quickly... Although occasionally I still want to kill those old guys in the high-level..."

"But cultivating more fresh blood for the decaying magic world is the most effective way..."

[Sorry, I didn't expect that you, who look so frivolous on the outside, really fulfilled your responsibilities as a teacher, so I can rest assured]

Saiki Kusuo, who only wanted to be an ordinary high school student, breathed a sigh of relief.

'Fortunately, why haven't I passed my friend verification yet? '

'Which guy did you go out with? '

【...After all, the young and beautiful Ms. Yuki has many suitors. Even I occasionally have the idea that it would be nice to live with Ms. Yuki, for the sake of the delicious coffee jelly】

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, although he was walking around with Zhongye, when Xing asked where Zhongye wanted to go, the other party slightly widened his eyes and threw the question back to her.

"Then let's go shopping in the commercial street first, eat desserts, go to the record store, play gashapons, watch movies... anything is fine." Xing smiled and looked at Zhongya.

"Will it be too boring?"

"Not at all!"

Nakahara Nakaya, who was secretly delighted, replied immediately after hearing the words, his eyes were bright.

Please allow him to treat this trip as a date for two!

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought happily.

They walked across a bridge over the rippling river below, the sun was setting

From time to time, it will reflect the light golden light in front of it. After crossing the bridge, it will be a bustling business district.

"It's not good, someone fell into the water, come quickly."

The girl sounded a little panicked.

Xing Hezhong also looked at each other, and hurried over, a young girl looked at them with red eyes, "Please save him, he is about to sink!"

"Fortunately, hold it for me." Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his coat, jumped into the river with a plop, and swam towards the man who was about to sink in the middle of the river.

Xing comforted the girl who was about to cry, "Don't worry, Zhong will rescue him too. Is the person who fell into the water your friend?"

"Actually, I don't know him. It's just that I saw that he was good-looking, so I followed him unknowingly. I didn't expect that he would suddenly commit suicide by throwing himself into the river." The girl's eyes were red, she was very embarrassed.

"Se-suicide?" Could it be the person she thought of?

Xing looked worriedly at the middle of the river, already worried about Zhong Ye.

A few minutes later, Nakahara Nakaya dragged Osamu Dazai out of the river with a murderous look on his face, threw him heavily on the lawn, turned around, and twisted his clothes self-consciously, out of sight and out of sight.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be impulsive and want to strangle that mackerel to death.

"Dazai, are you okay?" Xing knelt down and looked at Dazai who seemed unconscious.

"Woo~" He seemed to be dying.

"Cough cough--" The person on the ground closed his eyes, coughed with difficulty, and spit out a few sticky words from his mouth, "Fortunately~ this needs artificial respiration~"

fortunate:"……"

Chuya: "...!!"

Osamu Dazai!you are dead! ! !

Nakahara also strode over, stepping on Osamu Dazai's chest, a shadow seemed to be cast around him, scaring away the girl who called for help just now.

"Say? Who do you want artificial respiration?" The tone was gloomy.

"Oh, thank you, my chest hurts~"

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the ground, stared sideways at Sachi, looking weak and helpless.

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