The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

Night has fallen, the stars in the sky are shining faintly, the moonlight is not clear tonight, when the night wind blows the treetops, it seems that something is whispering secretly.

After leaving the dessert shop, they went to the suburbs. The destination was an abandoned apartment. A year ago, the former owner of the apartment died in a fire. Later, criminals traded in it and there was a bloody incident. He died. Several people, this apartment has become an ominous place in people's mouth.

Even if he passed by the door, he only dared to run away with his tail between his legs, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that he would be dragged in by something invisible inside and die alive.

Thick green vines covered the mottled brick-red mud walls, and the faint moonlight seeped into the broken windows. This is an apartment full of decay and death, which looks especially creepy in the silent night.

"Is it here?"

Looking at the gloomy building in front of him, Xing couldn't help shivering when the cold wind blew.

A tent that ordinary people cannot see has been raised above the building.

"Has Yuren and the others already gone in?"

Xing looked sideways at Wujo Wuwen.

Gojo Satoru took her hand naturally, sat down on the small bench outside the apartment, shook his head and said: "So the current students are really disobedient, and they clearly agreed to wait for me to come before they act together , As a teacher, I have a headache."

He happily ate the strawberry Daifuku he just bought, and said these words, and cocked his legs leisurely.

"..." There was no expression of headache at all.

"what-"

The other party twirled a piece of strawberry daifuku and stuffed it into her mouth, "Ann, let the disobedient children get a lesson inside, and go in and see the situation after I finish eating the strawberry daifuku in my hand."

"Is it delicious?" At the end, he asked her with a smile if it was good.

"It's too sweet." Xing swallowed the strawberry Daifuku in his mouth, and frowned slightly.

"It's really not as delicious as yours." Wujo Satoru said, and he wanted to start with the small snacks Xing bought for the students.

"Why are you still eating the students' food?" Xing stared at him and said reproachfully.

"How can I-"

Gojo Satoru retorted and got up from the bench, and when she looked up at him, he lowered his head and quickly kissed her smooth forehead.

Then he took another quick step back, and said with some pride: "Then I'll go and see the students

We are. "

As if he was afraid that Xing would blame him for stealing a kiss, he was obviously such a thick-skinned person.

"Stay here by yourself and be obedient, don't run around." Suddenly he became verbose again.

"Yeah, you have to be careful too." She returned the same concern to him.

Watching him walk a few steps, he patted his head suddenly, as if he remembered something, and walked back backwards.

"Huh?" She raised her head and looked at him puzzled.

But she saw that the other party pulled down the stand-up collar tied to her neck, took off the dark uniform jacket, and covered her head with the warm coat pocket, pressed her dry palm on her hair, and said with a smile: "It's a boyfriend jacket."

Xing pulled the coat off his head and put it on his shoulders, looked at his receding back, smiled and shook his head.

I feel that his wobbly back is like a white-haired cat doing whatever he wants.

The night in early autumn was indeed a little cold, and here was a place close to the suburbs. I was alone in the deserted vestibule. Fortunately, I felt a little scared, so I couldn't help but tightened the coat that Wutiao Wu put on her body.

Fortunately, she didn't see anything inhuman approaching her.

Xing waited anxiously outside, although she knew that there would be no surprises if Wujo Wutiao was there, but after a few minutes she couldn't help but look at the time displayed on the phone screen, counting how long it would take for them to leave. inside out.

Half an hour later, the wind came and seemed to blow away all the black clouds in the sky, revealing the clear light of the moon. Under the reflection of the bright moonlight, the apartment in front of me seemed to have dispelled some of the haze.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of insects chirped.

Xing waited for another 10 minutes in the silent vestibule before seeing Gojo carrying a student out with one hand, like carrying a chicken. Fu Heihui.

And Youren and Ye Qiangwei walked behind, supporting each other and walking out.

Anyway, the three of them looked miserable.

When Gojo Satoru put Fu Heihui, who was the most seriously injured, on the chair, Xing just wanted to help him heal, when Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone, "Crack Kacha", he took several pictures of Fu Heihui, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face. Ten photos.

"Wu-jun, you..." What the hell are you doing? ? ? !

Xing stared at Gojo Satoru dumbfounded, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fu Heihui's expression turning greener.

"Taking pictures, after all, they can only remember the "punishment" that they will never forget.

Live the lesson of this time. "

He explained to Xing with reason and evidence.

Unreasonable.

Xing retorted silently in his heart, obviously it was his own bad taste.

"Hee hee, it's up to you two."

Then the devil teacher Gojo Satoru took pictures of the embarrassment of the other two students with his mobile phone. Youruhito and Ye Qiangwei wanted to avoid the camera, but it hurt even to lift their arms, so they gave up altogether and just stared at Gojo to express their anger.

"Take a picture and send it to the seniors, so that they can have a good time."

"Next time, if you don't listen to the teacher and act without authorization, you will do the same."

After pressing the send button, Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and raised the corners of his lips to say.

I have never seen such an outrageous teacher!

The trio, including Xing, cast a condemning look at Gojo Satoru.

But it is impossible to expect Wujo Wufan to wake up, and he can only reconcile with himself.

Xing sighed silently, didn't bother to pay attention to Gojo Satoru who was looking for fun on the students, and went to treat Fukuroe, who was the most seriously injured.

"It's amazing, just touching it like this can make the wound heal slowly."

Gojo Satoru squatted beside her, looking at her eagerly.

"It's just to stop the bleeding temporarily. It's better to cultivate slowly."

Xing said, walking to the side of Wild Rose again, because she is a girl, it is more convenient to treat than a boy, after all, if her treatment is done by touching the patient's wound, the effect will be better.

After Wild Rose's face recovered its blood color, she finally walked to Youren's side.

"Give me a hand." Xing looked at Yuren gently.

With a pale face, the young man obediently stretched out his hand, gently placed it on her palm, and looked at her with shining eyes like a puppy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xing asked casually.

"Huh? What kind?" Youren scratched his head, as if he didn't know what he looked like when he looked at her?

Xing smiled and shook his head, didn't say anything, just lowered his head and concentrated on treating him.

On her shoulders was the coat Wutiao Satoru had left for her just now, her long soft hair was hanging down her head, and her eyes were as gentle as water.

On the side, Gojo Satoru was playing with two students.

"Hey, let me tell you, you are really capable."

Another deep voice belonging to an adult male suddenly sounded in his ears, and Xing's heart was startled.

"Wujo Wu's woman, I want to taste what it's like!"

The "boy" in front of him suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Then kissed.

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