On how to contain anomalous objects

"Ho...ho..."

The researcher's eyeballs rolled up on the monitoring screen, revealing the bloodshot whites of his eyes.The rude man muttered some strange ravings, and frantically and nervously turned his thick neck, as if he wanted to find something around him.After the search failed, he began to laugh hysterically. His voice fluctuated from high to low, almost breaking through the range that humans should have. His colleague finally couldn't help but rushed over and gave him a slap in the face——

【бог. 】

The face that had been knocked to one side slowly turned back, and said in an abnormally calm tone.

That's "god" in Russian.

Next, he began to try to commit suicide, the pistol, the corner of the table, the iron nails pulled out from the wooden table, his own fingers, no matter what, until he was tied up and pressed onto the bondage bed, he was still in pain Howled, as if living in this world for a second longer would be worse than death for him, until under the action of a tranquilizer that was enough to numb three strong men, he tilted his head and became incontinent Then, he foamed at the mouth and fell silent, like an animal that failed to be slaughtered.

In the silent monitoring room, a child about four years old was shaking slightly.He was sitting on an office chair that was too big for him, and in front of him was a flat monitor screen, most of which were flickering with snowflakes, and the one closest to him was a close-up of the poor researcher turning over Big, protruding eyeballs.

A voice emerged from behind him, low and hoarse, like a voice squeezed out of a crack in hell: [This is the only survivor among the five researchers who looked directly into T002's eyes. 】

The child shivered violently, the inexplicable chill and fear made him hiccup hiccupply, he wanted to cry and slip away, just like he had gotten into trouble before, but a big hand stretched out from the darkness held firmly Fixed the top of his head, forcing his gaze to stay on the monitor screen that started to distort: ​​[Look at him, T002-1, just last night, poor Professor Popov took advantage of the medical staff to feed him He ate his own tongue and committed suicide——]

The voice squeezed out the last few words, word for word:

【he died. 】

Elijah snapped his eyes open.

The sky has not yet fully lit up, and through the windows of the dormitory, you can see the dark-colored mountains that are still covered with morning mist, and the leaden-like birds that fly far away.Elijah breathed a sigh of relief, drank the medicine this morning with the water on the bedside, and then found that his newly bought pajamas were soaked in sticky cold sweat, so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash take a bath.

When he came out wiping his hair and wearing new clothes, the mobile phone lying on the bed was vibrating non-stop. When he clicked on it, he saw that a certain white-haired teacher was harassing him crazily.

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"Are you awake? You can't sleep in. There are two hours until class!"

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"Student Elijah, it's time to wake up!"

"If you don't get up again, the teacher will go to your dormitory to lift the quilt."

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Elijah:"……"

Looking at the latest message "Open the door to the teacher when you wake up", Elijah stood up and opened the door of the dormitory.

"Yo, good morning, I was thinking that if you don't get up, I'm going to break in." Gojo Satoru stood at the door of the freshmen's dormitory, nonchalantly saying something that made people want to call the police.

"... Teacher, good morning, what can I do for you?" No matter how helpless, Elijah is essentially a good boy who respects his teachers—for example, even if he is harassed early in the morning, he doesn't care. Angry, which frustrates the unscrupulous teacher who wants to see him change his face.

"Here, your school uniform, I'll take you to get the materials later, and then you can go to the classroom to meet your lovely seniors." Gojo Satoru threw a black dress into Elijah's arms with a smile, and then Nudged him into the dormitory: "I'll give you 10 minutes now, dry your hair, change your clothes, and then we'll set off."

……

"...Teacher Wutiao." Elijah stared suspiciously at the increasingly dense ancient trees around him, and couldn't help asking hesitantly, "Are we going to such a remote place to get materials?"

Five minutes ago, Gojo Satoru asked him to grab his arm, and then made a strange gesture, and the two of them landed in a strange place in a daze.Before he was shocked that his new teacher could teleport, he was dragged by his wrist and walked for a long distance, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

At first, he thought that the so-called materials referred to by the other party were textbooks, but after thinking about it carefully, why did he have to come two hours in advance to pick it up?Judging from the other party's inconspicuous personality, no matter how you say it, it's too suspicious.

"Huh? Didn't I say? We're going to have a meeting with a group of annoying old men later, and by the way, give you your entire legal status. Only those old men who can't sleep waiting to die will meet people at this time." gone."

"...No, you didn't say that."

Elijah hesitated, the old man...it seems to be the "camp A" that Gojo Wujo said, why can the other side play it down so lightly when it sounds like a hostile force is here to raise a teacher to ask a crime!

"Ah, that's because this matter is not important. Elijah just needs to obediently stare at the teacher later. Anyway, you don't understand Japanese very well, do you?"

Gojo Satoru pushed open a finely carved antique wooden door with a bang, and walked in carelessly.

Everything that followed was the same as Gojo Satoru said. Elijah watched the other party quarreling with a group of old men with a wooden face all the time. The two sides spoke so fast that he couldn't understand anything.And the group of old men whose average age was about five times his size seemed to be about to be pissed off by his teacher. From time to time, some people held their chests and gasped for breath, and Elijah was worried that he would just poke at him.Occasionally, cold and contemptuous eyes fell on him, but they were quickly passed by his pretending to be stupid and Gojo Satoru's calm maintenance.

Elijah's eyes were still blank when he stood on the high school site again holding the white-haired teacher's arm. He only felt that a group of chattering old flies were still buzzing in his ears. After he regained his composure, he heard the man beside him let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, then you can take on the mission normally in the future, and then we will go to see your senior—"

"...Thank you teacher." Elijah lowered his eyes and thanked in a low voice.Sure enough, the other party's irritability just now was not his illusion.

"Huh? Why do you want to thank you suddenly? Is it because the teacher took you to play teleport just now?" Gojo Gojo paused, bent down curiously, and carefully observed the student's slightly averted face.

"Teacher has put in a lot of energy for me, right? Maybe he will be troubled by the higher-ups, and a death row prisoner who should be executed can enter the school..."

Wujo Wujo looked at him steadily, until the voice of the person watching the person became smaller and smaller, and finally he pursed his lips and turned his head away completely, then he couldn't help laughing, under the a little embarrassed expression of the other party He stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft short flaxen hair: "I didn't expect Elijah to be this type of good boy...Wow, the teacher will feel ashamed to bully you."

Sensitive to the kindness bestowed by others, as if he had never received it, as long as he receives a little kindness, he will try hard to think about how to repay it.Even though he has been emphasizing that he is an adult, in the eyes of Gojo Satoru, the immaturity and clumsiness of young people who have never stepped into society are too obvious.

Such a child...

"But don't feel guilty, you will be a hole card in my hand in the future, just become a teacher and invest in advance now." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to hook the young man's face that was getting lower and lower, and six Staring at the pair of beautiful amber eyes calmly: "It's already agreed, right? Elijah will help the teacher."

Under the pale moonlight of that night, there was an unknown object more terrifying than the moonlight gurgling, and there was a sticky and strange muffled sound in the forest, and then the terrifying and strange-looking curse spirit was like smashed soap Bubble, it completely dissipated in front of the two of them with a bang.The eyes under the eyepatch of the strongest conjurer couldn't help shrinking. Even if he was as arrogant as him, he still had to admit the strangeness of the other party: the young man only needed to stand quietly, and the three first-level conjurers would be able to It disappeared without a trace in his eyes, leaving not even a trace of filth behind.

An elegant, grand, and creepy perfect hunting, the identities of the two sides on the food chain were exchanged so lightly.

Gojo Satoru admits that he is crazy, but he thinks he still has a bottom line, so he won't be crazy enough to throw an unknown species that can't even see through six eyes to his immature students.

That morning's invitation was indeed a gesture of pity in him, but it was more of a temporary idea.After returning to school, he casually asked the Wutiao family to try their best to collect the other party's personal information on the phone, and at the same time thought that if there was anything wrong, he would kill him directly. After all, that guy had always appeared as a soft lump in his eyes. Even if the harmless white unknown object could devour his spell power, it never gave him any sense of danger.Wujo Satoru has always believed in his intuition, so the strongest himself never felt that the other party could threaten him.

Until the child gradually showed his "human nature" in front of him, and now he showed characteristics that could turn the magic world upside down...

"Is it really impossible to control it independently?" Gojo Satoru walked around the young man, and was surprised to find that even if he swallowed three first-level spell spirits, the spell power on the other party was still pitifully tiny, as weak as a One finger can crush it to death.

It was obvious that he picked him up on a whim, but now he really saw something extraordinary.

"...No." The young man who was wearing a hospital gown and a cotton coat that didn't match the size replied complacently.

"Well, I'll teach you how to control the "curse" in your body," Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "The condition is that you help the teacher without violating the bottom line."

"... Doesn't violate the bottom line?" The young man looked at him hesitantly.

"Ah, it doesn't violate the bottom line. But the teacher is not a bad person, it is impossible to ask you to do something bad, so it's okay to ignore it."

The young man was silent for a long time, and finally asked him in a low voice: "...Can you really help me control the abnormality in my body?"

Gojo Satoru secretly memorized that strange statement, while reaching out to wrap his arms around the young man's neck, ignoring the other party's sudden freezing reaction, he leaned over and pointed to his face and said word by word: "Come on, come with me!" read,"

"I am the strongest."

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Part of the description is borrowed from Mrs. Aspirin's Fog and Salt Reef