On how to contain anomalous objects

So why did things develop like this?

Elijah was excitedly dragged to the training ground with a hopeless expression on his face, while Xia Youjie hugged his chest beside him, ready to watch a play written all over his face.

"Come on, let's play a game."

The white-haired boy was meowing with a face like a kitten, and he looked eager to beg for canned food - if this man hadn't strangled him tightly, lest he run away, Elijah would definitely be softened by him .

"I can't beat you." Elijah said bluntly: "I have never been in the teacher's hands for more than 3 minutes."

"Huh? Isn't this a matter of course?" The young Liuyan raised his chin arrogantly: "I just want to beat you because I see you upset."

Elijah's pupils trembled: "...Sorry? May I ask why?"

He didn't seem to have done anything that would anger the other party... And why is the young version of the teacher so many times more difficult to deal with than the adult version?

——Could this be a teenager in adolescence?

"Because I'm super upset, I keep looking at someone through me with those sticky eyes..." Gojo Satoru stared at him coldly: "It's really rude and infuriating, I have tolerated you for a long time oh."

He was obviously just going his own way as usual, but the other party occasionally showed that kind of... pitiful eyes like a puppy kicked by someone inexplicably, making him seem like a big villain.

... Although the other party's eyes also made him instinctively swallow more malicious and aggressive adjectives such as disgusting and perverted - if he said it, this guy wouldn't cry, right?He thought so, but even this kind of subconscious restraint couldn't help but make the always outspoken young Liuyan even more irritable.

So what if you really have to bully someone severely?what will happen to himGojo Satoru thought naively and badly: would he hide in the corner pitifully with his tail between his legs and howl, or would he just take off that weak disguise and bark his teeth at himself?

——No matter what kind of possibility it is, it is really exciting.

"Also, no apology is allowed." Gojo Satoru cut off the man before he could open his mouth: "This kind of apology that you can tell without any sincerity will only make people more and more angry. You are not allowed to open your mouth to beg for mercy until you beat him eight times to death."

"Wu, don't go too far." Xia Youjie held his forehead, thinking that fortunately he is still here, and if the situation gets out of hand later, he can stop it so as not to really kill people: "He It seems to be your future student? How can you bully the juniors like this."

This person actually has to become a teacher in the future?Wouldn't his students want to betray the teacher after killing the teacher at any time?It was the extremely absurd future that made him not believe in the authenticity of that certificate until now.

"I've said it's the future, so what's the matter with my current father? I still want to scold my future father for having poor eyesight." The white-haired boy rolled his eyes and waved at the confused Russian youth opposite.He now inexplicably began to hate being compared with his future self: "Hurry up and do it, use whatever means you can--I warn you first, I won't let go."

"...This is very dangerous, because I may not be able to control myself." The man warned gently...or provocatively: "Including Mr. Xia You, you may also encounter danger staying here."

"Are you serious? It's crazy. I suddenly like you a little bit." Before Xia Youjie could speak, Gojo Satoru snorted first: "But Jie and I are the strongest. It's nothing to provoke two people directly. Wise choice."

Xia Youjie, who was standing aside, didn't speak, but his expression clearly thought the same.

"This is obviously not a provocation...forget it." Elijah sighed, and lay down on his stiff neck and shoulders: "I will pay attention to the problem you mentioned, and I am sorry for causing you trouble..."

The man began to address each other with respect, but the originally gentle and melancholy eyes of the Russian youth gradually became sharper, and a gentle but enough oppressive sense of oppression rose up bit by bit, like an invisible fog: "Although you didn't I said something wrong, but now I am indeed, a little bit angry."

"Since you have asked for this, please forgive my waywardness first."

The fingers of the left hand began to twist and deform, and the white, iridescent fluid dripped down smoothly, gradually spreading on the ground into an abnormal river.

Alienation precisely stopped at the position of the elbow joint, and Elijah walked towards the young six-eyed boy who suddenly froze in place with a blank face, and quietly looked at the other party's blue pupils that lost focus and struggled in hallucinations for a while , and then clenched his fist with his unalienated right hand, and slammed the opponent's face hard.

"boom--!"

Sure enough, the current six eyes can't always maintain unlimited, the muffled sound of friction between the knuckles and the jaw is almost a toothache, and the white skin is suddenly red and swollen, looking very pitiful.Elijah felt that he had exerted the greatest strength, but for the white-haired magician, it only made him take a step back, and the pain helped him to recover immediately, and he quickly stretched out his hand to try to twist Elijah's body. The wrist joint stiffened again when looking directly at part of the body of T002. Elijah found the right moment, stepped forward with a precise unloading force, and let the person fall heavily on the ground, making a dull and loud noise.

"How is it?" The white-haired man in his memory sighed, applied some medicated oil for him, and carefully rubbed the bruise on his lower back, with a patient and gentle attitude—even though the bruise was exactly what the other party was merciless just now. It was kicked out with a whip kick.

"..." He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak as usual, but he just grabbed the other person's clothes, buried his face in the man's shoulder and shivered, lest the other person see his embarrassing appearance covered in sweat and physical tears.

"Be good, bear with it, it will be much more comfortable to rub the bruise away." The soft breathing sound fell gently on the tips of his ears, and the connivance and comfort from the strong made him suddenly feel depressed, which made the young man One couldn't help but whispered to another person: "...Teacher, am I weak?"

"Compared to me, everyone is weak. What's your problem?" The man was not polite, and he didn't think of encouraging the students at all: "If you compare it with my other students, yes, Elijah His physical skills are simply too weak, and the ranking is definitely at the bottom."

He poked the bruised and soft flesh, watched the other party shrink into a ball sensitively in his hands, and muttered, "There is no way, Elijah's physical fitness is really bad." Oh, strength, speed, flexibility, and reflexes are all—all unqualified in the eyes of the teacher."

"So Elijah has to learn to use his own unique advantages." Due to his thin professionalism as a teacher, he finally comforted the stunned students with some amusement: "Although I can't ask for it from the teacher. Okay, but it should still be very useful when dealing with others, a single loss of consciousness in battle is enough to make the opponent do many things."

"——Since Elijah is taking the assassin route, he must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, and don't let go of a weak point."

"This is what you taught me, teacher... who knows that you don't understand my characteristics now." Elijah simply straddled the opponent, retracted the T002 cautiously, and used his body weight to firmly hold it with both hands Suppressing the unprotected neck, he looked down at the white-haired boy with a rare blank expression: "I'm really sorry, I won this game."

In fact, no, the success of knocking people down this time is due to the unequal information between the two parties.He knew in his heart that if he was really the killer, Six Eyes would be able to kill him immediately even by instinct—but it felt so damn good to successfully pin down this guy and beat him up.

"The spell "Cang". "

Elijah's pupils flinched, and he tried to roll off the opponent's body in embarrassment in order to dodge the attack, but he was grabbed by the waist, stifled his legs, and fell to the ground again, and the positions of the two of them immediately changed.

"Hey, what was that just now?" Wujo Satoru smiled happily, even if his face was red and swollen from being beaten, it didn't affect his pair of clear blue eyes sparkling, like a new toy found The cat: "Release it quickly, I want to see it!"

He said so, but he punched mercilessly, apparently to avenge the bruise that Elijah punched on his face just now: "It's too much, you are willing to hit me in the face .”

The reappearance of T002 this time was only enough for Liuyan to be in a trance for a moment. When Elijah kicked him away with great effort, the opponent had already quickly twisted Elijah's shoulder again, and skillfully removed his left arm joint. .

"—!"

Elijah broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and the man was still looking at his half-alienated left arm with great interest—six eyes really made rapid progress, in just a few minutes, the influence of T002 on him was already enough Too small to be ignored.

"Can the arm that lost consciousness become like this?" The man easily suppressed Elijah's resistance with one hand, while lifting the limp arm thoughtfully: "Then what about the broken limb?" ? I want to try it!"

"Enlightenment, it's too much." Xia Youjie, who finally recovered from the pollution state, just woke up when he heard his best friend say something terrible. He glanced at Elijah with a complicated expression, but he still stepped forward to stop him in a cold voice : "Almost done."

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru elongated his voice in dissatisfaction. He glanced at Elijah's sweaty forehead and clicked his tongue, but he finally relaxed, and even helped someone put his left arm back.

"Hey, isn't it, is it really so painful? I didn't really pull your arm off." He carefully stretched out his claws tentatively, and poked the other's soft cheeks that had turned pale from the pain, consciously After feeling good in the hand, he simply squeezed it hard: "Besides, I was the one who got punched in the face, huh?"

He pointed to the redness and swelling on his face. At this time, the bruise was turning into a bruise, which looked quite scary on that young and beautiful face.

"You are willing to do something to my face!" Maomao meowed extremely aggrieved: "Don't you like my face so much?!"

Don't think that he doesn't know that the other party likes to stare at his face secretly, as if he is trying to remember something.

Xia Youjie was so disgusted that he shuddered, and he gave his pretentious best friend a cold look: "Yes."

call you slutty.

The author has something to say:

This is the limit under the premise of not letting go of T002. After all, the juvenile version is still the strongest, and Elijah is weak in individual skills. It is impossible to press and beat like Fu Hei.

But I managed to beat the cat, no loss

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