One person forms a group, the person setting is reversed

Knotabagi Yuhito thought he would stay at the police station for at least a day or two.But I didn't expect Mr. Wutiao to deal with it so quickly, so he slipped him out on the same day, and he was full of calculations, and there was nothing in four hours.

And, when he walked, his back would be pierced by the police's knives!Knotweed Youruhito has never been so wronged.

"Why don't they believe it, it's really not me." Knotabagi Yuhito said aggrievedly, frowning.

Gojo Gojo laughed twice, and said in a hearty voice: "It's okay, the teacher has already told the director, and Hisoreto will be cleared."

Yuzu Yuren snorted twice, like a wronged little tiger, his round eyes were pressed down, and turned into cute dog eyes, making people want to pet him The furry head comforted me several times.

But it's a pity that one of the two people present was absent-minded and the other was worried.The attention given to Yuzu Yujin was pitifully small.

Yidizhi: What the hell happened, it's so heart-wrenching... That Gojo Satoru actually used teleportation to see the principal, even before I arrived!And come out after the meeting, the mood is still happy!It's not right, it's so strange!

Gojo Satoru: Well, the personality is completely opposite, the lively Kei... is too interesting, no.I have to find a chance to meet you.

But then again, Katsuobu Yuhito himself doesn't need any consolation, he is more interested in the people who pretend to be him to do bad things than the wrongs he has suffered.

It's just that no matter how he asks, Teacher Wutiao won't tell him. At most, Youren will know by then. If he tells Youren now, it won't be fun...with a mysterious look.

There must be tricks in it.

This made Knotabazu Yuhito's curiosity aggravated a bit.If he just wanted to know why the other party did what he did before, now he just wanted to know who the other party was.

The gap is probably from the surface to the core of the problem.

Ichichi was also curious, thanks to Hirohito Kojou, he also heard Gojo Satoru's answer, and knew that the reason why Gojo Satoru teleported to see the principal, and remained in a good mood after the meeting with the principal was because of the relationship with the person who framed Kojou Satoru met.Moreover, Gojo Satoru seemed to be very interested in that person and had a good impression.

Someone who can interest Gojo Satoru... Hiss——

Big problem...

That must be a big devil too!The kind who get along with Gojo Satoru and hit it off.

Let's take an example that everyone in the magic world knew about ten years ago.

Back then, Xia Youjie hadn't rebelled, and he was a student with excellent character and academics when he first entered the college.

Later, in less than a week, I sang with the mutated Wujo Wujo (I heard that Wujo Wujo had a cold temper before), which caused the moth's hairline to move back by a centimeter visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, I heard from Dr. Jiajin that Xia Youjie and Wutiaowu often fought at that time, and they didn't pay the bills, even when they were doing tasks. It's a commonplace meal, but the magic world is hidden among ordinary people, and it's worth being on TV...

This led to high-level accountability, looking for the principal below, the principal is also a hen, so looking for the head teacher below, and there is no way to go down after the head teacher.

They were so angry that Noctua made them stand hand in hand in the aisle for the teachers and students of the school to visit. Afterwards, the number of times became more and more, and the two were even proud instead of ashamed, smiling and shaking their hands to blind others' eyes.

From now on, the Night Moth Zhengdao will not punish them like this, but punish them for sweeping the school...

In Miss Jiajin's words, it is: Why don't the two scumbags go to the crematorium hand in hand, and she will cover all the expenses.

Ugh……

If those things hadn't happened, Xia Youjie would still be here, stop!

That must be a greater disaster.

Yi Dizhi couldn't help shaking, dismissing this terrible thought.

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Squatting at home, Jade Niaoliu was covered in blankets, her nose was flushed, and she was nestled on the single sofa.

"Ah Choo!" Sniffing, she silently pulled the quilt tighter, trying to wrap her weak self tightly.

ashamed to say...

Bluebird caught a cold.

Yes, the blue bird flow, using the shell made by Knotweed Yuren Chaojing, caught a cold.

"It must not be because I ate popsicles and hot pot for several days in a row, and finally stayed up all night." Qingniaoliu said with a solemn expression.

"It must be the weather! It's all due to the hot and cold weather these days!"

That's right, that's it!

Blue Bird Flow convinced himself.Just a few seconds after he regained his energy, he curled up like a wilted flower, curling up his body into a ball of shrimp.

"Damn it, it turns out that a cold is such an uncomfortable thing." Qingniaoliu said with a nasal voice.

In the interstellar era, medicine is also developing along with technology. Genetic diseases are no longer unsolvable. Ordinary ailments, such as colds and fevers, can be solved with a single injection of medicine, which takes only a few minutes, which is very convenient.

Therefore, Jade Bird Stream (Interstellar Man) basically didn't experience serious illnesses.

But now, he was lucky enough to feel it.

Then vowed that there would never be a second time.

In order to maintain a healthy body, Qingniaoliu obediently lived an old life of going to bed early and getting up early, eating a light diet.

Another two days in the blink of an eye.

Thanks to the strong body of the knotweed Youruhito, the illness that took ten and a half months to put on ordinary people recovered in two days.

Qingniaoliu moved her body, took a refreshing hot bath, and got ready to work.

The salted fish has been salted for nearly a week, and his conscience will start to hurt if it is salted any longer.

Putting on the costume, he entered the state in a second. The handsome boy with a cold expression pressed the doorknob and walked out of the house.

Cloudy and light rain today, the weather forecast does not recommend that citizens go out.

But for office workers, as long as there is no volcanic eruption, huge tsunami, etc., they can report to their posts every day, rain or shine.

Castle Peak Cemetery...

Today is a working day, and there are very few people who come to worship, and there are only a few here and there.

A young man in a hoodie with his head bowed slightly stood in front of a corner tombstone. On the altar was a plate of fruit and a bouquet of delicate lilies.

It looks very fresh, it should be that someone came to worship not long ago.

The young man lowered his eyes, staring indifferently at the line of words on the tombstone.

【Tomb of Japanese Knotweed Wasuke】

I don't know how long it has passed, but it was so long that it suddenly began to rain lightly.The pattering, the young man's fluffy hair was wet in a short while, the rainwater flowed down the hair, slid over the corners of the eyes, and fell into the collar, leaving a dark mark.

On the other side, Knotweed Yuren returned the same way, hoping to find the little bear ornament that he lost at some point. It was a small gift he got from the claw machine with his grandfather when he was a child.

The thing is not big and not expensive, but it is a warm memory, and Knotabagi Yujin doesn't want to lose it.

"Where did it fall..." Katsuobu Youren murmured anxiously, and returned to the cemetery unknowingly.

Suddenly, as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, Yuzu Yuhito suddenly felt a palpitation, and subconsciously raised his head to look into the distance.

His excellent eyesight allowed him to see that little figure.

According to the principle of near-big and far-small, the objects tens of meters away are really small, but Yuzu Yujin grasped them keenly.

With just one glance, Knotabagi Yujin was stunned.

Although it was just a silhouette, the man was still wearing a hoodie, and only the tip of his nose could be seen, but Katsuhiro Yujin saw the man.

Born exactly like him, twins cannot be so similar, as if every hair and every piece of skin is the same.

At this level, it is no longer what twins can say, and cloning is almost the same.

Maybe it was because Katsuobu Youruhito's gaze stayed too long, the man turned his head and looked over.

The moment their eyes met, the two seemed to pass through the distance and space, and their souls collided together, producing some kind of chemical reaction.

Knotabagi Youroto was dizzy, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch that person.

But in the next second, the man lowered the brim of his hat, turned around and left without hesitation.

Knotabagi Youren woke up like a dream, staring blankly at his outstretched right hand, slightly absent-minded.