The waste firewood of the five family

The government of the time.

"So, where are the people in charge of you?" Hayato Yuji grabbed a staff member and suppressed his anger forcibly.

"It's almost there, don't worry." The staff member who was caught smiled and went to pull the hand of the prison temple Hayato.

"You've said this sentence many times before," Hayato Gakuji avoided the hand extended to him, frowning, "My patience is also limited."

"Give you another 5 minutes," he suddenly let go of the staff, and took a step back, "If the person hasn't arrived yet, don't blame me for this space—"

"You are welcome."

Hayato Yuji looked around, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"4 minutes."

"2 minutes."

"It seems that this space is not very important to you." Hayato Guji stroking the ring lightly, "Okay then."

"Presumably with your abilities, it's very easy to escape, right?" Hayato Gujiji looked at the panic-stricken people one by one, and snorted softly, "There is still one minute."

"How is it? Are you all ready?" Hayato Gujiji took out dozens of bombs, and the red flames on his fingertips flashed, "3, 2,1, [-]——"

"and many more!"

"Don't explode!"

A blocking voice came from above.

"Are you the one in charge?" Hayato Jioji held the bomb and looked up, "Come down."

"Yes." The man with the hood fell to the ground, with a hint of flattery in his voice, "Let's talk about something, don't throw bombs as soon as we come up."

"What? I wasted my time here and spent 6 hours with you, and my attitude is not good enough?" Hayato Guji impatiently raised the bomb in his hand, "If it wasn't for this, would you plan to continue hiding? "

"How can this be? I'm the person in charge." The man wearing the hood said without hesitation, "Tell me, what's your problem?"

"There is only one question that I am most concerned about." Hayato Gojo was still holding the bomb, "Can you contact Mr. Sawada Tsunayoshi, maybe the name left with you is Gojo Tsunayoshi?"

"Ah, this—" the eyes of the man wearing the hood looked to the left.

"Very good, it seems that it can't be done anymore." Hayato Jiuji resisted the urge to drop the bomb on his head, "Then, can you give an end time for the chaos of time and space?"

"Ah, this—" the eyes of the man wearing the hood turned to the right again.

"Oh, then what can you do?" Hayabusa laughed angrily, "Isn't the Government of Time responsible for the time-space transmission?"

"I understand your anger, but please forgive us." The man wearing the hood said cheekily, "Recently, time and space have been disturbed by a mysterious force. Neither Honmaru nor this place can accurately locate a certain location. You and This is also the reason for Master Tsunayoshi's sudden teleportation, and there is nothing we can do about it."

"You—" Hayato Gaolji took a step forward, as if wanting to hit someone.

"Wait, wait." The man wearing the headgear hurried to remedy, "But the positioning device here sometimes suddenly gets better, you can take advantage of this opportunity—"

He looked at Hayato's face, and then said: "You can wait here, and I will call you as soon as the device is ready."

"It would have been better to say no." Prison Temple Hayato put away his beating stance, raised his chin, "Lead the way."