Even though we have passed through, we still have to live a good life

Gojo Satoru originally planned to leave after finishing off the little curse spirit, but he noticed that the girl unconsciously raised her arm to block it, and took a closer look at him.

Can you see the curse spirit even though you don't have any magic power?

The girl who is still a little baby fat has long black curly hair with an X-shaped metal hairpin clipped on it, a pair of warm brown eyes that are round and round because of shock, and a diamond-shaped mouth that is slightly open. Open, wearing a pink sweater with suspender jeans is even more sweet and lovely.

She looks like an ordinary person without magic power, and she doesn't even have any traces of exercise. Her thin white wrists can probably be restrained by the little gangster just now.

Is she an adult?

Gojo Satoru asked casually, "Can you see the curse spirit?"

After hearing his words, the black-haired girl backed away vigilantly, and replied timidly: "Yes..."

After saying this word, the girl straightened her back and amplified her voice a little: "Well, I'm from the Supernatural Incident Investigation Division. Is it normal to see a curse spirit?"

Um?Paranormal Incident Investigation Section...

Gojo Satoru recalled the information sent by the Supernatural Incident Investigation Section mentioned by Principal Masamichi Yagami on the phone in the evening.

The record that was said to be provided by Yuan Weiwei, a member of the Supernatural Incident Investigation Section, mentioned a person, a monk who was very similar to the dead curse master Xia Youjie, and the other party was still with several super-level curse spirits who could talk .

Just as Gojo Satoru moved closer, the girl quickly shrank back, her mouth still tightly pursed, secretly watching some red eyes looking at him.

How to act like a vigilant and timid rabbit?

Anyway, I just helped her drive away those little bastards, and don't they even know the clothes of the high school of conjuration?

All I come into contact with on a daily basis are nitrates, which have no magic power and are very fragile... Tsk, it's a bit troublesome.

Gojo Satoru looked at the girl's defensive posture, and continued to lean forward viciously. Looking at the girl who was a little frowning, he asked, "Supernatural Incident Investigation Division, do you know Hara Mirai?"

It's better to go directly to the former Miss Future and inquire about the situation at that time and that person's appearance, otherwise it will be very troublesome to really go to Fanjie's tomb.

After hearing his words, the girl on the opposite side tilted her head involuntarily, blinking her eyes quickly.

Because of the closer distance between the two, the sweet fragrance from the girl's body seemed to envelop this area.

Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired girl, and suddenly felt a craving for a sweet cream cake.

"Sorry, I don't know the person you mentioned!" The girl opposite suddenly straightened her back and replied very seriously.

Lying, obviously clenched his hands tightly, and his tone trembled unconsciously.However, such eager denials and the fact that the girl also belongs to the Supernatural Incident Investigation Division.

Gojo Satoru smiled softly, and shouted affirmatively to the black-haired girl, "Ora Mirai."

"I..." The girl on the opposite side closed her eyes in embarrassment, then sighed a little as if giving up, lowered her arms and asked, "So why are you looking for the original future?"

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I, Yuan Mirai, am sitting in the coffee shop at the entrance of the community, facing the badminton geek with a high degree of conjuration. On the table are two cups of hot milk, one without sugar and one with double sugar.

"Lihui, I'm almost home and I'm buying milk in the coffee shop downstairs." I said to Shimizu Lihui on the other end of the phone.

I was indeed buying milk, and there were two clerks in the coffee shop. It was safe, but it was hidden from the strange white-haired magician with long hands, long legs and a tall and burly man.

Shimizu Rihui's gentle voice came from the handset of the mobile phone, "That's all right, Xiao Mirai will go back later and have a good rest."

I nodded vigorously and replied, "Hmm!"

You are so gentle, Miss Li Hui!

After I hung up the phone, I put on the tone of a cold killer who had lost all love, and stared at the black blindfold on the opposite side with no expression on my face, and asked, "Brother, what do you want from me?"

The young man on the opposite side who was wronged and sat in the small chair seemed to be amused by my performance.

no!What's so funny?

This is the ruthless killer tone that I practiced with GIN when I was a elementary school student playing Shinigami on TV. It really resembles it!To laugh, laugh in front of that real ruthless killer.

"I am Gojo Satoru, a magician."

Hmm, I am Hara Mirai, a glorious policeman!so what?

I carefully observed the other person's blindfold, and found no place for light to pass through, but this guy walked normally just now, and sat down on a chair smoothly, so why both eyes are blindfolded, but they are all blindfolded Can you still see it?Doesn't this guy see things with his eyes?The conjurer is so magical.

I fell into deep thinking about people like conjurers, and I didn't notice the approach of the other party at all.

"Hello." The approaching white badminton giant suddenly made a short sound.

I was so startled that I jumped, leaned back against the back of the chair, took a breath and almost replied in Chinese, "First, my name is not Hey, my name is Yuan Mirai."

The young man on the opposite side put his hands on the table, and asked with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "How much do you know about the magic world?"

How many?Just the ones that Brother Guang and Senior Ango Sakaguchi gave me, and those that Li Hui and I complained about.

My desire to play tricks has not stopped, even if no one understands, it can't stop my eagerness.

So I compared the gesture that made Korean men feel inferior, and answered him happily: "A little bit."

Why did he suddenly ask me about my knowledge of the magic world? I remembered the pause after he announced his family name just now. Could it be that he is still a well-known person? Senior Sakaguchi seems to have mentioned a few important people. Wait a minute, it seems that there is him.

"Ah! You are Gojo Satoru." The head of the Gojo family, one of the three imperial families, said, "Sorry, I thought it was an old man!"

I never thought that the head of the family could be so young. Could it be that he is of a particularly old age?

"So? What do you want from me?"

The man on the opposite side who claimed to be Wujo Wu seemed to be choked by my words. He stroked his hair and asked, "When you met a super-level curse spirit before, did you also meet a man wearing a monk's costume?"

I tilted my head and repeated: "A man in monk clothes?"

"Yes, I did meet him. He went into the dessert shop with a few talking magic spirits."

This badminton monster knows that man?Didn't the conjurer want to kill the curse spirit? That fake monk was talking and laughing with the curse spirit at that time.

"Because your description of that man resembles a man who should have died."

I:?

Doesn't this world also contain a comic with the theme of exorcising ghosts?That might be true... Even if I die once, it doesn't prevent me from being afraid of ghosts!

I felt that there might be many strange things hidden around me that didn't make me happy, so I asked after some consideration: "So you mean that he might have cheated on the corpse?" I took a sip of the hot milk in front of me with some fear.

Woohoo, I'm really afraid of ghosts!The curse spirit is very scary, if I cheat the corpse, I will really go to fight with Xiaojie and the others!

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment and answered me: "I want to make sure it's him."

Oh oh, but how do you confirm, in case there is some bloody drama - twins living outside, how do you judge?

But I would rather be a dog-blood drama than a supernatural film set, even though the curse spirits are popping up...

Under the questioning of the other party, I described the other party's appearance in detail, and even asked the owner of the coffee shop to borrow a paper and a pen to draw the man for the other party.

"Well, he looks like this. His long black hair is tied up, with a strange bang, slender eyebrows, and slender eyes. He looks a bit like a fox. He is wearing a dark blue kimono. Cassock." I looked at my painting and fell silent, obviously it was drawn according to that man, how could it be so strange.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing when he looked at my amazing painting.

So embarrassing woo woo woo.

When I was about to throw this ghost thing that can't be called a painting into the trash can, Wujo Satoru grabbed my wrist and stopped him. He took this ghost thing out of my hand and looked at it. Very expressive." Then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

All right, if you don't laugh, I can still take what you said as "realistic" to be true.

"By the way," I traced the position on my forehead with a pen, "There is still a seam on his forehead, and it is at this position."

"Sewing thread?"

"Really! It's here."

I got up and returned the pen to the store manager, and said casually, "I'm done talking, you can go, goodbye."

I'm still in a hurry to go back and watch my love variety show!

"I'll take you back," he said suddenly, "after all, I'm the one who troubled you."

Um?Is it said that the patriarch of the feudal family in the magic world is so polite?But forget it, it's only a few steps away.

Before I could say no, Gojo Satoru stood up and walked in front of me with one stride of long legs.

Fine.I glanced enviously at the other party's superior leg length,

I took him into the community and downstairs to the apartment where I lived.

"I'm here, please take me back, you should go home early at this late hour."

Very good, using a tactful tone to express my willingness to refuse the other party to continue to send, although the other party may not have it!

I raised my head and looked directly at Gojo Satoru's blindfold, feeling a phantom pain in my neck, this guy is too tall!Drought to death, flood to death, I actually have a dream of being looked up to by others!

The tall, long-legged white-haired conjurer gave a chuckle and waved goodbye to me, "Okay, see you later~"

"Well, goodbye!"

I hurriedly turned around and ran towards my love variety show.