The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

"This is the school?"

The real person hangs at the window, looking into the classroom with his head.

He found a sleeping student sitting on his stomach by the window sill, and reached out to poke him.

no response.

He entered from the window sill and picked an empty seat to sit.

As the temperature in the classroom rose, Leu Hu said angrily: "This is really a place that I hate."

"School, the place where humans teach knowledge, how interesting."

Leuhu's face was paralyzed, and the flames erupting above her head became more turbulent.

The students standing in the corridor chatting wiped off the sweat from their foreheads: "Why is it so hot all of a sudden?"

Sweat dripped from the nose of the student next to him: "Summer is almost here."

"It's only March."

Another student came over and whispered, "Did that transfer student go to Class B?"

"You mean that young master?"

A student said excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's the one. The one that is picked up by a group of strong men in black every day."

"It's in Class B. It's been two days, and no one dares to talk to him."

Some students laughed and said, "That's Master Mafia from the port who was escorted into the school by a strong man in black with a gun in hand. Talk to him, you are so cowardly!"

"However, he doesn't seem to want to talk to people very much. I passed Class B and saw him from the corridor window in the past two days. Perceived, he was saying..."

The student made a fool of himself, and a student hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?"

He continued: "Let's talk about you stupid humans, I don't bother to talk to you."

The other students were amused by his words.

The real person passed by him, looked up, and the sign hanging on the door said - Class B, first year.

The class bell rang, and the students hurried into the classroom.

The corridor was instantly empty, while the classroom was full of people.

The real person saw the rope sitting in the farthest corner at a glance.

He beckoned to call Liuhu: "Here, here, I found him."

Yan Suo: "...?"

What are they doing here?

Real person: "Does the leader of the black.hand.party also go to school?"

Leu Hu: "He is not the leader yet, and he was sent to this prison before he took down the previous leader."

Standing behind him, Zhenren reached out to read the books on the table, while absorbing knowledge, he asked: "Is school interesting?"

Ryosuke rolled his eyelids, but didn't answer.

The real person took out the club application form under the pressure of the book: "Badminton club, painting club, tennis player... Have you considered which club to join?"

Yan Suo lowered his voice and said, "I didn't come to Yokohama to go to school!"

Leu Hu hit the nail on the head: "But you are going to school honestly now."

"To shut up!"

Ron Suo raised his hand: "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable and I need to go to the infirmary."

The teacher held back his anger and smiled at him: "Okay."

The real person followed behind him, shrugged and said, "He's quite polite."

Leu Hu: "I'm starting to find school interesting."

The main reason is that it is interesting to watch Yan Suo suffer.

——Infirmary room.

Yansuo folded his arms, his delicate face showed no emotion, and even his voice didn't fluctuate much: "Are you here to see my joke?"

The real person smiled and said, "I'm here to rescue you, you'll know in a while."

The real person fiddled with various medical equipment in the infirmary.

After careful calculation, he has not been born in this world for a long time. He is like a piece of blank paper. He absorbs all kinds of knowledge from the outside world, good and bad, and paints the white paper with messy colors.

Leu Hu: "Do you want to continue being this boring student?"

"Yes."

Ryoso stroked the ring on his finger, his lips curled up, and he said with a smile, "I underestimated Mori Ogai, a person who can rise from a private doctor to a leader, it's not that simple."

The real person holds a scalpel in his left hand, raises his right hand, and turns his right hand into the same shape as the scalpel.

He took the time to say something casually that they had forgotten to tell Lisuo: "Su Nuo's fingers are missing."

Li Suo frowned: "What's the situation?"

Zhenren cut a wound on the back of his hand with a sharp scalpel, which healed quickly.

He fell in love with such a novel feeling, and he never tired of experimenting with the sharpness of the scalpel.

He didn't have time to answer Ling Suo, and Liu Hu briefly told Ling Suo about the situation at that time.

"You mean besides you and those curse masters, there is a third party who took the finger away?"

"probably."

Leuhu is not sure either.

Yan Suo took out his mobile phone and logged in to the website of the curse master that he hadn't logged in for several days.

Two wanted warrants came into front of Ren Suo's eyes.

He looked at the two curse spirits carefully: "We are collaborators, and I like that we can be honest with each other."

Leu Hu: "...what do you mean?"

"You said you didn't get Su Nuo's finger, but what are these two arrest warrants?"

The real person squeezed over: "Let me see, let me see."

Zhenren snatched the phone, lifted it up, pointed the portrait at Leuhu, and commented: "It's not like that."

Leu Hu glared at him, and grabbed the phone.

On the mobile phone are two wanted warrants for him and the real person. The wanted person is to steal the finger of Su Nuo who was auctioned at the auction.

Leu Hu: "???"

He can be sure that he and the real person did not get Su Nuo's finger that day.

"It's not us. It doesn't make sense for me and the real person to keep Su Nuo's fingers privately."

Li Suo thought: "Could it be that you took the blame for the third person?"

Leuhu drooped her eyelids, and returned to her usual distasteful appearance.

He said: "Sure enough, I hate humans the most."

Zhenzhen opened the curtain of the infirmary and saw the students and teachers in chaos.

There was an announcement on the radio that the students would leave school early.

The door of a certain classroom was closed, and shortly after, the siren of a police car came to the campus.

"What did you do again?"

Lisuo and Liuhu looked at the real person with a happy face.

He showed an aggrieved expression, and made a gesture with his thumb and index finger together: "A little lesson for the students who didn't listen carefully."

The phone rang, and Ron Suo glanced at it. It was the captain of the team responsible for protecting him "safely" and escorting him to elementary school.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Yan Suo supported his forehead: "With your blessings, I think I can rest for a few days."

"Goodbye."

The real person waved at him, and he stepped back, saying briskly, "I hope to see you next time. You have become the leader of Mafia at the port."

Yan Suo: "..."

Leo Hu pulled the real person over.

It's annoying, he's the one who talks too much.

……

……

——Yokohama Conjurer base.

"Lihai University High School?"

Hasegawa Yasushi said the latest news: "Yes, Lihai University High School has the same corpse as it died in Motomachi Commercial Center."

Wu Tiaoqing immediately picked up the bag, and quickly stuffed the mobile phone, power bank and other things into the bag.

"Talk while you walk."

"The deceased was a student in Class A, Grade [-]."

Yasushi Hasegawa handed the police badge to Wujoqing and continued: "This is a photo from the police."

Wujoqing zooms in on the photo.

The same twisted limbs, but this time the corpse seemed to be different from the last one.

It has become even uglier and distorted, and the limbs and facial features are no longer misplaced, but simply distorted.

"This curse spirit seems to be evolving."

Hasegawa Yasushi asked in surprise, "What?"

Wu Tiaoqing grabbed his shoulder: "Go and see the scene first."

After several space shuttles, Wujoqing brought Hasegawa Yasushi to Lihai University High School.

As soon as Hasegawa Yasushi's foot fell to the ground, he covered his mouth and looked for the trash can.

After throwing up for a long time, he returned to Wutiaoqing's side with an earthy face.

He looked more admiringly.

The feeling of shuttling in the folding space is not good. The whole person is like being thrown into a drum washing machine and rolled 180 times.

They made a total of three short shuttles, and he couldn't find the north because he vomited, but Wu Tiaoqing's face was normal.

"Class A, Grade One..."

Lihai University High School is not small, and it is easy for people who come here for the first time to get lost.

Looking around, through the signs, I found the general direction to Class A of the first grade.

A boy in a khaki sportswear suddenly jumped out. He looked like a teenager, with a sports bag on his back, and the handle of the tennis racket was exposed.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

The boy's seaweed-like hair was soft and curly, and he was still muttering: "It's over, it's over, training is over."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Hasegawa Yasushi quickly moved to the side, the boy braked suddenly, and the friction between the heel and the ground left a long trace.

He looked at Hasegawa Yasushi and Wujoqing: "Who are you?"

Wujoqing shook the tag hanging around his neck.

"police?"

The boy rubbed his head in confusion: "What happened?"

Hasegawa Yasushi and Wujo Qing looked at each other, Hasegawa Yasushi asked: "Don't you know?"

"what do you know?"

The boy was still confused.

Lihai University called the police as soon as the body was discovered. At present, all the students and teachers in the school have left the school, and the whole school has been blocked.

Now it seems that not all of them, there is still a fish that slipped through the net.

Kirihara Chi also felt baffled. During the time when he failed in English and was arranged by the teacher to do the wrong questions alone in the office, did something major happen?

The cell phone that he ignored kept vibrating, and Kirihara Chi, who was running all the way and worried about being late for training, finally took out his cell phone to check the text messages.

It is news of department activity cancellation.

Kirihara Chi also panted heavily, and said happily, "I've been saved!"

Wu Tiaoqing smiled and said, "Okay, you should leave school."

"oh oh."

The other party answered twice in a daze and left.

Yasushi Hasegawa and Ai Gojo found Class A of the first grade.

The temperature inside the classroom seems to be higher than outside.

The filth of the curse spirit spread from the window sill to the interior of the classroom, and Wu Tiaoqing looked out of the window, confirming the trajectory of the curse spirit.

Yasushi Hasegawa examines the body: "This is so strange."

"Ok?"

"According to the surveillance, this student was not the only one in the classroom at that time, but why did the curse spirit attack this student alone?"

Wutiaoqing dragged the monitor with fingers, and the student sleeping on the table instantly changed into a twisted and invisible human form. The speed was so fast that he didn't even scream, and even the students around him didn't notice it at the first time. of.

"Twice already. We don't know anything about this strange curse spirit. We can't do anything by following his ass."

Wu Tiaoqing took a deep breath, walked out of the classroom, and found another trace.

"More than one filth of a curse spirit."

Hasegawa Yasushi also found out: "Look at the direction, it's going to class B of the first year."

The curse spirit that the two of them were chasing after, reached Class B of the first year.

The five emotions followed the curse spirit, simulating the actions of the curse spirit.

"They came out of class A for the first year, entered class B for the first year, and then..."

Wu Tiaoqing stopped: "I have stayed in this position for a long time. Who is in this position?"

Yasushi Hasegawa found the seating chart: "Hidemi Yajima?"

Wujoqing immediately said: "Let someone check this Hidemi Yajima."

Can Hui left Class A of the first year again, went down the stairs, and finally appeared in the place where the curse spirit was Can Hui...

"Infirmary?"

The door of the infirmary was locked, and Wu Tiaoqing looked into the infirmary through the transparent glass at the door.

It seemed that there was no one inside.

Wu Tiaoqing: "Let's go back first."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and the figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The door of the infirmary opened.

Lin Suo walked out of the infirmary and looked towards the end of the empty corridor.

A spider was lying on the snow-white wall, and the smell of disinfectant in the medical room wafted into the corridor.

Yan Suo stared at the end of the corridor, and through the memory of the airborne corridor, it seemed that he traveled back to a thousand years ago.

After a long silence, Yan Suo finally spoke.

The voice was dull, with strong hatred and some complex emotions that could not be detected.

"Gojo Jijiu, I finally...found you."