"Glass! Are you free now? Help treat a person!"

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door of the lounge, and walked in with big strides. Yaruoko, who was drinking coffee, was startled by his sudden move, and cast a resentful look.

"What are you doing, I just have time to rest."

Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together and put them on the side of his face: "Please, please, next time I will buy you a drink."

"........."

It's a bit of a novelty to enter the glass at home.

She put down the glass and said seriously: "Tell me, what are you going to do."

"It's nothing. I just found an unlucky guy at the scene of the crime on the way to the mission. He accidentally injured the other person. His knees were worn out and he suffered sudden deafness, so he came to you for treatment."

"You can send the other party directly to the hospital."

"But Nitro's side is more convenient, isn't it? Help me out."

It's that kind of coquettish tone again, even though he's an adult who is about to be in his third year, he still likes to put on airs so much, obviously it wasn't like this before.

Hmm... live younger?

Putting it on Wujo Satoru was a little scary.

Scattering the wild thoughts in his mind, Jia Ruozi stared at the other party steadfastly.

"You should have something else to say, right?

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and gave her a thumbs up: "As expected, it's Nitro! You guessed it all. I want you to help check her body for any abnormalities. I'm not sure about the specifics. In short, you Just check."

Hearing this, the family leader raised his eyebrows: "Her? A girl?"

"That's right—it's our unlucky lady!"

As he said that, Gojo Satoru made a show gesture towards the door, followed his hand, and saw a purple head poking out cautiously at the door at the right time, and found that the eyes of the two retracted reflexively, Xu It was because he felt that his behavior was not very polite, so he walked out from behind the door after a while and stood there stiffly.

So Jia Ruozi was even more surprised, and cast a teasing glance at his male colleague.

"spring is coming?"

"Spring is indeed coming."

She snorted, "You know I'm not referring to that."

And Wujo Wu still answered irrelevantly: "Hey—Grade Zi really gossips."

Knowing that he couldn't find out why, Jia Ruozi ignored him, and turned his attention to the woman who was brought by Gojo Satoru for her to heal her wounds. She was about the same age as herself, and her appearance was also considered average. In fact, in the society, it should be the condition to not worry about finding a partner. How could it be so unlucky to be favored by Gojo Satoru.

Miss Unlucky is really not wrong at all.

Jia Ruozi put his hands in his pockets and smiled at the person in a friendly manner, beckoning the person to follow him. Seeing that the person treating him was a beautiful older sister, Qingli relaxed a lot, and followed him limpingly. Bu was picked up by Gojo Satoru, who also followed closely behind him, as if he disliked him for walking too slowly, so he hugged him and walked forward.

Even though it was clear he was taking care of his leg injury, but—

What kind of death scene is this... Qingli silently covered her face, wanting to die already.

Should he be thankful that no one has passed by this way?

As soon as this idea came up, a figure appeared at the corner at the other end of the hallway. When I saw Yariko, what I was going to say hello to, stuck in his mouth after seeing Gojo Satoru and the woman in his arms. The expression on his face was very strange. Instead, Gojo Satoru greeted the visitor enthusiastically and said something, but those Qingli couldn't hear him.

He observed the person coming through his fingers—it was a pink-haired boy with a scar between his brows and the corners of his mouth. Although his appearance was relatively friendly, this scar added fierceness for no reason.

Is it a student in this school?

When Haruto came in, she caught a glimpse of the sign at the door saying "Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic", and the facilities in the school also resembled the layout of a shrine. It is a high school with religious characteristics.

Combined with Gojo Satoru's ability to deal with monsters... For a moment, Haruto thought a lot. As a family member, his imagination was naturally rich, and he could easily solve the problem.

I can guess.

The plot in the classic teen manga turns out to be living in a high-risk world.

This reminded him of the accident that happened in Shibuya in November last year. Many people died and a large area of ​​the building was destroyed. The movement was so violent that the aftershocks could be felt in Shinjuku next door.

According to news reports, there were deliberate attacks by criminals, but no one knew the real situation.

So it is... so it is...

Qingli murmured inwardly, then she looked back at Gojo Satoru's side face inquiringly, then lowered her eyes again.

On the other side, Yuzu Yuhito went downstairs to meet his classmates. The female classmate who had been waiting for a long time complained that he moved too slowly, while the male classmate kept silent and looked at the two of them quietly.

Yuzu Yuhito put his palms together in embarrassment and apologized: "I saw Mr. Wujo in the building just now, and we chatted for a while."

Nagasaki Wild Rose put her hips on her hips: "Oh? He's at school today? How rare."

"There must have been an accident. I saw the teacher carrying a strange lady and following the doctor into the medical room."

"Huh? Could it be a girlfriend?"

Not only her, but even Fu Heihui, who had been silent all this time, was a little surprised and seemed puzzled.

Yuzu Yujin touched the back of his head, and replied dully.

"......I do not know either."

The medical room arrived quickly. Since the wound was washed with clean water in advance, the nitrous was used to check it before going directly to the next link. The bleeding wound recovered visibly to the naked eye, and the pain and discomfort disappeared.

After treating the leg, I went to see the problem of his ear. There was a trace of blood flowing out of the ear canal, which was due to the rupture of the eardrum.

"I remember that when I was in school, an innocent person who was affected by your spell because he didn't withdraw immediately had the same symptoms."

Go into the glass and look back at Gojo Satoru.

"So it's your fault."

"I didn't do it on purpose. Back then, that person acted too slowly by himself. If I didn't make a move, he would be eaten by the curse spirit. But this time..." Gojo Goto paused, his expression changed. Seriously, "There is a part of my responsibility."

Jia Ruozi's eyes widened slightly, just now he wanted to feel that this person would admit his mistake, and the next second he heard the words of the person in front of him change.

"But if she didn't break into the tent without authorization, she wouldn't be injured at all. The reason is still her own problem."

Home into the glass: "......"

Forget it, it's hopeless, you deserve to be single.

The family's nitrous was indifferent for three consecutive times, and continued to treat people.

This person should thank her for not healing the other party's ears just now, otherwise when the person in question hears about it, he will have to stop communicating with him forever.

At this time, Gojo Satoru asked again: "Then is there any other abnormality in her body?"

Jia Ruozi replied casually: "No, except for the ear and skin trauma, there is no other abnormality. If I have to say, her immunity is a bit low. It should be due to the lack of exercise on weekdays and the decline in resistance caused by staying indoors."

"oh, I see."

Gojo Wu was thoughtful, and after answering, he stopped talking.

After recovering her hearing, Haruto felt that the world had become clearer, as if she had been reborn.It was the first time he experienced such a wonderful experience, and he couldn't hide his excitement. He thanked the doctor solemnly, and then looked at Gojo Satoru, who was standing against the wall with his arms folded.

"Thank you, sir, for bringing me here for treatment. You are a good man."

Although you are flirtatious, nasty, ky and sexually harassing, I know you are a good person!

I'm the one who blamed you!

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Home into the glass: "Puchi——"

Seeing that he didn't have anything to do, Jia Ruozi made an excuse to leave first. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Gojo Wu to abide by the agreement and remember to buy her a drink.

Haruto saw that the only woman had left, even though he thanked Gojo Satoru, it was still a bit awkward to face this person.

Those with a guilty conscience just want to go home as soon as possible after the treatment, while their parents are still waiting for them at home.

He tentatively asked, "That...sir, can I leave?"

"Not yet, Qingli, you have to stay and cooperate with the investigation, and explain why you are there."

Hearing this reply, Haruto sighed: "Oh...okay——wait, what did you just call me?"

He raised his head in astonishment, and was facing Gojo Satoru's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Alarm bells rang in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

And Gojo Satoru still had that naughty tone: "Of course it's Haruto, or do you want to listen to Teacher Liuli? Miss Girlfriend? Little liar? Either one is fine."

Haruhi: "..."

Forget the previous ones, what the hell are the last two, don't give people strange titles!

Besides, it's not that he wants to lie...

This kind of physique, how should he explain it to the outside world?

Now that she was discovered, Qingli simply confessed: "You know all about it and you're still playing with me, isn't it fun?"

"Yeah, that would be so much fun."

——This guy is really bad! !

He was almost stunned, thinking of his behavior of pretending not to know the other party earlier, he wished to live on another planet immediately.

Whether to cooperate with the investigation or to explain the situation, Qingli didn't want to do it and just wanted to leave, but there was one thing to be clear before that.

"How did you find out we were alone?"

"Come on, look into my eyes."

Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned down, his handsome face quickly approached, smiling and pointing to his eyes, blue and clear, like the purest and flawless sapphire in the world, nothing can compare to it.

Qingli was in a daze for a moment, opened her mouth soundlessly, and finally said in a low voice.

"...beautiful, what's wrong with your eyes."

After being praised, Gojo Satoru stood up straight with satisfaction.

"Nothing, I just wanted to show you."

"........."

"...you are so annoying."

"Oh, don't be unhappy, I'm going to explain to you now."

He didn't intend to make people angry, and brought the topic back on track before the other party completely exploded.

"My eyes are different from ordinary people. I can see the flow of mantra in everyone's body. No matter how your appearance changes, the mantra inside remains the same."

Qingli seemed to understand but half understood: "What is the magic power?"

"Huh? Do you want to start explaining from here? You obviously have spells but don't know the power of spells?"

"Spell?"

He was even more at a loss.

Seeing his ignorant expression, Gojo Satoru squeezed his chin to look distressed.

"It seems that you really don't know anything."

Then he skillfully began to popularize matters related to incantations, from the creation of curses to the use of incantation power and the awakening of spells.

Haruto understood, and also refreshed her world view.

It turned out that the monsters I had seen since I was a child were so-called curse spirits. The reason why he was able to eliminate low-level curse spirits was that he had learned how to cast spell power without a teacher. As for the spells——

"What is my technique, why don't I know?"

Wujo Wudao: "No, you know, what is the ability you are most proud of since you were young?"

Qing's face was tangled, and it took a long time before he hesitated to speak: "...I have a strong intuition?"

"Bingo! That's your spell."

"It's easy."

It's not cool at all, even if he has already passed the age of the second year, he can't help being disappointed by this ability that looks harmless at first glance, it seems that he is the fate of ordinary people.

He asked again, "What about your technique?"

"My technique—" Gojo Satoru bought it off, and stood in front of him with his palms outstretched, "Come on, try to touch it."



Seeing the other party hesitate, he also urged: "Come on, don't be shy, you are not a real girl, are you still worried that I will take advantage of you?"

Hearing this, Qingli thought about it, he is not a real girl, even though he has been living a daily routine of being a boy today and a girl the next, he still keeps in mind his original gender.

After she figured it out, Qingli also spread her hand and tried to touch his palm, but at the moment of touching it, she was separated by some invisible barrier, preventing him from approaching.

Qingli looked surprised: "What is this?"

"This is my infinite spell, how about it, isn't it amazing?"

"It's really amazing."

He nodded honestly, fascinated by this miraculous phenomenon, and Haruto touched and touched curiously, no matter what he couldn't touch Gojo Satoru, it was like a protective cover of absolute defense, in the game that is Invincible state.

Focusing on exploring this new feeling, he didn't notice that the person across the way narrowed his eyes and stared at him with a hint of success.

The moment he met the wide and slender hand again, the barrier in between suddenly disappeared, and Haruto's hand was caught off guard and directly pressed against the slightly calloused palm of the other party. Clutching his fingers tightly, they couldn't separate them.

Then I saw the culprit looking over with a grin on his face, his blue eyes filled with a bewitching smile.

"Oh, you got me."

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