You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

"Exit copy successfully"

You returned to Gojo Satoru's room.

Half an hour has passed, and Gojo Satoru has not returned yet.

The system asked: "We just exit the copy, what should Shier do?"

You quit the dungeon as soon as Gin left, and Shill was still chasing Rye Whiskey, if he found you missing—

The system suddenly trembled, and asked cautiously: "Don't you like Shier very much?"

"If I like it, I can't stay in the dungeon forever." You opened Gojo Satoru's refrigerator and took out a can of soda.

"What if Gojo Satoru comes back suddenly? Seeing that I'm unconscious, do you think he will take me to find someone to kill me, or send me to the hospital?"

"..." After a moment of silence, the system suddenly said, "I don't think it's because of this, do you, don't know how to say goodbye to Shier?"

"Ahem!" You suddenly choked on the drink and coughed vigorously.

"My social studies teacher has been very conscientious."

"Ok?"

"So he taught me how to say goodbye to people." You said with a serious face.

system:"…………"

"You just don't know!" The system shouted loudly.

"Shut up," you called to him, "don't talk."

The Conjuration High School was built in the foothills, surrounded by lush trees, a vine hangs down from the branches of the trees, dangling by the window.

Through the window, you see a familiar figure walking across the street.

You raised your voice and shouted: "Student Fu Hei!"

The shadow paused, turned to see you, and then looked at the house number beside him, his expression became a little incredulous.

He walked over quickly and pulled you out of the window.

"What are you doing in Wujo teacher's room?!"

You were grabbed by the collar by him, and half of your body leaned out of the window, your soft stomach pressed against the window sill, and you groaned uncomfortably.

"I was invited to be a guest."

Fu Heihui's hands were slightly loose, you saved your clothes, lay down on the window sill, and shook the soda in your hand: "Come in and talk?"

Fu Heihui hesitated for a moment, spared you and walked to the door.

In less than five seconds, he was back again.

"Mr. Wujo's door is locked."

His face is full of anger at being cheated by you.

You also froze for a moment.

Gojo Satoru!It even locked the door! !

Although this door can't lock you at all, his behavior is terrible... You shudder inexplicably.

Fu Heihui grabbed your collar again, pulled you out hard, and dragged you out of the window bit by bit.

You grab the window sill quickly.

"no!"

If you go out, the next time Gojo Satoru will shut you down may not be an ordinary gate.

"Let go!" Fu Heihui said angrily, "Hurry up and get out of Teacher Wutiao's room!"

"I do not want!!"

At this time, you suddenly felt a fluffy touch on your hand. You tilted your head and saw a big black dog put its front paws on your hand and barked at you.

You can't help but startled.

Fu Heihui took advantage of your stupefaction, and pulled you out of the window with both hands.

The big black dog turned into a black shadow and dissipated. Fu Heihui held your shoulders and taught you seriously: "Don't just run into other people's rooms to play pranks."

you:"……!"

Why do you want to kill me! !

You glance at the open window, tempted to just climb back.

But after thinking about it, since everyone has already come out, you are still forced, and Gojo Satoru seems to have no reason to blame you?

Yes, it was Fu Heihui who wanted to bring you out!none of your business!

Gojo Satoru must blame him if he wants to!

Your mood instantly relaxed, and the look in Fu Heihui's eyes became much gentler.

"Mr. Fu Hei," you asked with a smile, "Can you take me to the library of your school?"

Fu Heihui looked at you vigilantly, and your smile couldn't help but collapse a little, "You also know that I will have after-effects when using magic power... I have never come into contact with other magicians, nor have I been to this kind of school... ..."

Fu Heihui hesitated, you held his hand and said, "You can supervise me from the side, I will never read the books you say you can't read, please!"

Fu Heihui shook off your hand, glared at you with some displeasure, turned around and left.

You quickly followed him: "Thank you Fuhei~"

He said coldly, "I didn't say I would take you there."

"Yeah, you just happen to be going to the library."

His steps were chaotic, and he was almost tripped by the vines protruding from the corridor.

The system tutted out: "You asked Fu Heihui to bring you out on purpose, right?"

"Didn't I tell you to stop talking?" You asked.

The system shuts down quickly and plays a sound of zipping for you.

You look around behind Fu Heihui, the terrain of Gaozhuan has not changed much compared to Wujo Satoru's copy, even the position of the vending machine is exactly the same.

Looking at the familiar scenery around you, the corners of your mouth are slightly raised.

Fu Heihui's eyes lightly drifted to your face, you put away your nostalgic look, and asked him about the knotweed stick.

How to dispose of Su Nuo's container is an open secret in the magic world. Seeing that you really don't know about it, Fu Heihui believes that you have no connection with the magician.

"If Su Nuo were separated from the knotweed, wouldn't the knotweed be executed?" you ask.

Fu Heihui's face darkened: "No one will separate them."

Now the entire conjuration world hopes that the knotweed will swallow all the fingers of Su Nuo, and then die honestly.

You ask again: "What about the five enlightenments?"

Fu Heihui shook his head.

It seems that there is no way to find it?Or does Gojo Satoru have other plans?

You didn't ask again.

When you come to the library, Fu Heihui pushes open the half-covered door, and you stand beside him, and you see the figures of Wujo Wu and Ye Mo Zhengdao appearing in the door, Wujo Wu still holds a book in his hand, You secretly thought something was wrong.

Just when he was about to leave, Gojo Satoru's gaze had already caught you keenly.

He put down the book and fixed his eyes on you, even through the sunglasses, you felt a chill.

"It's Megumi and Morimiya-san."

The tone of his speech was really unusual, even though the smile was the same as usual, Fu Heihui still hesitated for a moment.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that your face was really ugly, so he spoke for you: "Sen Gong is because of the aftereffects of using spell power, so..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly burst into laughter.

He covered his stomach with his hands, laughing until his sunglasses slipped off.

There was silence in the library, Ye Mozheng looked at him with a dull face, you stood outside the door, and the cicadas were singing from the woods behind you, the sound was particularly disturbing.

The hot air and the cold air of the indoor air conditioner collide with each other. Standing in the middle, you can’t help sweating from your forehead. The sense of crisis is like a knife point hanging above your head. You almost can’t help but want to turn around and leave. impulse.

Gojo Satoshi seemed to sense your thoughts, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his smile softened a lot.

"I'm also very interested in Morimiya's spell power, why don't you come in and study it together?"

"no need."

Being rejected by you, the smile completely disappeared from Gojo Satoru's face.

The dark aura emanating from his body pulled the shadow into a distorted shape, and because of the light, it just extended towards you, as if to swallow you up.

You stare at him blankly.

His breath became more and more oppressive.

"Enlightenment."

Noctua Zhengdao suddenly shouted: "You still have a task to complete."

He wanted to push Gojo Satoru away, but Gojo Satoru's hand hanging by his side tightened and then loosened again. He said softly, "I want to take Morimiya with me."

Ye Mozheng was startled, and shouted in a low voice: "Wu, don't make trouble!"

"I didn't make a fuss," Gojo Satoru said. "The reason why he was backlashed by the magic power was probably because he wasn't familiar enough with the magic power. The rest of the tasks are very simple, just to teach him how to use the magic power."

After all, your shoulders are heavy, and the scenery of the library quickly retreats in your sight. Not only the library, but the roads you are familiar with, vending machines, and the gates of colleges and universities are all shrinking in your sight until Disappear.

He even used surgery.

You have never experienced such a high-speed movement, especially without any protection. The sound of the wind is howling, making you dizzy, and you can't help but hold Wujo Satoru's arm tightly.

Gojo Satoru glanced at you sideways, the corners of his mouth raised silently.

His silver hair was blown back by the wind, his brows were raised slightly, and the eyes he looked at you through the gaps in his sunglasses were extremely flamboyant.

You don't like his willful and complacent look, so you can't help but say: "I'm not your student, there's no need to pretend to be a good teacher to me."

"Pack?"

Gojo Satoru stopped suddenly.

You stayed in midair for a few seconds, without any point of support on your feet, and you suddenly became restless.

Gojo Satoru threw you to the rooftop not far away.

You are protected by his magic power, the pain of falling is not obvious, but the stimulation of sudden weightlessness and falling from the air still makes your heart tighten and tighten.

Gojo Satoru's tall shadow looms over you.

He squeezed your chin and asked, "Do you want to lose your sight every time you use a spell?"

Before you could answer, his fingers moved down again, holding down the wound on your neck bitten by Su Nuo, through the bandage you still felt his nails as if they were going to pierce the wound.

"I don't mind—"

He looked very concerned.

But you are not his exclusive property, even if you are marked by others, it has nothing to do with him, and he just poured his anger on you, and your face turned ugly.

You struggled to break away from his hand, "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru frowned, seeing the obvious displeasure on your face, he suddenly became a little dazed.

He moved his lips, and suddenly picked you up from the ground, his tone softened slightly: "...don't question my decision if you don't want to die."

The coldness on his face hadn't dissipated yet, but the vacillating eyes still revealed the turmoil in his heart.

You silently followed beside him, not trying to provoke him again.

In fact, what he said made some sense. The abilities given to you by the dungeon are not rigid skills. If you can learn how to control the spell power, maybe you can reduce the side effects of using the spell power every time.

Although I want to familiarize you with the power of mantras, the next task is completely Gojo Satoru's solo show.

He couldn't get angry with you, so he vented all his anger on the curse spirit.

One by one, the curse spirits were violently expelled by him. The complete coldness on his face and the presumptuous smile on his mouth make you even more frightened.

He didn't give you a chance to make a move at all, and you didn't take the initiative to raise it, trying to reduce your sense of existence.

If only I could slip away—

If you go back to the port mafia, I wonder if Mori Ogai will help you block Gojo Satoru——

When you were thinking wildly, Gojo Satoru suddenly reached out and squeezed your shoulder, grabbing your distracted attention.

"Two more."

Wujo Wu raised his chin: "They are all curse masters, I leave it to you to practice."

Most curse masters are afraid of Gojo Satoru, and it is impossible to let go of his hands and feet when he is there. He is a very good training object.

Even though he's still mad at you, he can't help but want to care about you.

Your eyes warmed up, and you whispered, "Thank you."

Gojo Satoru snorted, "Starting from the young one, his spell power is the weakest."

You looked across, the young man couldn't help trembling when he heard him disposing of himself so casually.

"Grandma, grandma..."

He yelled behind him in horror.

The old man behind him clasped his hands together, with Buddhist beads in his palms, and kept chanting something, as if he was launching a spell.

You have seen very few spells, so you decided to wait for her to finish reading before taking action.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and stood beside you leisurely, without any urging.

Not long after, she put down her hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Use that!"

"Yes!"

The young man took out a small thing from his pocket, you didn't see what it was, but he said arrogantly: "You will regret it!"

He put the thing in his mouth, and a tyrannical aura erupted.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly heard the old man's voice behind him: "Grandson, help me resist for a while..."

Her old body exploded at an unusual speed, so fast that it was close to the afterimage.

She was going to run!

While running, he shouted: "Chanyuan Shier!"

The aura on the young man's body became stronger, and the burst of power made the air roar.

The man's face melted like rubber, and was pulled by that force into another person's appearance.

The long and narrow eyes, the face full of masculinity, the eyes are unruly, and the scar on the corner of the mouth is surprisingly evil.

It's Shire.

Besides Shier, there was another breath rising, accompanied by angry shouts.

"Who dares to steal my power with a spell—"

"It's you again!!! Mortal!!!"

Izanami's voice pierced the sky.

In an instant, the shadow formed a pair of big hands and attacked you. Wujo Satoru just caught the old man back, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene.

A figure chopped off those hands faster than him.

"You offended a powerful person."

Shi'er's eyes were burning with fighting intent, he didn't recognize you, he just instinctively wanted to get the most benefit, he looked at you and said, "Do you want me to help you kill her?"

On the other side, Wujo Satoru, who was carrying the curse master, listened to his words, as if the door to a new world had been opened, and his eyes lit up.

Even the breath on his body became more active.

"Why do you beg him?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Kiss me once, and I'll help you solve it right away."

you:

A good, kiss him

B No, it is better to ask Shier for help

C "Get out of here."

D you have other ideas