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I don't know if it was due to Wild Rose's interruption, Gojo Satoru, who was still a little bit in a daze, has returned to his previous appearance, quarreling with his three students in a nonchalant manner.

He still wears the blind A Bing-style sunglasses, covering his pale eyes behind the black frame, so that people can only see the exaggerated expression on the lower half of his face.Apparently, he is very proud of taking advantage of his three students in terms of words. Looking at it from the perspective of Haruki Juyama, he can see a length of dangling white eyelashes showing through his black sunglasses.

Gojo Satoru couldn't straighten up laughing wearing sunglasses under the sound of Nagasaki Yarose's gnashing of teeth.

This wicked grandson, even his own students have connotations, and he doesn't know whether the teachers of the conjuration college need to take the teacher qualification certificate. Anyway, he thinks Wujo Wu must not have such a thing.

His teacher's morality and morality have probably been carried away with the torrent of the times and will never return.

Wutiaowu is the strongest man in the world of conjuration with the seal of the General Bureau. The six eyes of the Wutiao family, which is rare to see in a hundred years, must be the head of one of the three imperial families after the Wutiao family if nothing else happens.

Growing up in a family of conjurers with a strict system, before going to school, he saw either peers with sky-high eyes or elders who couldn't lift their chins over their foreheads. In such a growing environment, why did Gojo Satoru change his mind? To become like this is simply an unsolved mystery in the magic world.

He couldn't beat him with his mouth and hand, and Haruki Jushan had no doubt that this scumbag must be the type that everyone hated since childhood.

There must be more than one person who wanted to punch him in the face, but because of his status as the strongest, everyone only dared to think about it in their hearts.

——For example, Kagezaki Wild Rose, who is about to die of anger now.

These three students whose moral standards are still within the range of normal people have never quarreled with him. Gojo Satoru's emotions come and go quickly, before Haruki Haruki can analyze anything from his complicated thoughts. Gojo Satoru withdrew those exposed emotions by himself.

Now he is again the strongest spell that jumps up and down without worries.

Jushan Haruki pouted, planning not to start with him.

As a conjurer, Gojo Satoru didn't mention any information about his former classmate and former curse master who passed away today to a curse spirit. Since he couldn't get the answer he wanted, he might as well directly Go ask the previous curse spirit.

He couldn't leave Xia Youjie alone.

Especially when Xia Youjie was occupied by an unknown thing before he died.

He is no longer the same identity as before. With the buff of not being able to do good things, he needs sufficient motivation to make troubles if he wants to make money from his former classmate Xia Youjie, otherwise Gojo Satoru will be the first to notice There is definitely something wrong with the curse spirit who came over under the banner of "Jushan Qingshu".

He hasn't found out where the shadow of Su Nuo's grandson is, if he is kicked out of the world by Wutiaowu just like this, he might as well get rid of his face.

Fortunately, he still has other channels to get information about Xia Youjie. The only fly in the ointment is that the information given by bystanders is certainly not as detailed as that given by those who witnessed it.

This is also a no-brainer. To persecute those curse spirits to obtain information about Xia Youjie, this can't be considered a good deed, can it?

Jushan Haruki is confident.

The real person is dangerous.

After making up his mind, he looked away, but Gojo Satoru, who was still arguing with the three students in elementary school, keenly sensed the change in the mood of the magic spirit sitting behind the table. He looked over inquiringly, only Seeing that Mana Ling stretched his waist as if relieved, he leaned back on the seat, as if he didn't intend to attend the class at all.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth.

This curse spirit almost wrote the words "I don't want to hear four elementary school chickens" quarreling on his face.

Originally, this class was a cultural class, even if he lectured seriously, the three students would not listen, so it would be more interesting to quarrel.

And since the curse spirit asked this sentence just now, his eyes have been patrolling his body.

Manu Ling looked at him from head to toe, and then from foot to head, that face that was the same as that of Knotweed Yuren showed some expressions that seemed to be scheming.

Gojo Satoru's teeth ached seeing this expression.

The old fox who has lived for more than 1000 years, it is more difficult to communicate with him than to talk to those high-level executives. He knows that this curse spirit wants those magic families to find information about Haruki Jushan. Other content.

But as the only curse spirit who has seen the seal of magic power at first glance and has been with him for a long time, and it is still alive thousands of years ago, it is the only clue for him to find clues about Ju Shanqingshu.

After getting along for a few days, the two workers tested each other for more than a dozen rounds. Every time the curse spirit was about to calculate something, he would show this expression.

Not to mention seeing this expression, he is a little ptsd when he sees Knotweed Yujin now, and he is very repulsed to go to class when he asks.

Why didn't this curse spirit choose at all when he squeezed his face?

He slandered in his heart while lecturing, is it because your curse is different from human aesthetics?Otherwise, no matter what, he should choose his handsome face instead of this seemingly innocent and innocent Knothi Yuhito who has never committed any bad things.

The problem is that Youruto's face doesn't match his expression at all.

While Gojo Satoru was thinking, he saw the eyes of Yuzu Yuhito, who was still in class, looking at the curse spirit. It was a look of mixed trust and dependence that he didn't realize.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Well he got it.

Knotweed Yuhito had no contact with the magic world a few months ago, so he was indeed the most convenient person to use as an entry point.

And the point is, his student is too easy to deceive.

No matter from the very beginning, Jushan Qingshu teased him, saying that he and Xia Youjie were gang bosses and Hui was the heir, or that the curse spirit was a ghost and they were onmyojis.It was still from the present living fossil that he was insincerated, saying that he was the long-lost biological brother of Yu Zhang Youren, and found him a set of reasonable brotherhood dramas.

Knotweed Youruhito, unexpectedly! Believe it all!

Doesn't he think these things are outrageous?

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that it was necessary to do some anti-fraud education for his student.

Start by not trusting what strangers say.

——Even less strange spell spirits.

At this moment, the strange mantra, Haruki Yayama, looked away.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback.

After being watched by the curse spirit for a long time, he thought he was planning to do something, but after staring at him for more than ten minutes, he turned his gaze away again.

Gojo Satoru who is all ready for the next Riddler battle: ? ? ?

Of course he knew that he couldn't put too much trust in a curse spirit. When he didn't know whether the other party was trustworthy, the best way to deal with it was for both parties to have certain information exclusively to check and balance each other.

But now this curse spirit seems to know much more than he imagined, and most of the students in the high school don't know everything about Xia Youjie.

Youren and Hui, who had seen Xia You, didn't know that he was dead now, and the first graders who knew the curse master Xia Youjie and Baigui Yexing didn't know the "Jushan Haruki lied to him that he was the gang boss" in the mouth of the knotweed. The person in question is Xia Youjie.

He could deduce the existence of such a person from the chat records of Yuren and Hui, but how could he accurately judge that these two seemingly unrelated people were actually the same person.

Unless he really felt the lack of imprints from himself, and deduced that the other half of the imprints were on Xia Youjie through the narration of Knotweed Youren.

Gojo Satoru began to get irritable, he felt that he made a wrong move, he should have put on an open and honest posture to talk to him from the beginning, instead of quickly changing the subject after hearing him suddenly point out the existence of Xia You.

The best opportunity was missed, and he had to work harder to get the answer from the old fox.

Wujo's head started to hurt, so keep it simple, and the way of communication should be simpler.

It's still interesting to argue with these students who are straightforward when they think of a problem.

Gojo Satoru happily put on that expression again, and looked at the swollen wild rose.

So this cultural lesson finally ended with Gojo Satoru's victory in the quarrel.

After class, Nagazaki Wild Rose, who was born into the world and ascended to heaven by the Gojo Enlightenment, threw her schoolbag and kicked the teacher's door away. The two boys looked at each other for a long time, and finally planned to follow. The classroom was still noisy In less than a minute, only Gojo Satoru and Iyama Haruki are left.

Gojo Gojo won against the three minors, without any guilt on his face, he was proudly holding a victor's posture, lying on the balcony to watch the three students who ran out of the teaching building.

Haruki Jushan didn't even notice his elementary school look, rolled his eyes and planned to leave.

"By the way," the three students left the classroom one after another, and Gojo Satoru looked at the three people fighting under the window, and suddenly said this, "The current state of the other half of the seal is very important to whether you can get the recent situation of Haruki Yayama. Is it important?"

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was going on, but suddenly he wanted to go away again.

His buff is that he cannot do good deeds, being coerced and exchanged for equivalent value is not something he is willing to do subjectively.

Gojo Satoru had to make this request.

Jushan Haruki held his chin up, planning to take a strong medicine directly.

"I saw another person with a magic mark." The curse spirit dropped a shocking bomb.

"What do you mean?" Gojo Satoru turned around abruptly.

"Do you know what Jushan Qingshu is?" The curse spirit who dropped the shocking bomb suddenly changed the subject.

"Isn't it a magic seal?" Gojo Satoru stared at him closely, refusing to let go of any expression on his face.

At first, the information the elder found was the seal of spell power. When it dissipated in front of his eyes, it proved that he was the seal of spell power. Even the curse spirit said it was the seal of spell power when he saw him at first sight.

Gojo Satoru, who had calmed down again, narrowed his eyes and put his hands on the balcony behind him: "Isn't it?"

"Of course." Manu Ling was not frightened by the coercion caused by his 1.9-meter height.

He leisurely clicked on a pile of documents carried by Gojo Satoru on the table: "What I'm asking is, do you know what else he is besides the spell seal?"

Wujo Wuba suddenly raised his head in surprise by the amount of information contained in this sentence.

"First of all, clarify a concept," Haruki Yoshiyama stared at him with a sense of oppression in his eyes calmly, "How did the imprint of the spell come from?"

"Do human beings have a soul or a body first?" He asked the same words as the curse spirit called Daoist, "Does the magic power exist in the soul or in the body?"

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he wanted to express.

"The magic power exists between the soul and the body at the same time," the magic spirit in front of him asked and answered, "so once you have a long-term interactive relationship with a highly concentrated group of magic power seals..."

"The highly concentrated mantra will firmly bind the soul and the body together," he blinked, "so, the external performance is to form a very obvious mark of mana."

"Do you know what this means?" The curse spirit nodded the table, "It means that even if the person with the magic imprint dies, if the body does not die, the soul cannot be completely dissipated."

Against the light, Haruki Ioyama couldn't see Gojo Satoru's expression clearly, he could only feel him froze suddenly as if his whole body was petrified.

"By the way, I checked all the records for more than 1000 years, and I didn't find anyone with a similar situation in the records."

"Do you know why this has not happened for more than 1000 years?" Wujo Wu's mind was in a mess, and he could only feel the voice of the magic spirit coming from far away, "Because it is necessary to cause such a high concentration of magic power intake , the time he needs to spend with the seal is much longer than the time he can exist in human form."

"I'm curious about a question now," Curse Spirit said with great interest, "How long did you guys get along with him?"