Gojo Satoru quickly flew to the place where he summoned souls that day.

I stopped him before he rushed out and motioned him to go to a tree nearby.

Gojo Satoru stared at me silently for a while, and finally stopped on the tree.

"Hui-chan, if you don't give me a good reason, the teacher might get angry for the first time in a long time." He looked at me with calm eyes and expressionless expression, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

terrible!

I had a cold war with Geto Suguru.

Geto Suguru's originally anxious mood turned into a dilemma after seeing Gojo Satoru's appearance.

It is undeniable that his heart warmed after seeing Gojo Satoru's current appearance.

He lowered his head and whispered, his eyes slightly moist, "You're really more anxious than I am. What's going on?"

With a heavy look on my face, I took out the transparent moth and gave one to each person.

After watching them holding it in their mouths, I sadly showed the body in the mirror space.

Sure enough, the truth was revealed and could no longer be concealed.

Gojo Satoru keenly noticed the figure with a slight fluctuation in the space and stood there in a daze.

Geto Suguru's expression was blank, and his brain seemed to be frozen.

Shocking! The two strongest ones actually lost their souls because of...!!

"Boom!"

After coming back to his senses, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but punch me hard on the head after hearing this UC body.

"Hui-chan, are you still in the mood to act funny? If you don't explain it to the teacher, I'll tear your head off."

His sweet smile turned into the scythe of death in my eyes.

I trembled, "Teacher, let me explain!"

"Yes, the teacher is listening."

It hurts so much, teacher. Are you pressing too hard on my shoulders with your hands?

I glanced guiltily at the hands pressing hard on my shoulders, and explained quickly: "I originally wanted to tell the teacher on the day of the summoning, but I didn't expect that the summoning would really summon Mr. Geto Suguru..." I didn't say it for a moment.

"What happened before?"

"Teacher, do you remember the mirrored man in the cafeteria?"

Gojo Satoru quickly figured out what was going on. He slowly let go of my shoulders and covered his face.

Ahhhh, I have been helping Gojo-sensei eliminate the things that affect his mental health, but I didn't expect that I would become one of them.

If this affects Gojo Sensei, then I'll commit seppuku!

My expression became serious.

Geto Suguru looked at the atmosphere between me and Sensei Gojo with some confusion, and floated over to Sensei Gojo with concern, wanting to comfort him.

I immediately came to my senses and hurried to Mr. Gojo. When I was about to apologize again, Mr. Gojo smiled brightly.

He quickly hugged me and Geto Suguru tightly, "That's great, it's really great. With you two here, I feel like the world has become wonderful."

"Jie, you're not dead yet!!" He smiled with tears in his eyes. He rubbed my head fiercely. "You guy, if it weren't for what happened today, how long were you going to keep it a secret?"

"But thanks, really, thank you."

As the embrace grew stronger, I felt like I was ascending to heaven.

But looking at Mr. Gojo's beaming smile, I feel fine again.

Is this the power of beauty?

"Ahem, Wu, you're using too much force!" said Geto Xia Yu with a bright smile on his face.

"It's true." He wiped away the tears that flashed in his eyes, and at this moment he finally understood his importance in Gojo Satoru's heart.

All right, Hui-san. I'll do as you wish and spend my life protecting Gojo Satoru. A simple yet powerful protagonist, always followed by a wise military advisor, is the proper configuration for a protagonist.

I looked at the bond between the two people, now finally without cracks, and laughed along with them.

Great, everything has become beautiful.

After we finished discussing this, the people over there were still busy digging the grave.

Little did he know that not far away, three figures were observing him sinisterly.

Xia Yujie looked at the coffin over there in amazement, "Mirror Man... can actually be used like this."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, propping it up. "That's right, Hui-chan always manages to surprise me."

The two of them looked at each other and rubbed my head with a loving look on their faces.

I got goosebumps.

From the very beginning, there was something wrong with these two guys.

Especially the look he gave me.

I have only experienced this kind of strange look from the mothers of those three police officers.

Are these two guys going to stop me from taking the pills?

My expression became serious again, and I had to hide better next time.

"I can tell at a glance that you are thinking of something bad." Gojo Satoru kept rubbing my head.

Teacher, please stop rubbing my hair. You are going to pull it out completely.

I stared at Gojo Satoru with dead eyes, pretending not to notice my resentful gaze. He kept moving and tried to change the subject, "Is this guy the brain you mentioned before? How strange! He's not going to charge forward today?"

I was feeling a bit indigestion, and I looked at the brain reluctantly. "It's so slippery and can run fast. It's hard to catch it with my current ability. It would be bad if I alerted the snake..."

Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction. "It's a good idea. He's not so impulsive at least. But where on earth did he learn so many spells?"

Is Geto Suguru curious? "What happened to his spell?"

"I've seen him three times in total, and the spells he used each time were either almost lost or very ancient." Gojo Satoru stared at the guy who was digging the grave frantically over there.

"It's like a thousand-year-old monster that has been passed down for thousands of years."

"There are actually such people in the world of sorcery." Geto Suguru looked at the guy in amazement.

However, seeing this guy digging the grave with great effort and finding a fake inside, Geto couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Teacher, how did this guy find this place?" I tilted my head in confusion. "Logically, only we should know about this place, right?"

"There are so many ways to find things, but it's hard to prevent them. Especially since he knows how to disturb this tomb without alerting me."

Gojo Satoru looked at the scar on the guy's forehead and his expression turned cold.

Of course he knew that the guy in the coffin was not his best friend, but all this was thanks to his disciple.

If, if she didn't exist...

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression became more serious.

"Let's investigate what he's planning to do first, so as not to alert the enemy."

Noose finally dug out the coffin. Looking at the corpse inside, he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly.

"Cursed Spirit Operator, Geto Suguru, your body belongs to me. Hahahahahahaha."

My Gojo teacher, Geto Suguru, just squatted silently behind Noose, watching him laugh wildly, then lifted up the top of his head and put his brain into the body of the mirror man.

Feeling the greater grievance coming from the mirror man, my conscience pricked slightly.

Child, be patient, mom can’t catch that guy.

After changing his body, Lasso took a deep breath, hummed a song, and left.

He had no idea that there were three ghosts behind him, staring at him intently.

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