"Tsk, I suddenly have a craving for yakitori." Gojo Satoru said slowly, shaking the green parrot in his hand.

"Parrots should be considered a type of yakitori, right?"

Upon hearing this, Kotosaka's body stiffened, and he dared not move, for fear of turning into a roasted parrot.

"Swish! Help me! This human is terrifying!"

Kotosaka was in tears. It was just a weak and helpless little parrot. Why did it have to encounter such cruel humans?

Gojo Satoru went out of his way to buy a cage and put Kotosaka inside.

Hmph, from now on, Kotosaka is a hostage in his hands.

Hisui didn't expect Gojo Satoru to have captured Kotosaka, but it's alright, Kotosaka can stay with him to gather information.

Gojo Satoru was wandering around the city with a parrot in his arms. It has to be said, this molting parrot was really noisy, and its voice was extremely unpleasant.

"Brother Wu?"

He turned around when he heard the voice and saw Misaki Hatta.

"Brother Wu, is that really you? Don't you have to go to work today?"

Misaki Hatta arrived at Satoru Gojo's side in a flurry of activity on her skateboard.

He was stunned when he heard Totsuka-san say that Gotso-san was a teacher.

Not only him, but everyone in HOMRA was shocked. No matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem like a teacher at all.

"No need," Gojo Satoru said casually. "What are you doing here?"

"The culprit who hurt Totsuka-kun has appeared. Someone saw him coming this way."

Misaki Hatta said excitedly, "We've been searching for several days, and we finally have a lead on the murderer."

"Gojo-kun, I'm leaving now. Don't forget to come back to HOMRA when you have time. Anna misses you."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly hopped on his skateboard and left; catching the murderer was the most important thing now.

So it was Isana Yashiro who came here. Gojo Satoru looked at Kotosaka thoughtfully.

As soon as Misaki Yata appeared, it quieted down, its eyes fixed on Yata, seemingly plotting something wicked.

He turned and went into a clothing store. When he came out, Kotosaka had a black cloth tied over his eyes.

Kotosaka:……

Damn it! This time, everything really went black.

Bi Shuiliu was speechless; he could see what Kotosaka could see through Kotosaka's eyes.

Kotosaka's eyes are now covered, and he can't see anything.

Gojo Satoru became the focus of attention in the crowd; it was the first time passersby had ever seen such an unusual combination.

A young man wearing a black blindfold was carrying a birdcage, and the parrot inside had its eyes covered with black cloth strips.

The phrase "like master, like object" was realized at this moment, and the appearance of the object opened the eyes of many passersby.

Many young girls thought that Gojo Satoru was blind and felt sorry for him, so they tried to give him money out of compassion.

Wu Tiao Wu: I politely declined, I'm not short of money.

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As night fell, Isana Yashiro frantically ran into a dark alley.

He felt incredibly unlucky, as he kept running into strange people all day.

Those people would attack without warning and even called him a murderer.

He was completely innocent. He was just an ordinary student. How could he possibly be a murderer?

Having finally shaken off his pursuers, Isana Yashiro stopped and leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.

Mr. Gojo is right. He shouldn't have gone out lately; he keeps encountering strange things.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Footsteps sounded outside the alley, and Isana Yashiro couldn't help but roll his eyes. These people were gone.

He resigned himself to his fate and kept running forward. Who knew what would happen if he were caught by these people?

Misaki Hatta heard footsteps in the alley and immediately gave chase. There was no mistake, the murderer was right ahead.

"Stop! What deep-seated grudge do we have that you're chasing me like this?"

Isana Yashiro was really too tired to run anymore; he was so exhausted that he could barely straighten his back and was panting heavily.

"You murderer, and you're asking me why I was pursuing you?"

Misaki Yata stared grimly at the white-haired boy not far away. This was the guy who hurt Totsuka-san; he was unforgivable.

He packed up his skateboard, picked up the metal stick, and walked towards Isana Yashiro. This kid had better not resist and obediently come back to HOMRA with him.

Otherwise, beat him up first, then drag him back.

"Don't come any closer! I don't know what you're talking about. You've mistaken me for someone else!"

Isana Yashiro couldn't help but take a few steps back. Why a few steps? Because there was no way back, only a wall.

Otherwise, he wouldn't stop even if he was exhausted; this person clearly had ill intentions.

"You say it's not, so it's not? You dare say this isn't you?"

Misaki Hatta shoved her phone in front of Yasushi Isana, where a video was playing.

Isana Yashiro was startled when he saw a strangely familiar face in the video. How could the person in the video look so much like him?

He was very uneasy. He was certain that he had not done such a thing, so why was the person in the video him?

"Speechless now? Come with me."

When Misaki Hatta saw that Yashiro Isana was in a daze, she knew that she had come to the right person and reached out to take him away.

The sound of something cutting through the air came from above, and he immediately pulled out a long metal rod and used it to block his head.

Clang! The sound of metal clashing rang out. The two exchanged dozens of moves quickly, and only when they separated did they see who had come from.

The newcomer was a handsome young man with long hair, wearing a black trench coat, and carrying a samurai sword.

"And who are you? I'm warning you, mind your own business."

Misaki Hatta frowned. Could this person be that kid's accomplice?

"I am Yatogami Kuroh, and I have come to find the new Colorless King on the orders of the late Lord Ichigen."

Yatogami Kuroh said solemnly that he would not allow anyone to harm the boy until he was certain whether the new Colorless King was an evil king.

"Huh? So you're his accomplice. Then don't blame me for being impolite."

Misaki Hatta grabbed a metal staff and charged forward, while Kuroh Yatogami drew his sword to parry the attack, and the two fought fiercely.

Isana Yashiro was dumbfounded, even though he didn't know who this Yatogami Kuroh was.

But if they're here to help him, could they at least move their positions a little?

The two men fought and blocked his escape route, so he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Misaki Yata fought more and more fiercely. The power of the Red King was inherently violent, and its attack power was extremely strong.

Yatogami Kuroh was being suppressed by Yata Misaki; if this continued, he would definitely be the one to lose.

Wow! It's so lively here.

Misaki Hatta and Kuroh Yatogami quickly separated, their eyes warily fixed on the entrance to the alley.

"Teacher Gojo?"

"Brother Wu!"

Misaki Hatta and Yasushi Isana's voices rang out simultaneously, followed by their incredulous stares at each other.

Yata & Isana: How did he come to know Gojo-san/Gojo-sensei?

Only Yatogami Kuroh stared blankly at the white-haired youth not far away.

He wore a black eye patch over his eyes, and even the parrot in his hand had the same design.

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