On how to contain anomalous objects

But Yansuo didn't get much information from the high-level people in the magic world.

He investigated with a few old acquaintances in the magic world, and found that one of the two students was the successor of "Ten Shadow Spells", and the other was a fourth-level magician who appeared out of nowhere.

Fu Heihui knew that even though he was a young genius, he would not be able to exorcise super-level curse spirits at this age, so the possibility shifted to the fourth-level magician.

A fourth-level conjurer, suspected of exorcising super-level conjuration spirits.

Yan Suo: "..."

Even he sometimes really feels that the brains of some high-level people in the magic world seem to have never grown.

……

The magic training ground.

"Elijah sauce? Can you still stand up?"

Elijah, who was beaten out again, lay on the ground coughing intermittently, clutching his stomach and curled up into a ball.Even if Gojo Satoru had already controlled his strength, the blow just now was enough to make him almost vomit.

Gojo Goku yelled sweetly, but his hands were merciless.

The boy Elijah actually has some physical skills, and he probably follows the orthodox way of fighting in the army.However, the other party's physique is really bad, his coordination, flexibility, strength, and speed are all in a mess, and he belongs to the kind who is born without talent.The only thing that is remarkable is that it may be particularly good at reducing the sense of self-existence, but this point directly affects zero in the eyes of the six eyes.

Gee, headache.

After waiting for a while, he found that the other party had struggled for a long time and still couldn't get up. Gojo Satoru sighed and came over, squatting in front of the student, propped his face and asked, "Are you stretched?"

The young man was sweating profusely from the pain. Hearing this, he suppressed his head and nodded. When he tried to stand up again, he was pushed back forcefully.

"Hey, what Maki-chan said is right, your physical skills are really... terrible."

Clasping the frozen leg, Gojo Satoru twisted forcefully in a certain direction, and then he heard the young man under him finally unable to hold back, and screamed in pain.

Trembling, depressed, it sounded terribly pitiful, like a water bird that had been shot.

His body straightened up suddenly, his neck was stiff and raised, and his fingers instinctively pinched the big motionless hand on his leg.The pain made the carotid artery that was forced to be exposed violently throbbing, cold sweat dripped down the neck along the tense jaw line, and disappeared under the collar.It wasn't until the extremely severe soreness passed that the young man lost his strength and went limp, leaning his forehead on his teacher's shoulder and gasping for breath.

"No matter how young Mingming is, his flexibility is so poor, and he's not an old man in his seventies and eighties...Elijah, you're so weak."

The strongest conjurer was still sarcastically teaching him a lesson.Gojo Satoru was so kind as to continue to help the student rub the twitching muscles away, and except for the unexpected sound just now, the young man kept leaning on his shoulder without saying a word, and only used it when the pain was severe. Qingbai's fingers clenched the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Okay, can we continue?"

Wujo Wu let go of his hand, and rubbed his shoulders uncomfortably, thinking when did Wujo Wu serve so well?He didn't worry about raising a son like this. (V Hesher:?)

"...I can still persist, please continue." Elijah staggered to his feet.His pale face was flushed with exercise, and even though his forehead was covered with fine sweat, the young man still pressed down and assumed a posture ready to attack.

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth rose slightly.

No matter how poor the talent is, the other party still has an advantage that it is hard for a teacher not to like, and that is obedience.

Elijah was really a good boy.Gojo Satoru casually grabbed the student's punch that was coming straight to the door, and twisted his arm behind his back with a dislocation.

…I don’t know who deliberately trained him to be like this. The other party seems to have become accustomed to accepting orders, so that no matter how outrageous the request he made, the young man will try his best to complete it.

While he was pleased with the student's obedience, he also felt a little uncomfortable for no reason...

"Concentrate." Throwing the student out again easily, Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and said to Elijah who barely got up with a smile: "Be careful to dodge and keep the rhythm. If you can hold on for 15 seconds next time If you don’t get knocked down by the teacher, I’ll invite you out for a big meal~”

……

In the end, Elijah was carried back to the dormitory by his teacher.

When he was thrown to the ground, Elijah felt that he was dying.

Wujo Wu is indeed not serious, but he is indeed a good teacher.The opponent can always accurately step on his limit, and squeeze out all the potential perfectly.

In order to better complete the task, the academy also invited combat instructors who served in the army for him.But at that time, what he came into contact with were basically high-risk abnormalities with a death rate ranking in the top ten. To be honest, physical skills were not very useful to him. After the academy arranged for him to learn fighting for a few weeks, he felt that the price was not high. , simply let him rely on his resurrection ability to fight with his life every day.

Compared with those fighting instructors, Wujo Satoru's teaching method is more direct and rough, it is pure actual combat:

If the brain can't respond, let the body remember, if the physical fitness is not enough, use instinct to make up for it.These days, Elijah has indeed made rapid progress. It only took a few days to go from being unable to last for ten seconds to being able to touch the hem of each other's clothes occasionally.

A warm hand was pressed on his forehead, and Elijah lay on the ground in a daze, not wanting to move, wishing he could just fall asleep like this.

"Taking a shower before going to bed, my whole body is covered in sweat and dirt, dirty."

When Gojo Satoru turned around and replied to the news, he found that the young man was about to fall asleep curled up on the floor again, even if he rubbed his face for a long time, he only opened one eye in a daze.

The unscrupulous teacher immediately took a picture of the student's silly face, and then reached out and pinched the student's nose with great interest.

Hui Na has a stubborn personality, and has rarely shown weakness in front of him since he was a child. Jin Meiji is also a mature young man, and directly took over the responsibility of taking care of his younger brother and guardian.And the rest of the students are crazier one by one. Gojo Satoru has never brought this kind of obedient child who can act like a baby. While feeling novel and interesting, it actually inspired him a sense of responsibility that is better than nothing. Just throw the students on the ground and ignore them.

Elijah, who was woken up by the unscrupulous teacher, was pushed into the bathroom again. He fumbled to open the hot water valve with half-closed eyes. Sober up.

Elijah turned down the water and threw himself into the tub.The hot water gently relaxes the sore muscles, and next to my ears is the voice of Mr. Wutiao talking on the phone with someone outside the bathroom.Those faint sounds made him feel more at ease, his eyelids involuntarily became heavy again, and his body softened a little bit along with the blurring of his mind...

After Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, seeing that the time was almost up, he knocked on the bathroom door: "Elija-chan? Did you fall asleep in the bathtub?"

But there was no muffled response from the students behind the door.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and directly opened the bathroom door.

As soon as he came in, he was covered in steam, and the water in the bathtub was already overflowing, and it was flowing everywhere.There seemed to be no one in the small bathroom, only the sound of stirring water from the bathtub.

"Huh? Actually fell asleep?"

Gojo Satoru stepped forward to turn off the hot water, and condescendingly looked down at Elijah who was completely submerged in the water: his beautiful amber eyes were even half-opened in the water, and the fresh colors flowing out of them Under the refraction of water light, it looks like a melting star.A string of air bubbles emerged from his slightly parted, pale and bloodless lips, and broke into the water surface soundlessly, breaking this strange and sad scene like the death of Ophelia.

"... You can't sleep like this, you'll catch a cold."

Gojo Satoru stared at the bathtub, murmuring who he was talking to.After thinking for a while, he simply bent down and dipped his hands into the water, trying to hug this "corpse" that seemed to have fallen into a sweet dream.But in the next second, the other party's eyes that had been quietly and slightly drooping under the water suddenly opened wide in fear, as if they saw something extremely frightening.

Elijah struggled and stretched out his arms toward the water surface, and sat up abruptly in the splashing water—he was simply a wet water ghost now, his facial features were distorted and hideous due to intense fear.

As if he didn't see the other person standing in front of the bathtub, the young man coughed and curled himself into the farthest corner of the bathtub with all his strength, trembling like a chick in the cold rain.Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand towards the student again, but the moment someone touched his skin, the other party suddenly let out a desperate whine that seemed to be dying in a second.

【--No! 】

"..."

Gojo Satoru ignored the opponent's struggle and vague begging and directly dragged him out of the bathtub.He forcibly pulled the two convulsed, pale and thin arms apart, like dealing with a stressed cat, found a bath towel to wrap the other's naked body, and then roughly pressed the person into his arms, Let the young man grab his clothes and tremble non-stop, crying and begging him for something pitifully in a foreign language.

The strongest conjurer has unlocked No Lower Limit.The warm water gradually wetted his clothes through the other person's trembling, and it was sticky, which made him click his tongue in displeasure.With the gradual cessation of trembling and struggling, Gojo Gojo was able to free one hand to slowly pat the young man's naked back. He looked at the void with a cold expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he heard the student gasp in his chest, and murmured as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"……teacher?"

"right."

Gojo Satoru's tone was calm and relaxed: "Have you had a nightmare again?"

The author has something to say:

Jinjiang's content summary seems to have lost the SAN. Is it because the name of the brain can't be recognized?

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