Chapter 96 But Not Complete
Satoru Gojo is very strong.
Satoru Gojo is the strongest.
Satoru Gojo can solve anything.
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While starting to perform tasks one after another, I also came into contact with many colleagues of Ijichi, such as Miss Nitta. The former is the auxiliary supervisor mainly responsible for matters related to Satoru Gojo, and the latter is a colleague of Ijichi.
Ijichi is well-liked in the circle of assistant supervisors and is known to be honest and reliable. A large part of the reason for being labeled this way is that Ijichi is the assistant supervisor who specializes in connecting senior executives with Satoru Gojo. Things related to Satoru Gojo , large and small, more than half are handled by Ijichi. Satoru Gojo is notoriously difficult to deal with and loves to bully. Occasionally, people who contacted him once or twice for information and related matters had to cry to Ijichi afterwards. Over time, everyone in the circle respected Ijichi.
But it is undeniable that only Satoru Gojo can handle those tasks, and those powerful curse spirits can only be exorcised by Satoru Gojo who is more powerful than them.
Ms. Nitta has very little contact with Satoru Gojo. Excluding passing encounters, they are names that can only be heard in rumors.
The car windows reflected the shadows of the flying trees and tiny spots of light, and the mountain wind pulled the black car.
"As for Satoru Gojo, the seniors said that he is a difficult person." The auxiliary supervisor with short blond hair held the steering wheel and looked at the winding road ahead with gray-blue eyes. "I have no experience in assisting him in performing tasks. , However, he is the strongest, everyone thinks so.”
"Besides, there's nothing he can't handle, right?" The car's engine roared like thunder, and its wheels rolled over the asphalt road as it sped past.
She thought of the spring in Saitama Prefecture, when the crimson cherry blossoms bloomed brightly and enthusiastically, like clouds and mist, and when they fell, they fell like rain and snow.
The two boys have not yet become adults and are still wearing the black student uniforms of the Conjuring High School. Suguru Geto still has a round hair. When he smiles, his eyes will narrow into two slits. Satoru Gojo still has a mask on the bridge of his nose. With a pair of small sunglasses, he never looks like a proud big cat.
"We are the strongest." said fifteen-year-old Satoru Gojo.
"I am the strongest." said 28-year-old Satoru Gojo.
Fifteen-year-old Satoru Gojo has become 28-year-old Satoru Gojo. Twenty-eight-year-old Satoru Gojo still looks like a big cat. He occasionally wears sunglasses but more often wears a black eye mask and likes to act coquettishly and eat desserts. , I like to tease others when I am in a good mood, and I like to embarrass others a little when I am in a bad mood.
He grew taller, his shoulders became broader, and he became stronger.
She felt that he had changed, but she felt that he had not changed.
The passing time is like rushing water flowing through the bottom of the river, and the fragments of light and shadow fly past the eyes.
What has changed? What hasn’t changed?
She found that she couldn't tell.
Satoru Gojo who whines and complains that he doesn’t want to go on a mission, Satoru Gojo who sucks yogurt through a straw, and Satoru Gojo who acts like a cat.
What has changed?
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Convergence, divergence, convergence, divergence...
The magic power rotated and compressed into a small spherical shape, and the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped. A crimson light poured out in an instant, and the vision was drowned in crimson.
"Spell reversal·H."
The moment the words fell, the reddened redness poured out like a flood that had escaped from a floodgate, overwhelmingly flooding the entire world. The short shrubs and turf covering the mountains on the ground were lifted apart by the unparalleled powerful repulsion, and the vigorous tree trunks were broken. Dust was pulled up under the huge full moon, and a thick curtain of dust shrouded the tree trunks.
The cursed spirit that was lifted into the air by the Reversal He technique fell into the jungle. The strong repulsive force pushed it forward, falling and rolling. It moved along a straight path, knocking over several objects with a large radius. Behind the trees, Kankan stabilized his figure.
The most powerful magician who had just launched the spell behind him caught up with him in the blink of an eye. The spell spirit that sensed the aura behind him ran while trying to fight back. Hot flames burned in the palm of his hand. He punched back but missed, and was punched in the face by Satoru Gojo.
The severe pain caused by the precise blow controlled by the magic power swept through the brain, and the huge impact caused the body to lose balance.
So it was rolling and crawling again.
A chase battle is going on in the forest at night. The powerful special curse spirit born from human beings' fear of the earth can be exorcised in the hands of Satoru Gojo as easily as chopping melons and vegetables. Exorcism is just a matter of time and place. I The evil spirit has allowed this cursed spirit to still keep its own life. It's not so much two beasts chasing and fighting each other as it is Satoru Gojo's one-sided teasing.
When cats hunt mice, they always have the habit of teasing their prey until they are exhausted and then killing them.
Yayoi stood on the road and watched the hustle and bustle rising up, the silvery light falling on the ancient and vigorous forest, the continuous crashing sounds and the exasperating laughter of Satoru Gojo within the hearing range never stopped.
The strongest spellcaster rubbed the special spell spirit and moved forward, leaving behind a hustle and bustle. After calming down again, the moment the smoke and dust dissipated, the mess on the ground was revealed, and the huge tree was broken pitifully. Falling into the plowed ravine, the turf was lifted up, revealing the soil underneath and the clawing tree roots.
The cool night wind swept through the mountains, bringing with it waves of rustling sounds, and the previously interrupted chirping of insects began to rise and fall again.
A strand of broken hair on the temples brushed against the cheek, a little itchy, the wind was running on the road, and the howling mountain breeze carried the inaudible sound of conversation.
Yayoi paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a messy land. The black asphalt road cracked with red cracks like crisscrossing snakes. The remaining high temperature steamed the water temperature in the air, and bursts of white mist emerged.
Yayoi turned around and ran towards the dark mountain forest.
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On the other side, Lehu, who had been rubbed all the way into the forest by Satoru Gojo, fell headlong into the shallow lake in the open space, smashing the cold full moon floating in the lake. The lake water set off a mighty water curtain, and splashes of water hit it. It was smashed into pieces on the smooth rocks in the lake.
swish swish——
The cold lake water fell from the sky, like a sudden rain shower in summer, carrying a chill that almost spread to the bone marrow.
The leaky coral that had been kicked into the lake by the culprit's football shot lay on its back in the cold lake water on a summer night. The falling water line rippled on the horizontal surface, filled with ripples filled with moonlight.
"But you will die, Lehu."
A seamed man in a cassock monk's robe was leaning against the red sofa in the restaurant, with a smile on his lips.
The dark mountains are rolling and undulating, and the cold silver light reflects the sparse and beautiful starlight in the mountains.
Dragging a wet shawl, the water rushed down from the top of the volcano. The soaked special spell spirit sat up from the cold lake water and stood up straight with his knees in hand.
Since his birth, no one has pushed him to this point like Satoru Gojo. He is as embarrassed and ridiculous as a rat escaping in the sewer.
Luohu finally realized that the man in the restaurant was not lying.
So far, there has never been a spellcaster that Rokuro has seen, as powerful as Satoru Gojo, who is completely unreasonable. At first, I came here just as an arrogant bet as if it were a joke, but the facts are in front of me. With the one-sided crushing, the gap between the enemy and ourselves is obvious. The previous understanding of human spellcasters has been completely subverted at this moment.
The layer of unlimited spells covering Satoru Gojo's body made it impossible for all attacks to hit. The super-self-esteemed special spell spirit gritted its black teeth, thinking that since it couldn't hit, it would drag the person into the field with a sure-hit weapon. In the realm of laws, even spells with no lower limit cannot be violated, right?
Deeply lost in thought, the one-eyed gaze was a little distracted. When he focused his gaze again, Satoru Gojo's figure was nowhere to be seen, and only the cool moonlight rippling in the lake was left in front of him.
Luohu's one eye is slightly open, where is the person?
"Sorry, sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"
Satoru Gojo, who had just disappeared, was carrying a large person and landed quietly on the water. His expression was leisurely and apologetic, as if he were taking a walk after dinner. The lake water under his toes rippled with circles of silver waves.
The big boy, who was being carried by Satoru Gojo, looked left and right, his face full of surprise and shock, his hands and feet in the air twisting restlessly.
"Where is this? Where am I? Where is this? Teacher Gojo!" The little tiger looked confused.
Ten seconds ago, Yuji Itadori was sitting in the basement watching a movie with his bear in his arms. Satoru Gojo appeared from behind the sofa like a gopher, which startled him. He thought he was about to be beaten again, but the bear in his hand But he slept peacefully. After a few brief conversations, Mr. Gojo threw away the bear in his hand and said that he wanted to conduct outdoor teaching. Without saying a word, the teacher picked up the hood behind his back and spread his long legs... and flew away. .
"That guy is..." Luo Hu recognized it at a glance as "Su Nuo's container."
"This is Yuji Itadori's classmate who came to visit and study." Satoru Gojo smiled brightly, holding the hood on Yuji Itadori's back with one hand, and gesturing with the other hand to introduce his students, as if he was good at communicating and studying. Teacher, if not in this case.
After reacting, Yuji Itadori raised his eyes and saw the special spell spirit in front of him. His eyes were involuntarily attracted to the volcano head on the opponent's head. The little tiger was shocked with his new knowledge. He looked like a country man coming to the city, "Mount Fuji." , Teacher, he has Mount Fuji on his head! What is that, Teacher!”
"Don't make such a fuss, Yuji." Satoru Gojo's expression was serious, as if he was a strict teacher. "You are so flustered when things happen. You have disappointed me."
"Oh." Yuji Itadori shut up obediently and let Satoru Gojo carry him like a good baby.
"That's the teaching tool." Satoru Gojo lifted the person a little higher, his smile still fresh and bright, "Come on, let's say hello to each other, Kwani Chicken."
Yuji Itadori: "..."
No, teacher, you are so irritating.
Liuhu: "..."
Your grandma’s Satoru Gojo!
The honest little tiger shut up obediently. Mount Fuji over there was obviously angry and looked like it was about to erupt.
Facts have proved that Teacher Gojo’s irritating skills still work on the irritating curse spirit. In just a few words, Mount Fuji over there has erupted. The corks on both sides of the head are directly blown away, and the hot magma flows from both sides of the head. It burst out of the embankment above the head, and the terrifying high temperature swept through the surrounding lake water and green plants. The slightly cool lake water was instantly heated into boiling water with white mist and steam, rolling and roaring on the lake surface.
"Don't underestimate me, you brat!" Mount Fuji erupted while gnashing his teeth, wishing he could knock off Satoru Gojo's head. "I will burn your smiling girly face to ashes!"
"Then you do have a fever. Why don't you have a fever?" Satoru Gojo's expression was flat and in need of a beating, "Ah, I forgot, you can't do it."
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Ah, I can't forget you...
I can't forget you...
You can't...
no……
You can't!
The four Chinese characters pressed heavily on the heart of the curse spirit. The blow that hit the red heart caused as much damage as a black tiger tearing out the heart, so Mount Fuji erupted even more vigorously. The opponent's hands formed seals, and the boiling lake water rolled behind him, pitch black. The rock wall spreads out in all directions from the center of the curse spirit.
"The realm unfolds and the mountains are surrounded by iron coffins."
The air boiled in an instant, hot magma flowed on the devastated earth, blazing flames burst out, and the curse spirit with the seals on its hands showed an arrogant and confident expression.
It was like falling into an active volcano in an instant.
"I haven't turned to ashes yet? It turns out you really can't do it." Satoru Gojo waved his hand, trying to use his big hands to artificially create a cool breeze to cool down.
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Teacher, just let me go, I'm just a pitiful curse spirit!
The children are almost mad at you.
Mount Fuji erupted again.
"Asshole——!!" the erupting Mount Fuji was furious and incompetent, "I will definitely end you here——!!"
Satoru Gojo touched his chin, "Okay, come on, come on."
This line is quite passionate.
Yuji Itadori: "..."
Teacher, are you actually a villain?
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Huhuhu——
The mountain breeze rushes through the valley at night, and the green plants in the mountains dance lightly.
The silver-blue lake water clustered in the center of the valley is like a handful of clear water lifted up in the palm of the hand, and the dark blue sky is pressed down heavily.
The man wearing cassock monk robes and narrow eyebrows squatted half-crouched, resting his arms on his knees, holding his chin in one hand. The eyebrows and eyes belonging to Suguru Geto had a relaxed smile, "Oh, this is not good."
The other party turned to look at the tall special spell spirit, "Do you want to save him?"
He made a fist with five fingers and put it lightly on his forehead, half-opening his eyes, "I can't be seen by people related to the college, so I'm going back first."
The implication is that he cannot take action.
"If you want to save, go ahead and save her." The other party turned around, "But be careful about a red-haired woman. That woman's five senses are developed to a weird level. I don't know exactly what it is, but she will remember her. If you lose your breath, it will cause a lot of trouble if you try again later.”
The plant-like curse spirit quietly looked at the Silver Lake surrounded by green plants, with white flowers blooming at its fingertips. It whispered something of unknown meaning and disappeared on the cliff.
The corners of the man's mouth that was left on the cliff cracked and widened silently, "It's just a curse..."
How dare you say it.
The words he blurted out were not finished, and the smile froze on his face. After a while, the frozen expression returned to his normal gentle smile.
"Hi, Yayoi-chan." The man with stitches on his forehead waved to her, showing the same warm smile as the boy who stood under the shadow of the mottled trees and walked arm-in-arm with Satoru Gojo.
What he responded to was a sudden kick, as well as a dull pain in his arm and the clear sound of bone cracking.
"Fake."
The amber eyes were as cold as eternal glaciers, but also like burning golden fire.
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The author has something to say:
Naohua: Damn, that was a miscalculation.
Naohua: Huayu, can you come back?
Hu Bao whose head was pulled out: I hate it so much!
#æ— accountable Extra:
Red Hair: Gojo, Gojo! Geto got fucked!
Gojo Maomao: Pfft——Jay, Jay, what are you doing... [Maomao is shocked jpg.]
Geto Fox: I'm fine, why are you cueing me? !
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