No one expected that Edogawa Satoru would rush into the range of the spell when Gojo Satoru was performing the spell.

Gojo Satoru was also confused.

He rushed down, left a sentence "Follow the supervisor", and then took Edogawa Satoru back to the high school to find Ieori Nozomi for treatment.

Blood continued to flow out of Wu's seven orifices, and his left eye was swollen and bulging out of the eye socket. Wujo Wu's hand covered the back of his head that had hit the ground, and warmth crawled through his fingers and dripped down his knuckles.

Edogawa Satoru, who was wrapped up in the bottomless world, vaguely saw Gojo Satoru pursing his lips.

When Gojo Satoru put him on the operating table, he finally saw Gojo Satoru's expression with his right eye, which was not as seriously injured.

Blank.

It's really serious——

He was even in the mood to laugh.

At least before I die, I want to see the people I want to see. It would be too lonely without even a revolving lantern.

Edogawa Satoru slowly closed his eyes. A cold touch passed through his eye sockets, pushing his bulging left eye back into its socket.

"You can't die."

Gojo Satoru said this. He spoke coldly, indifferently, and without allowing for any rebuttal.

……

Everyone could see that Edogawa Satoru was not in a good condition.

He used to always say that he was a waste, but he was in high spirits and acted decisively, unlike now, when he doesn't say a word and just stares at the sky in a daze.

Although Edogawa Satoru could still communicate and study normally with his classmates, he would sometimes suddenly become silent in the middle of a speech, or sit in a corner and cry with his face covered. He would often suddenly fall to the ground while walking, and would turn his head and vomit while eating.

No one knows what happened. All we know is that when on a mission, Edogawa Satoru rushed into Gojo Satoru's attack range like a madman, was seriously injured and sent to the infirmary, and he became what he is now.

Although everyone is worried about him, Edogawa Satoru thinks he is fine.

He organized his thoughts in his mind.

First, the issue of his background. Gojo Satoru must know something. He left all kinds of traces. As long as Gojo Satoru noticed, he would be suspicious of him. His silence proved that Gojo Satoru knew something. So he couldn't go to high school right away.

Second, how to use the information provided by Huiyuan. He hadn't finished reading it yet, so he would take a few days off and stay in the dormitory to read it slowly.

Third, how to deal with the relationship with the cursed spirits. He has confirmed the exact location of the cursed spirit gang through fluorescent markings, in an ordinary rented house. But Wu cannot be sure whether they will move.

Fourth, the original goal was to "find my brother", but now it has to be changed to finding the reason why my brother chose to disappear. This can be considered in combination with Haibara's information.

Five, what on earth is he?

Shouldn't exist.
Created by man.
change destiny.
What does Shanlao's words mean and can they be trusted?
Fifth, the sixth point is the key point, how to act in order to cooperate with his brother to realize his brother's wish, he believes that his brother will not hurt him. His brother Ranpo can see through the truth, but he is not a complicated person, and the basis of his actions should be traceable.

That day, he was sure that he saw his brother. Unlike the illusion, the real brother was slightly different from the brother he saw a few months ago. He had grown up a little, his chubby cheeks had become angular, and his clothes had changed from police academy uniforms to daily clothes.

Become more like the grown-up brother I saw in my previous dream.

He recalled it over and over again, and each time he became more and more certain.

My brother must have something to do when he came to the ghost house. So, my brother will be fine.

Edogawa Satoru criticized and reflected on himself: How dare he rush out when Gojo Satoru fired his cannon? Did he want to die?

With Gojo Satoru's one-click clearing technique, nothing was left in the demon house.

Edogawa Satoru thought as he ate, using the spoon mechanically.

Everything he experienced in the haunted house was, after all, an illusion.

To be honest, it’s not really true.

He just thought that if his real brother saw the spell he casually used to cut through the illusion that looked like Ranpo, what would he think? Would he think that he was blaming him for his disappearance and wanted to kill him? He felt a huge sense of nausea. And this psychological sadness was increasing day by day.

[I don't blame you. I've been waiting for you.]
[I really don’t.]
Please don't doubt me like this.
My brother certainly wouldn't think that way. But he was getting more and more sad.

vomit--

Edogawa Satoru vomited again.

[What's wrong with me? ]
[Am I afraid? What am I afraid of?]
He wiped his mouth and smiled as he apologized to the students who were eating with him. The dirt on the ground turned into strange colored squares in his eyes.

[My left eye...?]
After cleaning up the mess, he found a favorite spot, continued to look up at the sky, and thought about things in his heart. Fushiguro Megumi stood up, put away the dinner plate, and chased after Edogawa Satoru.

He landed on his left side, and his head was covered in blood. The reversal technique also failed to completely cure his concussion, causing him to have difficulty thinking recently. Could his brain have rusted like a machine?
[My parents and brother will definitely feel sorry for me if they see this.]
what.

But mom and dad can’t see it.

His forehead twitched again, and his temple pounded with pain.

Edogawa Satoru supported his head: What was I thinking just now?

Oh, yes, maybe he should go back to Yokohama?
Is he too passive?
He has always had the habit of being passive, and it was not developed in the Edogawa family. This innate passivity has been haunting him since he can remember. The name of this passivity is "acceptance", "ignorance", and "wait".

He had a vague feeling that he had to protect someone. And in order to do this, he could choose to sacrifice himself. He regarded this feeling as abnormal, no one would sacrifice themselves for something they didn't know what it was. But he did seem abnormal, his eyes could see everything, his brain could be omniscient, he didn't seem to be a normal person.

If it's not normal, it's not normal. He accepted it very calmly.

He likes to stare at the sky until the sun hurts his eyes. Because when he faces the sky directly, there won't be too much redundant information. He is surrounded by crowded information, and he ignores it completely. If you don't pay attention to it, it doesn't exist, and if it doesn't exist, you can ignore it. In his eyes, there is nothing else except the sky, and nothing else can blend in.

He is still waiting, but he can't tell what he is waiting for. He is like a butterfly waiting to break out of its cocoon, like a friend waiting to return home, like a sinner waiting for judgment. There is always something that he is waiting for.

and so.

It was his luck to be adopted by the Edogawa family.

His "acceptance", "ignoring" and "waiting" were accepted by everyone in the Edogawa family. His unusualness was ignored, and they waited for him to integrate into the family.

He would have been lucky.

If there hadn't been that car accident, if his parents hadn't died, if Edogawa Ranpo hadn't been separated from Edogawa Satoru, how lucky he would have been...

Gone like a bubble...

If his brother wanted to restore everything, he would support him unconditionally, as long as his brother was willing to talk to him.

But he was too passive. Xiaowu was just waiting for Ranpo to tell him the plan, but he didn't think of chasing his brother.

He should have taken the initiative a long time ago.

Fushiguro Megumi climbed up to the rooftop and saw Xiaowu in a daze. He sat down next to Edogawa Satoru and said, "You are here after all. What are you thinking about? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The white-haired boy turned his face and looked at Fushiguro Megumi with puzzled eyes: "What's wrong with me? Nothing."

"Don't worry about me too much, I'm just thinking about something." The white-haired boy narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Everything seemed calm, but something was clearly wrong.

Megumi Fushiguro straightened Edogawa Satoru's head and looked at him, but Satoru's eyes were misty, and the confusion and fragility he revealed made people's breath stop.

“?” Edogawa Satoru blinked.

[Is there any problem with my cosmetic contact lenses?]
Fushiguro Megumi sighed: "It's windy here, shall we go down first?"

Edogawa Satoru nodded and followed Fushiguro downstairs, wondering why someone had been looking for him everywhere these past few days.

Fushiguro Megumi secretly regretted his rash behavior.

Who would tell the truth if you ask them directly whether they are feeling uncomfortable?

It would be great if Tiger Stick was here.

After Xiao Wu returned to the dormitory, Fushiguro saw Gojo Satoru who appeared out of nowhere. He was strangely wearing casual clothes instead of the special school uniform, and he smelled like hot pot.

"Teacher!" Fushiguro had questions to ask Gojo Satoru.

Fushiguro didn't understand why he didn't catch Edogawa Satoru at that time.

...If I had caught him, things wouldn't be like this now.

However, Gojo Satoru, who claimed that Edogawa Satoru and Gojo Satoru were the same person, was still laughing every day. Fushiguro Megumi read the meaning of "Don't worry about Edogawa" from Gojo Satoru's laissez-faire attitude.

He was puzzled, so he asked directly: "Was Edogawa Satoru rushed over because of the hallucination? Why is he so abnormal after recovery? Should we take Satoru to see a psychiatrist?"

"Hello Hui-chan!" Gojo-sensei pressed Hui's shoulders, "He hasn't recovered yet." He pointed at his head and said, "Some things can't be cured in a short time, just let him be, it will be fine after a while."

"What about the psychiatrist?" Megumi Fushiguro was still worried about Xiao Wu.

Gojo Satoru crushed the lollipop in his mouth and rolled his eyes: "Then let all the students go see a psychologist!" He thought of the defected Geto Suguru.

Anyone familiar with Gojo Satoru will immediately understand that this is a trap.

"Well, just do it for Xiao Wu..." Hui was grabbed by Gojo Satoru and hung in the air.

"If Edogawa Satoru is alone, will he feel that he is special and excluded?" Gojo Satoru's eyes were full of evil amusement under the blindfold, but unfortunately Fushiguro couldn't see it. "You don't want Satoru's mental state to get worse, do you? Fushiguro-san, what does Juuko mean by unity, love, harmony and mutual assistance? You have a wrong mindset and a negative attitude?"

Fushiguro Megumi turned her head and lowered her eyes.

"You want all of them?"

"Everyone—want them all!"

Fushiguro struggled for a while, but was put back on the ground by Gojo Satoru: "I'll go ask them. If everyone agrees--"

Isn’t it just a trap?
Megumi Fushiguro calmed down.

If you can pull one person into the water, that’s a good choice.

"Gojo-sensei, you should also go see a psychiatrist."

Gojo Satoru: Huh?
"That I——"

Fushiguro Megumi turned the tables and grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm, although he didn't completely grab it:

"Teacher, think about the unity, love, harmony and mutual assistance of Jugao, and you should also correct your thoughts. Teachers should also participate in the students, otherwise Xiaowu will see that we are all here but you are not, and think that we dislike you, the teacher?"

He thought guiltily in his heart: Sorry, Maki-sama, Tsuchiya-senpai, Panda-senpai, Kugisaki, Xiaowu, I lied. I know we really dislike Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin, clapped his fists and said, "Since this is a request from my lovely student~"

"Agreed?" Fushiguro Megumi waved his hand, "Bye, I'll go ask them now!"

He ran away in a flash.

"Haha, what a youthful vitality~" Gojo Satoru put away his smile as he watched Fushiguro leave.

The words that Ieiri said the day he saw Edogawa Satoru were still etched in his mind:

"Let me be frank. Even if I heal him, he won't live long. He has six eyes."

"You yourself are the Six Eyes. You know best how terrifying the power of the spell required to operate the Six Eyes is."

"An ordinary person with only the left brain that has cursed energy circulating in his body would need all the cells in his body to double their metabolism to support the operation of the six eyes. It is generally impossible for him to live for more than a year. And he actually lived to the age of thirteen, which is already a miracle."

At that time, there was only Jia Ren in the infirmary. The waiting time for treatment was both fast and slow. He paced at the door and even broke a corner of the floor tile.

However, Edogawa Satoru was brought to the scene just in time, and Ieiri used a reversal technique before he became brain dead and successfully saved him.

When Ieyuu pushed the operating table out, Gojo Satoru helped push the bed for the first time.

"No... the most energy-consuming technique is the unlimited technique. Using the six eyes doesn't consume much energy." Gojo Satoru said, "If he had never mobilized his energy and had a long standby time like a mobile phone, he might have lived until now."

Yokohama is special, there is a barrier that can block the power of the curse. But he doesn't know who set up the barrier, and no one knows.

Ieiri pointed at his phone and said, "Won't it run out of battery if I turn it off? Edogawa Satoru's body has reached its limit. He should know this, but he didn't tell you."

Gojo Satoru proposed a hypothesis: If he does not keep using the reversal technique, can he remain in normal condition?
Jia Ru shook his head.

The reversal technique can be used for treatment, and it also depends on the patient's physical condition. If a hand is broken, it will be restored to the state before the hand was broken, and if an illness occurs, the body will be restored to the state before the illness.

But Edogawa was not sick or had a broken limb. His overall physical condition had declined. Even if he was treated with the reversal technique, his condition would only deteriorate more slowly.

Gojo Satoru ruffled his hair in annoyance: "My students are cuter and more troublesome than the last."

"In my place, narcissism can be bolder."

While giving an IV to the still unconscious Xiaowu, Ieru asked about Yuji's recent condition.

Seeing that Edogawa Satoru's vital signs had stabilized, Gojo Satoru became much more interested in talking about Itadori.

Itadori is still training with Nanami Kento, going through many missions and growing up to be outstanding and reliable. During his first mission with Nanami, he met Yoshino Junpei, a new student, and they became good friends without ever talking to each other in real life.

"Besides! Yuji is growing really fast!" Gojo Satoru said to Ieiri happily, "He almost broke Nanami's record. He used four Black Flashes in a solo battle against a first-level cursed spirit!"

The doctor, who looked a little tired, smiled faintly as he watched Gojo Satoru dancing for his student. "So you didn't even teach Yuji how to use Black Flash?"

Gojo Satoru patted his head: "Do I have to learn this too?" He tilted his head and blinked innocently like a cat.

The family sighed.

"Isn't it possible that Yuji-san is the only one who sincerely thinks you'd be a great teacher?"

Gojo Satoru felt stabbed in the heart.

"But after being taught by Nanami, Yuji probably won't think you're suitable to be a teacher anymore."

Two more knives stabbed into his heart.

Gojo Satoru was KO'd.

He raised his hands tremblingly: "My lovely students must love me!"

Because the singer who hated Gojo Satoru the most was not present, Ieiri did not continue to attack Gojo Satoru.

……

During the collective break after training, Fushiguro Megumi shared his thoughts with everyone. Edogawa Satoru was not at home, and he usually lay in the dormitory these days.

Megumi Fushiguro took the stage and delivered an important speech.

"We all see Edogawa-san's condition."

Audience: “Hey…”

"So I told Gojo-sensei to take Edogawa to see a psychiatrist."

Audience: “Oh!”

"Gojo-sensei said if we're going, then we should all go together."

Audience: “Ah?!”

"But—I suggest that if we all go, Gojo Satoru must go as well!"

The audience all stood up and applauded loudly: "Great, great, great!"

Senior Goujuan: “Pa pa pa!”

"Comrades! Here's a great opportunity to seize Gojo Satoru's dark history and weaknesses, post them on the forum, and gain experience and level up!" Senior Panda held up his phone. "I've already gained three levels of experience by scolding Gojo Satoru and those who think the scolding is not harsh enough. I can't go any higher."

"A war of words has begun, and the victory belongs to Tokyo Curse High School!!!"

"Great!"
"salmon!"

Transfer student Junpei Yoshino was bewildered.

He had just entered school and was not familiar with the good atmosphere in the school: "I think Mr. Gojo is actually quite good, why do people dislike him?"

Kugisaki patted Yoshino's shoulder heavily and said, "Gojo Satoru has been busy during this period, and you haven't been persecuted by him yet. Come on, everyone, show Junpei some skills."

Zenin Maki: "He broke five of my knives, three sticks, and a whip, and each of the cursed tools was worth millions, and he still hasn't paid me back. The point is that Gojo Satoru has plenty of money."

Panda: "When I was a kid, he roasted me over the fire for fun and forgot to take me down; when I was in junior high school, he used me as a sandbag and threw me around; when I entered technical high school, I was oppressed by him every day and had to do the tasks he assigned me—"

Maki elbowed the panda in the stomach, "What's the point of talking about something that everyone here has experienced?"

Gojuan: "Kelp."

Thinking of the tasks they had done for Gojo Satoru, the students except Yoshino sighed quietly. If they were not sorcerers, the resentment at this moment would be enough to generate a first-level cursed spirit.

Kugisaki: "To put it simply, he stole my skirt and wore it." The can of drink in her hand made a crackling sound and was crushed into scrap metal by her.

Megumi Fushiguro: "I can't remember them all at once, there are too many. There was a mission that went wrong, and it was a big problem. As a result, Gojo-sensei never showed up - yes, he went to buy local specialties. Oh, and there was another time... and another time..."

Although the classmates trust Gojo Satoru very much, they really don't respect him at all!

The senior student signaled with her eyes: If you keep talking like this, it will never end.

Dog Roll: "Salmon."

Panda Translation: "Are you confident that you can pass the doctor's psychological test?"

The training ground effectively went silent.

"Ask the sorcerer if he can pass the psychological test..."

This is definitely a joke, right?!
the next day.

"I don't think this is a good idea." Edogawa Satoru looked at the white door and shook his head, unwilling to go in. "I think I'm mentally healthy."

Panda rubbed Edogawa Satoru into his soft fur and said, "If you're not sick, go in and take a walk."

"You will really accompany me in?"

Everyone nodded. In fact, no one present wanted to see a psychiatrist, but they all came in the end.

Each of them gave a gentle push, and Edogawa Satoru was gently brought to the doctor's door little by little.

It seemed like just a simple action.

The residual warmth from the contact remained on Wu's shoulder for a long time, melting into his blood and boiling to his heart.

This warmth dispelled all his psychological discomfort, surrounded his fear, panic, and grievance, and had a profound impact on him.

Edogawa Satoru received many favors from these people.

These feelings are different from the family affection of the Edogawa family. He searched through the vocabulary and was very embarrassed to use the word "friendship". At first, he thought that making friends to make his brother happy was just a joke, but after really interacting with these people, he realized that friendship is also a precious thing.

Megumi Fushiguro saw a familiar light in Xiaowu's eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Noticing that Fushiguro Megumi was staring at his eyes again, Edogawa Satoru thought: Does he like my new colored contact lenses?
Everyone looked at Xiao Wu with kind eyes as he entered the consultation room.

However, after Xiao Wu entered, the situation changed.

Originally, everyone was united in their decision to trick the young Edogawa Satoru into prison first; now they are fighting against each other, hoping that others can see the doctor before themselves.

After everyone went out to fight, they suddenly remembered that Gojo Satoru was not there.

No, anyone can be missing, but Gojo Satoru cannot be missing.

Gojo Satoru was eating hot pot with Yuji again when a phone call suddenly came in. A resentful voice came from the loudspeaker: "Teacher, have you forgotten that you need to see a psychiatrist?"

"Ah, it seems like that's the case, hahaha." Gojo Satoru also made a sneak attack on the hot pot, and while the hot pot wasn't paying attention, he scooped up the enoki mushrooms.

Yuji Itadori stood beside him, his eyes wide open, listening attentively to Gojo Satoru's hands-free conversation, his gossipy heart burning with excitement.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the hot pot reluctantly and said to his phone, "Right away, right away."

At least as a teacher, he wouldn't lie to his students.

"Do you want to come too, Tiger Stick? Let's have a team building~ I'll arrange a VIP private doctor for you~"

Yuji knelt on one knee, holding flowers for the teacher, blinking his starry eyes: "Is it free?!"

"It's free!"

Yuji shouted "yeah, yes", turned off the fire and covered the hot pot: "Gojo sir, let's go!"

Gojo Satoru watched helplessly as the delicious hot pot was mercilessly closed. He didn't even have time to stop it. The words "You don't have to rush. It's okay to be late for a while" were still stuck in his throat. ——I won't lie to students, but I want to be late.

Sad tears flow sadly, and Gojo's stomach is empty.

He grabbed Tiger Stick and sent him to a separate ward first, and then reunited with the high school students. After all, Tiger Stick was still a dead person in everyone's mind.

Everyone collapsed to the ground covered in wounds. Gojo Satoru took a group photo and then used teleportation to capture each person's miserable condition.

Isn't Gojo Satoru always late? Why did he come so quickly today?

Everyone was shocked by the unusual Gojo Satoru.

Kugisaki went crazy, took out a hammer and chased after Gojo Satoru: "Stop! Delete the photo!"

"Yohoho~ No~ Come chase me~" Gojo Satoru screamed and twisted his waist and ran around, and the others followed closely behind him.

"Didn't I invite seven doctors? Can't we just go in together?"

Fushiguro, Kugisaki, Edogawa, Yoshino, Panda, Inumaki, Maki.

Gojo Satoru counted on his fingers while dodging the panda's flying kick, jumped up and bent down, throwing the dog roll that was kicked from behind into the air, and after landing steadily, he caught Maki's slash, and punched Maki with his side hand to force her weapon out of her hand, then picked up the weapon, used the back of the knife to break the entanglement of the Fushiguro Shikigami, and grabbed Kugisaki's back and pressed her to the ground.

Kugisaki kicked on the ground, turned his head and cursed: "If you weren't the strongest, you would be put in a sack sooner or later! Didn't you ask a doctor for yourself? If you want to go in, the teacher must come with you!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Gojo Satoru took out his cell phone. "I can just look for another one. I've booked this mental hospital for the whole afternoon. The main thing is that this hospital belongs to the Gojo family."

Is this what rich people say?
Everyone envied in their hearts: Evil feudalism.

Finally, everyone looked around, feeling reluctant, but it was impossible to back down, and other students would not allow them to do so. They were in a dilemma.

I don’t know who shouted, “For the harmony and mutual assistance of the college,” and everyone shouted three, two, one and entered the doctor’s ward.

I heard that psychologists can control people's minds (rumor), and everyone looked serious, as if facing a great enemy.

——People who didn’t know would think they were going to the execution ground.

three days later.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The psychologists at Gojo Hospital were very professional, and the preliminary analysis and evaluation report came out very quickly. Out of professional ethics and personal privacy protection, the doctor did not give them the specific analysis content, but did not include the boss Gojo Satoru.

What the high school students could see was that the doctor only scheduled two consultations for Edogawa Satoru, while everyone else only had one consultation per week.

In other words, all the members except Edogawa Satoru failed the psychological test.

Is this reasonable?

Even Gojo Satoru didn't understand.

He is so mentally healthy and positive, how could there be any problem?

The strongest person in the world of sorcery expressed that he didn't understand at all.

"I've already said it, even though I'm a loser, I'm mentally healthy." Edogawa Satoru has returned to normal, with soft and fluffy hair and a squinting smile in his eyes.

Normal people have already reflected on the sources of their life stress, but the sorcerer is still shouting, "Why do you say I have mental problems?", "I don't accept it, I'm going to fight.", "I'm a madman and I'm proud."

Gojo Satoru was flipping through the analysis report, looking up from time to time at the students who were playing and fighting.

Each one is young and energetic, with their own style, just the right age for youth.

He sighed.

His eyes fell on the words "self-destructive tendencies".

……

Recently, Edogawa Satoru's cute pet reconnected with him, and the real person seemed to have mistakenly believed that he had undergone a transformation in the demon house, and treated him kindly as if he were treating a cursed spirit.

The disgusting curse master seemed to have accepted him as well.

Their latest plan is to obtain special-grade cursed items such as the Sukuna Finger that are kept within the Curse High Barrier.

"Perhaps I can help." Edogawa Satoru typed.

He had thought it through completely.

Although Gojo Satoru seriously injured him, he also gave him a long period of time to recover and reflect on his life.

The shock he received cleared his mind, and the care he received made his clear mind start to function.

From Yokohama to Tokyo, although his brother is not by his side, his life is still full of traces of his brother.

The sunglasses that protected Edogawa Satoru, who had no idea about the world of curses and cursed spirits, at the beginning;
To be alone in Tokyo with a large sum of money and not be robbed once;
And the grudging tolerance of him by the curse masters and curse spirits;
Then there were the rumors that spread immediately when he first met Gojo Satoru, which ensured that Gojo Satoru would not hide him but put him in the technical high school after he was exposed;
Finally, it was a distant meeting in the haunted house...

Countless details.

Silent protection.

He recalled it over and over again, and confirmed it over and over again.

His brother has been protecting him secretly.

Reject all options that make him uneasy and make one direction clear: trust your brother unconditionally.

As long as you believe that your brother will never hurt you, all the facts can be reversed.

If his brother was in the haunted house at that time, it would explain why Yamaba said that "people can be turned into ghosts" but he didn't attack any of them - because his brother had helped them meet the condition of "desperate but not fatal".

Going further back, it was probably inevitable that he would receive the mission from the Demon House, it was also inevitable that Gojo Satoru would leave when they were doing the mission, and it was also inevitable that Yamababe would show no mercy and turn him into a "ghost".

Although he didn't know what it felt like to be a ghost, his six eyes told him that Yamaba was almost the same as a normal person. If it weren't for the fact that Yamaba appeared so gloomy, who would have thought that such a beautiful woman was not a human but a ghost.

At that time, the only one who understood his condition was Jurei Jinnen, so this mission was a trap specially prepared for Edogawa Satoru.

In other words, Edogawa Ranpo came to the demon house specifically for Edogawa Satoru, and his brother appeared for him.

Furthermore, the fact that my brother chose to deal with the mountain witch instead of the curse master and the cursed spirits shows that they have what my brother needs.

So, just continue to pretend to be nice.

"I have carefully visited the technical high school before, and I can tell which door in the barrier leads to the warehouse where the cursed items are kept." He smiled slowly and sent out the content he had typed.

"As long as I can make Gojo Satoru disappear, I'll do anything."
"We are on the same side."
"..."
He revised a few sentences, but was still not satisfied.

The relationship between the Curse Spirit and him is one of mutual suspicion and mutual exploitation, so there is no need to be so polite.

[Then write it like this.]
"If Gojo Satoru is not sealed in the end, I will take you with me even if I die^V^."

After sending, he cleared the message history.

……

Tokyo Curse High School is about to have an exchange match with its sister school in Kyoto.

But it has nothing to do with Edogawa Satoru.

While everyone was exercising enthusiastically, he was surfing the Internet.

When everyone was tired and resting, he was surfing the Internet.

When everyone was full of energy again, he was surfing the Internet.

"Sorry, the injured can do whatever they want." Edogawa Satoru raised his eyebrows, his expression very provocative.

The exhausted students raised their fists.

In response, Megumi Fushiguro had no choice but to bring up Gojo Satoru and have him ban Satoru's cell phone.

In this way, the sister school exchange competition kicked off.

However, Edogawa Satoru was banned from participating due to injury.

"No, I didn't intend to join in the first place." Edogawa Satoru crossed himself with his hands, "Fight, fight, fight."

"Wu is very persistent on this point." Everyone came forward and rubbed Edogawa Wu's head, their intention being to get some good luck.

Xiao Wu's face was full of questions: What good fortune can I get?

"So far, you are probably the only one who can survive Gojo-sensei's attack range."

Edogawa Satoru is now the living koi in Tokyo Jugoku High School, representing a hope of living. Isn’t this kind of joy worth sharing?
While everyone was at the game and Gojo Satoru was watching the game, Edogawa Satoru was wandering around the school.

The curse master did not tell him the specific time of infiltrating the high school, but this was exactly what Edogawa Satoru wanted. What he wanted to do was to destroy, to destroy the curse master's plan.

The six eyes can directly track or predict the trajectory of cursed energy, and any changes in the Tengen barrier are visible to him.

He quickly found the door that sealed the warehouse among the thousand doors.

There were two sorcerers guarding the warehouse door.

"I'm sorry!"

Dark blue eyes lit up in the shadows, and thin threads of cursed energy rushed into the heads of the two people below, knocking them unconscious.

A trace of inquiry fell on him.

Edogawa Satoru sensitively turned his head and looked back in response to the inquiry.

It was an unknown sorcerer, but his cursed power overflowed the barrier.

"Tianyuan..."

Watanabe Ichiro told him that the tent was a simple barrier, and the strongest barrier in the world of magic now should be Master Tianyuan, a magician with the technique of immortality. He blesses the barriers of the entire magic world and is the cornerstone of the safety of the magic world.

The female ghost Yamaba also mentioned that Lord Tengen in the world of sorcery might know how to make wishes come true.

But the curser said that Tianyuan should be regarded as a stone and it would not care about these things.

Edogawa Satoru wrapped himself in a black ball and thought: What does it matter if he cares? Who can recognize me?
He took two of Sukuna's fingers and left. When he reached the entrance of Gaozhuan, the tent was being lowered on the competition field.

"I think I'm really lucky. The timing is so accurate."

Judging from the time, the two guards who fainted should have woken up and sounded the alarm.

He took off his black clothes and threw them into the mouth of the cursed spirit in his sleeve, wrapped Sukuna's finger in a garbage bag, and found the cursed spirits who were about to enter the high school based on the remaining cursed power.

Edogawa Satoru sent a low-level cursed spirit to deliver the sealed finger over, while calling the real person: "You'd better not go in. Gojo Satoru is here."

"It's you again."

"What are you talking about? I've been waiting for the game for a long time, and you haven't told me what to do. Without me, can you enter the barrier? Without me, you can't even get a finger. Without me coming to notify you, you will be killed by Gojo Satoru when you enter."

Edogawa Satoru felt his blood pressure rise when he heard himself speak. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

"Where are you now?"

“…He was stopped by Gojo Satoru.”

The real person hung up the phone directly.

[Ruthless! So ruthless!]
Edogawa Satoru put away his phone and looked at Gojo Satoru with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and took the phone out of his pocket, and asked Xiaowu to unlock the screen: "Well, I said, there is a thief in the technical high school."

His eye patch seemed to be glued to his face. Just as Edogawa Satoru was thinking this, Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled off his eye patch, and his hair fell messily over his eyes.

Gojo Satoru's eyes are as blue as the vast sky, dotted with sparse crystals.

The only drawback is that his left eye is fixed in the middle of the eye socket and cannot move freely like his right eyeball.

"Do you like my eyes?" Gojo Satoru asked.

He bent over, raised his hand and rubbed Xiaowu, forehead to forehead. Their white hair intertwined, and Gojo Satoru's right hand slid from Xiaowu's cheek to the back of Xiaowu's head, circling the place where he was injured last time.

The itchy scalp made Edogawa Satoru shiver, but his head was fixed by Gojo Satoru's left hand, and his eyes were completely occupied by Gojo Satoru, unable to deviate even a little.

Those eyes were frightening, half cold and half dead.

"answer my question."

Xiao Wu swallowed involuntarily: "I like my own."

"Edogawa Satoru, I don't care what you want to do, there are some things you absolutely cannot do. This is 'advice'." Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, and the cold temperature spread through the air to Edogawa Satoru's skin.

He vaguely remembered that day, the same coldness passed through his eyes and pushed his left eye back into its socket.

I don't know what you are talking about. Edogawa Satoru shook his head.

"Someone invaded the high school. Can you tell me what you were doing at that time?" Gojo Satoru stood up, and the sun cast his shadow, completely enveloping Edogawa Satoru.

However, the pressure had weakened, and Edogawa Satoru's heart, which had been beating wildly, gradually calmed down.

Edogawa Satoru said: He left school because he did not participate in the competition. Yokohama police summoned him and they met at a cafe not far from the school. He had just returned to school.

Although it's nonsense.

"Yokohama?" This was an unexpected answer from Gojo Satoru.

Edogawa Satoru continued, "Yes. And why should I help the cursed spirit?"

"Did I say it was a cursed spirit?" Gojo Satoru raised the corner of his mouth.

My heart skipped a beat and began beating violently.

Edogawa Satoru steadied himself: "I have eyes to see."

Gojo Satoru reached out his hand and patted Xiao Satoru's shoulder briskly, "Don't worry, I'm just talking casually."

...This kind of inconsistency is even more terrifying.

However, his alibi was sufficient, so he held himself together and said to the big devil: "Gojo Satoru, you scared me for no reason, you have to compensate me for my mental damages~"

After saying that, he smiled sweetly at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru also smiled back.

"Fushiguro and the others are injured. Go check on them in the infirmary."

Gojo Satoru left, just as mysteriously as when he came. He was going to check the surveillance camera of the place Edogawa Satoru mentioned.

When Edogawa Satoru heard the news of the injury, he turned around and left to find his classmates.

"Yokohama police, Yokohama, Yokohama..." Gojo Satoru called up the surveillance footage of the store that Xiaowu mentioned, and it indeed showed that when the high school was invaded today, Edogawa Satoru was chatting with a woman in a cafe.

There is no doubt that all the properties near Tokyo Juuko belong to the Gojo family.

Why does this woman look familiar but I can't remember where she is?

Yokohama...

Oh, Gojo Satoru slapped his head, isn't this the female police officer named Haibara or something?
——The policeman who suddenly broke into the world of sorcery in March and was admitted to "Window" as an exception.

It’s been a long time since I last saw you.

Although they only met once.

What is the relationship between Qi Haibara and Edogawa Satoru?

"Hey, there are also people among the elders who have been trying to take advantage of the situation." Gojo Satoru called his subordinates to urge them to do their job, and asked them to check for a Yokohama police officer named "Haihara Qi" who had served as a window for a short period of time.

After being scolded, my speed in searching for information improved a lot, and I sent over what Gojo Satoru wanted to see in the evening.

"The police investigating the disappearance of Edogawa Ranpo, and the death of the orphanage director." Gojo Satoru found a newspaper attached at the bottom of the information, "The peerless beautiful boy who escaped from the dangerous orphanage with the help of a person with special abilities?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a bad idea: Should we post these newspapers on the school bulletin board?
As he was flipping through the pages, he suddenly saw "A police officer requested to open a case to investigate the truth behind the death of an orphanage director, suspecting that she was killed by an escaped orphan."

Gojo Satoru looked closer, then farther away.

Why does he seem to be unable to read suddenly?

Why did he seem to see someone say that the frail Xiao Wu had killed someone?

……

“What an unexpected resurrection.”

The man opened his eyes and stretched his body in the small, smelly space. This simple action broke the things that were restraining him.

The light comes in.

The man then realized that there was a young boy squeezed in the same place with him. He frowned, lifted the boy's collar, tore through the light, and escaped from the narrow space.

The view suddenly became clear.

He was resurrected in the belly of the cursed spirit. The cursed spirit was torn in half, cried out sadly, and died. After the man jumped out of the belly of the cursed spirit, he wiped the slime on his body with disgust. He took two steps and felt something wrong. He looked down and saw a fainted woman on the ground. He stepped on her.

He kicked the woman aside.

He looked around: he looked like he was in an apartment building.

The man threw the boy to the ground and thought he looked familiar. He looked at him for a long time before realizing that he was an old acquaintance. Although he remembered his face, he didn't know his name.

"Wake up."

After waiting for a few seconds and seeing that Edogawa Ranpo had no reaction, the man could no longer sit still and wanted to leave.

But the one who owes the money is the boss.

Edogawa Ranpo owed him a large sum of money, and he was afraid that he would bump into something of Edogawa and accidentally break something, and he would have nowhere to cry about losing his money.

Edogawa Ranpo was simply knocked unconscious by the smell in the cursed spirit's stomach, and he slowly woke up after coming into contact with fresh air.

Not far away, Qi Huihara fainted on the ground with a swollen arm.

Ranpo looked around, but there was no one he wanted to see. He walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door: "Fushiguro Shijiro. Wash quickly, and let's talk about money."

There was no response from the person inside, only the sound of water splashing from the shower. After a while, Fushiguro Shinji came out with a bath towel hanging around his waist.

"It's a good time to talk about money." Shier sat down next to Ranpo, his hard hair soaked with water, sticking together and sticking to his skin. He shook his head, and the water drops fell more happily, along his collarbone, rolling over his chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

His temperament is like that of a wild leopard in the jungle, silently extending his sharp claws in the dark, always ready to give his prey a fatal blow.

Ranpo squinted his eyes even more tightly. His thoughts were similar to Xiaowu's: Oh my god, I saw someone else's naked body, and my eyes are dirty. Should I go wash my eyes later?

He went into the room, pulled out his pajamas and threw them at Fushiguro Shigeru.

"You are a dead man now, and it is not suitable for you to appear in front of the world, because Gojo Satoru is still alive, and you cannot defeat him now. It is not appropriate to transfer large amounts of money. I will apply for an anonymous bank card for you, and transfer 500,000 yen every week."

"Only five hundred thousand?"

"If you have any objections, you don't have to. Who assigned you the task and you didn't complete it?"

"Tsk." Shen Er crossed his legs, "Where's my ugly baby?"

"I left it with your partner, but you can't take it now. Fushiguro Megumi is my brother's classmate."

"Fushiguro, cough." Jiner waved his hand, "Don't tell me this, his life has nothing to do with me."

His eyes were really distracted and he looked like he didn't care about his child at all.

Ranpo felt that reminding Jinji that he was happy to hear that Kei's last name was Fushiguro would make Jinji angry to a small degree, which would be detrimental to his subsequent speech, so he didn't say it.

"I don't really care." Fushiguro Shigeki smiled, "But it would be really fun if we could really seal Gojo Satoru."

"Then I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

(End of this chapter)

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