Comprehensive manga: Gojo Satoru’s chaotic daily life

A few minutes ago.

Gojo Satoru just wanted to teleport to Shibuya's location.

Suddenly.

There was a wave of spatial fluctuations, and the gate of calamity was unlocked.

A man appeared in place.

I saw him wearing a white men's dress, with a black bow at the neckline, long dark green hair, a bunch of yellow hair falling back at his bangs, and extremely obvious dark circles in his eyes.

"Yo, isn't this Uncle Wastewood?".

Seeing this person, Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, raised his hand, and shouted excitedly.

Uncle Waste Firewood, ahem.

It should be one of the twelve heavenly generals in the modern yin and yang world, and the sky is clear.

Titled 'White Tiger'

Hearing this familiar voice and the particularly familiar words 'Uncle Waste Firewood', Tianruo Qingxian's originally stiff face instantly darkened.

"Why are you here, out of tune. "

He looked at Satoru Gojo, who had already walked over, with a somewhat unhappy face.

"What do you mean why am I here, Uncle Waste Firewood, there is such a big incident in Tokyo, how can I not be there. "

Gojo Satoru said with some dissatisfaction, and then asked with a puzzled expression.

"And I guess I'm asking why you're here, Uncle Scrapwood. "

"I don't want to talk to you, get out of the way. "

"Huh~, why are you like this, Uncle Wastewood, I kindly asked you, you ignore me, woo woo, sure enough, I am a lonely ronin, and I can't integrate into your big family at all. "

Looking at the pretending Gojo Satoru with black lines on his head, Tianruo Qingxian stared at a dead fish eye and didn't know what to say.

If others called him 'Uncle Waste Firewood', he would have served him with his fists a long time ago, but this kid is different.

A few months ago there was a bet that he lost outright, and the bet was naturally a verbal title, which could not be refuted no matter what it was.

As for if he wins, it's that Satoru Gojo had better stay away from him and not bother him.

But, obviously, it was Tianruo Qingxian who lost.

As for the content of the bet, we will talk about it later.

"Na, Uncle Scrapwood, you shouldn't have come back to Tokyo to find a calloon, right?"

Satoru Gojo still had a smile on his face, but he looked teasing.

"Woo, I'm so moved, I'm going back to Tokyo in 12 days just for my daughter, and I'm moved to tears. "

"Don't be funny, and you're not allowed to approach her. "

Tianruo Qingxian said with a warning face.

Cocoon, also known as Otomi Cocoon, is his daughter and his scale.

Whoever wants to touch their daughter is not allowed.

And in response to the warning of this 'Uncle Waste Firewood', Gojo Satoru waved his hand indifferently.

"Ann, a, I'm not interested in any of the middle school kids. "

Of course, it's not the same if the other party takes the initiative~

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about this incident first, Gojo boy, you should be one step ahead of me, why are you still here?".

Tianruo Qingxian asked with a puzzled face.

According to the other party's name [No Lower Limit Technique], he should have teleported to Shibuya a long time ago.

Why are you still staying where you are?

"Just plucked a Bhazara, why do you think I'm still here. "

Satoru Gojo rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

Just plucked a Bhasara ......

Tian Ruoqingxian's eyelids jumped.

The mana in his body was not complicated at all, and it was almost like going through a battle.

But although he didn't like this out-of-tune boy very much, what convinced him was the terrifying power of the other party.

If you say that you have pulled out a Bhasara, you must have pulled out one!

"Bhara is just a slightly bigger ant, it's as simple as that, you ......."

Satoru Gojo crossed his arms, tilted his head slightly, and said in an extremely pretentious manner.

However, halfway through the load, he suddenly stopped.

"Hey, Uncle Scrapwood, let's hurry over. "

His eyes narrowed slightly.

The amulet of the small burial has been activated!

Tianruo Qingxian pursed his lips.

"If you hadn't kept saying it, I'd have passed it a long time ago, out of tune. "

"Since you're going over, I'll take you quickly. "

As he spoke, Satoru Gojo put his hand on the shoulders of Tenruo Kiyoshi.

[No lower limit, forward rotation, teleportation].

......

Looking at the safe and sound Ebi and Koburi at the barrier below, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth.

It's okay.

However, the girl with the same snow-white hair color looks a little familiar.

After rubbing his smooth chin a few times, Satoru Gojo finally chose to give up thinking.

"Hey boy, are you going to solve that thing, or am I going to solve it?".

Suddenly, Tianruo Qingxian next to him asked.

Faced with the true snake-level filth that was about to leap with mana, his poker face, which looked like an ice sculpture, showed no mood swings.

It's like an ant.

"I'll do it. "

Satoru Gojo bent down, his hands on his thighs, moving his body while a smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

"Anyway, in front of my sister, let me be handsome for a while. "

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