I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The string called reason in the brain was tightly tightened, making a "thumping" sound. Hezhuang tried hard to recall something, and sighed fiercely: "Why don't memories and expansions match up..."

"Don't be so anxious to put on a bitter face. After all, I fought for you. Although it is still the death penalty, there is a suspended sentence now."

"Probation? Isn't it implemented immediately?"

"That's right~ Let me explain it to you from the beginning." Gojo took out a finger from his pocket. Knotweed's eyes widened after seeing the appearance of the dark red finger.

"This...didn't I eat it?"

"This one is the same as the one you ate. There are 20 of them in total. We, the experts in conjuration, have kept 6 of them."

"20...oh, do you include hands and feet?"

Gojo Satoru smiled uninhibitedly, shook his finger, and threw it up.

"No, it's Su Nuo who has four hands."

The fingers in mid-air were pulled down by gravity, and were smashed into the wall by a powerful spell attack.

The edge of the giant pit even shimmered red with the rock being melted, but the fingers in the center of the pit were not damaged at all.

"As you can see, it cannot be destroyed. Its curse is so powerful that the existing spellcaster seals cannot keep up...so we need you!"

Knotweed glared at the finger pointing at him and blinked.

"What?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and said: "As soon as you die, the curse in your body will also die. The old people here are very timid and are clamoring to kill you now, but it is such a pity."

"....pity?"

"So I suggested that it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a container that can withstand the Su Nuo in the future. [Anyway, if you die early or late, you will die. It is better to wait until he absorbs all the Su Nuo before killing him]."

"The superiors have agreed, so you now have two choices - die now, or find all Su Nuo and absorb them before dying."

Hu Zhi stared at Gojo Satoru's always smiling face, his eyes became serious.

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After coming out of that room, Knotweed realized that it was already dawn.

First, he went to Shanze Hospital to visit the two seniors who were hospitalized, but found that the two of them were already going through the discharge procedures.

"All the wounds on his body seemed to have healed before he came to the hospital. He stayed in the hospital for observation overnight and found nothing wrong with him."

Sasaki-senpai said that she didn’t know who cured them. Anyway, it must be a supernatural phenomenon, otherwise Iguchi, who was so seriously injured, would definitely not be able to be as alive as he is now.

Everything that happened that night seemed to them like they had just experienced a nightmare, clear and unforgettable.

"Maybe it's really a dream."

"..."

Huzhang's cell phone rang at this time, and when he picked up the phone, he found that it was Cheng Rang.

"Brother Cheng, why do you have my phone number?"

"Come, come, sign..."

Cheng Rang's tone on the other side of the phone seemed to be as helpless as an adult facing a child who needed to take care of everything.

"Ah!" After being reminded by Cheng Rang, Hezhuang suddenly remembered something.

——Today is the day when my grandfather will be cremated.

...

Standing in the square in front of the crematorium with his arms folded, Cheng Rang saw the three people coming together: Huzhang, Wutiao, and Fushihei.

"You're finally here. You don't seem to care about anything. I've been waiting for you for 20 minutes to sign. This is your grandfather... not mine."

In response to Cheng Rang's seemingly impatient tone, He Zhihan smiled and quickened his pace, and kept apologizing.

"Brother Cheng, I'm really troubling you! You've been worrying about me...I'm so sorry!"

"Well, I have nothing to do anyway. If you resolve your matter as soon as possible, I can go to Tokyo to reunite with my wife earlier. You can go as soon as possible."

"good!"

After sending Huzhuang away to confirm and sign the final remains, Cheng Rang and two others sat on a bench by the roadside.

"Have you solved it over there?"

After a moment of silence, Cheng Rang took the initiative to speak.

"Hmm." Wu Liao crossed his legs and rested his elbows on them to support his chin, "Have you really known each other for a short time? It feels like you two get along as naturally as real brothers."

"Including today, it's only been less than a week... But he is that kind of person. As long as the interactions between each other are sincere, it doesn't matter the quality or length of the relationship. After all... ..”

Cheng Rang leaned back in his chair and sighed softly: "——I really hate [time] now."

Gojo Satoru looked with interest at Cheng Rang, who was looking up at the sky in a daze, and then suddenly asked: "I'm very curious about how you and Miss Campbell met. Can you tell me?"

"Mr. Gojo, are you still single?"

Cheng Rang put his arms on the back of the chair, turned to look at Gojo Satoru, and just smiled evilly.

"It's a pity~ I'm busy with work and really don't have time to fall in love."

"Isa and I met abroad. She is American. You can tell that, right?" Cheng Rang pointed to his eyes, as if alluding to Isabella's appearance and eye color. .

"Well, after all, you can tell by the name."

"I saved Isabella's life at that time and cured her of a strange disease. The disease was incurable in all the best hospitals in the United States - it was a very difficult and complicated disease. "

"I never thought you were really a doctor?" Gojo Satoru seemed surprised by this.

Because he couldn't tell a lie from Cheng Rang's tone and natural expression, and the happiness and pride in his eyes when he mentioned Isabella couldn't be faked.

At least, it can't be pretended to be so natural.

"That's right, I often hold a knife in my hand."

"Surgeon?"

"Actually, I can also cure paranormal phenomena~"

"Wow~ So awesome!"

Snapped! (high five)

Fushiguro on the side covered his forehead and sat a little further away silently. He seemed quite embarrassed by the sudden high-fives of the two people beside him while they were chatting.

These two guys...are not very fuel efficient!

But even so, Fushiguro is still a little grateful to Cheng Rang who treated him. After all, there is no Dr. Glass here. With the serious injury last night, it is unknown whether he can jump out of bed like this today.

Fushiguro glanced at the two people around him who were chatting more and more happily, and he felt as if a second "Gojo-sensei" was about to appear next to him.

These two guys...seem to have a great conversation.

"I didn't expect Dr. Cheng to be such a well-informed person. I can't even envy him for having so much free time~"

"Teacher Gojo, you are not bad either. Your attainments in spells are unprecedented and unparalleled!"

They are all starting to talk to each other in business... Someone come and save me!

Fushiguro sighed for the fourth time beside them.

"I said--"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Fushiguro spoke coldly, gesturing with his eyes to the Japanese knotweed coming from not far away.

"Today is my day of mourning. Can you two be more serious?"

"Hey~"

"Hey... I'm sorry."

Fushiguro felt his eyelids twitching, and he began to feel worried about his future campus life.

Although he was healed by Cheng Rang, he was actually opposed to him joining the Conjuring College, and he had reported this to Teacher Gojo before.

But the answer I got was:

"It's normal that you can't tell, Hui-chan...that person——"

Gojo Satoru's expression at that time was something that Fushiguro would never forget for a long time.

"Actually, he's super strong, maybe even...stronger than me."

[So even if it is just in case, we must find an excuse to bring him back to our side. 】

No matter what, Fushiguro could not believe what Teacher Gojo said.

But he could sense that Teacher Gojo was definitely serious at that time.

.......

"Uh, Fushiguro...is there something on my face? You've been staring at me since the beginning."

Fushihei, who was pointed out by Cheng Rang, silently looked away.

"No, I'm just getting familiar with your appearance."

"For future relationships? Well, Shi

That’s a lot of time. Could it be that Fushiguro-san is face-blind? "

"..."

The young man turned his head away and remained silent. At this time, the knotweed had already arrived with a wave of his hand.

Chapter 16: Conjuration College

"I'm sorry for getting you involved in such a thing at this time. It must be your grandfather who passed away. We just learned about it from Dr. Cheng."

At this time, Gojo Satoru put away his usual playful smile, and his tone also softened.

"It's my grandfather, but he's almost the same as his parents." The expression on the knotweed's face couldn't hide the disappointment.

"Have you decided what to do?"

Gojo Satoru asked the tiger stick, and Cheng Rang stood up and motioned for him to sit down while he went to buy some drinks.

"——Fushiguro."

Fushihei raised his head and looked at the hand stretched out by Cheng Rang in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

"Let's go buy a drink together~"

"..."

Facing Fushihei who stared at him without saying a word, Cheng Rang smiled and pointed out a zero egg with his finger: "I didn't bring any money~"

The muscles on the young man's face twitched visibly.

However, after sighing for the fifth time, Fushiguro stood up and silently followed Cheng Rang away, leaving the space for Gojo Satoru and Kozune.

...

After Hu Zhi watched Cheng Rang and the two go away, he asked Gojo beside him: "Are there many curse incidents like last night?"

Gojo Satoru propped up his chin and looked forward: "The situation this time is very special. But in terms of the scale of the victims, it can only be regarded as very common."

"Those who are cursed and can leave a whole corpse behind are considered lucky. Even if it turns into minced meat, it is a better situation that the corpse can be found. In the process of searching for Su Nuo, we will witness a miserable scene. I can't guarantee that You won’t become like that.”

"How should I put it..." Gojo grinned, "Just choose the hell you like."

"..."

Knotweed was silent for a moment, his grandfather's words echoed in his mind, the innocent seniors who became victims...

[You are strong and want to help others. 】

[Don’t give up easily, as long as you still want to take a step toward the light, the human soul has not declared defeat. 】

"If all Su Nuo disappears, the number of people killed by the curse will also decrease, right?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru nodded.

"Fingers, are they still there?"