I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

What a transformation.If I adopt such an approach, no one will follow me. "

"That's why you chose to teach and educate people?"

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, "I want to cultivate strong and intelligent companions. Therefore, I will occasionally hand over my tasks to the students—this is the spur of love~"

Cheng Rang nodded immediately. He couldn't be more clear about this kind of behavior that sounds nice but is actually trying to be lazy.

"Everyone is very good, especially the third grader, and the second grader, Bone. They will become magicians on par with me." of."

Cheng Rang raised his hand and patted Wutiao's shoulder, saying, "I agree with you, but this road is much more difficult than the massacre line."

"Also, killing all idiots is indeed useful, but..." Cheng Rang pointed to the ceiling, "You're not strong enough...or you can't kill them all."

Gojo Satoru was slightly startled when he heard Cheng Rang's words, and then sighed softly.

"...is it, compared to you?"

Cheng Rang smiled without saying a word, then got up from Wutiao's side, came back to Hu Zhang's side, and slapped him on the face with a crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Wow!!!"

Then the knotweed jumped up from the bed as if awakened from a nightmare, looked around nervously, and his pupils shrank slightly when his gaze rested on Cheng Rang's face.

"Cheng... Brother Cheng."

"Yo, woke up, did you have a good dream?"

Knotweed smiled wryly and scratched his head, "Unfortunately, it seems like a nightmare..."

"Youren!"

Hearing the prestige, Hu Zhang looked over, and saw that Teacher Wu Tiao was happily getting up from the chair beside him and facing him.

"Welcome back!"

"Oh~! I'm back!" Yuren smiled and raised his hands, high-fiving with Gojo who came over tacitly.

At this time, Cheng Rang opened the heavy door of the morgue, greeted Miss Jiarui and Yi Dizhi who were waiting at the door, and turned back to Wutiao and said, "I brought you back intact for you, remember to be the one in your own mouth." 'Teacher' oh. Resurrection is enough once, I don't care about it next time—"

"Yes~~!" Gojo Satoru happily waved goodbye to Cheng Rang on tiptoe, and then said: "I owe you a favor, if you need anything in the future, just tell me."

"Then take care of your students!" Cheng Rang walked towards the end of the straight corridor with one hand in his pocket without looking back, and waved to Wutiao, "Leave me the chance to catch fish~"

After Cheng Rang's figure disappeared around the corner, Gojo Satoru turned his head, and turned to Yidi, who made a fuss about the resurrected naked knotweed as soon as he entered the room: "It's so noisy, Yidi."

Jia Ruozi was so surprised that she was speechless, she realized something later and rushed out the door again, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru.

"He's gone. By the way, he won't tell you anything you ask."

The housekeeper was hesitant to speak, then returned to the room, and said in a lightly mournful tone: "So after the resurrection, can you put some clothes on him before letting me in?"

"Hahaha, I forgot, sorry sorry~!"

......

The home entrance and Wutiao walk side by side in the outer corridor of the Japanese-style building in the High School of Magic.

"The death report should be changed, hey, it's super troublesome..."

"No, just keep it as it is. I want to have the minimum ability to protect myself before Hisahito is targeted again, so I need some time." Gojo Satoru put his pockets in his pockets, looking in a good mood, "On the record Just consider him dead."

"Huh? Are you going to hide the knotweed completely?"

"No, let him go back to school before the exchange meeting."

"why?"

"The reason is very simple." Gojo Satoru looked at Jia Ruzi, raised his finger and smiled, "It is unforgivable to take away the youth of young people... no matter who it is."

.......

Hisuhito came to the door of an apartment holding five pieces of paper with the address stuffed by the teacher, and looked up.

"It should be here..."

He looked around, pulled the hood off his head, and rang the doorbell.

Ding dong.

"..."

After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps came from inside the door.

"Who?"

The door was gently opened, and Isabella with a haggard face appeared in front of the knotweed. The careful knotweed also noticed that her eye sockets were slightly red, which made people feel distressed.

[There's someone who blames himself for not doing anything to save you, so you'd better check it out first. 】

Knotweed tightly pursed his lips and lifted his hood.

"Ms. Campbell..."

Isabella raised her head. For the person who appeared outside the door at this moment, her eyes widened in surprise and her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the hem of the knotweed stick, confirming in disbelief the student who had clearly "died" in front of her.

"Yuren...?!"

Knotweed rubbed his head embarrassingly, "I'm sorry to make you worry... I'm back, Mr. Campbell."

"Is that you?"

"Hey...if there isn't a guy who looks exactly like me

Words, hehe! "

"....Very good."

Isabella put her hands on Knotweed's chest, feeling his heartbeat and body temperature, and finally raised the corners of her mouth with a reassuring smile.

"It's... great to have you back."

Hu Zhang looked at Isabella, who was in front of her with pear blossoms and rain, and was taken aback for a moment, then her cheeks flushed, and she quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Ah, my... I probably just came to visit you, please don't continue to blame yourself, everyone is waiting for you to come back. After all, it is not a solution to always be immersed in sadness."

"Um..."

Isabella gently wiped away the tears, smiled and nodded.

"Also, please keep the matter of my resurrection a secret, Mr. Campbell."

"Huh, why?"

"Teacher Wujo said that in order to avoid being targeted again and the same thing happen in the future, I need to conduct secret special training... I will come back after I have some self-protection ability."

"Teacher Wutiao?" Isabella puffed out her mouth in dissatisfaction, "Can I not give you special training? Do you think I am not as good as Teacher Wutiao, or am I not good enough to teach?"

"Ah... ah, this... I didn't mean that! It's just that Fuhei and the others also need a teacher."

"There will always be such a thing as time!" Isabella frowned, and tapped the chest of the knotweed, "That's why I have to give you [special training]!"

"Hey - double?!"

"That's right! Just take it seriously. In order not to be beaten up by the enemy again, I have to be ruthless and train you hard!"

Knotweed didn't expect to come to visit Mr. Campbell, but got a windfall, but he was really embarrassed to refuse, so the boy could only smile wryly.

"By the way, when are you going to reappear in front of other people?" Isabella asked.

"According to Wutiao teacher's arrangement, probably before that so-and-so exchange meeting."

Isabella blinked.

".....Exchange?"

Chapter 42 Midsummer

"When we arrived at the scene, the son was already dead."

The next day, at the family of the deceased in the juvenile hospital, Fu Hei came to the mother who had rushed into the isolation zone to inquire about her son's life and death, and told her the news of Okazaki's death.

The mother also showed unexpected surprise when she saw Fu Hei, and then bowed her head in silence.

Fu Hei said silently: "To be honest, I doubted at first whether it was necessary to help the people in the youth academy."

"But my companions are different from me. Although they failed, after confirming the life and death of the son, they tried to bring the body back..."

Fu Hei took out a cloth name tag sealed in a plastic bag from his pocket, which he tore from the chest of the corpse in a hasty risk of losing his life when he fled.

He handed the relic with his son's name on it to the mother in front of him.

Regrettably, the remains disappeared along with the premium spawn fields.

Fu Hei said softly: "I think at least, I will leave this to you."

The mother stretched out her hands tremblingly, and took them carefully as if she was afraid of breaking the fabric in front of her.

Fu Hei bowed deeply to her.

"I'm really sorry I couldn't save Mr. Ah Zheng."

The air was quiet and silent, and the moist sadness could be felt passing through a short distance. Fu Hei stared at the ground and still didn't get up.

"...No, no need to apologize."

The whole body of the mother was trembling slightly, her voice choked with sobs, and then with tears streaming down her face, she pressed the last trace of her son's trace to her brow.

"The child will be sad when he dies...and that's just me."

Walking out of the deceased's house, he could still hear the mother's heartbroken cries through the closed iron gate. He pursed his mouth with a heavy expression, put his hands in his pockets, and left slowly.

As soon as he returned to the high school, Fu Hei saw the panda chasing Nagasaki desperately on the playground, and the remaining two seniors sat on the grass and looked back at him.

"It's slow, Hui! What did you do?" Chanyuan Maki carried a long stick for practice on her shoulders, and got up to greet her with a little dissatisfaction in her tone.

"It's my freedom to do what I want." Fu Hei had already changed into his tracksuit at this time, and he quickly closed the zipper.

When he came to the Chanyuan, Fu Hei said to her thoughtfully: "Senior Chanyuan... What kind of people do you want to help as a magician?"

Zenyuan Maki frowned, "Huh? I don't care who I save or not."

"I knew I wouldn't have asked." Fu Hei sighed as if giving up.

"What's your attitude?!"

At this time, Nagasaki's breathless roar came loudly from the playground.

"—Fuhei!! Don't ask questions that are the same as those in the interview question and answer session! Change people! Change people!!"

Nagizaki ran away desperately to avoid the pursuit of the panda behind, and said sharply: "The school uniform is really inconvenient, let me buy good-looking sportswear!!"

"What are they doing..." Fu Hei looked at the panda who had caught up with Nagasaki and threw him into the sky, the muscles at the corners of his mouth visibly twitched.

"Because you are too weak in melee combat." Chan Yuan grinned, swung the long stick on his shoulders to the wind, and swung the ground behind his back, making a provocative posture.

"So let's win a game from us first,

Let’s talk later! "

Whoosh, the long stick drew a short arc in the hands of the Chanyuan, and rushed straight towards the door of Fu Hei Mian.

.....

At this time, only Gou Juanji was left silently sitting on the grassy slope with his knees hugged, watching the students who "knead together", when suddenly a strange voice came from beside him.

"Everyone has started to mention fighting spirit training. You are very self-conscious when there is no teacher."

Goujuu turned his head to look, and saw a smiling black-haired man sitting beside him, handing over the iced drink in his hand.

"Want a drink?" he asked.

"...?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself!" Cheng Rang put down his drink for a while, and extended his hand to the white-haired boy with a puzzled expression in front of him.

White hair, purple eyes.... She is still a young lady, I have to say that Cheng Rang's first impression of this young man is even a bit outrageous - he can't be Leticia's illegitimate child, right? !

Cough cough cough, how is it possible!