However, there are still many research institutes that block energy or other types of items.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to contain those dangerous guys.

"Okay, I'm getting more and more curious about your organization."

It’s okay if you’re not curious.

Reminiscent of the idiot high-level executives on his side, Gojo Satoru secretly made up his mind in his heart.

He wants to study the operation method and organizational structure of this human security agency here.

When he goes back, he will kill those pedantic and idiot high-level officials.

There is no use for it other than delaying the legs and engaging in internal strife.

Even the first-year students of the Conjuration High School have made more contributions to fighting against the curse spirit than them.

Gojo Satoru had had similar thoughts before.

But because he didn't think about how to change this decadent magic world, he kept putting it on hold, and planned to train excellent students to change it slowly.

Now he thinks about it.

Cut the mess with a sharp knife, and do whatever you want.

"I feel like Gojo-san is thinking of something extraordinary."

Luo Zhen, who was sitting in the car after releasing the transformation, said suddenly.

Japan is an interesting place.

On the one hand, they are very fond of the relationship between superiors and inferiors, and usually regard it as an important rule of life, and if they go beyond it, they will be rejected by everyone.

But on the other hand, they are extremely eager to see the things above the next gram happen, and when the things above the gram actually happen, they will be extremely excited rather than disgusted.

This type of culture has never been broken in their past history.

Quite contradictory, but it seems not incomprehensible.

"No way, student Luo Zhen, you must be thinking too much."

Crossing his legs, Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

For Luo Zhen, who was about the same age as his own students, Gojo Satoru would subconsciously get along with Luo Zhen in the same way as his own students.

Although Luo Zhen himself may be much more mature than his students.

"Okay, here we are."

Through the car window, Gojo Gojo could clearly see the fruit processing factory on the surface of the research institute.

It made him feel quite interesting.

"Oh! Luo Zhen, you are back?!"

Not long after entering the institute, a familiar voice sounded.

Gojo Wu watched helplessly as Luo Zhen's expression changed from indifferent at the beginning within a few seconds.

When he turned around, there were two words written on his face: Dislike.

"So why are you here?"

"Where can I be if I'm not here?"

Irena asked confidently.

Because there was a criminal record of escaping during the contact process, Irena has not yet fully obtained the authority to be free.

In addition to going to school, I usually have to stay in the research institute most of the time.

Although Irena was a little unhappy about this, there was nothing she could do.

Chapter 180 Six White Hair Gathering

"Oh hoo."

"emmmm..."

"What a coincidence."

Now there are four white hairs in front of Luo Zhen, and there are five white hairs in total including Regulus Konias who has just been taken in.

Although two of them are not pure white hairs, it is not a big problem to insist that they are white hairs.

"It feels like some kind of club."

Touching his hair, Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Not to mention the guy who threw mud before, but in just one minute, I met three people with similar hair color as me.

Two of them were girls.

"Ayin, I think it's more like a cosplay scene."

Said Sakata Gintoki, who was digging his ears.

Among the few people present, he himself was wearing the combat uniform of a special soldier, and Gojo Satoru was wearing what looked like a uniform and had a blindfold on his face.

Irena put on her own witch costume, and Princess Xiyelis wore gorgeous pajamas.

Leaving aside Luo Zhen, the black-haired guy, it's almost like the scene of a comic exhibition.

Ah, no, if it was a manga show, the hair color should be richer instead of a single color.

And I don't know if it's because of the hair color, the identities of these people are very unusual.

The first is Gojo Satoru, known as the strongest magician.

If the limit that ordinary people can reach is the ceiling, this guy is the one standing on the roof.

It is so strong that the follow-up plot cannot be carried out without the author sealing him.

Although he doesn't have the ability of the time system, it is mentioned in the setting that he may have resistance to the ability of the time system.

Sakata Gintoki, the man known as White Yasha on the battlefield back then, can fight against the top fighters of the strongest fighting race in the universe, the Yatusa.

Although the combat power often fluctuates, it is enough to prove his strength.

One of the representatives of the stronger the more blood.

Irena, a talented girl who has obtained the title of "Witch", the highest rank among magicians at the age of 15, easily defeated the older magician in the assessment.

Traveling between countries has many wonderful experiences.

Also very crumbly (crossed out).

Princess Xiye Lisi, the jewel in the palm of a certain country (the real devil).

Legend has it that there is an existence (fog) that can penetrate the Demon King's Castle alone.

In order to have a comfortable sleeping environment, she can do no matter how inhumane things are.

For example, cut off the horns of the nightmare, strip the feathers of the griffin, and so on.

The monsters in the Demon King's City are miserable for her, and even the Demon King has nothing to do with her.

'Should I dye my hair gray too? '

Luo Zhen looked at the hair of several people thoughtfully.

If it can greatly improve his strength, let alone dye his head, let him be bald. . . . .

Forget it, this is still a bit too forced.

After chatting casually for a few words, several people separated to do their own things.

Gojo Satoru has signed the contract before, and he will stay here in Chiba for a while.

He himself prefers to visit Tokyo, mainly to learn more about the organization structure.

Princess Qiye Lisi has just finished her afternoon nap, and now she is habitually wandering around the research institute.

Most members of the institute are used to it.

Everyone's senses are good for this princess, well, except for the containment.

If there is no accident, that guy Sakata Gintoki is probably going to eat some sweets to supplement his sugar.

This guy has not become diabetic until now. I should really thank the doctors at the institute.

Luo Zhen and Irena left together, noisy along the way.

"What the hell is going on with that white hair? It felt pretty miserable when it was delivered."

Turning the wand in her hand, Irena asked curiously.

She had seen Regulus' miserable state.

The original color of the robe covered in dust and blood can still be seen vaguely, and the twisted limbs make people feel chills behind.

If it weren't for the cover of the clothes, maybe you could see the bones piercing out of it.

Thinking of the appearance of that white hair, Irena couldn't help rubbing her arms.

What the hell did that guy do to get beaten like that?

"That's a pretty dangerous guy."

Walking on the left side of Irena, Luo Zhen said seriously:

"He actually used his limbs to attack the soles of my feet."

"This joke is not funny at all."

Raising her eyebrows, Irena complained.

This guy also makes some pretty silly jokes sometimes.

"To be honest, this guy is quite dangerous, especially for a girl like you."

Luo Zhen didn't seem to care much about Irena's complaints.

He also knows that he is a person with no sense of humor.

Or is it more appropriate to say that humorous bacteria are more appropriate?

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