"Just like that, conquered by you."

"Cut off all retreats!"

Gojo Goku sang as he walked with the microphone, his figure swaying from one side to another, with a lot of joy on his face.

Now he enjoys the songs.

The realistic version of the spell high school is actually no different from anime.

Of course, this has something to do with holding a comic book in his hand and not reading it carefully.

Not going to work without fishing is insulting the mission.

In this way, Gojo Gojo swayed and sang behind the right path of the night moth.

Tsukiki swayed behind Gojo Gojo, looking at the comic book.

Laid back and cozy.

Night Moth Zhengdao glanced at the two behind him, and the expression on his face was very complicated.

A large Sichuan zigzag appeared on his forehead as if engraved.

The place where they fought was not too far from the office.

"I'm telling you this guy, in the spring, he became the principal again."

"Very proud!"

Gojo turned his head sideways with his hands in his pockets, whispering softly behind Masamichi the Night Moth while reading the manga.

The arrogance speaks for itself.

"Ugh."

"Got it, the Dunas beast is so ugly."

"If only it were a different color."

Yuetong turned another page and looked at the new comic with a lazy face.

It's like a vacation.

Skip the topic of Gojo directly.

Not talking to him avoids a lot of Raj talk.

Part of the reason, of course, is because the stuff he said was so boring.

Astral plasma.

And what will happen later.

Do you know for yourself?

Know.

What else to listen to then.

No need, really no need.

Reading more comics is the best choice for yourself now.

"Ahem!"

"To be precise, this mission was carried out by Jean Jie and Wu."

"As a result, Jie's spell was destroyed by Mr. Moon."

"So Jie recommended Mr. Yue to participate in this operation."

"Let me introduce the astroplasma."

"Lord Tianyuan for five hundred years..."

"So you have to guard or erase the astral body."

Night Moth Masamichi gave a brief description of this action and told the story of Lord Tengen.

In fact, the existence of Tian Yuan was not a secret in the spell world.

Once in five hundred years, no one knows about this kind of thing.

"I know!"

"That is to evolve and become the ultimate mechanical tyrannosaurus beast."

"If you don't evolve well, you will become a zombie tyrannosaurus beast."

"If there is no astral body degradation, it will become a rolling beast."

Gojo raised his hand excitedly to interrupt the Nocturnal Moth's right path, expounding his exquisite understanding.

Even in this he pushed his sunglasses to play handsome.

"Of course, it may also become a resentful tyrannosaurus beast."

Tsukiki raised his hand and agreed with Gojo Gojo's point of view, as a curse hunter.

He didn't want to mix things up in the spell world.

Those high-level spell realms are like a bunch of flies, and there is no difference.

Brainless!

Unless, of course, the remuneration is attractive enough.

After Gojo made several points in succession, the conversation ended quickly.

Gojo Gojo's task is to protect Riko Tenjo as in the original work.

Of course, this is not within the scope of his mandate.

The mission is clear: escort to the Xuexing Palace.

Then the mission is over, the payment arrives, and the car goes home.

"Yuetong, find a chance, let's fight again!"

"Next time we will fight in Xuexing Palace."

Gojo Gojo was clearly an obvious word-catcher, surrounding Tsukiki hoping that the time of the next battle would be fixed.

Sure enough, this loss was intentional.

He has fun working against the nocturnal moth.

Of course, judging from the original work, the bond between them is still very deep.

From now until he is sealed, Gojo Goku has always been angry and righteous.

It seems that the pharmacy's quick-acting heart-saving pill is not unreasonable to stick to the principal's special channel.

Yuetong looked at the comic in her hand, and did not choose to take care of this word on the side.

Riko's whereabouts have been exposed.

Q may have already begun to act.

But I wonder where far they are in their plans now?

The car is fast.

Arriving at the place where Riko lives seems to be much earlier than the original.

Standing under the tall building, Yuetong and Gojo Goku, the two stretched out in unison.

Q organization is very conspicuous and weird uniforms are identifyable at a glance.

"You solve this next to you."

"I'll go upstairs and take a look!"

Yuetong stretched out her finger and pointed to the figure walking towards them, the uniform of the Q organization was very eye-catching in this special period.

Of course, it is not difficult to discern.

Gojo Goku wanted to refute, but looked at Yuetong who had already gone and looked helplessly in the other direction.

Walk through the streets.

Press the elevator.

As the elevator doors opened again, a man wearing a Q organization uniform appeared in front of him.

He, like another Q organization, had just started to act.

It's too obvious.

It was too obvious, and he doubted the aesthetics of these cursers.

It's ugly.

What a weird dress.

Ding dong!

The elevator opened again, and the members of the Q organization fell to the ground with a pool of blood.

Death became synonymous with him.

Room 114.

It should be this.

Although he read the manga, he still listened carefully to what the night moth said.

Ding dong!

This time it was the sound of a doorbell.

After a while, a woman in her pajamas opened the door, and she poked her head out and looked down the corridor over and over again.

Then he reached out and pulled Yuetong in.

There may not be any change in the mood at first.

Until she set her eyes on Yuetong.

It is like a knife-cut facial features and a straight posture.

At the same time, a thought appeared in her mind.

I swear this is the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life.

The looming curves, the shy and firm voice, make people's blood accelerate.

"No, it's 10,000 yen."

"Let's get started!"

"That is my first time, you must forgive me."

"I don't understand a lot of things."

Riko Tenko seemed to have made up some kind of determination, but the little feet that lightly touched the ground on the ground and the crimson on her face.

Shoved 10,000 yen straight into Tsuki Tong's hand.

Standing on tiptoe, his eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something.

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