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

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

"Is that why you chose to teach?"

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, "I want to cultivate strong and smart companions. Therefore, I will occasionally give my tasks to the students - this is the spur of love~"

Cheng Rang nodded immediately. He knew very well that this kind of behavior that sounded nice was actually just trying to be lazy.

"Everyone is excellent, especially the third-year Yui and the second-year Otoko. They will both become magicians on par with me." Gojo Satoru couldn't help but clenched his fists, "Hisuhito was also one of them. of."

Cheng Rang raised his hand and patted Wutiao on the shoulder, saying, "I share your thoughts, but this road is much more difficult than the massacre line."

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

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

"...Really, compared to you?"

Cheng Rang smiled and said nothing, then stood up from Wu Tiao, came to Hu Zhi again, slapped him on the face, and made a crisp sound.

Snapped!

"Ugh!!!"

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

"Cheng...Brother Cheng."

"Hey, I woke up. Did you have a good dream?"

Knotweed smiled bitterly and scratched his head, "Unfortunately, it seems to be a nightmare..."

"Hiren!"

Hearing the sound, Tiger Stick went away, and Teacher Gojo was happily getting up from the chair on the side to face him.

"Welcome back!"

"Oh~! I'm back!" Hisuhito smiled and raised his hand, high-fiving in agreement with Gojo who came over.

Cheng Rang opened the heavy door of the morgue at this time, greeted Miss Ieiri and Ichichi who were waiting at the door, and turned back to Gojo: "I brought it back to you intact, Hisuhito. Remember to be the person you say you are." 'Teacher'. Resurrection from the dead is enough once. I won't care about it next time——"

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

"Then take more 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 Wu Jiao, "Leave the chance to fish for me~"

After Cheng Rang's figure disappeared around the corner, Gojo Satoru turned around and looked at Ichichi who made a fuss over the resurrected naked Japanese knotweed as soon as he entered the room: "It's so noisy, Ichichi."

Ieiri Shoko was so surprised that she was speechless. She finally realized something and rushed out the door again, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru.

"He has gone far. By the way, he will definitely not tell you anything you ask."

Kairi Glass hesitated to speak, then returned to the room and said in a faint sad tone: "So after he is resurrected, can you put some clothes on for him first and then let me come in?"

"Hahaha, I forgot, sorry, sorry~!"

...

Ieru and Gojo walked side by side in the outer corridor of the Japanese-style building inside the Magic College.

"The death report needs to be changed. Oh, it's so 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, we will let him resume school before the exchange meeting."

"Why?"

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

.......

Holding the note with the address written on it by Teacher Gojo, Hisuhito came to the door of an apartment and looked up.

"It should be right here..."

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

Ding dong.

"..."

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

"Who?"

The door was gently opened, and a haggard-looking Isabella appeared in front of the tiger stick. The careful tiger stick also noticed that her eyes were slightly red, which was heart-wrenching.

[There is someone who feels very guilty for not being able to save you, so you'd better go check it out first. 】

Knotweed pursed his lips tightly and lifted his hood.

"Teacher Campbell..."

Isabella raised her head, her eyes widened in surprise at the person who appeared outside the door at this moment, her lips moved, but she could not say anything.

She suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed the lapel of the knotweed forcefully, confirming in disbelief that the student had clearly "died" in front of her.

"Hiren...?!"

Knotweed touched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry for making you worry...I'm back, Teacher Campbell."

"Is that you?"

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

Words, hehe! "

"....Very good."

Isabella put her hand on the chest of the knotweed, 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."

Huzhang looked at Isabella with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, and was slightly startled. Then his cheeks turned red and he quickly took a few steps back.

"Ah, my dear... I probably just came to visit you. Please don't blame yourself any more. Everyone is waiting for you to come back. After all, being immersed in sadness all the time is not the answer."

"Um..."

Isabella gently removed her tears and nodded with a smile.

"In addition, regarding my resurrection, please keep it confidential, Mr. Campbell."

"Hey, why?"

"Teacher Gojo said that in order to avoid being targeted again and the same thing happening in the future, I need to undergo special secret training... and then come back after I have some ability to protect myself."

"Teacher Gojo?" Isabella raised her mouth in dissatisfaction, "Can't I give you special training? Do you think I'm not as good as Teacher Gojo, or am I not teaching well enough?"

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

"Time is something that can only be squeezed out!" Isabella frowned and tapped the chest of the knotweed, "That's why I have to give you [special training] too!"

"Eh-double?!"

"That's right! Just accept the attack well. In order not to be beaten hard by the enemy again, I have to work hard to train you well!"

Unexpectedly, Hezhuang just came to visit Mr. Campbell, but he got an unexpected reward, but he was really embarrassed to refuse, so the young man could only smile bitterly.

"By the way, when are you going to appear in front of others again?" Isabella asked.

"According to Teacher Gojo's arrangement, it will probably be before that 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 home of the deceased in the juvenile home, Fushiguro came to the mother who had rushed into the isolation zone to inquire about her son's life and death, and solemnly informed her of Okazaki Masa's death.

The mother was obviously surprised when she saw Fushiguro, and then she lowered her head and remained silent.

Fushiguro said silently: "To be honest, at first I doubted whether it was necessary to rescue the people in the juvenile home."

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

Fushiguro took out the cloth name tag sealed in a plastic bag from his pocket, which he had torn off from the chest of the corpse at the risk of losing his life in a hurry while escaping.

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

Unfortunately, the remains disappeared together with the special realm of life.

Fushiguro said softly: "I want to at least leave this to you."

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

Fushiguro bowed deeply to her.

"I'm really sorry that I couldn't save Mr. Azheng."

The air was silent, and you could feel the moist sadness passing through the short distance. Fushiguro stared at the ground and still didn't get up.

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

The mother's whole body was trembling slightly, her voice was choked, and then she burst into tears and held the last trace of her son close to her brow.

"The child will be sad if he dies... I will be the only one."

After walking out of the deceased's house, Fushiguro could still hear the heartbreaking cry of the mother through the closed iron door. He pursed his lips with a heavy expression, put his hands in his pockets, and left slowly.

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

"You're so slow, Hui! What have you done?" Zenyuan Maki stood up and came over with a slightly dissatisfied tone, carrying a long stick for practice on her shoulders.

"I'm free to do whatever I want." Fushiguro had already put on his sportswear and zipped up the zipper.

Arriving at Zenyuan, Fushiguro said to her thoughtfully: "Sister Zenyuan...what kind of people do you want to help as a spell master?"

Zenyuan Maki raised his eyebrows, "Huh? I don't care who I save or who I don't."

"I should have known better than to ask." Fushiguro sighed as if giving up.

"What's your attitude?!"

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

"——Fushiguro!! Don't ask the same questions as the question and answer session in the interview! Change people, change people!!"

While Kugizaki was running away desperately to avoid the panda chasing behind him, he said sternly: "The school uniform is really inconvenient, let me buy some nice sportswear!!"

"What are they doing..." Fushiguro looked at the panda who caught up with Kugisaki and unceremoniously grabbed him and threw him high into the sky. The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched obviously.

"Because you are too weak in close combat." Chanyuan grinned, and waved the long stick on his shoulder to make the wind sound, and swung it 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 Chanyuan's hand, heading straight for Fushiguro's face gate.

.....

At this time, only Gojuanji was left silently sitting on the grass slope holding his knees, watching the "mingling" classmates, when suddenly a strange voice came from beside him.

"Everyone has started to talk about fighting spirit training. You are all very conscious when there is no teacher."

Gou Juan turned around and saw a smiling black-haired man sitting next to him, handing the iced drink in his hand to this side.

"Want to drink?" he asked.

"....?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself!" Cheng Rang put down his drink temporarily and extended his hand in a friendly manner to the confused white-haired boy in front of him.

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

Ahem, cough, how is that possible!