At sunset, a young man with light pink hair was sitting with another girl with short hair.

"Knotweed, do you know that when I'm hungry, I lose my temper?"

The short-haired girl seemed to be a little agitated, and her toes kept tapping on the stairs under her feet.

"Do you have a time when you don't lose your temper?".

Next to him, the light-pink haired teenager couldn't help but complain that the teenager was not different, but if you looked closely, you could find that there seemed to be a light-colored line under his eyes.

"You just went through such a battle, and you can't even replenish your energy?"

The girl grumbled with some irritation.

"Wait a minute, Gojo-sensei will be over soon, and when the mission is over, you'll be free. "

The

young man known as knotweed said this, and sure enough, two figures loomed not far away.

Standing in the front was a white-haired, masked freak, while in the back was an expressionless male high school student.

"Oh! Gojo-sensei is here!".

"Thank you!".

An

energetic voice came from the mouth of the masked freak on the other side, who covered the entire upper half of his face with a pitch-black forehead mask, making one wonder how he could see the road clearly.

And because of the mask, the smile of the latter, which is very bright, is even more prominent.

"Have the children been sent home?".

"Now that the mission is over, let's go to dinner!"

Hearing the word "eating", the two young girls who were originally a little decadent suddenly came to their senses!

"Eat steak!".

"Sushi!".

Hearing his student's request, Gojo didn't hesitate, readily agreed, and then turned his head to look at the cold man beside him who had been expressionless.

"What about Megumi?".

Seeing Megumi, who was constantly searching for something on her phone, Gojo leaned over to take a look, and then left directly with the other two.

"Let's go to dinner for the three of us!".

Hui, who was directly abandoned, was stunned, and then gave up the idea of slaughtering Gojo, put away the mobile phone in his hand and followed.

"Today's mission, although the removal target is not very powerful, is very dangerous. "

With his hands crossed behind his head, Knotweed remembered what it had been like.

The spell spirit, who was forced by the two to retreat, threatened the hostages' lives and asked them to be restrained.

"Of course, if it weren't for my mana and technique, this mission wouldn't have been possible. "

The girl said triumphantly.

"This mission was completed very beautifully, and if you get started in the future, you will be able to accept more difficult tasks. "

"It's not good...... Isn't it more difficult to get more difficult?".

Knotweed asked dumbfoundedly.

"The level of the task is divided according to the level of the spell spirit, and in general, it is very difficult, and it is not our turn to perform it. "

Megumi, who had never spoken, explained when she saw Knotweed's somewhat troubled face.

Seeing that there was still some knotweed in the clouds, Megumi continued to speak.

"Generally speaking, the quests are divided into four to one and then the special according to the level of the spell spirit. "

"Even if Megumi said that, I wouldn't know what the concept ......."

"Sure enough, it's a stupid ......."

The girl on the side couldn't help but complain.

"Well, how about explaining it in a way that even a fool can understand?"

Behind him, Gojo suddenly interjected and spoke.

"If it is assumed that power-ups with no mana can also work, level 4 is equivalent to what can be solved with a baseball bat. "

"If you have a third-level pistol, you can barely rest assured, if you have a second-level shotgun, you can barely get a shotgun, and if you have a first-level vehicle, it will be difficult to deal with, and if it is a special grade, even a covered carpet bombardment will not be able to solve it. "

"So powerful?".

Knotweed was taken aback when he heard this, and remembered the finger he had eaten earlier.

"If I'm not mistaken, the fingers I ate before were also superb, right?"

"Special spells and special spells are not to be confused. Although the two-faced supreme is a terrifying existence both in life and after death,"

Megumi Fushiguro interrupted.

But he didn't say the latter paragraph.

He didn't want knotweed to have a bad opinion of himself because of this.

It's like the predecessor of Otoku.

"Special grade or something, is Gojo-sensei a special grade?".

"Of course, didn't you say that?".

Speaking of which, Gojo said with a smile, his tone full of self-esteem.

"I'm the strongest. "

"Oh, that's amazing, Gojo-sensei. "

Knotweed clapped softly on the side.

I've always known that Gojo-sensei is very strong, but he doesn't have a specific concept, so he understands what kind of powerful existence Gojo Satoru is.

Suddenly, the girl in front of her screamed "Ah", which startled both of them here.

"What are you doing! Nail Aki! Shocked to death!".

"Shut up!nerd!".

The girl known as Natsuzaki scolded the knotweed with a fierce face, and then looked at the phone with relish.

"What, so fascinating?".

Knotweed leaned over with a curious expression, and Megumi Fushiguro's face did not change, but her body leaned slightly towards Narugasaki's side.

"A young soothsayer who is one of the three incredible stories in the city?".

Seeing the big title, Knotweed was a little disappointed.

"What, it's a strange talk. "

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have. "

Nazusaki, who noticed the attitude of the knotweed, said unpleasantly.

"This soothsayer is a haunting man, a true urban legend!

But you're a sorcerer yourself.

Knotweed couldn't help but complain in his heart.

When in contact with the curse, you can see the existence that ordinary people can't see, and the spell master is undoubtedly the spiritual power of people's mouths.

Such an identity will be hooked on the so-called soothsayer, which is really incomprehensible and confusing.

On the side, Megumi Fushiguro, who was still a little interested, also turned his head.

Ignoring the attitudes of the two, Nailsaki snorted and looked at the record of the young soothsayer with joy.

The

times and places described above are so subtle that they are almost simultaneously impossible to verify, and not only that, but none of them can describe the true appearance of the soothsayer.

If it weren't for a group of people who didn't know each other weaving lies, then the legendary soothsayer really existed.

Nail Saki has been chasing more records about this soothsayer, and the reason why he couldn't help but scream was because someone actually photographed that person's back!

Taking a deep breath, Nailsaki swiped downward.

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