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How easy is it to kill those rotten oranges that you have been putting up with for so long?

Just finding them is enough.

As for where the rotten oranges are…

The address provided by Gojo Family.

Everyone in the Gojo family is a loyal believer in Rokugan and unconditionally supports everything their Rokugan does.

Even if it means turning the world of magic into a one-word hall.

The white-haired man stood in the air holding the white-haired boy in his arms, a typical gesture of holding a child, just like a father taking his son to enjoy the scenery.

Just moved his fingers slightly.

The buildings below were reduced to rubble.

Not to mention the people inside the building.

For Gojo Satoru, killing everything in this world is effortless.

If you take it seriously, destroying the world is easy.

The only one who can be his opponent is Su Nuo, but that opponent is not at its peak now.

He just doesn't want to kill them for the time being, it's not that he doesn't dare or he can't.

It's just that those rotten oranges seemed to think that he didn't dare, so they jumped back and forth on the bottom line, jumping around and provoking without restraint.

Sure enough, we still need to kill a group of people to make those who come after us sober up.

"Aito, look at the camera, 123." The man even took out his mobile phone and started taking selfies.

There was a click, and the picture on the screen was fixed on a selfie of two white-haired faces, one big and one small, facing each other, with the same bright smiles.

It's just that the look and temperament in the eyes of the two people can be seen to be slightly different even from the photos.

If I have to say it, it’s probably like a cat and a dog.

With the blue sky and white clouds behind them as the background, the eyes of the man and boy with white hair and blue eyes seem to blend into the sky behind them.

"Take a commemorative photo and use it as a screen saver. This way you will always remember that I am your father. Even though I am so young, I am more like an older brother..." Gojo Satoru set the photo as a screen saver without saying anything.

, while muttering.

"Where's your cell phone?" He looked at Aito eagerly.

Of course Liu Yan can see where the phone is. The reason why he said that... he just wanted the other party to hand it over voluntarily.

"The phone... is here." Aito touched his pocket, took out his phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint and handed it over to the other party naturally.

"Brought from another world? Let me see if I can use it..." Gojo Satoru dialed his number on his mobile phone.

Then I saw the caller ID on my phone.

"It actually works." Gojo Satoru looked surprised.

"But technological products should be usable in any world." Gojo Satoru naturally convinced himself.

Aito nodded.

His mobile phone and computer were both provided by Uncle System, and both had confidentiality systems. When communicating with family members of the organization, he used a dedicated system and interface, and when using it normally, it used another system and interface.

Even if your phone is stolen, the other party will not be able to find information related to the organization from the phone.

It even comes with positioning lock, automatic recording, and automatic destruction functions.

Once someone tries to disassemble the phone, all data will be automatically erased and completely scrapped.

And the picture before automatic destruction is transmitted to the organization's artificial intelligence Garm.

And it's universal.

You can use it no matter which world you are in, and it will automatically change to the network of the current world.

Extremely convenient!

He is worthy of being an uncle of the system!

"Okay, it's saved, you can't change it secretly~" Gojo Satoru added his mobile phone number to the contacts without saying a word, and noted it as "Invincibly handsome dad."

He also changed Aito’s mobile phone screen saver to a photo of the two of them.

"Awesome!" Aito looked at the mobile phone with the screen saver changed, his eyes sparkling.

He had always used the screensaver that came with the mobile phone system.

Normal blue, and black for organization pages.

I never thought I could change the screensaver myself.

Apart from answering messages and making phone calls, he doesn't use his cell phone very much.

"I knew you would like it." Gojo Satoru said confidently and confidently.

No one can refuse this handsome guy like me.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru hugged the boy and disappeared instantly.

Killing those old men is nothing to show off.

Just leave the follow-up matters to the Gojo family.

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"Um...when will Gojo-sensei and the others come back?" Hisuhito Hiroyuki asked weakly, sitting on the operating table wrapped in white cloth.

If he doesn't wrap it up, he's a ***.

Although he has a pretty good figure, there is no need to be so big.

It's not like he's a double-crosser, tearing off his clothes whenever he appears.

When Liangmian Sunuo first appeared, he tore off a piece of clothing that Hishito was wearing and ran around topless.

It's easy to be regarded as a perverted exhibitionist.

"It should be fast, that guy Satoru's teleportation is still very fast." Ieiriji replied, leaning against the wall.

"Oh, that's it." said Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren Douyan.

So...why not let him out of the infirmary?

Does he have to wait for Mr. Gojo to come before he can go out?

Thinking like this, two figures suddenly appeared in the infirmary.

Two white-haired ones, one big and one small, appeared in front of me.

The height difference is visually estimated to be forty centimeters.

"Hey? Hishito, are you awake?" Gojo Satoru looked at his resurrected student and smiled.

"When did you wake up? You didn't tell me, that's too much~" The white-haired man was tall, and his coquettish and coquettish posture was not unnatural at all. Maybe it was because his posture was too natural.

"I'm sorry, the battery of the phone is out of power." Iarujia replied with a perfunctory expression on his face.

As for whether you believe it or not, feel free to do so.

"Even children wouldn't believe it, Aito, do you believe it..." Gojo Satoru complained.

"Yes, I believe it." Aito nodded.

Since the other person said that, all you have to do is believe it.

"Really...you..." Gojo Satoru touched his chin thoughtfully.

What kind of environment would it take to develop such a character in your son?

He looks cheerful, soft and harmless, smiling all the time, but he is able to kill all the people who come to assassinate him with just one disagreement, and he can find the mastermind's territory and attack directly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If the Zenyuan family and the Kamo family hadn't still had some branches still alive, they would have been exterminated.

And those people who were killed at the school gate...

After washing it with water three times, the slates on the ground were still red.

Is this the power of genetics?

Gojo Satoru recalled his childhood, and he was quite similar to the teenager he is now, except that he didn't like to smile when he was a child and looked more indifferent.

But the unscrupulous behavior is exactly the same.

Gojo Satoru thought very self-awarely.

As expected of his son, even if he lost his memory and was not raised by him, he still looks so much like him.

But Aito said he was leaving...

"When you go back, try to find me in that world. No matter what you say...I won't turn a blind eye to you." The white-haired man said to the young man, and touched the young man's hair.

Of course he won't turn a blind eye to the other party.

Same white hair, same six eyes.

To a certain extent, the other person is truly and absolutely equal to him.

This has nothing to do with whether there is a father-son relationship.

But the relationship between father and son also makes him feel wonderful.

It's also a different feeling than when I adopted Fushiguro Megumi.

Although he also regards Hui as his own son.

But you still have a different feeling when you see your own son who looks very much like you when you were a child.

Even Gojo Satoru in another world couldn't pretend he didn't see Miyamoto Aito like this.

"Yeah." The white-haired boy nodded.

"See you next time, Mr. Gojo." He said goodbye with a bright smile, and then disappeared.

It looks like he used teleportation to leave.

But Gojo Satoru was able to discover that it was not the case.

Instead... he disappeared directly into this world.

If you are not good in another world, should you try to stay in this world?

Just ask the other person this next time.

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