The street in Tokyo.

"Ah, so slow, night moth."

White-haired man, 1.9 meters tall and wearing round-frame sunglasses, leaned against the car and yawned lazily.

"Why do I have to come and greet new classmates? I might as well play the new games I bought with this time!"

"Satoru, please be patient." The squinting man with wide-leg pants and strange bangs "comforted" me, "You know, you made me wait for nearly an hour."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head and smiled maliciously, "I don't remember."

"Really?" A vein popped up on Xiayou Jie's forehead, "You forgot about something that happened just a few days ago. It seems that your Alzheimer's disease has come early."

" Humph. "Gojo Satoru looked up, "I'm late for something important!"

"For your dessert?"

"That's not an ordinary dessert! That's the limited edition Kikufuku!"

"Isn't Kikufuku a dessert?"

"Heh, the deliciousness of the limited edition Kikufuku is not something you, a pica, can understand."

"Pica?" Xia Yujie's smile cracked, "That's my technique, you childish sweet kid!"

"Eating sweets is not childish! You have no taste!" Gojo Satoru jumped up immediately when he saw his hobby being despised.

"Really? I'm so sorry, in my impression, only children and women like sweets."

"That's because you have too little experience, pica's weird bangs!"

"..."

Bang bang!

The next moment, the iron fist fell, and the two people who were butting heads separated instantly.

"It hurts! Yemo, what are you doing!"

Gojo Satoru held the big bump on his head, and Xiayou Jie did the same, but his words were more euphemistic:

"Violent teaching is wrong, Mr. Yemo."

The burly man with sunglasses, who looked like a gangster boss, had veins bulging on his forehead.

"All of you be quiet!"

As the momentum started, the passers-by who had stopped to watch the excitement instantly turned into frightened birds and animals and fled in all directions.

Gojo Satoru grinned, "You scared people, Yemo."

Xiayou Jie smiled helplessly, "There's nothing we can do about it, after all, your appearance is given by your parents."

Yemo Zhengdao: o(≧口≦)o

So whose fault do you think it is!

For the thousand and first time, I regretted not firmly refusing to accept these two guys in the principal's office.

Although they had only been together for a few days, Yega Masamichi felt that he had aged several years in an instant. At the same time, he did not understand why the relationship between the two had suddenly become so good. They were obviously on edge when they first met, but after a few fights, they were as close as one person.

I don't understand. I don't understand the way young people get along with each other nowadays.

Yega Masamichi sighed in his heart.

The most important thing is that the destructive power of these two people is not as simple as one plus one. In just a few days, the school playground has been renovated twice. As for the complaints he received, there are countless, and the most common one is bullying senior students!

Thanks to these two people, Tokyo High School is now in an extremely empty place - senior teachers and students are going out to avoid the two people.

When he thought of the two people, Yega Masamichi felt that his hair might not be safe, at least it would no longer be the current black color.

"By the way, Mr. Yega, what is the new student like?" Xiayou Jie suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Well, I hope it's not a weakling like the singer. I hate weaklings who hold us back!" Gojo Satoru held his head with both hands and said indifferently, "But it can't be anyone anyway, and it can't be stronger than us."

"Satoru, if it's really a weakling, we should show concern for him." Geto Summer Retorted the previous sentence.

Gojo Satoru responded with a grimace: "No way!"

"Satoru!" Geto Summer Retort's fist clenched.

"Okay!" Yega Masamichi coughed heavily to interrupt the two, and then his eyes under the sunglasses revealed a little cunning, "If it's about strength, you don't have to worry, because one of them..."

The deliberately prolonged tone attracted the attention of the two at the same time.

"It's a special grade!"

"What?!"*2

The two screamed at the same time.

"Special grade at the beginning of the school? The person who conducted the assessment took the money, right?" This is Gojo Satoru.

"Are you kidding us, Mr. Yega." This is Geto Summer Retort.

"No," Ye Moth shook his head, "I can tell you responsibly that one of them is a genuine top grade. As for the other girl, she is not simple either. She is a natural born

's reversal technique user. "

"Reversal technique? Girl?" Xia Yujie narrowed his eyes.

Subconsciously, a familiar figure appeared in his mind when he heard these two adjectives.

Is it a coincidence?

Gojo Satoru's reaction was as big as ever, "Really? Reversal technique?"

Yoga Masamichi nodded, "Yes, and because she doesn't have the characteristics of the technique, she can treat others externally. Satoru, you should know what this means."

"Hahaha, of course I know!" Gojo Satoru's smile was more ironic and gloating, "Those old oranges will definitely lock her up and work her day and night until the last drop of value is squeezed out."

Yoga Masamichi: "...It is a reasonable arrangement and protection for rare talents. "

Really, don't you know that some things can't be said too clearly?

As a veteran sorcerer with decades of experience, Masamichi Yagata is naturally very clear about the darkness of the sorcery world, and knows very well that the student who reversed the spell is likely to end up like that, but...

There is a little determination in his eyes under the black sunglasses.

Since the other party has become his student, he has the obligation to guarantee the basic rights of his students, even if it is only in the past few years in the technical high school!

"It's up to you." Gojo Satoru shrugged, and then continued to complain, "But the other party is really good"

Before the word "slow" was said, Gojo Satoru's head suddenly turned to one side, because the six eyes had captured the huge curse power.

"It seems that new classmates are here." Masamichi Yagata straightened his collar and waved to the two people who were walking over.

When the two people approached, Masamichi Yagata took out the information sheet and looked at the photos on it to make the final confirmation, "Jingu Tsukasa and Ieiri Shoko, right? "

Without waiting for the two to answer, Gojo Satoru stood in front of Yega Masamichi with his long legs, staring at Jingu Tsukasa with his six eyes under the sunglasses,

"It's you. Should I say it's the first time we meet or it's been a long time?"

"It should be a long time." Jingu Tsukasa smiled and said, "If you haven't forgotten the last time we met."

Gojo Satoru's smile seemed a little ferocious, "Don't worry, I can't forget you no matter who I forget!"

That kick was the first setback he encountered in his life.

"Although I really want to give it back now, I want to know more..."

The sunglasses slid down, and the bright blue eyes of the sky were no longer blocked.

"How did you do it? It turned into three spells?"

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